The Family Is Too Invincible, I Just Choose To Put It Badly

"Eighty-one shackles. The Scripture of Taichu can only break seventy-two shackles. Nine more to go …"

Fang Lan couldn't help but feel a headache when he thought about breaking all eighty-one shackles.

The Scripture of Taichu he cultivated was only a divine-level technique. He was only nine shackles away from breaking all eighty-one shackles.

In other words, he couldn't completely break his own shackles.

Now there were two paths in front of Fang Lan.

One: After breaking seventy-two shackles, he chose to break through immediately. As for the remaining nine shackles, he would wait for an opportunity to break them later.

Two: Find an Emperor-level technique!

…

Neither of these two paths was easy to take. After some thought, Fang Lan could only put them to the back of his mind for the time being.

There was always a way out when the car reached the mountain, and there was always a way when the boat reached the bridge head.

He had just broken through the shackles, and it wasn't time for him to think so far ahead.

Perhaps, the opportunity would come tomorrow?

After Fang Lan stabilized his cultivation base, he once again reverted to his previous appearance.

…

Half a year passed in the blink of an eye!

In this half a year, Fang Lan had checked the fortunes of all the disciples in the Holy Land of Taichu.

The final result was not very ideal.

In the entire Holy Land of Taichu, there were thirty people with yellow fortunes, twelve with blue fortunes, three with purple fortunes, and one with golden fortunes!

Yes, there was one more person with purple fortunes.

But who was this person?

That would have to start from two months ago.

…

Two months ago, Fang Lan drove the Year of the Nine Dragons to the Hidden Scriptures Pavilion as usual.

Just like before, he was going to invest in the disciples with yellow and blue fortunes and gain some cultivation at the same time.

He didn't expect an accident to happen.

One day, the sun was shining brightly and the clouds were dark for thousands of miles.

Fang Lan sat in front of the Hidden Scriptures Pavilion. He had just invested in a disciple with blue fortunes. Before he could receive his reward, he saw a dazzling golden divine light appear in the sky!

This golden divine light was unusually bright. As it traversed the sky, it left behind a golden trail that was dozens of meters wide.

This scene not only attracted the attention of many disciples, but it also attracted the attention of Fang Lan.

He turned his head to look curiously, and to his surprise, he saw a handsome, sage-like, middle-aged cultivator in his thirties flying towards the main peak of Absolute Beginning.

Based on the aura emitted from the other party's body, this person was shockingly a Deity Realm expert who had ignited his divine fire.

Furthermore, there was a high possibility that it was a great cultivator at the Celestial Bridge Realm!

Originally, this was a very simple matter. Although the Holy Land of Taichu didn't have great cultivators going out every day, they could still see them once in a while.

Thus, the crowd did not find it strange.

After a casual glance, everyone continued to busy themselves with their own matters.

At first, Fang Lan thought the same, but when his gaze fell on her, he couldn't take his eyes off her.

He did not expect that this Celestial Bridge Tier elite in front of him would actually possess a purple fate!

This was purple providence!

How could Fang Lan, who had already tasted the purple providence he had invested in, let go of the other party so easily?

Even if the other party was a strong practitioner of the Celestial Bridge Tier!

Therefore, Fang Lan immediately drove the Nine Dragons Carriage to chase after him.

This Celestial Bridge Tier elite was hurrying on his way when he suddenly sensed a monstrous Fire Essence Qi coming from behind him.

When he turned his head to look, he was shocked to see nine gigantic fire dragons charging towards him aggressively.

An endless sea of fire covered the sky, and the majestic aura overpowered all living things, abnormally terrifying.

Seeing this, this Celestial Bridge Tier elite almost attacked, but fortunately, he remembered that this was the Holy Land of Taichu, otherwise he would definitely have slapped him.

"Elder, please wait!"

The nine fire dragons pulled the carriage, whistling as they stopped in front of this Celestial Bridge Tier elite.

"Who are you?

Why are you blocking my way? "

The middle-aged cultivator stood in the air, two strands of hair fluttering in the wind. His posture was tall and straight, and he had the aura of an elite.

Looking at the Nine Dragons Carriage in front of him, he was very shocked.

If he was not mistaken, this carriage made of nine fire dragons seemed to be a Divine Artifact!

Using a Divine Artifact to pull a carriage, how impressive!

Who in the Holy Land of Taichu was this?

The middle-aged cultivator did not make a move but calculated the gains and losses in his heart.

At this time, Fang Lan's voice sounded again. "I am Fang Lan, the third young master of the Holy Land of Taichu. Greetings, Elder!"

The third young master?

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed slightly.

Although he was an elder of the Celestial Bridge Tier in the Holy Land of Taichu, he had always been away and had not returned for decades.

He did not expect to be stopped by the third young master as soon as he returned to the Holy Land.

Seeing that the other party was the third young master of the Holy Land of Taichu, the middle-aged man's attitude softened a lot. He said, "So it's the young master. May I know why you are stopping me?"

Since the person in front of him was the young master of the Holy Land, the middle-aged man naturally did not dare to be too presumptuous. Although he was a Celestial Bridge Tier elite, Fang Lan's father was the Saint Lord of Taichu, an elite of the Saint Plane!

Fang Lan's voice came from the Nine Dragons Carriage. "Elder, you worry too much. I just suddenly saw an elder I didn't know, so I was curious and rashly stopped you."

Although the middle-aged cultivator did not believe it, he still said, "If that's the case, I still have to report to the Saint Lord. This matter cannot be delayed. If there is a chance next time, I will have a good chat with the third young master."

As he spoke, he turned and prepared to leave.

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