A Will Eternal

Bai Xiaochun looked at the head of the ruler, the words of the little tool spirit echoed in his ears, the strange power he felt in the head of the ruler was the last trace of luck in the fairy world in the mouth of the little tool spirit!

It is also this trace of luck that makes the treasure fan drawn. After all, for the treasure fan, it was created here, and this is the place where it was born!

In the same way, with Bai Xiaochun's desire for the Dao seed in his body, he also clearly understands that what the little tool spirit said is true. If he can absorb the last trace of luck in this fairy world, then he will break through the heaven and step into the ancient times. , is almost inevitable, there will be no accident at all!

This kind of opportunity, this kind of opportunity, is enough to make all Heavenly Venerate go mad. It is really too rare for this kind of creation, and now the starry sky, except for the eternal fairyland, only the once strongest fairyland can be in that catastrophe. In the middle, there is still a trace of luck.

If it is an outsider, it may take more effort, not only to figure out how to extract this luck, but also to figure out how to make it recognized and merged.

But for Bai Xiaochun, he doesn't need to think about the latter at all. He who has become the owner of the treasure fan, and who has been recognized by the dominion projection clone, already has some causal relationship with the fairy world. connect.

And this kind of connection seems illusory, but it is enough to let this trace of luck choose to recognize it!

Now in front of Bai Xiaochun, the last difficulty is... how to take out the last trace of luck in this immortal world from the head of this master!

After analyzing all of this in his mind, Bai Xiaochun's heart pounded, his breathing gradually became rapid, and his eyes glowed even more. It was true that he had been stuck in the Great Perfection of Heavenly Venerate for a long time, and he could never break through. Bai Xiaochun's heart immediately became frenzied.

But Bai Xiaochun acted prudently and did not act rashly. Instead, he first carefully observed the surroundings and circled a few times. After confirming that there was no danger, he let the two ancient slaves go out to check.

It wasn't until the end that Bai Xiaochun stepped out and slowly approached the head of the ruler. As he approached, the pressure became stronger and stronger, and Bai Xiaochun couldn't get close enough, and finally stopped ten feet away.

At such a distance, the head of this ruler is so big that even if Bai Xiaochun raised his head, his eyes could hardly see the end. What appeared in front of him was only the gray skin, criss-crossed, like the thick wrinkles on his arms.

Resisting the discomfort caused by the coercion, Bai Xiaochun's right hand clenched his fists and pressed against the Juggernaut's head in the air, and his cultivation spread even more, trying to extract the air from it.

But no matter how Bai Xiaochun's cultivation broke out, the luck in the head of the ruler didn't react at all, it seemed that he couldn't feel Bai Xiaochun's existence at all.

Even if Bai Xiaochun changed a lot of supernatural powers, and even bit the tip of his tongue and rely on blood refining, his luck didn't respond at all. In the end, Bai Xiaochun stared and became anxious in his heart.

After hesitating for a while, his body slammed forward again, and even started the killing method, trying to counteract the pressure of the dominion head, and even the breath of his own inextinguishable Dominator Fist emanated, and he also transmitted a small artifact. , let that treasure fan shine, reflect on Bai Xiaochun's body, and bless it again.

Under these kinds of methods, Bai Xiaochun took a step by step, and it was very difficult to slowly walk within ten zhang, until eight, five, and three, and finally broke through one zhang, or even less than half a zhang. When he raised his hand, he could touch it. Bai Xiaochun's body was trembling and his face was purple, this was already his peak.

His right hand tremblingly lifted, and pressed it against the skin of Dominator's head, but at the moment of touching it, Bai Xiaochun's mind roared. This direct contact made the pressure on him instantly become a mountain peak. To shatter it.

If this kind of shattering can be exchanged for the extraction of Qi Luck, that's fine, but even if Bai Xiaochun touches the head of the Master, the Qi Luck in it still doesn't respond at all.

This caused Bai Xiaochun to keep going backwards after spouting a mouthful of blood, until he returned to the treasure fan.

Bai Xiaochun was breathing heavily, looking at the head of the ruler, feeling the luck inside, but there was nothing he could do.

"I can't take it out..." Bai Xiaochun was anxious, and the little tool spirit was stunned by the side.

In this way, half a month has passed, Bai Xiaochun has tried almost every method in this half month, but every time he fails, blood spurts out and he has to come back to rest and recover.

In the end, Bai Xiaochun was about to despair. He sat on the treasure fan and stared blankly at the head of the master. He even tried to use the treasure fan to suck it onto the fan surface, but he couldn't do it.

It seems that this luck can't be extracted by normal means at all. As for destroying this head... Let's not say whether Bai Xiaochun can do it or not, and even if he does, whether the luck will really dissipate. It's just the bottom line of Bai Xiaochun's life, he is not allowed to repay virtue with resentment, this immortal master dominates, after all, he is half a master!

Moreover, even a small artifact would never agree to this kind of blasphemy.

Bai Xiaochun frowned and pondered for a long time. After another five days passed, suddenly, the frowning Bai Xiaochun's eyes flashed fiercely, and he thought of a method.

"Since I can't draw it out... On the one hand, it may be because of the wrong method, and on the other hand, it may also be because my qualifications are not enough? If I am qualified enough, I am afraid that if I wave my hand, this luck will fly to integrate itself... …”

"Then what is in front of me now, there may be another way, that is... deceive this bit of luck and make it think that I am the ruler of the Immortal Venerable back then!!" Bai Xiaochun's eyes showed a strange light, this thought was very Boldness, but as he rose, the more Bai Xiaochun thought about it, the more he felt that some of it might come true.

"As for how to deceive the luck... I can use my future scriptures on the other side to connect me with the fate of Xianzun's master... If it is still not enough, I can also try to use the past scriptures of reincarnation to see if I can In this state of destinies, it is integrated into the memory of the master who has fallen for many years, but his head remains relatively intact..."

"In his memory, to feel his life... I am him, he is me..." Bai Xiaochun pondered for a long time, his body swayed again, and went straight to the head of the master. With all his strength, he slowly reached the head of the head. Between the eyebrows, the right hand slowly raised, endured the pressure, and pressed it directly on the forehead of the master's head!

At the moment of holding down, Bai Xiaochun's eyes showed strange light, and his left hand was swaying. The other side of the flower merged into the master's head, and Bai Xiaochun's mind immediately roared, and a sense of vicissitudes erupted directly on his body.

In addition, there was a strong scream that made Bai Xiaochun shudder, and at this moment, it came from his mouth...

"My head...my head..." Bai Xiaochun trembled and almost went crazy. At the moment when his fate was connected, it was as if his head had been cut off. That kind of severe pain, that kind of death feeling. , intensely true.

Fortunately, although this feeling persisted, Bai Xiaochun was still a little prepared before. At this moment, he was barely able to maintain his sanity, but what made him feel excited and motivated was at this moment, the trace of luck in his head. , was obviously a lot more active, although he still didn't get close to Bai Xiaochun, but it was very different from before.

Bai Xiaochun was refreshed.

"Since it's effective, let's try again to see if it can be incorporated into the memory..." Bai Xiaochun raised his left hand again, this time, it was the Reincarnation Past, and his left and right hands were pressed against the eyebrows of the master's head, Bai Xiaochun said. His body stopped motionless, his eyes were blank for a moment, and at this moment, his mind seemed not to belong to him, as if his soul had left his body and appeared in a world filled with fog...

This world is too big, Bai Xiaochun's whole person is ethereal, forgetting the time, forgetting everything, until suddenly, he felt that someone was pushing him.

"Xiaochen, wake up..."