It's Time for Me to Condense the Chaos-Immortal Light
Éditeur: Dragon Boat Translation
Luck interweaved like a veil that could be easily broken. However, under the constant interweaving of luck, the Primordial Chaos True Immortal who self-proclaimed the "Ninth Yao Zaixian," lost the ability to resist. Even his chaos-immortal light lost its supreme divine might.
"What immortal technique is this?"
The ninth Yao Zaixian found it hard to believe. He thought, "He had just become the 'First Immortal,' yet he had easily trapped a veteran Primordial Chaos True Immortal like me?!"
"This is not an immortal technique."
Fang Jinyu shook his head and looked sincere.
However, when the ninth Yao Zaixian heard it, he naturally didn't believe it.
Therefore, Fang Jinyu could only tell the truth. "This seems to be borrowing the power of luck. However, you can naturally see it at a glance with your cultivation base. Such a change in luck is just a cover-up. Therefore, the effect comes from your power!"