Chapter 1853: The Luck Level of the Earth Immortal Dao in the Luck Dynasty

Heavenly Man!

The first Heavenly Man has appeared in the Immortal Gate!

"Damn!"

"A Heavenly Man..."

Lord Mye Ri's eyes grew moist: "Back in the day, having even one Soul Transformation cultivator was a blessing for us; we were so stingy. Who would have thought we'd produce a Heavenly Man now!"

"Looking back, it feels like a dream."

"Haha!"

"Yuan, this is just the beginning,"

Yuan laughed loudly: "From today onward, there will surely be

The more one understands, the better one can grasp useful information, that is true, but sometimes, having genuine emotion is enough on its own.

Feiji was still in a daze when suddenly a tremendous force pulled him; next, he only felt a fragrant scent, for he had been dragged to the side by Cui Keke.

Of course, Bian Tianci did not know these things, nor did he wish to; understanding the thoughts of ants would be something only someone who could overlook the entire timeline would find so boring as to do.

Ba Yi had no words to argue against his disbelief; the two continued on their way. Yu Hu vowed inwardly that even if ghosts or monsters appeared next, he would not startle again, as such unsteadiness might make people suspect he was doing it on purpose.

The moment those three words left his mouth, Bian Tianci nearly toppled over, causing Xi Meng beside him to be greatly startled. Could her man's charm be so great that he even attracted men? So she quickly stepped forward, glaring fiercely at the Jade Emperor as if to say, "He is mine; if you look, I'll beat you to death!"

At first, these lights gathered into a single point; after persisting for some time, Shaopaozi and the others felt it was becoming difficult, clearly sensing they could no longer sustain this point's ability to absorb the power of wishes.

The group did not chat much longer; they all boarded the vehicle, and thus the entire party headed straight for Longteng. When Liu Xu said he would treat, he had already spoken with the Longteng Hotel beforehand.

"Since you think it's feasible, then let's do it," Shao Yifu decided immediately, not even waiting for Wang Jing to tell the story about the God of Gamblers.

"Alright, consider I never asked," Liu Xu quickly surrendered upon hearing his own mother's fabrication.

After taking a Grain-Avoiding Pill, Ji Liao immediately lay down to sleep. Adjusting his physical body to align with the Qi Refining method over the past seven days had been extremely draining on his spirit; moreover, he had not rested even for a moment during those seven days. Now that Da Gong was accomplished, he naturally wanted a long sleep.

During this period, he had also tested some of Shen Ruoqing's abilities; she was not particularly experienced, but since she was a novice, achieving this much was already good.

One disciple, two identities, mastering the strengths of both families, simultaneously becoming the bond that sustains the relationship between two Immortal Gate powers.

The unhurried fist that Jiang Sheng attacked with collided solidly with his palm.

He never expected this song to trend on the hot search for this reason; it was simply novel.

Deng Mian stood stunned for a moment, then saw thick smoke rising as panicked guests ran out of Feiyu Hall. Deng Mian did not think twice; he did not consider the possibility that Jiang Qiao might have already escaped, nor that Feiyu Hall was so large, nor that he might be burned to death inside; he simply rushed in.

Because this day was not merely the day the official rankings and award-winning works were formally announced.

During these three months, Xu Xin'an focused mainly on searching for mineral veins, gaining three attribute points in total.

Then, smiling brightly, she turned and walked up to Hu Chenyuan, pulling his arm and saying, "Hu Chenyuan, you must believe me; in my heart, you are priceless."

She herself did not like interacting with others, and just now she had stumbled at the building entrance; the diverse crowd coming in and out of the building made her feel panicked.

The Emperor's most beloved son, why did he look like a desperate outlaw who had rolled through a thicket of blades? The Emperor sat dazed in his chair, wanting to rise and help Chenzhou up, yet unable to bring himself to do so. He seemed pinned to the spot by a sharp sword, unable to move.