Traveling through the fairy world, I monopolize all the luck in the world!

He was getting angry and about to curse.

Suddenly, the Eternal Green Tower of Babel on his chest trembled slightly.

"clang!"

A clear and crisp sound like a Huangzhong Dalu spread throughout the underground world.

"Boom!"

Lu Bei's face was instantly filled with horror, and he looked at it in a daze.

Suddenly, the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin seemed to come alive.

The nine real dragons trembled slightly, shaking off the dust that had clinged to their bodies for millions of years.

Then nine real dragons rose into the sky, pulling the bronze coffin up and taking off from the spot.

The next moment, nine ferocious dragon heads flew towards him majestically.

Lu Bei clenched his fists with a grim expression, not knowing what was going on.

"Whoosh."

Suddenly, a green ripple appeared on the small tower.

The Nine Dragons pulling the coffin in front instantly disappeared in mid-air.

Lu Bei was stunned, not knowing what was going on.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and saw a few big words in the lake of his heart.

"The top of Shura Blood Ring."

Lu Bei hurriedly looked towards the Ringwraith world.

Upon closer inspection, there was indeed a huge nine-dragon coffin displayed on the top of the mountain in the Ringwraith world.

At first glance, it looks like nine real dragons lying on the mountain.

The bronze coffin was placed right next to the True Dragon Marrow Pool.

The seven boxes were also neatly arranged beside the pool.

The spirit dragon born from the spirit vein began to tremble, and even became timid when swimming in the river.

Lu Bei looked at the Ringwraith Nalan again.

He saw Nalan's back suddenly straighten up, and he sat upright. The fine hairs on his neck also stood up.

She even swallowed at this moment.

Nalan said nothing.

But Lu Bei knew she was afraid.

So Lu Bei spoke to comfort him, "Don't worry, Nalan, it's okay."

"Okay, okay, master," Nalan spoke a little stutteringly.

But her voice became extremely clear at this moment, and her tone became more and more gentle.

Lu Bei thought of something and suddenly asked seriously.

"Nalan, after I fell unconscious, did you see me having any intimate behavior with any woman?"

Nalan shook his head. "Master, when you activated the Nine Transformations of the Ancestral Dragon, a supreme Dao aura enveloped you, directly isolating everything and blocking my consciousness as well, so I didn't see it."

"It was only after you woke up just now that I could feel your presence."

Lu Bei frowned, "What is the supreme rhyme of the Tao? Is it the method of the daytime?"

So Lu Bei called the Yamata-no-Orochi again and asked it if it had discovered anything.

Yamata no Orochi also knew nothing about anything and didn't even know when Lu Bei fell into a coma.

Lu Bei curled his lips, his face showing resentment.

"This dark day is really abominable."

"In the end I didn't even know which woman it was."

Lu Bei was filled with resentment.

Suddenly, Yamata no Orochi flattered, "Master, you have obtained so much True Dragon Marrow, can you give me some? I feel like I'm about to succeed in evolving."

"I will definitely be a more qualified fighter by then."

Lu Bei said calmly, "How much?"

Yamata no Orochi was silent for a second, then finally said with a wry smile, "Master, I need twenty drops."

Without saying anything, Lu Bei waved his hand, drew forty drops of true dragon marrow from the void, and poured them into the Qiankun Gourd.

The surprised cry of Yamata no Orochi was instantly heard from the Qiankun Gourd.

"Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master."

"Okay, shut up and evolve quickly," Lu Bei said impatiently.

Suddenly, golden ripples appeared on the white, slender sword in the Qiankun gourd.

The forty drops of true dragon marrow were all swallowed by the sword spirit Yaqi.

A moment.

Lu Bei sensed the consciousness of Yamata no Orochi and fainted from drunkenness.

It was overwhelmed by the overwhelming force of evolution and became drunk.

Lu Bei cursed inwardly, "Only forty drops and this is it, what a loser!"

Forty drops of true dragon marrow can actually increase the cultivation level of an ordinary person by four thousand years.

These forty drops will help Yaqi evolve into a dragon spirit body, and it should be no problem for him to advance to the Hedao level.

Suddenly, Nalan's voice was heard.

She asked weakly, "Master, could you also grant me some True Dragon Marrow? This is an extremely powerful pure force in the world that will help me recover."

"How much do you need?" Lu Bei asked curiously.

Nalan was a little hesitant to speak and was silent for a second.

Lu Bei frowned and asked, "Is one hundred drops enough?"

Nalan replied awkwardly, "Not enough."

Lu Bei was stunned and asked doubtfully, "How much do you want?"

"Ten thousand drops!" Nalan gritted his teeth and said it directly.

"Hiss," Lu Bei took a breath.

After all, ten thousand drops are equivalent to a million years of practice.

Of course, it is possible that it is not calculated in this way. After all, some people may not be able to reach the immortal realm even after practicing for millions of years.

But ten thousand drops is also a huge number.

This time, Nalan really opened his mouth wide.

Lu Bei neither refused nor agreed, as if he was weighing the pros and cons.

Nalan whispered, "Master, ten thousand drops can help me recover to my peak condition. By then, even if the spirit of the master ring body comes, I will have the confidence to defeat her."

Lu Bei said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid you'll be drunk with ten thousand drops."

"I don't know how long I'll be drunk."

Nalan said softly, "Master, you have already reached the All-Seeing Prajna Vajra Realm and have also achieved the level of a celestial being. Even without my protection, you should be able to stand on your own."

Lu Bei shook his head. "That's not what I meant. I'm just a little uncomfortable thinking about not being able to talk to you for a long time."

Nalan was silent, not knowing how to answer.

Lu Bei smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll give you 10,000 drops, go and recover your spiritual body."

"I hope that next time I see you, I can see your true face."

Nalan smiled sweetly, "Master, I'm sure you won't be disappointed."

"Okay," Lu Bei controlled his mind.

A thin stream of water instantly flew out from the True Dragon Marrow Pool on the top of Shura Mountain and landed on the tall and graceful body sitting cross-legged.

Waves of golden light flashed, and the Ringwraith Nalan was bathing in the golden ocean.

soon.

A large golden cocoon formed where Nalan was sitting cross-legged, and a strong and vast life force was lurking inside.

Nalan's consciousness was completely blocked and isolated, and he fell into a drunken coma.

In an instant, both Yamata no Orochi and Nalan the Ringwraith fell into a long evolution.

He was silent for a long time afterwards.

There are no free thugs available.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he thought of the Eternal Green Tower of Babel.

By the way, didn’t Xiaota say last time that the celestial beings can open the Tower of Babel later?

Just as he was thinking this.

Suddenly, his mind moved and he sensed something unusual.

He simply closed his eyes and entered the dream space.

He saw a tall and majestic tower suddenly standing in front of the bamboo house in his dream space.

The giant tower is bronze in color, extremely tall, and has nine floors.