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

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Lu Bei was bound by the God Binding Rope and could not move at all. If he wanted to escape, he had to ask Xiaota to release the restraint for him.

He called out anxiously and deeply for a moment.

Finally, the small tower on the chest began to move, trembling slightly, and wisps of green ripples floated out.

Some of those green ripples floated towards Lu Bei's eyebrows, dissolving the red blood pill talisman on his eyebrows.

The remaining green ripples floated above the crimson snake on Lu Bei's waist.

There was a flash of light, and the little crimson snake seemed to have lost its spirituality, and also seemed to have lost its connection with the Dan Demon.

After a moment, the light faded, and the previously lively crimson snake had turned into a soft, crimson ribbon.

It was tightened around Lu Bei's waist, as if it had become his own belt.

Lu Bei watched it all end with a look of joy.

He wanted to stand up, but he frowned suddenly and couldn't move his body at all.

He still lay quietly on the sea of ​​magma, being roasted by the endless rain of fire.

At this moment, his snow-white robe had long been burned into green smoke, and his naked body revealed his strong and slender body. A bright yellow gourd was also burned and its strings were floating under his body.

Fortunately, his long hair was wrapped in a faint golden fluorescence, resisting the high temperature outside, otherwise he would have become a monk at this moment.

Lu Bei's face changed, and he said anxiously, "Xiaota, what's going on? I still can't move."

"It still has me stuck."

The small tower trembled slightly, carving words in the heart lake on the north side of the road.

"It's both a calamity and an opportunity. The key lies in whether you can carry it through on your own."

"If you can break the God-binding Rope around your waist on your own, your body will grow to an extremely powerful state."

Lu Bei frowned and gritted his teeth, "If you ask me to break the God Binding Rope, I'm afraid my body will break first."

"This is a divine weapon, brother."

Lu Bei looked annoyed.

After all, even the Dan Demon in the Divine Tribulation Period couldn't break his Tian Cong Divine Sword.

The God-Binding Rope ranks much higher than the Amamu Divine Sword on the World's Divine Weapon List.

Xiaota was typing calmly in the heart lake on the north side of the road.

"You can now use your spirit."

"You can now cultivate peacefully in this excellent place for physical refinement, a place rarely seen in a thousand years."

"Now, don't worry about your cultivation realm. Cultivate your physical body to the level of 30% of the Eternal and Indestructible Vajra."

"Focus on training your fists, feet, and your core waist and abdomen."

After hearing this, Lu Bei was shocked.

"Thirty percent of the Eternal and Indestructible King Kong!"

"How ferocious that flesh body is!"

His eyes were shining, and now they were filled with fiery anticipation.

So, he immediately tried to communicate with various magic weapons through his mind.

Sure enough, his connection with the Fallen Holy Flame was reconnected, and he could control the Thirteen Swords of Guixu and the Qiankun Gourd with his mind.

Not only is his physical body being suppressed, but his divine infant can actually escape at any time.

But there was no way he could give up his original body.

He looked around and saw the space distorted and filled with flames, as well as the floating elixirs and herbs that were gradually being burned to release their medicinal essence.

Then, Lu Bei's eyes lit up, he nodded excitedly, and said with a smile, "Brother Ta is really thoughtful."

"This kind of environment is perfect for cultivating the physical body."

"And I don't have to worry about my source running out, because the medicinal herbs and herbs around here are all prepared for me, haha."

"This is the powerful medicinal power that can be used to refine a ninth-grade immortal pill. If I absorb all of it, becoming 30% of the Eternal and Indestructible Vajra is not a dream!"

Lu Bei was overjoyed. It was just as Xiaota said, it was both a disaster and a fate.

He squinted his eyes and glanced in the direction outside the cauldron, thinking that the old Danmo could no longer sense the situation inside the cauldron.

He chuckled and said, "Give me a year, you bastard, and I'll prepare a big surprise for you!"

So, Lu Bei closed his eyes and prepared to practice the method of cultivating the Eternal and Indestructible Vajra.

Suddenly, something occurred to him.

He frowned and looked at the flaming mountain peak in the distance. His Tensou Divine Sword was now burning red and smoking, as if it was about to melt.

At this time, Lu Bei could also sense the consciousness of the spirit of the divine sword, Yamata no Orochi.

He was screaming in the divine sword space, as if he was suffering from extremely terrible torture.

Lu Bei sneered and said calmly, "Yaki, is he dead?"

Yamata no Orochi's voice, surprised and screaming, came, "Master, Master, I am not dead yet."

"Master, please, can you give me some real dragon marrow? This seems to be the place where I can transform into a dragon!"

"If I have enough original energy to support me, I will definitely be able to successfully transform into a dragon in this environment!"

Lu Bei was stunned, and asked in surprise, "Is this also an opportunity for you?"

Yamata no Orochi's flattering consciousness came, "Master is still the best guide. Following the master means there is meat to eat."

Lu Bei smiled and said, "Okay!"

"I'll give you 10,000 drops of true dragon marrow. If you can't transform into a dragon successfully, I'll first extract the spirit of your divine sword!"

Lu Bei shouted in a domineering voice, and at the same time a thin stream of golden water floated out from his Qiankun gourd.

After Lu Bei's soul was freed from the restrictions, the Tenmu Sword could also move.

Then, the sword of Tensou vibrated and hummed, and flew up from the top of the Flame Mountain with a whoosh, catching the slender golden stream head-on.

Suddenly, golden light shone from the Tenmu Divine Sword, and the light was bright and dazzling.

Yamata no Orochi's ecstatic consciousness came over him, and he kept expressing his gratitude.

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

Lu Bei said calmly, "Don't thank me yet. If you can't transform into a dragon, you're dead."

Yamata no Orochi responded firmly, "Master, please believe me, I will definitely succeed in transforming into a dragon!"

"If I fail, I will burn myself in front of my master!"

Yamata no Orochi assured with confidence.

After saying that, the sword of Amamu plunged straight into the depths of the magma sea and disappeared.

It entered the magma seabed with the most terrifying temperature to be tempered.

Lu Bei nodded secretly, very satisfied with the positive and hard-working attitude of this lackey.

I also became more confident.

He glanced at the red ribbon around his waist with a determined look.

So, Lu Bei closed his eyes, entered the dream space and began to practice.

In his dream world, he simulated a scene exactly the same as the outside world, which was also a boundless sea of ​​fire and purgatory, with the aroma of elixirs and medicine everywhere.

The temperature of the sea of ​​fire in the dream is exactly the same as that outside.

In this way, the one year mentioned by Dan Mo became more than thirty years here in Lu Bei.

In Lu Bei’s dream, he was sitting cross-legged in a sea of ​​fire, with a serious expression.

He looked up and saw that the nine dragon heads were all breathing out dragon breath towards him.

With a loud bang, nine waterfalls of fire poured down on his head.

The waves were surging and the roar of the tide was deafening.

Lubei stood still in the waterfall of sea of ​​fire, accepting the wash.

The power of the strange fire can burn the sky and boil the sea.

His body suddenly felt a burning pain, and his skin was torn apart by the burning.

Lu Bei silently recited the mantra in his mind and immediately began to practice the method of cultivating the Eternal and Indestructible Vajra.

A magnificent and majestic towering tower stands in the distance, with a green ripple floating from time to time.

That is the chaotic energy necessary for cultivating eternal immortality.

Each strand is enough to collapse a thousand-foot-high mountain.

The chaotic energy floated onto Lu Bei's body on its own.

There were also wisps of rich elixir energy and medicinal herbs around him that were drawn to him by his mind.

In the cauldron outside, the same scene appeared as Lu Bei was rehearsing in his dream.

The endless rain of fire was drawn together to form a sky-high waterfall, which hit Lu Bei's real body.

The rich elixir energy and spiritual medicine also floated onto Lu Bei's body at the same time, turning into crystal clear medicinal liquid and seeping into his body.

Lu Bei entered a state of focused cultivation.