fifth form

Chapter 3543 The Luck Bead
To avoid being tracked, Zhang Xuezhou did not fly directly to the Red Alliance, but instead chose to stay in Blanpeda City of the Omega Alliance.

"Professor Zhang, do you want me to bleed more? I'm bad at everything, but I have a lot of blood!"

He also found Grian giving a speech in the center of the parliament.

Zhang Xuezhou only sought out Grien for a blood sacrifice.

Ninety days have passed since the last sacrificial ceremony to Grien, and Zhang Xuezhou has the opportunity to harvest on time.

In any case, it's never wrong to let yourself be blessed with good fortune.

"Not too much, just the right amount!"

Zhang Xuezhou looked up at the imposing figure of Grien.

With just a focused gaze, Zhang Xuezhou could see that Grian was bathed in golden light of fortune, his not-so-tall figure drawing upon the continuous flow of fortune from the Omega Alliance.

Given Grian's situation, he truly is like a crop of chives, constantly growing back after being cut.

He refused to continue bleeding Grean and even cast a spell of Taiqingzhen over him, which directly erased Grean's wound.

While chanting incantations, Zhang Xuezhou dipped his fingers in blood and drew lines repeatedly. Golden light of fortune began to emerge from the blood, which then transformed into the fortune bead that Xuanming had been longing for.

Touching the lucky golden tortoise he carried behind him, Zhang Xuezhou finally gave up the idea of ​​asking Xuanming about the ritual.

He had previously stood Xuanming up, and the Qi Luck Pearl would most likely appease Xuanming's anger or allow him to extract some information. However, his soul was connected to the Void Heaven Palace, and if Xuanming saw this precious treasure, it could very likely cause new problems.

Moreover, Zhang Xuezhou was very curious about the effects of the Luck Bead. The fact that someone of Xuanming's high position could lower himself to pursue the Luck Bead meant that the Luck Bead was likely to be quite effective.

He held the ball of fortune, which had condensed into a golden bead, in his hands. The light in his eyes gradually faded, and patches of darkness appeared. Everything around him gradually disappeared, and the dragon-fish form began to replace his physical body.

When Zhang Xuezhou's physical abilities developed to the form of a dragonfish, it became very difficult for his techniques to undergo any further qualitative changes.

He absorbs luck or increases the number of differentiated dragonfish phantoms, or repairs the bodies of the defeated, thus enabling him to use the bodies of the defeated to present a complete form.

If the Luck Bead were to affect Zhang Xuezhou's luck form, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it wouldn't surprise him much, and it wouldn't be of much use to Xuanming either.

"If it's just about absorbing the mysterious and profound essence of luck, there's absolutely no need to use a luck bead!"

The luck bead held in both hands is like a lantern, illuminating the dark luck space.

The luck bead did not merge into the dragonfish form. Zhang Xuezhou swayed the dragonfish body and swam around the luck bead, occasionally exhaling.

Like a bubble, Zhang Xuezhou pushed the luck bead, causing it to float high and far, before slowly descending as his movement ended.

"What exactly is its purpose?"

Time in the space of manipulation is different from that in reality, so Zhang Xuezhou is not worried about the passage of time caused by prolonged mental perception.

"...This is beastly behavior, a violation of human ethics, and deserves to be punished!"

"If you want to condemn someone, you can always find a reason. He just wants to get rid of Liu Dingguo. It seems we are in deep trouble!"

Only when the familiar voice reached his ears did Zhang Xuezhou's eyes widen as he looked into the Luck Bead.

A five-clawed golden dragon emerged from the Qi Luck Bead, then fiercely slashed at a blue dragon. The golden dragon's attack was powerful, while the blue dragon was practically begging for its neck. It couldn't fight back, and if it didn't fight back, it would be beaten to death.

When Zhang Xuezhou opened his eyes again, he saw another golden dragon swaying its body, seemingly maintaining a safe distance while offering its commentary.

The content of the statements proved the identities of the fighters, and even allowed Zhang Xuezhou to directly guess the identities of all parties involved.

"Liu Che's military strength is inferior to Your Majesty's. Why don't we assist the Prince of Yan and take this opportunity to kill him directly!"

"Li Shang, stop talking nonsense! We have received the grace of His Majesty the Emperor Gaozu, and it is our duty to protect Chang'an and safeguard the Han Dynasty!"

"Your Majesty, Li Shang is right. This emperor is too bloodthirsty; he might turn on us at any moment!"

"He is completely different from the late emperor!"

"The late emperor was kind-hearted and treated all the princes with courtesy. He would only kill them if they directly rebelled. How could he be like Liu Che, who found a pretext to convict and ruin his life!"

"With the Prince of Yan's life force broken, he will inevitably face further accountability from Emperor Wu of Han, and I'm afraid he won't live past seven days!"

"My lords, do not be hasty. At this moment, Huainan is not capable of handling everything. We need to discuss this carefully!" "But now is a golden opportunity!"

"You don't understand that Crimson Sky Sword!"

……

Liu An, the King of Huainan, was originally a dragon in his physical form, but now he has the body of a golden dragon, and his size is no less than that of Emperor Jing in his time.

Sounds emanated from the massive body from time to time, but Zhang Xuezhou could not make out the shapes of the speakers.

Compared to the King of Huainan's physique, the physiques of others were like fireflies compared to the bright moon, making them difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to observe. However, he overheard the conversation clearly.

Perhaps the shadow cast by Emperor Jing's execution of the Prince of Liang was too deep, as the Prince of Huainan was extremely cautious.

This may not have been the first time the King of Huainan had secretly observed the new emperor, but he never dared to rush in and assassinate him.

Like an indifferent spectator, even as the body of Prince Liu Dingguo of Yan was shattered, the Prince of Huainan never intervened.

"Who?"

Seemingly sensing something, the new emperor who had defeated the Prince of Yan did not bother to receive the defeated's fortune. He was extremely vigilant and looked around, his body quickly wandering around to examine the surroundings.

"Who?"

Someone from the Huainan King's camp spoke up, attempting to forcibly pull the Huainan King off the field in order to break the new emperor's destiny. Then, they shouted warily, causing the Huainan King to quickly raise his head.

"It's an extraterrestrial demon! We've been targeted! Retreat!"

When the head was fixed on him, Zhang Xuezhou felt that his eyes met those of the Prince of Huainan, which immediately made the Prince of Huainan pale.

The gazes that met his were also those of the new emperor. In contrast to the cautious and rapid retreat of the Prince of Huainan, the new emperor did not panic. Instead, he kept staring and observing.

"I am the emperor of the Great Han Dynasty in the Southern Continent. If you are an ancient emperor who cultivates the art of magic, I hope to receive your help, and I will provide you with the assistance you need within my capabilities!"

The new emperor wandered below, constantly glancing upwards. He clearly didn't care about the risks of any magical clashes, but instead wanted to directly seek profit.

"There is a prince in my country who harbors treacherous intentions. I am not afraid of him in martial arts, but my magical abilities are inferior to his. I fear that he might destroy my magical body in a desperate situation, so I wish to seek your assistance." The new emperor said politely, "Your strength is unfathomable. With just a little help, I will surely defeat him!"

"It seems I was too hasty!"

The new emperor drove the golden dragon around for a long time, but received no response. In the end, he could only bow and leave.

The battle scene within the Luck Bead disappeared and then transformed back into a dazzling golden light.

"This bead has actually increased in size by three degrees?"

After all the images disappeared, when Zhang Xuezhou looked at the Qi Luck Bead again, he saw that the bead was three-tenths larger than before.

Zhang Xuezhou knew that the art of luck was unpredictable, but he never imagined that the luck bead would also be unpredictable.

As if it had taken away some of the benefits from the broken body of Prince Yan Liu Dingguo, the Qi Luck Bead swelled considerably in size.

"Peeping?"

"Seize the destiny?"

"Taking advantage of others to give back to the community?"

……

As the Luck Beads slowly contracted and returned to normal, as if deflated, and golden light began to envelop this space of fortune, Zhang Xuezhou could already imagine the effects of carrying a bunch of Luck Beads.

Judging from the abilities it currently displays, this is likely a powerful tool for cultivating luck and fortune. Perhaps it can target a certain emperor, or perhaps it can search for the current luck and fortune battles, like a parasite obtaining the spoils of war from the opponent, thus being able to make contact through observation and then take a share of the spoils.

This effect left Zhang Xuezhou somewhat disappointed, since he had no intention of specifically cultivating his physical body, but only wanted to ensure his luck and avoid risks.

Everything in the magic space eventually vanished like bubbles, and Zhang Xuezhou's eyes regained their clarity, allowing the realities of life to come into view.

When Zhang Xuezhou glanced at Grian in front of him, he felt as if something within him had been subtly altered.