Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck starts with the Golden Family

Chapter 323 Extravagant Hope
"really?"

"Incredible, incredible."

"Tsk tsk, he actually used this good fortune to break through the realm barrier and reach the middle level of the fifth stage."

"Alas, he is only 27 years old, but he is already a great cultivator at the middle level of the fifth order."

"Yeah, compared to him, I'm just living like a dog."

"Compared with Lord Fang Yang? Are you worthy? It's a bit funny."

"Hiss~ The White Feather Eagle Tribe has really become the Silver Tribe. It's only been a few years, and it has developed so fast..."

There was a great uproar.

Some people were surprised at the growth of the White Eagle Tribe.

But more people looked at Fang Yang in amazement.

legend.

A living legend.

To people like them, Fang Yang is undoubtedly a legendary figure.

Now, what Fang Yang created was almost a miracle, which made them even more shaken.

"It turns out that a peerless genius really doesn't need to practice hard to break through a realm."

At this moment, the people of the White-Feathered Eagle Tribe were overjoyed and excited.

However, the people from the surrounding powerful forces all looked sad and sighed.

It was their misfortune to live so closely with the White-Feathered Eagle Tribe.

As for the visitors from the Changkong clan, they all stared at Fang Yang in surprise.

"Yeah, Brother Yang is truly unrivaled in the world!" The younger generation of the Fang family, led by Fang Lanxi, were yearning for Fang Yang.

“I didn’t expect that he would grow so fast.” Elder Hua, whose surname was Sen, was hiding among the crowd and suddenly sighed in his heart.

No one expected that Fang Yang could take advantage of the White-Feathered Eagle Tribe's promotion and instantly raise his cultivation to the middle level of the fifth order.

This kind of thing is too rare, it is the first time in history.

At this moment, Elder Hua narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance at the Shanbao Talisman in Fang Yang's hand.

The Moon Maiden on the other side widened her eyes and said, "What? Fang Yang's luck is so strong that he has reached the middle level of the fifth rank at the age of 27?!"

The Moon Lady Envoy was ready to leave the Beast Chong Mountains and leave this sad place.

But when she heard about Fang Yang's achievements, her heart was still inevitably in turmoil.

A genius, an unrivaled genius.

Fang Yang is absolutely a genuine peerless genius.

If Fang Yang could really replace Mu Rishengkai's position as she wished.

Then she might be able to become a saint with the help of Fang Yang.

Even after she became Fang Yang's Taoist companion, she still had a slim chance of glimpsing the realm of the Great Sage.

Thinking of this, the Moon Maiden sighed and said, "Forget it. We are not destined to be together. If I get any closer, I'm afraid Fang Yang will kill me at will."

She suppressed her heartache and turned her head away without looking in the direction of the Beast Chong Mountains.

At this moment.

White Feather Eagle Tribe, center of the altar.

The golden Tai Chi diagram dissipated, and the phantoms of Black Kun and Golden Peng also gradually disappeared.

Fang Yang stood in the middle of the field, his heart filled with joy.

He felt refreshed all over, as if he had drunk ice water on a hot summer day.

Because he not only successfully helped the White-Feathered Eagle tribe to upgrade their level, he also helped the White-Feathered Eagles to break through two small realms in succession.

Of course, the most important thing is his own growth.

Now, his soul strength has reached more than 60,000 times.

The foundation of one hundred thousand souls is the realm of saints.

And with his soul strength of more than 60,000 times, it seems that he is getting closer and closer to the realm of saints.

What's more important is that with the help of this good fortune, he directly jumped from the fifth-level elementary cultivation realm to the fifth-level intermediate cultivation realm.

In other words, he is now at the same level as Senwei, which is really rare.

This good fortune at least reduced his hard training by two years. With such a gain, how could he not be happy?
At this moment, he looked inward at the first void, gazing at the bright purple true essence, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Pale purple true essence, fifth level elementary.

Purple True Essence, middle level of fifth level.

"It seems that I will have to spend more time and energy on the White Feather Eagle Tribe in the future."

He began to wonder what he would gain if the White-Feathered Eagle Tribe continued to grow.
Immediately, he opened his eyes and looked back.

He nodded slightly at Lu Yao, as a token of recognition for her efforts.

Lu Yao noticed Fang Yang's action. Instantly, Lu Yao felt a warm current flowing through her body.

At that time, her eyes were filled with ripples and a strange feeling flowed in her heart.

She stared at Fang Yang's back, and subconsciously, she bit her fiery red lips, her eyes full of charm.

Fang Yang would basically give her whatever she wanted.

As time went by, she realized that what she wanted in her heart was much, much more.

such as……

She didn't expect Fang Yang to treat her the same way he treated Sen Hui.

But she also hoped that she could occupy a small place in Fang Yang's heart.

This position may not be the center, but may be the corner.

But as long as it existed, she was satisfied.

How could someone like her expect too much?

A quarter of an hour later.

The ceremony is over.

Brilliant fireworks then bloomed in the sky, and the air was filled with a festive atmosphere.

Fang Yang took a step and returned calmly.

His expression was calm and his posture was composed. He sat steadily on the Purple Gold Throne, without any hurry.

Even with such a big thing, he was able to remain so calm.

Therefore, his performance really made Uncle Fang Er and Uncle Fang Qi, who were watching, both of them brighten up.

But soon, the two uncles fell silent, feeling very sad.

It’s just because they have been struggling for many years, but they are only trapped in the middle level of the fifth stage.

Compared with Fang Yang, they seemed even more unbearable.

But this kind of mood only lingers in my heart for a moment.

After all, no matter what, Fang Yang is the leader of the Fang family, and they are all very happy for Fang Yang's growth.

"Commander-in-chief." Uncle Fang was the first to bow his head and no longer address each other as uncle or nephew.

Uncle Fang Qi came back to his senses and bowed his head respectfully, "Commander-in-chief!"

Fang Yang paused when he heard this, and hurried forward to lift him up: "Uncles, there is no need to do this."

No matter what, his second uncle and seventh uncle helped him a lot.

What's more, he comes from a righteous background.

The higher his position, the more he has to pay attention to these etiquettes.

However, both uncles insisted on calling him the Commander-in-Chief in public to respect the distinction between the monarch and his subjects.

Hidden place in the clouds.

Shuiqing Lay Buddhist was amazed:

"Good boy, others either break through the realm through hard training or in life-and-death struggles."

"You are lucky. You have achieved a breakthrough without making any noise."

When Mr. Shuiqing recalled Fang Yang's growth process, he couldn't help but shake his head, feeling a little sour.

After a moment, he cut off the sour thoughts and other distracting thoughts.

However, he still compared Fang Yang with the younger generation today.

He suddenly realized that no matter whether it was the Holy Thunder Academy or the Taoist Palace of Eternal Life, there were almost no people who were confident that they could suppress Fang Yang at the same level.

Yu Qinxian can't, and neither can Sen Wei.

If we count them carefully, I am afraid that only the "young venerable" Sen Yue has such confidence.

That night.

The clouds are thick.

Mr. Shuiqing appears and meets Fang Yang at the White Feather Eagle Tribe.

"Ayang, I'm afraid your return from this trip will cause another uproar."

Shuiqing Jushi smiled and said, "I'm afraid that the Great Xuanxue Palace will also put you in a very high position for assassination."

"When the enemy comes, we will fight them; when the water comes, we will block it with earth." Fang Yang was very calm.

Because Fang Yang understood the path of a cultivator very well. One can either display one's talent and make rapid progress, or quietly lie dormant and farm.

And as long as he keeps moving forward on the path to eternal life, he will eventually return to the first path.

If his Dream Emperor phantom were to be exposed, given the importance of the Dream Emperor phantom, he might be forced to embark on a path of being enemies of the whole world.

The suspected targeting and assassination by the Great Xuanxue Palace is really nothing.

(End of this chapter)