"If the emperors want to live out their second and third lives, they need a steady stream of luck. For the emperors, the best chance to obtain luck is the war between the two worlds. In fact, this is also the will of the dark realm.

The competition with the will of chaos."

"However, even if he is lucky, the emperor cannot live forever. The old master just couldn't survive the next life, so he could only take risks and venture into the universe..."

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This involves the will of darkness and the will of chaos.

But the great emperors were actually only motivated by the will of the dark realm.

Which emperor doesn't want to live another life?

Even the God Emperor Dayan would not be able to survive the next life.

Otherwise, where is the need to venture into the big universe?

"In this case, it may be impossible to prevent the war between the two worlds..."

Lin Qingluan whispered.

Lu Changsheng didn't take it seriously.

He never thought about preventing the war between the two worlds.

As long as it doesn't fall on you.

But the key point is now that both Lin Qingluan and Taiyuan Shengzong are controlled by Emperor Brahma.

Don't dare to violate it in the slightest.

You can only go to the front lines of the war between the two worlds.

Although this was the first time, Lin Qingluan did not encounter danger.

But what about the second and third time?

The best way is not to go to the front line and not participate in the war between the two worlds.

"Luck..."

Lu Changsheng fell into deep thought.

In fact, Lin Qingluan has a divine luck tree in his body, so the more luck he has, the better it will be for Lin Qingluan.

In this war between the two worlds, the person who should benefit the most is Lin Qingluan.

"Master, are you worried about your wife's safety?"

Suddenly, the fire beast spoke.

The "Mrs." it spoke of was naturally Lin Qingluan.

"Um?"

"Do you have any idea?"

Lu Changsheng and Lin Qingluan both stared at the Fire Kui Beast.

"Master, actually, madam, you can try to refine the divine tree of luck."

"In the war between two realms, if Madam refines the Divine Tree of Luck, she can use the war between two realms to absorb a large amount of luck, which will be of great benefit to her future promotion to the Great Emperor."

"Moreover, the Divine Tree of Luck itself is very magical. Once refined, Madam will have the means to save her life. The various methods of the Divine Tree of Luck are unbelievable, otherwise it would not have become a treasure of the universe."

Huokui Beast said the solution in one breath.

"Wouldn't the Refining Luck Divine Tree be subject to backlash from the dark realm?"

Lu Changsheng asked.

"If you don't get promoted to the Great Emperor, then even if you refine the Luck Divine Tree, nothing will happen."

"Madam, you must remember not to try to be promoted to the Great Emperor. Otherwise, even the old master Dayan God Emperor could not resist the backlash of the entire Dark Realm. Only when the master becomes the true Realm Master and integrates the world into the Realm

In the sea, only when you are immortal can you try to be promoted to the Great Emperor and protect your wife from the backlash of the dark realm."

Huokui Beast reminded with a solemn expression.

"If we can refine the Divine Luck Tree now, it will really be a big help."

Lu Changsheng nodded.

He immediately looked at Lin Qingluan.

In any case, Lin Qingluan must make the decision whether to refine it or not.

"Then refining!"

Lin Qingluan made a prompt decision.

After she refined the Divine Tree of Luck, she had more ways to save her life and was safer in the war between the two worlds, so that Lu Changsheng would not be too worried.

What's more, what Huokui Beast said makes sense.

This is the current situation of war between two worlds.

Both sides are desperately fighting for luck.

She was actually on the battlefield, so it would be a waste if she didn't absorb luck.

Since there is a divine tree of luck, why not use it?

"Qingluan, I'm here to protect you. If anything goes wrong, you should immediately stop refining the Qi Luck Divine Tree."

Lu Changsheng said in a deep voice.

"I know."

Lin Qingluan nodded.

Therefore, Lu Changsheng protected Lin Qingluan and silently guarded Lin Qingluan.

Lin Qingluan began to refine the Divine Luck Tree.

Time passes year by year.

Refining the divine tree of luck is obviously not an easy task.

As the Great Sage of Nine Paths, Lin Qingluan tried her best to refine the Divine Tree of Luck, but it still took a long time.

Thirty years passed in a flash.

"Boom".

Lin Qingluan is out of quarantine.

Lu Changsheng opened his eyes.

"Qingluan, did you succeed?"

Lu Changsheng's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw Lin Qingluan.

Lin Qingluan is right in front of him, his cultivation has not changed at all, and he is still the Great Sage of Nine Paths.

But Lu Changsheng had a vague feeling that something was different about Lin Qingluan.

Lu Changsheng himself didn't know exactly what was different.

But something did change somewhere.

"Successful."

"Even better than imagined!"

"Changsheng, do you still need the power of the source?"

Lin Qingluan asked.

Lu Changsheng glanced at the properties panel.

His virtual world progress reached 27%.

This is the reason why Lu Changsheng has refined the remaining twenty-seven strands of the original power of the dark realm in the past thirty years.

It turns out that the virtual world can still absorb the original power of the dark realm after nine evolutions.

Of course, even if the virtual world is complete, Lu Changsheng would not dare to transform the virtual world.

But the perfection of the virtual world will definitely be beneficial to the transformation of the virtual world.

"There are still seventy-three strands of original power left."

Lu Changsheng answered directly.

These seventy-three strands of the original power of the dark realm are not difficult for Lu Changsheng.

He only needs to spend a little time and he will be able to get it together sooner or later.

"Seventy-three silks?"

Lin Qingluan stretched out his hand.

"Buzz".
To be continued...