Chapter 58 The roar of the abyss, the madman’s pursuit

Kunpeng left, but Li Wenwen hadn't left yet.

Although the previous idea cannot be used.

However, there is still no problem in strengthening the human race.

"The luck in the world always belongs to the strong!

But I think.

Perhaps the best destination is for the world's destiny to return to the world!"

Li Wenwen held his hair in high arrogance and used his hands as claws to capture the luck of the human race and merge it with some of the weak luck of other races.

It dispersed at once and turned into thousands of strands of drizzle, blending into the human race.

This process seems simple, but it is extremely energy-consuming.

When Li Wenwen finished all this, he didn't know how much time had passed.

He was tired, but even more excited.

Luoyang City, the most prosperous city among humans.

On this day, people were surprised to find that there were many more newborn children who had spiritual roots and could cultivate.

At first I thought it was an exception.

However, when the continuous statistics are counted.

The proportion of children who are able to practice reaches three out of ten.

In other words, out of about ten children, three have the opportunity to practice.

Don't underestimate this number. There are a lot of newborns born in one day.

Moreover, in the past, the proportion that could cultivate was only one percent.

This probability has increased by twenty to thirty times!

"Hahaha, my son can practice, my son can practice!

It's no use being a father, you can't go into battle to kill the enemy!

But my son can do it, my son can do it!"

A half-limped man held his child high, excited.

No one laughed at him.

The man's lame leg was broken due to his fight with a monster.

Although he did not have the qualifications to practice, he relied on his own bravery and wisdom to kill the first-level monster.

It's just a lame leg!

He is a real hero.

There are even many adults who suddenly unlock the golden lock and step into the path of cultivation.

"My son has suddenly awakened and has the qualifications to practice!

The ancestors bless you, the guardian protects you!

It didn’t disgrace my old Li family!

Your grandfather died in the war, and your father also went to the front line.

I will educate you well and let you take over your father's class and go to the front line together!"

A woman, holding her son in her arms, was so excited that she cried.

The child also looked determined.

He did not disgrace his father.

The people all know what the front line means.

But, they know better.

What does the country represent, what does the human race represent!

Country, country, if the country does not exist, how can the family be restored?

To die on the front line is the greatest honor.

More people only hate themselves, why can't they have the same qualifications to kill monsters and monsters like them!

Scenes like this happen all over the human race.

From Luoyang City to Guimen Pass.

From the East China Sea to the small village at the foot of Jianzhong Mountain.

The destiny of the human race has not been weakened, but has been strengthened.

"My guess was indeed correct.

Luck and people achieve each other!

Luck brings growth, and when you grow up, you will also feed your luck back.

But in the past, it was always integrated into the body of the strong, and the strong reached a bottleneck and stopped moving forward.

Not only will it not be able to support your luck, but your unexpected death will cause great harm to your luck!"

Li Wenwen found out that his idea was right and couldn't help but be excited.

Of course, doing this does not mean it is absolutely correct.

Because, by doing so, the strong human beings will lose the blessing of luck.

However, this time, most of the Human Emperor's pieces I drew, and some of them belonged to the master's group of old people!

For those old people, dying for the human race is their wish.

It's relief!

As for the Human Emperor, that old silver coin, even I can’t plot against him, who can plot against him?

Just don’t die!

Looking at it this way, there is no harm at all!

"Perfect!"

Li Wenwen looked at the last ray of luck in his hand. This ray of luck was very big.

"After all, I have selfish motives!

However, it doesn’t count, I am actually preparing for three years from now!”

Li Wenwen integrated the last ray of luck into Xu Changan's.

The integration this time was not smooth.

Li Wenwen felt a trace of resistance and rejection.

Li Wenshu was not surprised by this. After all, Xu Changan's fate was independent from other fates.

He forcibly integrated the destiny of the human race into his destiny.

It's like grafting a rose onto a rose.

However, Li Wenwen still forced him to blend in.

Xu Changan's fate line has become much stronger.

"This time, will his cultivation speed really increase?"

Li Wenwen looked at the thread of fate and smiled happily!

Suddenly, a trace of fear flashed through the eyes on the bronze door.

"Roar!"

A roar came from behind the Gate of the Abyss.

Abyss is angry!

It doesn’t matter if it’s the luck of the human race, the luck of the demon race, or the gods and demons.

No matter what Li Wenwen does, the end point is the abyss, so the abyss doesn't care about these small actions!

It's like exchanging the left hand for the right hand, it's all in his hand!

The husband's money is handed over to his wife, and it's all in this house.

However, Li Wenwen integrated the destiny of the human race into the independent destiny of Xu Changan, a person who did not belong to the family of Abyss.

This is like giving the husband's money to his wife, and the wife uses it to support Xu Changan, the mistress.

Abyss is this husband, can he be happy with it?
To be continued...