Chapter 882: Congratulations

The whole valley was silent at the moment, and everyone's eyes fell on Tianjimen Wuji and eight other Tianji strong men.
Promise stood in the center and swept the audience. A 16-layer disc appeared on his hand, which was similar to the compass, but much more complicated than the compass.
"There are yin and yang in heaven and earth, yin and yang become Tai Chi, Tai Chi produces two ceremonies, two ceremonies produce four images..."
Wuji slowly opened his mouth and raised his right hand at the same time. The sixteen-layer disk floated in front of him, and at the same time his hands began to pinch. As his handprint changed, a beam of energy shot into the disk. .
As these rays flowed in, the disc began to rotate, but only the bottom layer was rotated, and the other fifteen layers remained motionless.
"Four elephants produce gossip, eight diagrams produce sixty-four..."
As Wuji said, the sixty-four Daotongs turned upright at the moment, and the incense burners above them were still, but the incense sticks on the incense burners suddenly burned at the moment. Pieces of cigarettes drifted toward the center, and finally into the disc.
When these cigarettes floated in, the second and third layers of the disc began to turn.
"What is this?"
Among the crowd, some prefecture-level elders had doubts on their faces, and they were well-informed, but they still couldn't see what treasure this disc was, and even the reason why the disc was rotating had not been understood yet.
Fang Ming's eyes flickered. At the moment when the disc turned, he had a feeling of being attracted. The whole person wanted to approach the disc involuntarily, but this feeling was very slight and could not bring him much. Impact.
"This is luck!"
"Whether it’s just the energy that the electrode has not entered or the cigarette in the incense burner, it’s a form of luck, and it’s vain and untraceable. There is no fixed form, but because there is no fixed form, it can also be In any form, these are the luck collected by Tianjimen.",
One day, the strongest man opened his mouth and solved the doubts for everyone.
Fang Ming's face is full of enlightenment. In this way, the disc should have the function of absorbing luck, so the reason why he is attracted is because of the luck accumulated on his body, which is brought by luck a feeling of.
The fourth floor, the fifth floor...
At the back of the disc, six layers began to rotate, leaving only ten layers without rotation.
"You guys, please help."
Wuji's gaze looked at the other eight heaven-level strongmen, and these eight heaven-level strongmen also nodded. The next moment they formed a strange handprint. With the appearance of this handprint, there was no energy. Fluctuation, however, the disc has turned a few more layers and started to rotate.
The tenth floor, the eleventh floor, the twelfth floor...
The disc has eight more layers of rotation, and now there are two layers left without rotation.
Seeing this scene, Fang Ming's eyes narrowed a bit. Previously, so many incense burners only turned a few layers of the disc, and now these eight extremely powerful people shot, and the disc turned eight more layers. And how much luck did these extremely powerful people who know the heavenly gate paid.
Opening the Dragon Gate secret realm is a matter of common benefit for the entire cultivation world, but the sacrifice is the Tianji Gate. Is the Tianji Gate really so selfless?
What is the purpose of Tianjimen?
Fang Ming couldn't figure it out, and while he was pondering, Wujiji suddenly looked at him, and said slowly, "Fang Ming, you still want to help."
Hearing Wuji's words, Fang Ming nodded. This was what he had promised long ago, and he would not regret it.
Slowly stepping out, under the instruction of Promise, Fang Ming walked across from Promise, and then looked at Promise, waiting for Promise's next command, because although he had luck, how to transport it He didn't know it.
Not only him, but even the elders of the Fang family did not know that the entire practice world probably only knows how to control the luck in Tianjimen.
Otherwise, some people with ulterior motives may have used some conspiracy to gain luck.
"Friend Fang Ming, put your hand on the disc, then don't think about anything."
Wujiji smiled at Fang Ming with a smile on his face. After Fang Ming glanced at him, he walked towards the edge of the disc step by step, so close to him, he could feel the energy contained in the disc.
From a distance, the disc is just a stack of layers, and after approaching, Fang Ming clearly saw that the disc was filled with runes, and when he saw these runes, his eyes slightly moved. Pick, because he is very familiar with these runes, which is similar to the runes on the grinding discs seen at the bottom of the lake that Fang Baby took him to.
Although different, Fang Ming can be sure that this should belong to the same era.
"Friend Fang Ming?"
Seeing Fang Ming pondering, Wu Jizi on the side smiled and reminded that Fang Ming was pulling back from his thoughts. This time, he didn't hesitate anymore and put his hand on the disc.
When the palm touched the grinding disc, Fang Ming felt a suction force, which caused him to lean forward slightly, but fortunately, at this time, a warm palm was placed He rested his shoulders and stabilized him.
"Don't worry, it will only absorb the luck on you and will not cause you any harm."
This palm naturally belongs to Promise, Fang Ming smiled at Promise, and then set his sights on the disc.
As he put his hand up, the second layer above the compass began to turn.
The disc is bigger and bigger, in Fang Ming's opinion, then the more luck is needed for the lower, but what surprised him is that after a few minutes, the disc still only has the second layer of rotation, the most The upper layer remained unmoved.
The scene before him shocked him.
Fang Ming also has a lot of luck about himself, not to mention the luck brought to him by the four eldest sons. The luck he absorbed from the detached door is a terrifying number, perhaps relative to the entire world. It’s not much, but it’s definitely not less than those who are strong in heaven.
The eight celestial superpowers made the eight-layer disc turn. Fang Ming thought that he could turn the two-layer disc at the very least, and he believed that Wuji had the same idea. The disc has only two layers left.
Now the disc only turned one layer, which made Fang Ming a little embarrassed and was looking at Promise, but the sound of Promise rang in his ear at this moment.
"The Heavenly Gate is already open, only one step away. Respectfully ask the Master to take action."