Chapter 1420 Golden Luck

After a long while, the invisible whip in the void completely dissipated and turned into nothing.

The servant was covered with scars, and many of the cracked wounds were even more shocking.

It is conceivable how cruel the previous whipping was!

When the servant stood up tremblingly, there was already a deep awe in his eyes when he looked at Ye Chen, and he didn't even dare to have any other thoughts.

I don't know why, even the master who had been silent for so many years also showed up.

All this is because of this guy in front of him!

It's incredible that the master actually values ​​him so much!

"My lord, I didn't recognize the great man before. I hope you will not remember my mistakes and forgive me this time!"

When the servant faced Ye Chen, he no longer dared to be superior.

Instead, there was a deep fear on his face, as if he was looking at an existence that he couldn't afford to provoke.

"Please take me across the river."

Ye Chen looked calm. He actually didn't have too many other thoughts. If the voice in the jade slip hadn't spoken before, he might have attacked him brazenly.

No matter whether he can defeat the opponent or not, he has to give it a try.

You can't give up halfway at this stage, right?

Since the servant has realized his mistake, just let him take him across the river, and it will save more trouble.

Ye Chen got on the boat, and the servant began to row the boat towards the other side of the river.

In the river below, countless wronged souls screamed and roared, reaching out from inside, as if they wanted to drag Ye Chen down alive, as if only in this way, they would get satisfaction in their hearts!

Ye Chen looked at the wronged souls under him all the way, and a hint of thought flashed in his eyes.

"My lord, these wronged souls are all practitioners who have always wanted to pass this level. They think they are strong in combat and want to cross the river without paying the price, so they end up like this."

The servant took the initiative to explain when he saw Ye Chen was curious.

"Historically, so many practitioners have died here?"

A deep shock flashed in Ye Chen's pupils.

It is difficult to estimate the number of wronged souls in this river, but there must be thousands of them.

"Throughout the ages, there was a period of time when the Black Tower of Inheritance was unveiled and anyone could enter and explore it. It was during that period that many practitioners entered and tried to compete for the treasures in the Black Tower of Inheritance. Among them, there was a group of people who were unwilling to pay the river crossing fee, so I could only use their souls to pay off the debt."

The servant looked serious. Now when he was talking to Ye Chen, he had already lowered his posture.

This was also because of the owner of the Black Tower of Inheritance!

If it were someone else, he would still be so high and mighty.

"How strong are you?"

Ye Chen frowned slightly, a little curious.

This servant was accompanied by a mysterious aura, which made it impossible for anyone to detect his realm.

I had previously put all my consciousness on him and wanted to see through him, but the result was that he did not reveal any flaws at all, making it impossible for people to start.

Because of this, Ye Chen hesitated to take action.

If you can see the opponent's combat power at a glance, there is no need to think too much, just do it!

"This old slave is at the level of nine times immortal."

The servant lowered his head with a respectful look.

Hiss!

Ye Chen took a breath of cold air, wait... nine, nine times immortal?

For a moment, he felt that his heart was grabbed by a giant hand, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

This old slave is just a ferryman, he guards the stairs from the fourth floor to the fifth floor.

Such an existence is actually nine times immortal?

Ye Chen even felt that his brain was a little numb.

If he had overestimated his own strength and attacked him before, what would the outcome be?

Like this group of wronged souls, fall into the Yellow Spring River and become a wronged soul that can never break free from the shackles?

Also, the owner of the inheritance black tower here can actually let a nine-time immortal existence be a ferryman, how powerful is he?

Previously, taking out a whip to whip the servant, is this something that an ordinary person can do?

At this moment, Ye Chen thought a lot in his mind.

Finally, he took a deep breath and calmed down.

Thanks to the owner of this inheritance black tower!

If it weren't for him, I'm afraid I would be stuck at this level.

"There is another question, how do you know that my bloodline is strong?"

Ye Chen asked again.

When he came, he always suppressed his own breath. Whether it was blood or body, it was very calm, without any breath. In this case, the other party could see that his bloodline was extraordinary at a glance, which was also exaggerated.

"I can't see other people's bloodlines, but I can see people's luck."

The servant said seriously, "When you appeared in front of me, you exuded an unimaginable exaggerated luck all over your body, which was very dazzling. That luck was brilliant gold, even more exaggerated than the purple luck of the True Dragon Emperor!"

"Golden luck?"

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows.

Of course he knew what luck was. When he was in the Qinglian Realm, he had to rely on luck to break through the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, but he never knew what level his luck was.

All things in the world are born with luck.

Everything has its own luck!

To a certain extent, luck represents fortune, combat power and aura!

Those with strong luck, whether in cultivation or otherwise, will have a smooth life and can easily stand at high places.

Those with weak luck will be plagued by diseases, their talents in cultivation will be difficult to show, and they will be inactive throughout their lives.

"Golden luck is the most powerful luck in the world. Only when you reach a certain level or have high enough power can you have golden luck! And a large part of your golden luck comes from the blood in your body. So I guess your bloodline must be very strong!"

The servant explained again and again, making everything clear.

Ye Chen nodded slightly when he heard the words.

The bloodline of the Savage Ancestral Dragon is inherently powerful, and even if you look at this world, there are very few things that can compare with it.

As for why the blood of the wild ancestral dragon manifested like this, it was actually very simple. He had just used the blood of the wild ancestral dragon in the previous level to squeeze out a drop of blood essence for Long Yi.

After using it, the breath will naturally be stronger.

Therefore, this slave can only feel the power of the bloodline of the Manghuang Ancestral Dragon!

"How long have you been working as a ferryman here?"

Ye Chen asked slowly.

"It should be 200,000 years old."

The slave sighed with emotion, "I have no concept of time for a long time. But at the beginning, many people came here to break through the barrier. Later, as time passed, no one came here again for a long, long time."