
Chu Jun's Sunrise Wings were the flame wings that he had obtained after cultivating into the Sunrise Body. He could triple his speed and use all of his strength. Even a middle stage Soul Concentration cultivator would not be able to catch up to him. However, this pair of Sunrise Wings consumed a lot of divine power. At full speed, they could only last for at most half an hour. However, half an hour was enough for Chu Jun to fly nearly 10,000 kilometers.
Chu Jun did not dare to land where there were plants. Instead, he found a bare ice peak, dug a hole in the snow with his sword, hid inside, and covered the snow with camouflage.
As soon as Chu Jun appeared in the small world, Ding Ding acted like a rescued star and anxiously said, "Earth egg, hurry up and treat Grandpa's injuries. He's seriously injured!"
Ding Tiangang's face was ashen, but he still sat beside his spirit veins and drank. Ding Qing silently sat beside him.
Ding Tiangang chuckled at Chu Jun and threw a sprinkling jar over, saying, "You came at the right time, kid. You have a good taste. This is an aged jade ice roast that I stole from Ling Feng City. It's at least three hundred years old. I didn't expect that there would be such a good wine in that small place!"
"Grandpa, you're injured to such an extent that you still need to drink!" Ding Ding angrily snatched the wine jar from Old Man Ding's hand.
Old Ding immediately hugged the wine jar in panic, "Little Ancestor, don't snatch it, don't snatch it, it would be a waste to spill it!"
"I won't let you drink even if it's wasted!" Ding Ding said angrily. Seeing that he couldn't snatch it away, he turned to Ding Qing for help. "Auntie, Grandpa is injured to such an extent that he still wants to drink wine. You won't stop him!"
Ding Qing smiled farfetched and said, "Let him drink. This old drunkard hasn't drunk for a few months and is about to die of greed!"
"Haha, Qingqing still has a conscience. You're the only one who doesn't love Grandpa!" Old Man Ding smiled proudly.
Ding Ding snorted angrily, but he no longer stopped Old Man Ding from drinking. He sat beside Chu Jun.
Chu Jun glanced at Ding Qing and secretly sighed in his heart. He had already probed Ding Tiangang's wrist veins earlier and found that Old Man Ding's internal injuries were extremely serious. His internal organs were almost shattered into a ball of paste. That was to say, his cultivation had been holding on for a long time. Chu Jun didn't understand why Old Man Ding hadn't said so earlier. When he came out of the ice pit, Chu Jun saw Ding Tiangang being so fierce. He thought that he was fine, but he didn't expect that he was injured so badly.
Chu Jun slapped open the sealing mud of the wine jar and a strong fragrance of wine rushed out. He couldn't help but take a deep breath and praised, "Good wine!"
Ding Tiangang stroked his beard proudly and said, "It doesn't matter who stole the wine!"
Ding Ding couldn't help but laugh out loud and said, "Grandpa, you're not ashamed either. The things you stole are easy to show off!"
"Why not? If it was someone else, would they have the vision of Grandpa? Could they steal such good wine?"
"Haha, Old Thief Ding, you still have pride in being a thief!" Chu Jun teased.
Ding Tiangang puffed out a large mouthful of wine and raised his hand to reward Chu Jun with a shudder. He laughed and scolded, "Brat, you dare to call me an old thief!"
Chu Jun smiled faintly. He was very disgusted that others would touch his head. However, he only felt that Old Comrade Ding's trembling was intimate because he was qualified to teach him such a lesson. To be honest, although he didn't have much contact with Old Man Ding, Chu Jun admired this terrible old man very much. He liked his freedom and freedom, admired his bosom, and admired his strength.
Old Man Ding seemed to sense Chu Jun's thoughts. A trace of warmth appeared in his eyes. He reached out and patted Chu Jun's shoulder. He pointed to the three dragon cauldrons floating above his spiritual veins and said, "Little brat Jun, back then, when I first saw you, I felt that you were different. I didn't expect that in just ten years, you would be different from before. Regardless of your cultivation or anything else, I was shocked by how quickly you improved!"
Chu Jun chuckled and said, "It's just that my luck isn't bad!"
Old Man Ding blew his beard and glared at me, "Not bad? It's like an ancestral grave emitting seven or eight layers of green smoke. Think about it yourself, who in the entire continent of the Nine Provinces has the speed to rise like you? I'm afraid that in a few years, your cultivation will catch up with mine. Tsk tsk, you're only under 30 years old. You're simply heaven defying. Well, you're a heaven defying monster!"
Ding Qing and Ding Ding both nodded in agreement.
Chu Jun couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but in retrospect, it was really like this!
Ding Tiangang took a sip of wine and said solemnly, "Little brat Jun, you are the most powerful and weird person I have ever seen!"
Chu Jun couldn't help but move deeply and ask, "Senior Ding also knows how to see a person's luck?"
Old God Ding Tiangang rolled his eyes at Chu Jun on the ground, pretending that you were just pretending!
Chu Jun rubbed his nose and said, "Back then, an ancestor of the Shao Clan also mentioned me, but at that time, I didn't really believe in such an illusory thing!"
Ding Tiangang was a little surprised, "So there are people who know this kind of remote technique. It is very difficult to cultivate, and there is no practical use. Very few people are willing to cultivate, so it has gradually disappeared. I was bored to see it back then, but later I thought it was quite interesting, so I learned it!"
"Grandfather, what is fate? Luck?" Ding Ding couldn't help but ask curiously.
Ding Tiangang smiled and said, "It can be said that fate is ethereal, but it does exist. Above everyone's head is a pillar of fate. It is different in size and color. Those who have fate can achieve great things, while those who have weak fate are destined to be mediocre. Of course, fate can also be changed. It depends on one's fate and state of mind." If a person is always in a bad mood and depressed, then his luck will gradually weaken. If a person's body and mind are healthy and his spirit energy is refreshing every day, then his luck will become stronger. "This is also why there is a saying that misfortune never comes alone. If you are unlucky, you will naturally be in a bad mood. If you do not adjust your mood, then unlucky things will definitely happen one after another!"
"Haha, this is the so-called bad luck of a person. Drinking cold water is also shameful!" Ding Tiangang smiled and drank a mouthful of wine.
Ding Ding and Ding Qing were both fascinated. The former asked curiously, "Grandfather, did you just say that the luck of the egg is the strongest and strangest you've ever seen?"
Ding Tiangang nodded!
Ding Ding and Ding Qing immediately became interested and asked in unison, "How strong is it?" (How strange is it?)
Ding Tiangang slowly drank a mouthful before saying, "Jun brat's luck pillar towers into the clouds, and now it can't be increased!"
Ding Ding couldn't help but be speechless. He stared at Chu Jun with wide eyes filled with joy, causing him to feel a little embarrassed. He still didn't see the so-called towering pillar of Qi.
"Little girl Linglong, if you can see it with your naked eye, then Grandpa's life will be in vain!" Ding Tiangang laughed.
Ding Ding resentfully pinched Chu Jun and asked, "How can the fate of that egg be strange?"
'"Ordinary people's luck pillars are white. Those with expensive destinies will be slightly yellow. The most powerful ones will be purple and yellow. They are commonly known as the Purple Yellow Dragon Qi. Those who possess the Purple Yellow Dragon Qi are born to be emperors!"
Ding Ding and Ding Qing looked at Chu Jun in surprise and asked, "Is Chu Jun's Qi Luck Pillar Purple Yellow Dragon Qi?"
Ding Tiangang nodded and said, "Indeed, it is very vast!"
Ding Ding couldn't help but cry out in alarm. He grabbed Chu Jun's arm as if he was looking at a rare species. Suddenly, he said, "Isn't the egg very ordinary? This can also be an emperor?"
Chu Jun almost fell down, his face smelly as he pulled Ding Ding's hand away!
Ding Tiangang smiled and said, "But it's strange that there's still a portion of black gas in his qi pillar!"
"Black gas? Why is this happening?" Ding Qing couldn't help but ask.
Ding Ding was nervous, "Black gas is going to be bad luck ah?"
Ding Tiangang shook his head and said, "I'm not sure. Perhaps it represents a variable. This brat's fate is unpredictable!"
"Grandpa, can you get rid of that black gas? Although the egg doesn't look like an emperor, it's better to let him be an emperor than to be unlucky!" Ding Ding said worriedly.
Chu Jun couldn't help but roll his eyes!
Ding Tiangang laughed and said, "Grandpa doesn't have this kind of ability. Besides, black doesn't necessarily mean bad luck. It's possible that it's bad luck for someone who opposes him!"
Ding Qing couldn't help but look thoughtfully at Chu Jun!
Ding Ding looked at Chu Jun like a monster. He suddenly retreated a little further away from Chu Jun and said seriously, "Perhaps it would be unlucky to get close to him. Back then, when I was with him, I was always unlucky!"
Chu Jun couldn't help but laugh and cry, "Then stay away from me in the future!"
Ding Ding chuckled, grabbed Chu Jun's hand and pinched it. He snorted, "If you want to use this opportunity to shake me off, don't even think about it. Even if you're unlucky, you'll still have to follow you!"
Old Man Ding spat out a mouthful of wine. Ding Qing seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Chu Jun's handsome face was slightly red. Only Ding Ding, a girl with six apertures, did not react. Instead, she asked jokingly, "Grandfather, how is my luck?"
"Yellow, you're indescribably expensive!"
"Isn't that the life of a queen?" Ding Ding was overjoyed.
Ding Tiangang's beard trembled and he coughed, "That's possible!"
"What about Aunt Qing?" Ding Ding said happily.
Ding Tiangang glanced at the pillar of luck above Ding Qing's head that looked like pink clouds, but he didn't say anything when he drank. Ding Qing was originally looking forward to it, but when she saw Old Ding's appearance, she immediately understood. She looked away calmly, and Ding Ding seemed to have woken up. She obediently shut her mouth and stopped asking further questions.
Old Man Ding suddenly smiled and said, "Jun brat, you already have the Dragon Shaking Cauldron, the Kun Dragon Cauldron, the Dragon Emperor Cauldron, and the Xun Dragon Cauldron, the Dui Dragon Cauldron, and the Qian Dragon Cauldron. What do you plan to do?"
Chu Jun was stunned for a moment. All along, He didn't even deliberately search for the Nine Dragons Cauldron, However, things about the Nine Dragons Cauldron kept coming out of his body. Unknowingly, he actually obtained three dragon cauldrons. If the Dragon Cauldron wasn't given to Huang Bing, then he would have four dragon cauldrons, accounting for nearly half of the nine dragon cauldrons. Could it be that his luck was really as Old Man Ding and the Shao Clan's Patriarch had said? His aura was too strong, and the Nine Dragon Cauldron was competing to dron himself.
"What else can we do? Let nature take its course!" Chu Jun helplessly spread out his hands.
Ding Tiangang gave Chu Jun a meaningful look. "With your current cultivation, you can barely defend yourself. However, your power is still too weak. It is not enough to protect the three dragon cauldrons. According to my expectations, if that kid, the Demon King, can't snatch the dragon cauldron back, he will definitely spread the news that you have the Dragon Shock Cauldron and the Dragon Emperor Cauldron. At that time, you will be in big trouble!"


