Chapter 570

House - 20 luck points.

Tea tree - 5 luck points.

Rice - 5 luck points.

... Various daily necessities, plants and vegetables too numerous to count.

This made Yi Feng pause for a moment.

"Fine."

"A house, is it? Let's see what kind of house you can exchange for me."

Yi Feng had decided to challenge this system, and was prepared to be tricked.

So, he exchanged all his remaining luck points for a house, as well as various tea trees, fruits and vegetables in abundance.

After this spree, Yi Feng had used up almost all of his luck points.

He stared darkly at the scene before him.

The next moment, a house that couldn't be more familiar appeared out of thin air.

Yi Feng rubbed his eyes.

He realized he wasn't seeing things.

"Damn!" he stomped his foot and roared, "Damn it all, the dog system really did trick me!!!"

"This is the house you give me???"

"Do I need you to give me my own house?!"

"Dog system, go to hell!!!"

After a while, Yi Feng finally vented his anger, beating his chest and stamping his feet in frustration!

Having calmed down from his rage, Yi Feng looked at the martial arts school he had lived in for many years.

He gnashed his teeth, almost ascending to heaven from anger.

This was the house he had exchanged all his luck points for?

He had used his luck points to exchange for his own house.

He had expected to be tricked, but not to this extent.

He hadn't expected not only to be tricked, but to be tricked so badly he almost passed out.

After all that, he had spent all his luck points, and the result was just his own martial arts school. And this school didn't even have anything in it.

His daily necessities, his paintings, his writings, his sculptures. None of the things he kept in the house had been exchanged.

After cursing heaven and earth, Yi Feng thought of something. He opened the system's store.

Upon closer inspection, sure enough, the luck store was divided into one, two, three...

Store One was the interface he had just exchanged from.

As for Store Two, it was full of things he had casually made in the mortal world.

Paintings, sculptures, weapons he had made...

Exchange luck points, ranging from as low as 10 points to as high as 200 points.

Scanning through the items in Store Three, his eyes lit up.

He suddenly sat up.

Store Three: Random teleportation to any location in the Immortal Realm, with the ability to teleport back at any time, required luck points: 1000 points.

"Ah! A chance to directly exchange for a way out!"

He was overjoyed, "Then I won't need to prepare three years of rations and cross the black river with Man Man!"

Yi Feng rubbed his hands together in excitement.

Then his gaze fell on two words.

"Random..."

He muttered to himself, when he was transported to the Immortal Realm before, it was also said to be random...

How reliable is this thing...

Yi Feng was very conflicted about randomly teleporting to the Immortal Realm.

He lay on the bed, tossing and turning for a long time.

This dog system was completely unreasonable and often tricked him. But it wasn't without good things.

Yi Feng rolled over, propped himself up to look at the greening fields in the backyard.

Hope was rekindled.

Look, in such a harsh place, the exchanged seeds could still take root and sprout, and the saplings were also growing.

And he had gained a human immortal cultivation level out of nowhere.

Yi Feng clenched his fist thinking.

That is to say, sometimes, a small part of the time... this system wasn't so tricky.

After pondering for a long time, Yi Feng sat up from the bed, his gaze gradually becoming determined.

Whether it's a trick or not, he'll only know after trying.

After all, for him, being able to teleport out of this godforsaken place was something he dreamed of!

Yi Feng made up his mind, this deal, he was going to do it!

But... where to get the luck points?

He remembered... the source of luck points before was when his disciple made a name for himself.

Not long ago, it was from the Immortal River Continent.

As for how it came, he didn't know.

But making a name for oneself... if his disciple could do it, couldn't he do it himself?

Yi Feng got off the bed and started putting on his wolf skin.

He was going out now to try, to make a name for himself.

Dark Shadow Island was in the Immortal Realm after all, if he made a name for himself, the system would surely give him more points, right?

With uncertainty and hope, Yi Feng walked out of the house he had been hiding in for so long.

A gust of wind made Yi Feng wrap his wolf skin tighter as he headed into the depths of the gale.