Kapitel 1175: A real Golden Finger!

There was no lack of extremely lucky existences among practitioners. There was the common practice of 'falling off a cliff and picking up a divine technique', and there were also cases of practitioners simply walking when they suddenly awakened an inexplicable cultivation physique, and some would casually be taken in as disciples by some powerful expert that was passing by. There was even the type that would always get the most benefits every time they ventured into a secret area.

But generally speaking, even if a practitioner's luck was especially strong, it would still be within an acceptable range. There was a limit to the amount of luck that a 'person' could have.

However, Sage White's luck was clearly abnormal.

Looking at the amount of luck that Sage White had, the Great Northern Emperor racked his brain, and could only think of one existence that was somewhat similar—the Scholarly Sage.