Chapter 145 Devouring the True Spirit
Kunpeng looked at Hongyun in disbelief.

Apart from the saints, who else in the entire prehistoric world could suppress him with a flick of the hand?
"I haven't seen you for countless years. I didn't expect you to become a saint."

Kunpeng smiled bitterly in his heart.

I originally thought that Hong Yun had died completely, but I didn't expect that he would appear again as a supreme saint.

Such a huge gap, Kunpeng couldn't accept it! !

That's a saint...
Immortality and existence beyond cause and effect are also the goals that Kunpeng strives for throughout his life.

A feeling of desolation arose in his heart.

Then his body changed uncontrollably and became a congenital Taoist body, standing in front of Hong Yun.

A huge sense of frustration filled Kunpeng's heart.

Hongyun shook his head, snapped his fingers and a stream of light flew into Kunpeng's sea of ​​consciousness.

The stream of light sank into his sea of ​​consciousness, and Kunpeng's whole body shook, and his aura began to flicker.

After a long while, Kunpeng restrained his aura and said respectfully, "Kunpeng pays homage to the ancestor Buddha!"

Hongyun nodded.

"Let's go, it's time for us to take action."

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In the void of the North Sea.

Gui Xuan's whole body was filled with an ethereal aura, and the power of his soul was flowing in the void.

The laws of time and space permeate billions of miles.

The space of the entire primitive world was peeled off layer by layer by him.

Gui Xuan didn't stop until he peeled off the last layer.

"found it!"

The enormous power of the soul condensed in the void and instantly turned into a giant hand that covered the sky.

The moment the palm was formed, a white dot of light was pinched between the fingertips.

Gui Xuan looked at the white light on his fingertips and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

“It’s not in the long river of destiny, but hidden in the void of the North Sea.”

"The giant turtles in this world are really smart."

The true spirit is the proof of a living being's existence in the world. If the true spirit is annihilated, even a saint cannot revive it.

With a thought in his mind, his soul's hand shrank rapidly, and appeared in front of Gui Xuan with the true spirit of the giant turtle of this world.

Looking closely, there is a small turtle floating inside the white light, emitting a mysterious Taoist aura from its entire body.

Gui Xuan opened his mouth slightly.

The giant turtle's true spirit was swallowed into his stomach.

hum~~~
An inexplicable aura emerged from him, and the power of laws flowed through Gui Xuan's body, interweaving and entangled behind him.

Soon a turtle of law appeared behind him and then quickly disappeared.

After doing all this, Gui Xuan's aura suddenly surged.

"I have finally reached the perfect state of a quasi-saint in this world."

Feeling the breath on his body, Gui Xuan felt satisfied.

In the primitive world No. 1, the strength of his clone had already reached the saintly realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

But when he came here, a No. 3 primitive world that was close to the real one, his strength quickly shrank to the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

Different from those other ancient sacred beings that smuggled in.

Their bodies in this world are intact, and they can perfectly accept everything about the bodies in this world by directly occupying them.

It's like being reborn in a body through a time-travel novel.

Gui Xuan's body in this world had already disappeared because of the Lich Calamity.

He can only rely on devouring true spirits to restore some of his strength.

"But this is enough."

Walking out of the void, Gui Xuan looked towards the direction of Da Shang.

Without hesitation, he left the North Sea and arrived at the coast of the North Sea when he appeared again.

After tens of thousands of years of war, the shores of the North Sea had become a training ground for the Shang Dynasty.

After the war between wizards and liches, the northern part of the prehistoric world became a paradise for the demons.

There was chaos and bloodshed.

The previous ruler of the Shang Dynasty, Emperor Yi, nearly had his own son killed because he was bewitched by a fox demon from a demon tribe.

From then on, the seventy-two princes of the Shang Dynasty, under the order of Emperor Yi, began an endless war against the demon tribe.

The war lasted for tens of thousands of years, with countless casualties among humans and demons.

The entire North Sea was in darkness and the bloody aura was everywhere.

"If this continues, the remaining luck of the demon race will be unstable, which will definitely alarm Nuwa."

"With Emperor Xin offering incense, things will get interesting next."

Gui Xuan looked at the two tribes engaged in a fierce battle and murmured in his heart.

In this war, training troops is one thing.

Its main purpose is to find allies for Tongtianla.

It takes too long to collect the real power in the Chaos Orb, and the real power consumed in sending a saint over is enormous.

It is not realistic to send all eight saints from the No. 1 primitive world over in a short period of time.

The safest thing to do is to attract allies for Tongtian and reduce enemies in this primitive world.

After all, the one they really want to rebel against is the One outside of Chaos.

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Time flies, and three thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In this year, Huang Tianhua, grandson of Huang Gun and son of Huang Feihu, was born.

same year.

Zhao Gongming of Jiejiao brought a three-year-old child into the offering pavilion and taught him how to practice.

Another two thousand years passed.

Huge suction forces appeared in the worship pavilion.

Countless spiritual energy poured into it, almost draining the spiritual energy within a million miles.

If the immortals of Jiejiao had not worked together to guide the spiritual energy in the void, the spiritual energy in Chaoge for thousands of miles would have been in turmoil.

"As expected of a human bloodline, you have an outstanding talent."

Zhao Gongming looked at the three siblings of the Yang family who were condensing the Taiyi Dao Fruit below and praised them.

"It takes less than ten thousand years to enter the Taiyi realm. This kind of talent is even stronger than some races in the ancient times."

"I found a treasure! I found a treasure!"

"..."

The Jiejiao immortals were delighted and talked a lot.

The Holy Mother Wu Dang and the Holy Mother Gui Ling were smiling.

After thousands of years of practice, Yang Jiao, Yang Jian and Yang Chan made rapid progress, even they were shocked.

I became even more curious about the identity of that mysterious man.

While thinking, Mother Wu Dang glanced at the corner of the offering pavilion.

Standing there was a white ape in the perfect state of Golden Immortal.

Following behind him were six disciples of the Jiejiao who were also at the Golden Immortal level.

These people were also the disciples of Jiejiao that they had recruited within the past thousand years, and they were equally gifted.

But there is still some gap compared to Yang Jiao and his two siblings.

However, it is rare to receive such a talented disciple during this period.

Now is no longer the ancient times, the innate spiritual energy is endless, allowing billions of creatures in the ancient times to practice.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth has all been transformed into acquired spiritual energy, and cultivation is much more difficult than before.

It is easy to get started, but difficult to achieve success.

Looking at the three siblings who had successfully broken through, the immortals of the Jiejiao sect dispersed silently.

As the current incumbents of the Great Shang Worship Pavilion, they each have their own responsibilities.

"Meet Auntie!"

Yang Jiao, Yang Jian and Yang Chan slowly opened their eyes and quickly saluted the Holy Mother Wu Dang and Holy Mother Gui Ling who were not far away.

Because of their previous relationship, the three siblings were jointly taught by the two Virgin Marys.

The Holy Mother Wu Dang nodded, "Not bad! Not bad!"

"You are now ready to start your apprenticeship!"

The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother also said, "After condensing the Taiyi Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, you can already walk independently between heaven and earth."

"The next step to becoming a Golden Immortal is not something that can be achieved by just working behind closed doors. It requires enlightenment!"

Yang Jian was excited and couldn't wait to ask, "Aunt, can we go and save my mother?"

Yang Jiao and Yang Chan also looked expectant.

(End of this chapter)