Gou Zai Shen seeks immortality

Kunpeng's mouth has the petrification effect of the Xuantian Stone Spirit Pot, and the power of petrification is still spreading. Compared with chasing strong enemies, it is more important to solve the petrification problem.

What's more, the roc's form was damaged and its speed was affected, making it unable to catch up with the golden-winged roc.

Kunpeng could only stare bitterly at the direction where Jia Ren disappeared, and then disappeared into the clouds.

Jia Ren passed through the layers of clouds without any hindrance, and finally got a glimpse of the world under the clouds.

Below is still a sea shrouded in fog, with no sunlight for many years.

There are several small islands scattered above the sea, most of which maintain the landform of the primitive jungle. Most of the plants growing on them are species unique to the Cloud Realm.

There are many monsters in the sea, and only a few areas have humans.

This is a world dominated by monsters and beasts, and immortal cultivators are not the mainstream.

A few islands have traces of human activities, and they are obscured by clouds, mountains, and mist.

The huge Kunpeng wings fell from the sky, like a meteorite falling from the sky and hitting the sea.

When gods fight, mortals suffer.

Just the aftermath of the battle is a devastating disaster for humans and monsters.

Fortunately, the shallow sea was deserted, and the falling Kunpeng Wing only damaged the fish and shrimp in the sea, and caused huge waves to form a tsunami.

Most of the islands where the Fog City is located have protective formations. Although the impact of the tsunami was strong, it did not cause too many casualties.

The tsunami caused by the fall from a high altitude was eye-catching, attracting a large number of monsters and monks from nearby islands to gather here.

Of course, what will come are more... middle and low-level monsters.

High-level monsters are no strangers to Kunpeng, the overlord of this world, and they will definitely run as far as they can when they feel its aura.

Why would you take the initiative to come forward and act as the opponent's food ration?

Only those who have never felt the presence of Kunpeng's aura in their lives will take the initiative to get together.

Kunpeng's wings were huge, and the remaining blood energy and spiritual power were prohibitive.

The blood of Kunpeng flowing out has not been blended into the sea water. They are like rubies, exceptionally dazzling.

The sea area here is still shallow, and the sea water cannot submerge Kunpeng's left wing.

A large number of middle and low-level monsters came from all directions. This was a grand scene that had never been seen since the birth of the Cloud Realm.

Sword lights and flying magic weapons passed through the clouds in the sky and stopped above Kun Peng's wings. They seemed to be stunned by the scene in front of them.

In the end, greed prevailed, and the monster was the first to be unable to restrain itself and stepped forward to eat Kunpeng's flesh and blood.

It seems to be treated as the finest delicacies and devoured.

Not to be outdone, the monks used magic weapons to chop up the flesh and blood, hoping to take it away as a valuable treasure and participate in this feast.

This object is so huge that it seems to be the flesh and blood of birds and monsters. The hidden monster power is extremely huge, and it is definitely a supreme treasure.

Now that you encounter it, you can’t miss it no matter what.

For a time, countless creatures came to taste... Whale Fall.

The mountain of meat was far stronger than expected. The monster's teeth were sore that it still couldn't bite off any shreds of meat.

The monk controlled the magic weapon until the sword was blunt, but he could not cut off a piece of meat.

The monster had no choice but to put down the mountain of meat and turn to lick Kunpeng's blood.

A drop of divine blood is as powerful to monsters as the blazing sun. Just after swallowing a few drops of Kunpeng's blood, their bodies turn red as if they were cooked shrimps.

Blood oozed from all over his body, gradually dyeing his hair red.

boom!

The explosion sounded in unison, and all the monsters that licked Kunpeng's blood exploded and died.

Blood flowed out and quickly dyed the area red.

Kunpeng's blood is of extremely high quality, and its huge and high-quality demonic power is unbearable for mid- to low-level demonic beasts.

The flesh and blood of mythical beasts are the ultimate treasure for monsters and monks, but unfortunately, most living beings are not blessed to enjoy it.

Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, but for them, in addition to disasters, they are still disasters.

The monks would not be as rough as the monsters. Seeing that they could not remove the pieces of meat from the mountain of meat, they would instead collect the monster's blood and take it back to make elixirs.

The explosions that came from the sea from time to time startled them. The monsters died of beast blood. The palms that collected the monster blood were shaking, and they hurriedly threw the jade bottle containing Kunpeng's blood away.

This thing seems to be the most poisonous poison in their eyes.

“Don’t waste good things!”

The jade bottle was caught by the white and delicate palms and did not fall to the ground.

Everyone looked at the source of the sound. A monk wearing a blue robe held a discarded jade bottle in his hand and disappeared in his palm.

This person is crossing the void, his feet are not touching the ground, and he cannot feel any fluctuations in spiritual power. He seems to be a mortal.

"ah!"

The next moment, the meat mountain disappeared, and dozens of monks standing on the meat mountain fell into the sea.

The change happened so unexpectedly that they fell into the sea one by one.

Roshan is missing? !

The monk who controlled the flying magic weapon and magic weapon suspected that he was dazzled. He rubbed his eyes and looked again, then looked incredulously.

Where did the mountain of meat that fell from the sky go?

How could such a huge piece of demonic beast flesh and blood disappear out of thin air?

The demon blood scattered in the sea seemed to come alive, controlled by invisible forces, and gathered in one direction.

It was the gray-robed monk who appeared mysteriously.

Drops of blood flew into this man's palm, and then disappeared. His palm seemed to hold the universe and could contain the world.

This suspiciously disappearing mountain of meat was also swallowed up in these palms.

After a while, except for the monster beast that ate Kunpeng's blood and died, everything here returned to its former peace.

Many people looked at Jia Ren, only to find that he had disappeared.

Not only that, the image of his face in their minds became blurry. If they hadn't been here and there was blood stained red in the sea, they would have been deeply doubtful about this memory.

What a terrible method is this?

Are there such terrifying monks in the world? !

The person who came was none other than Jia Ren. He took away Kunpeng's left wing and was thinking about his next plan.

Since you have come to the cloud world, you must always try to find usable treasures.

The small number of monks in the Cloud Realm means that there will be a large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to help advance to the Mahayana stage.

He also wants to find monsters with Kunpeng's bloodline and bring them to the mountains and seas of heaven and earth to return to their ancestors.

As long as Kunpeng gets rid of the petrification and recovers from his injuries, he can leave the cloud world.

If you want to get information, the best way is to find someone with the highest cultivation level and ask.

He teleported away and came to the foggy city of an island.

A monk wearing a blue robe was looking from a distance, staring at the direction where Kunpeng's Wings fell, with unconcealable horror in his eyes.

The middle and low-level monks didn't know what it was that fell. These old bones had lived for a long time and knew a lot of information, so they naturally knew what it was.

Kunpeng, the overlord of the world and the mythical beast, was actually cut off from his left wing?

It’s incredible!

This is an existence that even Mahayana monks tremble in fear, making it impossible for them to have the slightest thought of resistance.

Who did it?

Although high-level monks are interested in Kunpeng's blood, no one dares to get involved in it.

After all, they live in the cloud world and have to rely on Kunpeng to breathe. How dare they be contaminated with Kunpeng's blood?

Is this because you think you didn’t die quickly enough? !

Before he could have any more thoughts, an inexplicable voice sounded in his heart.

"Old man, I want to ask you something."

He seemed to be shocked, looking around, and suddenly found that a person appeared behind him at an unknown moment, but he didn't sense it at all.

Wang Ke suppressed the fear in his heart and quickly saluted Jia Ren: "I have met senior."

"I will tell you everything you ask for, and I will tell you everything you want."

The way the visitor appeared was too weird, and the use of telepathic sound transmission means that he was not proficient in Yun Jieyu.

Combined with the Kun Peng's wings that had just been chopped off, it made people think deeply and make their scalp numb.

"Is there any big sect or trading place in this world? I want to find someone to make a deal."

Relying on oneself alone is too slow.

After all, I don’t know when Kunpeng will appear again.

Obtain resources and information from other large sects, carry treasure hunting rats around, and search for resources in the cloud world.

Only by taking a two-pronged approach can we search for more resources in the shortest time.

"Yunhai Sect!"

Facing Jia Ren's plain eyes, he felt as if all his thoughts were being seen through.

Wang Ke did not dare to hide anything and truthfully told the truth about the sect that he knew.

Unlike other worlds of cultivating immortals, many top sects coexist and the civilization of cultivating immortals is strong.

The power of monsters in the Cloud Realm is much stronger than that of human monks, and there are many eighth-level monsters, but... the only top human sect is the Yunhai Sect.

There were rumors that the founding founder of the Yunhai Sect had an old relationship with Kunpeng. This was the reason why they were able to develop and grow in the Yun Realm and were not destroyed by monsters.

Jia Ren easily knew what the monk in the transformation stage was thinking through telepathy.

Even if the rumors were true, Jia Ren didn't care.

Even if Kunpeng knew about this, could he still come to him now?

Jia Ren didn't waste time, and his figure slowly disappeared on the spot.

People are gone? !

Wang Ke breathed a sigh of relief and saw a top-quality magic weapon on the stone table behind him. He was extremely shocked and looked at the place where Jia Ren was standing with a look of despair on his face.

Jia Ren has never been a stingy person, and the value of this information is far higher than a spiritual treasure.

He obtained the resources of Canglan Realm, and his huge wealth was unparalleled.

You definitely can't give the spirit treasure. After all, you can use the spirit-devouring treasure to devour it and increase your cultivation. A piece of news that can be exchanged for a top-quality magic weapon is definitely worth the money.

Jia Ren learned the location of Yunhaizong without stopping at all.

He did not use teleportation or transform into the form of a golden-winged roc, but flew normally.

A furry head popped up from the chest, it was the treasure hunter rat.

It appeared several times in the Canglan Realm, plundering the resources of various sects and making great contributions.

Now, the treasure-hunting rat is back to its old business in the cloud world.

Following Jia Ren, I have seen a wider world. Normal cultivation resources are not in the treasure-hunting rat's eyes. Only the cultivation resources in the integration period and the Mahayana period can attract its attention.

"squeak!"

Flying all the way, the treasure-hunting mouse sees six directions and listens in all directions, never missing a single detail.

The familiar squeaking sound means that the treasure-hunting mouse has discovered a new treasure.

Jia Ren stopped escaping the light and flew in the direction where the treasure hunting mouse was sensing.

There were waves on the cloud-shrouded sea, and large green-skinned fishes poked their heads out of the sea, with most of their heads exposed on the surface.

Red fruits grow above their heads, like bright red lanterns, which are particularly charming.