The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

Kunpeng's ancestor was sitting in the Beiming Shrine. This time the birth of the Yaozu Heavenly Court did sound a wake-up call for Kunpeng.

"Heavenly Court, has the time of birth been advanced?"

Kunpeng wondered in his heart that since his arrival in the prehistoric world, although many things did not seem to have changed much, there were still many differences in the subtleties.

The futon of the ancestor of Kunpeng, the effect of Jimeng, the apprenticeship of the six-eared macaque and the seven immortals of Xuancishan, and the most important thing is the cultivation of the black gourd.

All of these have greatly improved Kunpeng's own strength, luck, and influence.

Although this is insignificant to the prehistoric world, the variables are variables after all.

"It seems that I will be more low-key in the future!"

Kunpeng ancestors immediately made a decision, low-key development is the kingly way.

The ancestor Kunpeng devoted himself to cultivating in the North Minghai, and he no longer cared about prehistoric things.

After this period of planning, Kunpeng's luck has reached a very considerable level. Although the Bei Minghai side is low-key, there are still many monks who have come to take effect.

And Changzhou Fairy Island quickly became lively.

Even many monks built cities directly on it, which was convenient for many daoists to exchange training materials, which seemed very lively.

During this period of peace in the prehistoric world, the ancestor Kunpeng devoted himself to studying his avenue. When he was practicing on this day, a divine light shook on Beimingxian Island, endless spiritual energy circulated wildly, and quickly gathered towards one place.

"Aura scrolling for no reason, something must have happened."

The ancestor Kunpeng opened his eyes, he left the divine palace and followed the direction of the spiritual energy storm.

"what's going on?"

"Divine light soars into the sky, spiritual energy surges, wouldn't it be any Daoist who broke through, right?"

On Beimingxian Island, many cultivators talked a lot, and they all came together with Kunpeng ancestors, wanting to see what happened.

The ancestor of Kunpeng walked thousands of miles, and he quickly found the root of the matter.

At this time, on Beimingxian Island, in front of a mountain range, the ancestor Kunpeng stopped here, the endless Yimu aura permeated all around, and the surrounding flowers and plants were more luxuriant than other places on the fairy island.

A gourd vine clings to the mountain beam and stretches for thousands of miles.

This violent spiritual energy frenzy is precisely the gourd vine absorbing the spiritual energy. At this time, the whole gourd vine is shining brightly, and its spirituality is floating, and it looks wonderful and extraordinary.

Seeing the ancestor Kunpeng descended, the gourd vines swayed more severely, and the gourd leaves swayed "crushing".

"This gourd vine actually produced spiritual wisdom?"

The ancestor Kunpeng was shocked. After recovering from the injury of the gourd vine, he planted the gourd vine on the North Mingxian Island. He did not expect that the gourd vine not only fully recovered, but also condensed wisdom.

The gourd vine, which should have withered and died, now has the possibility of transforming.

This is a superb innate spiritual root. If it can be transformed into a successful form, it will be on par with Zhunti Daoist.

Even in the eyes of the ancestors of Kunpeng, the origin of this gourd vine is more mysterious than the bodhi tree, and its effect is more powerful. Therefore, if the gourd vine can really be transformed, the future achievements may not be worse than the quasi!

A gourd vine gave birth to seven spiritual treasures, which is not comparable to other spiritual roots.

"A plant of spiritual roots transforms into form. This is definitely not a small help to me. If it succeeds, the Beiming forces will be completely stabilized. It is worth a try!"

In the opinion of the ancestor Kunpeng, if he fails, the gourd vine will be destroyed, and he will also be implicated in some non-fatal ways.

But if it succeeds, it will be a big harvest for the ancestor Kunpeng.

Moreover, the transformation of gourd vines should not have any major impact on the prevalence, and there is a high probability that it will not attract excessive attention from the heavens.

After thinking about these things quickly, the ancestor Kunpeng had a choice in his heart.

At this time, many monks gathered around, even Ji Meng and Liu Er, they also came to watch the excitement.

"Xianzun, this gourd vine seems to have ignited the fire of Niwan Palace?"

Ji Meng also realized it, and he seemed very excited.

"You look good, the gourd vine has indeed already possessed wisdom, and I want to cultivate it to help the gourd vine transform into shape!"

The ancestor Kunpeng directly pointed out that he still had some ways to help the gourd vine.

"This, help the gourd vine transform? Is Xianzun sure?"

Ji Meng was shocked. In his opinion, it was very difficult to help the spirit root transform.

First of all, the prehistoric heaven has its own set number, and all living beings are under the control of heaven. Second, the spirit of vegetation is the most difficult to transform, and its resistance to thunder and fire is the worst.

Therefore, helping the spiritual roots to transform is simple to say, but it is not so easy to do.

When the six-eared macaque listened to his master's words, he was also at a loss and did not know how to proceed.

Ancestor Kunpeng looked at Ji Meng's worried and suspicious eyes, he smiled lightly and said:

"There is no certainty. After all, everything depends on the good fortune of the gourd vine. All I can help is to help him grow. The final transformation depends on it.".

Heaven's Punishment Thunder Tribulation is the most dangerous. If you accidentally turn into a flying ash, the ancestor Kunpeng's confession so simply made Ji Meng even more worried.

A top-quality innate spiritual root, no matter how bad it is, it can gather air for the North Underworld Island and produce Yimu essence, but if it is destroyed, there will be nothing.

"Xianzun, think twice!"

"Master, the disciple thinks this is wrong."

Everyone persuaded them again, and they all felt that their grasp was too small and they did not dare to take risks.

However, the ancestor Kunpeng had a certain mind. Even though everyone was very surprised and worried, the ancestor Kunpeng did not intend to change his mind.

At this time, I saw that the ancestor Kunpeng took the black gourd which was born, he poured out all the last life essence left in the gourd, and the essence of life flowed on the gourd vine, which was quickly absorbed by it.

This gourd vine was nourished by the essence of life, and it swayed even more instantly, and the spiritual light was also shining in all directions.

At the same time, the ancestor Kunpeng once again took out something, and suddenly the essence of the endless earth filled with time, and there was a sense of desire in the gourd vine.

"This is the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil?"

Ji Meng was shocked, he didn't expect Kunpeng ancestor to even take out the soil for nine days.

The ancestor Kunpeng nodded at will, and buried the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil in the roots of the gourd vine.

At this time, the root system of the gourd vine spread over in an instant, and countless dense roots grew, entwining, separating, and absorbing this piece of nine-day-breathing soil.

With the continuous absorption of the root system, the whole gourd vine grew crazily again, and the gourd vine, which was already on the top of the sky, quickly grew bigger and became more handsome.

The green aura shines in all directions, reflecting the light at the foot of the mountain.

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