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Chapter 2 Golden Winged Dapeng Sculpture

Having been an otaku in Wuyi Mountain for nearly a hundred years, Xiao Sheng did not accumulate much property. Yanxia Peak was empty, so he only set up a simple psychedelic array as protection, and he went down the mountain to start his journey to become a disciple.

This time, in addition to going to Kunlun Mountain to become a disciple, Xiao Sheng also had another destination in his heart, that is, the landmark existence of the prehistoric land, Buzhou Mountain.

Despite experiencing the first tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, Hongjun's treasure division, the saints' enlightenment and the Lich's battle, he did not expect to obtain any other treasures in Buzhou Mountain. But after all, it was transformed by the backbone of the great god Pangu, which condensed his unyielding will to open the heaven and achieve the Tao, and supported the heaven and earth, which was very majestic.

What's more, Buzhou Mountain and Kunlun Mountain are not far apart. They are born as a member of the prehistoric world. If they don't take the opportunity to pay tribute to them, wouldn't they just leave regrets and hatred?

The vast land of the prehistoric land is more than billions of times larger than the previous life. Xiao Sheng flew west with the ground and flew tens of millions of miles in half a year, but it was deserted and he did not even go out of the Eastern Sheng Shenzhou. This also made him sigh at the vastness of the world and the insignificance of human power.

The landforms also change for no reason. Sometimes, mountains are towering and reaching the sky. Then, plains are everywhere and rivers are crisscrossing.

At the same time, Xiao Sheng also discovered that the end of the Lich War, although the blood rain that had been spreading for millions of years gradually dissipated, the world was not truly stable. After losing the control of the demon court, the surviving demon clans were separated one after another and occupied the mountain as king.

A few of them who are profound in Taoism, know the time of heaven, cherish the fate of heaven, can still follow the decree of the demon clan saint Nuwa, and cannot hide it and cultivate their nature. However, more demon clans have difficult nature to change and are bloodthirsty to kill.

Xiao Sheng has repeatedly seen monsters doing things everywhere along the way, and even more so, they feed on people. There are no less than twenty human tribes who died in this year.

As a human monk, Xiao Sheng naturally would not stand by. Fortunately, he encountered some small monsters who were not as good as the weather, and he could use a little trick to get rid of it. He had no way to change this situation, so he could only do his best along the way. When encountering suffering, the human race could save him, and when he could help him.

Occasionally, I would use my magical powers, either calling the wind and rain, relieving drought, or sorting out the earth's veins and eliminating floods. In this way, I would have spent nearly seven years on stopping and stopping.

During this period, Xiao Sheng also collected some extraordinary quality strange stone fairy grasses and several acquired spiritual roots. They were of average value to the innate power, but with the breeding of acquired energy, these things will be hard to come by after several great disasters.

Even if it has no substantial use for him, it can still be used to prepare elixirs and refine magic weapons, and it will be good to reward the juniors of the disciples in the future.

Although he did not pick up any rare treasures that were against the sky, Xiao Sheng did not find anything. Over the past few years, he found that he had accumulated a trace of merit in the process of helping the human race.

Although it was only a little merit, his soul was completely yin and pure. In a blink of an eye, he refined the last bit of Yin slag, turned into pure Yang primordial spirit, instantly transcending and becoming a celestial immortal!

In the previous life, the Tao Te Ching said, "The way of heaven can reduce the excess and make up for the shortcomings." He used his own ability to help innocent and weak people, which was the action of up to the way of heaven.

Xiao Sheng was overjoyed when he had a breakthrough in his cultivation. Although human immortals and earth immortals were also called immortals, they did not understand the great way and ended up with small success. After all, they were still physical mortals, so there was a gap between heaven and man.

Only by becoming a celestial immortal can one truly set foot on the starting point of Tao, and it is one level beyond the previous two.

Zhen Yuanzi also left a magical power in "Yiyuan Xuanwei Zhengzhi", called "Transforming There and Nothing". After he was cultivated, he could completely resolve the methods that would attack the enemy when facing the enemy and eliminate them.

Xiao Sheng's Taoist practice was still shallow before, and he could not integrate it. Now, using the ability of the celestial immortal to perform this technique, there is a way to defend himself against the enemy.

Thinking of this, he felt enlightened and bowed respectfully to the sky in the direction of Wanshou Mountain.

While being a celestial immortal, it also means that "Yiyuan Xuanwei Zhengzhi" has completely lost its effect on Xiao Sheng, so it is imperative to become a disciple, and his speed to go to Buzhou Mountain was invisibly much faster.

Three years later, after walking for countless thousands of miles, the appearance of Buzhou Mountain finally appeared in front of Xiao Sheng through the clouds. Although the place where he stood was still far away from Buzhou Mountain, he could still feel an ancient pressure coming from within his eyes.

Just as Xiao Sheng was about to continue his journey towards Buzhou Mountain, a sudden shout came, and the nine heavenly wind suddenly rose, and waves rolled in the sea of ​​clouds, as if covering the sky and the sun. Then a huge black shadow rushed straight to the lower realm.

When it flew over, Xiao Sheng looked carefully and found that it was a huge golden roc, with wings like clouds hanging from the sky. No wonder it had such a huge momentum.

Big Roc?

There are many rare beasts in the prehistoric world, but not many are related to the image of the Peng bird. A flash of inspiration in Xiao Sheng's mind, and two images appeared instantly, Kunpeng and Winged Fairy.

However, Kunpeng is a demon master with a noble status and has also heard from Zixiao Palace that his magic power is profound and he is one of the powerful people who have achieved quasi-sainthood. How could he be revealed in front of others for no reason? Excluding him, there is only the foolish man named Fei Wing Immortal.

This winged immortal was born from an extraordinary background. His real name was the Golden Winged Eagle of the Great Pong. He was a descendant of the ancient Phoenix clan. It was rare for such alien species to be found in the early disaster of the Dragon and Han Dynasty. It had not yet attained enlightenment, so it was still a genus of beasts.

Xiao Sheng hesitated and followed, wanting to see it spread its wings and move towards the lower realm. Why?

When I was suspicious, I saw a big river coming into my eyes. There were stars on the riverside, and several human tribes were arranged, with about 50,000 or 60,000 people.

"not good!"

As soon as he saw the figure, Xiao Sheng immediately guessed the intention of the Golden Winged Eagle of the Great Pluto and found food!

And its food is the human race living by the river.

Sure enough, the great roc stopped above the river, spread its wings together, and slapped it with force, and suddenly it set off a huge wave, flooding both sides of the river. Then it opened its huge beak and sucked hard, and saw countless people swallowed into its stomach with the flow of water.

"A bad beast, can't stop talking!"

Before Xiao Sheng could think too much, he shouted loudly, used the immortal essence, pinched the seal, and thundered his palm. Hundreds of thunder snakes condensed, and thunder rolled, heading straight for the big roc below. There was only a loud bang, and countless thunders hit the bird's back like a doomsday thunder tribulation.

Thunder is the energy of yin and yang, and is the key to heaven and earth. It can kill all things and has the ability to restrain evil spirits and ghosts.

For a moment, the golden-winged eagle in the air was huge and could not avoid it. It was beaten to the point of being beaten and even the person who ate it was beaten and vomited out some.

It came to its senses, its eagle's eyes opened, its wings spread out, and it rolled up waves. The waves were like arrows and rushed over with an overwhelming force. Xiao Sheng did not dare to be careless, so he quickly used his leaping technique and swung his body to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, before his figure was settled, he heard anger. He said it slowly, and soon, he saw a sharp claw in the sky, front, back and left and right, attacking like a meteor, vowing to break it up.

Seeing that the murderous intent was coming in an instant, Xiao Sheng did not dare to be negligent. He pointed his hand and suddenly a protective aperture appeared around his body. The mist was amiable and black light was blooming. The sharp claws approached him, and it seemed like a mud cow entering the sea without any ripples.

It is precisely "turning into nothingness"!

When Xiao Sheng was about to thunder in his palm again and teach this flat-haired beast a lesson, the golden-winged eagle of the big roll was in pain and knew that it was difficult to deal with the people coming, so he didn't bother him much. He immediately rolled up the remaining human race in the water, glared at Xiao Sheng fiercely, flapped his wings and fled.
Chapter completed!
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