After traveling through billions of spaces, Shen Gongbao arrived at a star.
I saw many monks here.
"Fellow Taoist, I have a question, has anything weird happened to Chaos recently?"
Shen Gongbao was not sure whether Yun Wuliang himself had reached the chaos and discovered the prehistoric world.
"Lei Mingzi, a poor Taoist, has met fellow Taoist."
"well."
"Chaos has not been peaceful in recent years." Lei Mingzi sighed deeply, feeling helpless.
"Huh?" Shen Gongbao's face darkened, and he had a bad feeling in his heart. Could it be that Yun Wuliang himself is here.
"It's all caused by that Shen Gongbao."
"Over the past tens of millions of years, Chaos has created a leopard den. Shen Gong leopards are everywhere, and some of them are scary."
Shen Gongbao: "???Wucao?"
"A kidney incident happened?"
"Pindao has been in seclusion for tens of millions of years. When did he travel through chaos?"
Lei Mingzi sighed again and spoke slowly: "There is a group of monks who call themselves Shen Gongbao. They are conquering Chaos everywhere. If they don't surrender, they will die..."
"My thunder realm has been breached by Shen Gongbao."
"well."
"Damn it! Traitor! Evil thief!"
"That Shen Gongbao is simply a cancer of chaos, a disaster and disaster of chaos!"
"Fuck! Don't let me meet him, or I'll knock out his big teeth!"
boom! boom!
Two extremely powerful mana storms fell on Chenxing.
"Robbery!"
"Hand over the spiritual treasure, hand over the origin!"
Many Great Thousands and Middle Thousands were destroyed, and many monks wandered into Chaos and became Chaos bandits, specializing in killing people and seizing treasures.
"Why should fellow Taoists make things difficult for fellow Taoists?" A group of Hunyuan Golden Immortal monks looked sad.
The two Chaos bandits sneered, "Paradise, who is your Taoist friend? The poor Taoist's surname is Shen Gongbao."
Lei Mingzi looked helpless, "Fellow Taoist, don't panic, this is the fifth wave of bandits calling themselves Shen Gongbao."
Shen Gongbao: "Wucao! Fuck!"
"Who is ruining Pindao's reputation?"
"Fellow Taoist, what do you call me?"
"Uh... Poor Taoist Shen Gongbao, I have met fellow Taoist Lei Mingzi..."
Lei Mingzi: "?"
…
After a long time, Shen Gongbao returned to the wild world.
A strong innate spiritual energy rushed towards him.
The spiritual energy was so rich that it had already atomized. After walking for a moment, my hair was wet.
The spiritual energy nourishes every pore of the monk's skin.
Leopard was stunned.
"What the hell is this?"
"The intensity of this spiritual energy...is ten times more intense than at the beginning of the world?"
"How many worlds have they... captured?"
It doesn't matter whether you conquer the world or not.
The key is how many monks are there to kill under the banner of Shen Gongbao?
Along the way, Shen Gongbao didn't hear a single good word.
What is born in calamity and perishes in calamity.
Shen Gongbao is not a human son, and his birth is the greatest calamity for Chaos.
Return to Penglai Island.
Yuan Hong, Long Xuhu, Nezha, and Yang Jiao were playing cards, with notes on their faces.
"Take...take me with you?" A probing voice suddenly came from behind the four of them.
"I can't take any with me."
"Children pee and play in the mud."
Snap!
The jade token in Longxuhu's hand fell, "Wucao! Old... master... when did you come back?"
"just came back."
Swish!
Yuan Hong, Nezha, and Yang Jiao hurriedly stood up, "Ah haha... Teacher, you are back."
"Well, the Great Heavenly Lord has something urgent to ask for, so I'll go back to Heaven first."
Shen Gongbao sat down directly and smiled, "Go ahead."
The voice was so calm that no emotion could be heard.
None of the direct disciples dared to move.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths.
"Dragon Bearded Tiger, right? Summon Honghuang, and don't call him Dragon Beard Tiger."
"Then...what would you call a dragon-bearded tiger?"
"Dragon bearded pig!"
"Look at the fat ones you eat. Are they any different from pigs?"
"And Yuan Hong, let's just call him Yuan Zhu."
"Goudan, are you laughing again?"
"Yang Zhu."
Not seen for tens of millions of years, the several direct disciples are all very well fed, and their cultivation levels have soared several realms.
Yuan Hong, the peak of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, is only half a step away from entering the Wuji Golden Immortal Realm.
Longxuhu, Nezha, and Yang Jiao all entered the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, but they were still in the eleventh level of the Hunyuan Daluo.
"I congratulate you on getting rich. How much benefit did you get from this trip? Haha..."
"How can you make a fortune?"
The dragon-bearded tiger slapped the master on the back. How could the master be really angry? This was just a disguised way of asking about the situation during the period when he was not in the prehistoric period.
"Not many, I caught five innate treasures, one chaos spiritual treasure, top-quality innate spiritual roots... maybe seven or eight..." Long Bearded Tiger spoke in a low-key voice.
Yuan Hong, Nezha, and Yang Jiao widened their eyes, "Ah, this...isn't it right, Dragon Beard Tiger, please stop saying zero..."
Yuan Hong coughed lightly and spoke, "Seven innate treasures, one chaotic spiritual treasure, and more than a dozen spiritual roots."
Nezha, Yang Jiao and Longxuhu are in similar situations.
When breaking through the Great Realm, the demon gods Yangmei, Time, Destiny, Hongjun, and Luohu wanted the true meaning of the Great Dao, and were not too interested in the spiritual roots of Lingbao.
If the Six Saints of Prehistoric Times dare to offend Penglai Island, they will not fight with Yuan Hong, Long Xuhu and the others.
Therefore, this time, the Penglai lineage captured countless spiritual treasures and countless spiritual roots...the real richest in the prehistoric times.
"Three great worlds have been conquered, three thousand in the middle, and countless small ones..."
"They all took my name?"
"hold head high!"
DUang! DUang!
I rewarded the dragon and the tiger with two feet.
"Pig brain! Why the hell can't you use the name of Buddhism to clean up?"
Baobao has worked hard to create a character for hundreds of millions of years. No monk would give a thumbs up when mentioning Baobao, "The ancient road is warm to the heart, the rain is timely, the righteousness is valued over the color, the protection is righteous, and the joy is Baobao."
This is a good time, Chaos is spreading rumors that Gongbao is a disaster and a catastrophe.
The character collapses.
Later, when he met a good-looking female cultivator in Chaos, how could Bao Bao speak?
"Fuck!"
"Who mentioned it first?"
"Get the lead!"
"Zhunti!"
"That's right, it's Buddhism!"
"Okay, remember this cause and effect!"
at the same time.
To the west, Mount Sumeru.
The mountain gate is full of spiritual roots, blue lightning trees, fiery albizia trees, colorful Zhuangyuan grass...
The last ones are all innate spiritual roots.
Jie Yin and Zhunti looked at the big hole left by the bodhi tree, "It doesn't matter, it's just a bodhi tree, so don't worry."
"Wow hahaha! The West is finally prosperous!"
"By the way, Medicine Master, did you get back the spiritual treasure that I asked you to give to your junior brothers?"
The pharmacist said with a sad face, "No...teacher...the disciple went to the ancient exchange meeting to find someone to exchange the treasure...but he didn't get it back."
The smiles on Jie Yin and Zhunti's faces suddenly stopped, and they had a bad premonition, "How could it be? The three plants the teacher gave you are the best innate spiritual roots!"
The pharmacist lowered his head and whispered: "When I went to exchange for spiritual treasures...but everyone got the best innate spiritual roots..."
"I took more than a dozen from Kunlun Mountain, more than 20 from Shouyang Mountain, and more than 30 from Jin'ao Island, all of which are innate spiritual roots... Teacher, we only have three from the Buddhist sect, how can we change them?"
"hiss!"
"Hiss!" Jieyin and Zhunti took a few breaths of cold air.
"how so?"
"Teacher...is there a...possibility...um...that is...inflation...that's what Penglai Island said..."
Looking at the innate spiritual roots all over the mountains and plains, bitter tears slid down Jieyin and Zhunti's cheeks and dripped into his mouth, "Bitter...it's really too bitter."
"It hurts... it hurts so much."
"Co-author... Co-author... After tens of millions of years of fighting, we in the West are still the poorest?"
"Teacher, there is no need to co-author, just recognize the reality. We in the West are still the poorest and most barren."
"Pharmacist! You are holding back your words!!!"
