Tianxuan star.
The starry sky is bright.
The base camp of ancient monks.
All the great masters from the prehistoric times boarded the Big Dipper Palace, hugged each other for warmth, and became a small group.
Tianxuan Star has thousands of disciples, and there are thousands of forces on the mountain, but no monk dares to offend the ancient monks.
Without him, Baobao's display of tyranny made cultivator Tianxuan extremely fearful.
"Zhunti, you don't need this blood-evil fruit anymore, so give it to Pindao to save your face."
"There is a Albizia Julibrissin plant here on Pindao. It is of Hongmeng level and suitable for Buddhism."
"Hongmeng Fruit, let's share it among everyone."
In ancient times, there was no such thing as getting rich first and bringing wealth later, and resources were shared to some extent.
Therefore, there is no shortage of resources for the great power.
With Zhuyu in front, it gave the great powers of the prehistoric era a great sense of oppression.
There is no other way but to practice hard.
After all, my roots are in the ancient times. If I don’t practice hard, how can I show off when I return to the ancient times?
Public ownership of resources is the way of survival for great powers.
Concentrate your efforts on spiritual practice.
This set of rules is also applicable to Hongmeng.
Of course, Shen Gongbao received countless rewards. Some of the Hongmeng Spirit Fruits were just rotten fruits to Shen Gongbao. It was useless to eat hundreds or thousands of them, so they were all given to the monks.
To all the powerful people in the world, "rotten fruits" are precious spiritual essences.
No, Yangmei, Shichen, Destiny, etc. have all reached the second-level realm.
This guy, Zhunti, has also reached the first-level realm.
"Empty, what are the odds for the male leopard?"
Taoist Kong Kong rushed over in a hurry, "It's already 1:1500!"
Zhunti endured the excitement in his heart and said, "Probe again, report again!"
Taoist Kongpo ran over in horror, "The odds have reached 1:2500!"
Zhunti suppressed the excitement of dancing, "Explore again, report again!"
Kong Shou Taoist's face was full of panic, "It's... it's already reached 1:10000!"
"Okay, okay, okay!" Zhunti said hello three times in a row, his expression became ferocious, almost crazy.
Jie Yin looked at his crazy junior brother, his face full of worry, "Junior brother... you will be beaten to death by everyone if you misappropriate the resources of the spiritual library!"
The prehistoric Taoist sect has a spiritual vault, and all shared spiritual essences are stored in the spiritual vault.
So far, there are 100,000 Hongmeng-level spiritual essences and one million Chaos-level spiritual essences in the Taoist spiritual vault!
This is the wealth shared by the prehistoric Taoist sects!
But Zhunti actually came up with the idea of a spiritual treasury and wanted to gamble with the resources of the spiritual treasury!
How can I not worry about getting married?
These spiritual essences are the wealth that Yangmei, Shichen, Destiny, Huangquan, Hongjun, Luohu, Sanqing, Nuwa, Minghe and other great powers have accumulated over the ages!
If Zhunti dares to misappropriate it, he will really be beaten by a group of people.
Jie Yin's face was full of worry, "Junior brother, how about embezzling half of it? If you empty out the spiritual treasury..."
The madness on Zhunti's face did not diminish, but became even crazier. He shook his head, "No! Stud is a kind of wisdom!"
"The odds of 1:10,000, whether it's Yangmei, Shichen, Destiny, Sanqing, Nuwa, or Styx, they will be grateful to the poor monk!"
"After this battle, everyone will no longer have to live in poverty, and everyone will be grateful to the poor monk!"
"And the name I am going to mention will leave a heavy mark in the history of destiny in the prehistoric times!"
Zhunti took the spiritual essence stud from the Great Desolate Spiritual Library!
All-in on Shen Gongbao!
After the Two Yuan Conference.
Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun were about to break through the second-turn avenue and go to the spiritual vault to get the spiritual essence, "??? Where is the family's wealth? Wucao! Is there a thief?"
After the Half Yuan Meeting.
The Taoist public trial approved the mention.
All the powerful people in the prehistoric era had dark faces and were extremely gloomy.
"Zhunti, you are so brave!"
"How dare you misappropriate the Taoist spiritual vault?"
“It’s hard to guard against domestic thieves!”
"Fuck!"
"what to do?"
Just wait for the Dao Sect to be approved for further public trial.
Zhunti sat on the futon with a look of great sadness and anger, and only asked one sentence, "Don't you believe that the male leopard can win?"
The words that came to my mouth were instantly suppressed.
"Right? Can't the male leopard win?"
"You will lose ten thousand for one... If you win, you will get one billion Hongmeng level spiritual essences, and countless chaos level ones..."
"Can the male leopard win?"
"Are you kidding? How come you can't win?"
"The biggest old silver coin in the world!"
"What? What makes you a qualified old silver coin?"
"You must plan your actions before taking action. The success rate is less than 98%. How is it different from committing suicide?"
"Since Male Leopard dares to speak, he must be fully confident!"
"Damn it! Don't you have to worry about training resources?"
The land of wealth lovers! The eternal and unchanging truth in the spiritual world!
There is still half an era before the ring battle.
Shen Gongbao woke up from practice.
After completely refining the Origin Dao and consuming countless spiritual essences rewarded by Tongzi, I finally reached the peak of the fifth-level Dao Realm.
Tianquan Star is number one, what is it called?
Xu Que? hehe……
"Ta Ma thinks that because his name is Xu Que, he is really the leader of the Zhatian Gang?"
"The success rate is only 99%..." Shen Gongbao frowned.
"Let's refine another 100 million points of Thunder Shock."
This time, Baobao refined a total of 12.96 million Thunderbolts.
It's not Baobao Taigou, but his name is Xu Que.
There is no room for Leopard to be careless in the slightest.
This retreat lasted for nearly two epochs.
There is still one yuan meeting left before the arena battle.
Baobao stretched, "Hey, I'm tired."
Then, Baopao saw Nuwa outside the dojo.
Nuwa wore a golden-red Taoist robe and an elegant fairy skirt, which vividly highlighted her exquisite and convex curves.
Especially wearing black and red fairy shoes, revealing her fair and creamy ankles.
"Gongbao, something happened... Zhunti took out all the spiritual vaults of the Taoist sect and took them into custody..."
"oh?"
How could this guy be so discerning?
It seems that the Taoist sect doesn’t have to worry about its future cultivation resources.
Nuwa was extremely beautiful, her lips slightly parted, "Gongbao, how sure are you of this battle?"
Baobao looked at the beautiful Nuwa, and his face darkened slightly, "I'm afraid... it's less than 10%. The further you go to the Dao realm, the difference is like a chasm..."
"Ah? Isn't it this time..."
Shen Gongbao changed his voice and said, "I am nervous, this battle will be too tense, unless the empress can help me to achieve enlightenment."
Nuwa's beautiful appearance changed slightly, and she didn't understand what he meant by enlightenment.
There are many tricks every time.
Shen Gongbao sat on the futon, looking at her crystal clear lips, "Come and sit."
The big hand held a pair of slender fingers, spread them apart, and clasped them gently.
"This...what is this?"
"Riding dance."
"Let's dance. It will help relieve stress and help us understand the Tao. I am now at the peak of the fifth revolution. Maybe after enlightenment, I will directly enter the sixth revolution. Once I enter the sixth revolution, I will win."
Then, there was the most beautiful picture in the world.
Her skin was as white as snow, exuding crystal light in the sun, as if an angel had descended into the world.
The body dances with light and graceful movements, as if it is integrated with the horse, and the arms draw smooth arcs in the air.
Not inferior to Dancing in the Clouds.
Baopao's fatigue from two years of seclusion was swept away, as if his whole body was filled with strength.
"Sure, just Xu Que can't stop Guiling."
