Ganoderma lucidum ran away...
However, disciples such as Jiao Tu and Qing Luan cannot be as relaxed as Ling Zhi.
At this moment, these disciples all thought of one sentence: The sea of blood will never dry up, and the river of Styx will never die.
Because of this, the ancestor of Styx is still alive and well. Because of his investment in the Western Sect, the number of self-created Shura races is becoming more and more powerful.
If everything Ganoderma said is true, then Ancestor Styx is nothing compared to Ganoderma...
The saints of Heavenly Dao used all their strength and spent a hundred and eighty years to completely destroy the ancestor of Styx and make the sea of blood disappear in the ancient world.
I want to destroy all the vegetation in the ancient world...
That is unless we completely destroy the prehistoric world... which is probably even more difficult than the creation of the world!
In other words, in this world, Ancestor Styx has stepped down from the second most tenacious one to the third place. Ganoderma, which has always been roaring, has gloriously won the runner-up seat.
As for the champion, he is naturally the Dao Ancestor who is in harmony with the way of heaven.
Of course, this ranking does not include Master.
Master is a pervert.
However, Queen Mother Xi thought more and further than Jiao Tu, Qing Luan and others.
Master's small ball theory allowed her to successfully become a saint.
Nowadays, Ganoderma lucidum has the ability to integrate and control all vegetation in the world.
Master's plan is really becoming clear...
Will these disciples eventually control one thing to unite the entire world, and then use the small ball theory to lead the world to expand towards the Sea of Chaos?
There is no need for a sky-opening ax to separate the clear from the turbid, and the sea of chaos can be transformed directly into the prehistoric world?
This move... no surprises, no danger, probably a hundred times more powerful than the Great God Pangu...
"ah……"
Qingluan grabbed his hair and roared: "No matter what, I'm going to find the master. Why is Ganoderma lucidum so powerful? I want the master to open a small stove for me!"
Jiao Tu and Tu Shan quickly took action and stopped Qing Luan.
Qingluan could only snort unhappily, and returned to his room to continue sulking.
As for Lingzhi, he originally planned to expand all the vegetation in the Kunlun Mountains into his territory in one go, but found that it was to no avail...
My current cultivation level can only fuse the vegetation of the entire West Kunlun. If I go any further, I will become dizzy or even pass out.
"Probably, it's because of insufficient cultivation."
Queen Mother Xi smiled and tapped Lingzhi's forehead: "Who told you to run around making noises all day long? If you had practiced hard, you would have become a quasi-sage, and maybe even a half-sage. With the help of plants and trees, If you take the exam, you may even be directly promoted to a saint."
Lingzhi's mouth opened in shock, and her saliva was about to flow out.
After a while, he wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said sadly: "Senior sister, do you mean that I missed the opportunity to become a saint because of playing?"
Queen Mother Xi nodded with a smile while matching the parts: "That's right."
"Wow..." Lingzhi's deflated mouth suddenly opened and she cried loudly.
Queen Mother Xi was unmoved. When Lingzhi was done crying, she smiled and said: "You have also received the gift of Master's chaotic power. Now it is too late to repent. Go to retreat as soon as possible."
"It's too late to retreat now."
Lingzhi wiped her tears and walked out, sobbing sadly and walking out of the tower.
The disciples all chose to ignore it.
This guy has now conquered the entire West Kunlun vegetation, and is expected to conquer the entire prehistoric world, yet he is still suffering miserably here...
No one was there to comfort her!
Ganoderma just walked out of the tower crying, crying and cursing, and she didn't know what she was cursing.
Until he stood in one place, Lingzhi raised his head and saw a big tree.
The big tree that blocks out the sky and the sun!
There were still tears on Ganoderma's face and her big eyes were full of tears, but her mouth kept growing and she smiled happily.
As if she thought this was too obvious, Lingzhi quickly covered her mouth and wiped the tears from her face.
"Ahem..." After clearing his throat, Lingzhi clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the big tree in front of him: "Great Immortal Yangmei, let's discuss something?"
Immortal Yangmei snorted, and the branches and leaves swayed to the other side. There was nothing left on the Ganoderma lucidum side.
It looked like he had turned his head and pointed his butt towards Ganoderma lucidum.
"If you don't come out, I'll poke your ass!"
Ganoderma lucidum's arms turned into branches, dancing on the willow tree.
Immortal Yang Mei had no choice but to show up and said angrily: "What are you doing?!"
I'm so angry!
He is a majestic chaos god and demon who originally became strong through killing and devouring...
As a result, he was still just a willow tree, but Ganoderma lucidum transformed in one fell swoop and directly merged with the vegetation of the entire West Kunlun.
Under the ground, the rhizomes of grass and trees are still moving forward and entangled, trying to drag Yangmei Daxian into the water and become part of Ganoderma lucidum!
Lingzhi rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "I went to ask my senior sister just now. She said that I didn't retreat enough before. If I reach the level of cultivation, I might become a saint directly. How about we cooperate?"
"Cooperation is nonsense!" Great Immortal Yang Mei said angrily: "If you let other roots come over to entangle me, I will destroy the vegetation on the entire mountain!"
"How unhappy!" Lingzhi also angrily sat down under the willow tree: "You dedicate the willow tree to me, and if I gain your cultivation, I might become a saint directly!"
"When I become a saint, I will personally go to Empress Houtu to help you reincarnate. I will definitely give you a good afterlife. When the time comes, I will accept you as my disciple. You might also become a saint in a blink of an eye. Now you What's the future of being planted here all day long?"
"It has a better future than you!"
Immortal Yang Mei snorted: "Don't disturb me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
"No!" Lingzhi stood up and put his hands on his hips: "If you ignore me, I will poke your butt every day!"
At the edge of the pond not far away, Mo Yu'er burst out laughing.
"I didn't really poke it!" Lingzhi hummed shyly.
Mo Yu'er stood up, smiled, and left.
"That's the real deal!" After Mo Yu'er left, Lingzhi immediately put her hands on her hips, deliberately raised her head, and looked down at Immortal Yang Mei.
In fact, the two are currently almost the same height.
Immortal Yang Mei angrily glared at Lingzhi: "If you bother me again, I will destroy you!"
Everyone disliked it, and the Yangmei Immortal disappeared. Lingzhi looked away for a while, and a branch appeared in his hand, which kept poking at the willow tree.
"Poke your ass, poke your ass..."
Ganoderma murmured incessantly, and kept walking around the willow tree. She didn't know if she could really see Yangmei Daxian's butt.
In short, Great Immortal Yang Mei was so annoyed that she even wanted to move her body into the Sea of Chaos...
