Although the Queen Mother was a little curious, she didn't pay much attention to it.

Whatever.

Anyway, Zhao Gongming's physical body has long been damaged, and his soul is bound to Heaven after death, no matter how strong his strength is, then as long as the god list hangs there......

He will always be able to bow down to the heavenly court.

"All Aiqing, guests of the Immortal Family.

"Today is the day when one of the peaches in the peach orchard is ripe, so ......"

The Queen Mother began her polite opening remarks.

The fairies rushed in and placed the food in front of everyone's table.

Since the Queen Mother was still speaking, no immortal family dared to move chopsticks without permission.

It didn't take long for Yu Arc to start drowsy.

The Queen Mother's sermon was so boring.

It's all inconsequential heavenly trivialities, as well as routine words of thanks, without any nutrition, and there is no better choice but to sleep after hearing it.

Shen Luo listened very carefully.

From the Queen Mother's words, he roughly learned about the current situation of the Heavenly Court:

Roughly speaking, Heavenly Court can be regarded as an official organization established by Hongjun Ancestor through the Great War of the Gods.

The people inside are complicated.

There are mortal humans, demons, and nobles......

Of course, most of them are monks.

These monks come from the sect, the sect, the Taoism, and various forces, but after joining the Heavenly Court, they will nominally disassociate themselves from the original forces.

It's a bit like an official department, selecting talents from major universities.

For example, Zhao Gongming.

He was the top talent who was (forced) selected from the sect.

In addition, there is also the Western Buddha Kingdom, which is powerful, and although its operation mode is independent of Heavenly Court, it still accepts the nominal jurisdiction of Heavenly Court.

Shen slightly groped his chin:

"It seems that Heavenly Court's model is actually so fragile."

The main reason is that the sources of talents are too mixed, and many of them are forced to recruit like Zhao Gongming, and they must be unconvinced.

In case the oral dissatisfaction......

Speaking of which, the Heavenly Court has only been established for more than two thousand years.

It's really unclear what the future holds.

Here is the Queen Mother statue of all the visitors toasting a glass of wine:

"This year, Heavenly Court advocates frugality.

Therefore, the peach did not use a very complicated cooking technique, but only used thousands of years of ice to freeze and make a chilled peach.

"Let's eat as much as you like, don't be tight."

Well?

Yu Arc woke up suddenly after capturing the key information:

"It's time to eat."

Her eyes immediately fell on the small jar in front of her, which was only one cup per person, and it was obviously the chilled peach that the Queen Mother had spoken.

Grunt~

She swallowed, rolled up her sleeves, and prepared to open it in a very formal manner.

Ate this big peach......

I'm sure I'll be able to make a lot of progress in my cultivation, right?

After all, I heard that after mortals smell the peach, Shou Yuan can directly exceed five hundred years old, if I take a whole one, then I am very likely to break through the Yuan Baby......

No!

The transformation period is also easy!

KUA~

Shen Luo next to her had already opened her small jar, and Yu Arc glanced at it by the way, and she was stunned:

This......

I saw that the peach in the jar was only the size of a little fingernail!

A small piece was placed there, and there was a clear chill around it, and next to the saucer was some purple granulated sugar, which seemed to be a dipping sauce.

"This ......"

Yu Arc's eyes widened slowly, the Queen Mother was too picky!

Such a small piece is not enough to stuff the teeth, I am afraid that a peach is divided into hundreds of pieces, and the total number of peaches used in the entire banquet is not more than 10.

Stingy!

It's too picky!

Shen Luo picked up the chopsticks, rolled them in a circle in the sugar powder, and stuffed them directly into his mouth.

He saw Yu Arc's thoughts, so he smiled and said:

"I look at you, you're thinking about fart."

The Queen Mother's dosage was completely within his expectations.

Peach blooms every 3,000 years, bears fruit every 3,000 years, and matures every 3,000 years, and each ripening cycle is close to 10,000 years, how can it be held and gnawed like an ordinary peach.

Otherwise, Sun Wukong made trouble in the Heavenly Palace,

Just ate a few boxes of peaches, and the queen mother was not so angry that she jumped to her feet.

The peach entrance has no taste.

Because it goes into the stomach before it can be chewed.

Shen slightly blinked:

"I don't seem to feel the improvement in strength."

It should be that the game system does not allow this way of upgrading.

He looked around.

The peach does not seem to have much effect on the immortals, and the vast majority of people look relaxed and happy, and no one advances on the spot.

And the momentum of the arc is climbing wildly.

She sat nervously up straight.

The mana swells wildly under the action of the peach:

Late stage of the Yudan Realm......

Yuan Infant Realm ......

This is not over, when the mana instantly condensed in the dantian Yuan Infant, this palm-sized Yuan Infant quickly expanded and cracked, and the inside exuded a brilliant golden color.

Transformation period.

Her mana soared all the way, and she actually reached the peak of the god transformation stage directly!

Yu Arc was so frightened that he grabbed Shen Luo's arm:

"Fang, owner......

"It seems that something is wrong, my strength has reached the peak of the Transformation Stage, and I am only one thunder tribulation away from becoming an immortal."

Shen Luo was not very surprised:

"It's normal, after all, the peach you eat.

"The effect is strong, and it deserves."

Yu Arc immediately shook his head:

"No, you forgot, owner, because one of our ancestors made a mistake in the Great War of the Gods, the whole clan was set up with a spell.

"No clan can ever become an immortal."

The patriarch of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan is only at the peak of the Transformation Stage.

Shen raised his eyebrows slightly, could it be that the prohibition in Yu Arc's body disappeared?

There is a high probability that it is the role of the peach.

Although it was only a small piece, just this little bit solved the confinement on her body and successfully reached the state she should have.

Syllable!

Yu Arc's hand clenched tighter, and Shen Luo even felt a pain in the bones of his wrist.

"Master, it seems that my thunderstorm is coming."

"How long is left?"

"In no more than four hours at the latest, I will have to go through the thunderstorm."

Shen Luo hurriedly stood up:

"Let's go early."

Before becoming immortals, I will have a premonition, and this premonition can help them prepare in advance, so as not to be wiped out in the thunderstorm.

The Thunder Tribulation must be spent in the mortal world.

He and Yu Arc hurriedly said goodbye to Ao Guang and others.

The immortals at the Pan Tao Party were all drinking, and the scene was very lively, so they didn't pay special attention to the two of them, only Zhao Gongming took an extra look.

The two of them left the palace easily.

Shen slightly expands the map of Pan Tao Garden:

"Let's go west, and we can go back to the mortal world."

Yu arc clenched his fists.

She looked a little nervous, but she was also looking forward to it:

"The seal of our Nine-Tailed Fox Clan has been imprisoned and suppressed, and now my own restraints have finally disappeared."

She always had a hunch:

After stepping into the fairyland, he will not be an ordinary Yuan Immortal.

It is likely to be stronger.

According to the map, Shen Luo quickly found the exit of Pan Taoyuan.

But just as he was about to leave, there was a slight movement in the sleeves of his robe.

It is the imitation of the central apricot yellow flag that is vibrating.

This low-grade Arcana has the ability to anticipate risks and convey alarms at critical moments.

Shen Luo looked around vigilantly:

"Be careful, it's dangerous."

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