Chapter 3: Kun Lao

Chen Fan lay on the bed, his hands resting behind his head, one leg resting on the other, looking at the bright silver plate outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wisps of moonlight sprinkled from the sky to the earth, making everything clothed in a layer of silver gauze, which was beautiful.

Chen Fan took out the black bead again and put it on the palm of his hand to observe it carefully, because he had just felt the black bead vibrate slightly.

Chen Fan's eyes focused on the black beads, the simple and unpretentious beads, there is really nothing special, if you have to find a characteristic, that is, it is very bright and round, especially comfortable to touch in the hand, making people feel comfortable, feeling particularly energetic, not tired.

The breeze gently helped, bringing bursts of cool air, and suddenly, the black beads emitted a faint light, and they flew up all of a sudden, shooting straight at Chen Fan's eyebrows.

Chen Fan only felt a pain in his eyebrows, and his head seemed to be about to explode, and then he fainted, unconscious.

With a flash of light, Chen Fan appeared in a white space, with white clouds under his feet, soft, and clouds floating around.

"Where is this? Why am I here? Am I not observing the black bead?" Looking at the white expanse around him, Chen Fan couldn't help but wonder.

"Hehe, boy, I said I slept well, how could I suddenly wake up, it turned out to be because of you!" Suddenly, an old voice came from all directions.

"Who? who's here?" Chen Fan looked around, trying to find out where the sound came from.

"Haha, who am I? I am Kunsheng, an invincible existence 10,000 years ago, heaven and earth, omnipotent, you can call me Kun Lao. The old man's voice was still coming from all directions, with a vicissitudes of life.

Chen Fan frowned and muttered, "Kun Lao, did it exist 10,000 years ago?"

"That...... Kun Lao, I'm ...... Why am I here? and what is this place?" Chen Fan was a little trembling, after all, suddenly appearing in a strange place made everyone feel a little frightened, let alone Chen Fan, an ignorant teenager of fourteen.

"Oh, boy, don't be afraid. ”

"I'm not afraid of a ghost. Chen Fan cursed in his heart.

"This is the inner space of the Soul Nourishing Bead, and it was this saint who brought you in. A figure gradually condensed in front of Chen Fan, and then turned into a thin old man in a green shirt.

This old man in a green shirt has a large skeleton, a straight back, and a temperament that looks down on the world in his gestures, which makes people feel awe-inspiring and dare not be disrespectful.

"Is it the black bead?" asked Chen Fan.

"That's right, it's a supreme treasure that nourishes the soul, makes it flawless and powerful, and then enhances its understanding. "When Kun Lao talked about Heizhu, he was quite proud, his chin was raised, and he looked like he was coming to worship me.

"Then why are you in this soul cultivation bead, are you the soul now? am I too?" Thinking of this, Chen Fan couldn't help but take a deep breath, the soul was too ethereal, I didn't expect it to really exist.

"Of course so, otherwise why should this saint stay in this soul nourishing bead, I think back then, this saint was all over the world, in the four seas and eight wildernesses, let this saint stay. ”

"In an ancient ruin, Ben Sheng obtained this black bead by chance, that is, the soul nourishing bead, after knowing its function, Ben Sheng didn't have time to be happy, and the news leaked out somehow, causing Ben Sheng to be besieged by the four powerhouses. ”

"If it weren't for the incomparable body of this saint, I am afraid that I would have hated the hands of those four old thieves, but the body of this saint is strong, and it can't withstand the pursuit and beating of those four old thieves, in the end, this saint gave up his body, and his soul drilled into the soul bead, at the cost of the soul damage, he escaped into the void with the soul bead, time flies, but when he woke up again, 10,000 years have passed, the vicissitudes of life!"

After saying it in one breath, Kun Lao sighed with some emotion, after all, ten thousand years have passed.

After hearing Kun Lao's origin, Chen Fan felt very surprised, this is simply unimaginable, too bizarre.

"Then why did you say that I woke you up?" Chen Fan was a little puzzled.

"That's because this saint has the same martial soul as you. ”

"The same martial spirit?"

"Well, it is precisely because Ben Sheng felt your martial soul that Ben Sheng had a sense of intimacy, and he couldn't help but wake up. ”

Chen Fan stared at the tall old man in front of him, and asked cautiously, "Little Black Fish Martial Soul?"

"What a little black fish, that's a kun, to be precise, it should be a juvenile kun. Kun Lao looked at Chen Fan's thin and short body, and said with a smile: "Boy, do you want to know the reason why you are so thin and short?"

"Elder Kun, do you know?" Chen Fan's eyes widened, with a look of disbelief.

"Eh, boy, what do you mean, this saint has known for 10,000 years before, and 10,000 years later, in heaven and earth, there is no one who doesn't know this saint, just a martial spirit, can it stump me?" was despised by Chen Fan, Kun blew his beard and glared at him, his eyebrows were upside down, and then he continued.

"As soon as some people are born, the heavens will give them martial souls, martial souls have a high chance of inheritance, martial artists with strong martial souls, descendants also have a high chance of having the same martial soul, this kind of people are favored by the heavens, it is not an exaggeration to call them the pride of the sky, and their cultivation speed is several times faster than ordinary people. ”

"But neither of my parents has martial spirits, how can I have them?" Chen Fan wondered.

"Not all martial souls are inherited, and some weak martial souls can also give birth to powerful martial souls. ”

"And you are one of them, but your martial soul is more special, Kun, is an ancient divine beast, the body is huge, comparable to a real dragon, a divine phoenix, and the volume of an adult Kun can reach thousands of miles, covering the sky and the sun. ”

"Ancient books record that the Kun family is favored by the heavens, and they can turn into Peng, which is for Kunpeng. ”

"According to legend, Kunpeng feeds on real dragons, sucks nine days of pure air, and is not polluted by dust. ”

"Kunpeng is so powerful?" Chen Fan felt incredible.

"Of course, there was a war between the two races of the human race in ancient times, at that time, the whole land was full of mourning, the people were not happy, the blood stained the earth, and the corpses were piled up, and the leader of the demon race was a ninth-order top demon beast, Kunpeng, if it weren't for the fact that in the end, there was a great emperor of our human race who was born out of thin air, and beheaded the Kunpeng demon saint above the nine heavens, our human race might be defeated and become a slave of the demon race. ”

Chen Fan was speechless, this is really incredible.

"The reason why you have been thin and short since you were a child, and you have an amazing amount of food, is because of this martial soul, Kun martial soul is different from other martial souls, when you were born, Kun martial soul is just an egg, egg hatching needs nutrition, energy is needed, therefore, it will instinctively draw energy from the owner of the martial soul, but it will not suck too hard, in the case of you not dying, it will squeeze you to the maximum to satisfy itself. ”

Although Kun Lao was a soul body, after saying so much, he still felt his throat dry, and he swallowed his saliva pretendedly.

"How do you know this so clearly, have you experienced it?" Chen Fan frowned, a little puzzled.

"Stinky boy, didn't Ben Sheng say it just now? We are the same martial spirit, of course Ben Sheng has experienced it. Kun Lao showed a look of rotten wood that could not be carved.

Chen Fan laughed twice, scratched his head, and asked again: "You just said that an adult Kun is thousands of miles in size, so how can I let my young Kun Martial Spirit grow?"

Kun Lao's face returned to calm, took a deep breath, and said: "If you want to make the Kun Martial Soul grow, then you have to give it endless aura, the more aura, the faster it grows, and if possible, it can even grow into a Kunpeng and soar into the universe." ”

Chen Fan was fascinated by what he heard, and his eyes flashed with a strange look, shining brightly.

"Boy, don't think about it, the martial soul of this saint has only grown to adulthood, and the aura that Kun Huapeng needs can't even afford the sect of this saint back then, it is the top sect in the mainland. Kun Lao looked at Chen Fan's ghost appearance, and began to strike mercilessly.

Chen Fan is really still a teenager! was hit, and the brightness in his eyes faded.

"But don't worry, with the help of this saint, Kunpeng can't evolve, and adult Kunpeng can still fight. Kun Lao held his hands behind his back, his chest was straight, and he looked at Chen Fan, his eyes were full of light.

(End of chapter)