Chapter 1915 The cultivator is selfish

Zhong Yuan held three sharp horns in his hand, blowing them out in one breath, like a long river of practice, constantly washing and washing them.

In a short moment, not only did the blood stains on it disappear, but also bloomed with a different kind of clear brilliance. Another moment passed, and the three sharp horns, all of them shook together, spontaneously jumped up, left their hands, suspended in the void, three breaths, sympathetic to each other, and finally, round as one, there was no difference.

"This innate god and demon, in the end, no one to guide him, but the spontaneous groping of one has embarked on a fork in the road. Although, with the power of the way of the three talents, it has lost all kinds of subtleties. Now back to the source, the power is twice as strong as before?" Zhong Yuan looked at this innate treasure that represented the way of the three talents, and muttered to himself.

"However, fortunately, if not, I want to take this one, I'm afraid, it will really take a lot of effort!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Yuan sucked hard in his mouth, and the three innate treasures were like milk swallows returning to their nests, like hundreds of rivers and seas, and they disappeared into Zhong Yuan's mouth. Subsequently, the Ten Thousand Transformation Sacred Law was prompted by time and began to refine.

This kind of refining, Zhong Yuan has been carried out thousands of times, and he has long been familiar with it. In particular, after he achieved the Three Thousand Great Dao Divine Fist, it was even more relaxed, but after only half an hour's kung fu, he represented the innate treasure of the Three Talents Dao, and he smelted into his body and became a part of his cultivation and combat power.

The innate treasure entered the body, Zhong Yuan's spirit was shocked, and when it was, he didn't delay his efforts, and in an instant, he turned into another world, and continued to kill and rob.

Zhong Yuan, targeted. Not sure enough. Just let it go for now. If you are absolutely sure, start first, and after your strength is improved, you will deal with those who are more powerful. In this way, Zhong Yuan's cultivation has soared rapidly over time.

Five days later, the innate treasures in Zhong Yuan's body had reached 1,832.

This time. Zhong Yuan clearly felt that his own cultivation had reached a critical point, and he only needed a straw to easily break through the portal that countless monks had dreamed of, and enter the realm of the sub-saint of the mixed element.

"This glory should be reserved for Senior Brother Cangyu. It's just that I'm afraid Senior Brother Cangyu may not think that this is glory!" Zhong Yuan muttered to himself, on his face. But he couldn't help but show a wry smile.

"I want to preach, the innate treasure in the hands of Senior Brother Cangyu. It has to be taken, and right now, that's the limit of what I can do for it. The rest can only be compensated after I have preached!"

As he spoke, Zhong Yuan's feet took the next step, and without a sound, he disappeared into the void. In an instant, he was on the other side.

Not far in front of him, on a cliff, a golden-winged Dapeng sculpture with a height of 10,000 feet stood motionless, and the whole person was immersed in a kind of Dao realm. A little rain of light sprinkled through the void and sank into the hundreds of bones around him.

Zhong Yuan didn't make an immediate move, but stood aside and waited quietly.

This is one day and one night.

When the dawn of the sky broke, the body of the golden-winged Dapeng eagle shook, and suddenly, a long howl erupted, piercing the clouds and cracking stones, shaking for nine days. Correspondingly, a powerful wave escaped from its body, like a sea tide, wave after wave, surging in all directions.

When the big wave of breath hit Zhong Yuan's body, it naturally separated, and continued to spread out in all directions, he was not affected in the slightest, and the big wave did not weaken. It's as if he doesn't exist.

Immediately, the golden-winged Dapeng eagle sensed it and twisted its head. The two lake-like eyes burst out with a thousand essences. In the blink of an eye, the body of the golden-winged Dapeng eagle shook again, turning into a middle-aged monk with a feather coat and a star crown, and strode towards Zhong Yuan.

"Senior Brother Zhong, I didn't expect you to come here too. How's it going, have you gained anything?"

This golden-winged Dapeng Eagle is none other than the Cangyu Divine Monarch who has helped Zhong Yuan a lot, and it can even be said that he helped Zhong Yuan lay the foundation for enlightenment.

It is precisely because of this that Zhong Yuan could have made a move on him a long time ago according to his strength, but he has been delaying until now.

"The harvest is not small!" Zhong Yuan replied with a faint smile on his face.

"I think so, your luck, but very powerful, I have such an opportunity, how can you be inferior to me. However, if you want to come to create a jade butterfly, you haven't found it yet! It just so happens that you and I are looking for it together, and let's let Senior Brother and I, touch your luck, I can't say, this time, the biggest harvest in the Valley of Enlightenment is our Senior Brother!"

"Senior Brother Cang Yu, if you want to find the Creation Jade Butterfly, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Because, there is no Creation Jade Butterfly here at all!" Zhong Yuan no longer spoke, but transmitted the voice with his divine thoughts.

"What? How do you know?" Cangyu Shenjun was shocked when he heard this, and then, his face changed, and his two eyes stared at Zhong Yuan tightly.

"Mo Fei"

"Yes, everything here was designed by me. Zhong Yuan nodded immediately, and then, he told all his plans, one fifteen and ten, to Cangyu Divine Monarch, without concealing anything.

After listening to Zhong Yuan's words, Cangyu Shenjun didn't know what to say for a while. After a moment of silence, he spoke again, "So, Senior Brother Zhong came this time to take the innate treasure from me!"

"Yes!" Zhong Yuan paused for a moment, and then said with a firm expression.

"Then why are you talking to me so much? can't just just grab it, anyway, I can't beat you now. Could it be that you still want me to take the initiative to hand it over and contribute to your preaching?" Cangyu Shenjun said again at that time.

"I don't have this luxury, it's just that Senior Brother, you are too kind to me, but I don't want to hide anything from you!" Zhong Yuan's face was calm, and he spoke again, "I know that doing this is a bit too much, but I have no choice in order to preach." I only hope that it can be made up for in the future!"

"The innate treasure itself represents luck. After you take it, you can be regarded as taking away a piece of our enlightenment luck, and I am afraid that even if you become holy, you will not be able to make up for it. So, don't talk about hypocrisy. On the path, everyone is selfish, and they must be selfish! Otherwise, they will not be able to preach.

I understand all of this. However, understanding does not mean being willing to endure. Innate treasure, I can give it to you, but from now on, there will be no more friendship between you and me!"

"Senior brother!"

"In the future, I'm afraid I'll have to change my name to Uncle Shi, so I can't afford the word Senior Brother!"

Zhong Yuan looked at Cangyu Divine Monarch, was silent for a moment, and took the innate treasure from Cangyu Divine Monarch and sent it into the forbidden world.

Cangyu Shenjun did not resist in the slightest. (To be continued......)