Chapter 8, Taiyi: Kunpeng Daoyou, wait a minute!
Many gods were surprised, and that Nuwa Niangniang also came forward to check at this time.
When Nuwa Niangniang saw that the gourd vine was put away by Kunpeng, she suddenly felt that the glimmer of chance in her dark seemed to be broken, but for a while, Nuwa Niangniang didn't understand what the opportunity was.
At this time, Kunpeng had already hurriedly collected the gourd vines, and at the same time put away the large ball of treasure that exuded an earthy yellow divine light.
"This is the mother of all earths, the Nine Heavens of Rest! Every grain of soil is enough to evolve into a world, and it is a supreme spiritual creature in chaos!"
Zhen Yuanzi Daxian exclaimed, his eyes were staring at the mixed yuan, as the spirit of the earth, Zhen Yuanzi knew better than anyone the preciousness and strength of this Nine Heavens Rest.
It is no exaggeration to say that these nine heavenly breaths are on par with an innate treasure.
It's just that the Innate Arcana is a battle-type treasure, and this Nine Heavenly Breath is just a chaotic spirit object, which can only be used for it.
"What? It's the Nine Heavens?"
Taiqing Ancestor was also shocked at this time, he felt the incomparably rich aura of the earth, which was the unique aura of the Nine Heavens Resting Soil.
At this time, even the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was bright-eyed, and his mind was spinning, thinking about whether to take the opportunity of Kunpeng.
When everyone looked at the Kunpeng Ancestor, their eyes were red, their breathing was heavy, and they looked like they wanted to seize the Nine Heavens Rest.
"Fellow Daoists, I still have some things to deal with in the Northern Stygian Sea, so I'm leaving!"
Kunpeng instantly drove away from the light.
If you don't leave now, will you wait for everyone to rush up and snatch your treasure?
"Kunpeng Daoyou, wait a minute!"
Donghuang Taiyi hurriedly spoke out to stop him, but Kunpeng didn't care about it at all, and the swaying method unfolded, and in an instant, it had turned into a streamer and disappeared.
Donghuang Taiyi's Golden Crow Divine Escape is also extremely fast, but compared with Kunpeng's swaying method, it is a little slower.
Therefore, Donghuang Taiyi could only stomp his feet in hatred and watch Kunpeng's figure disappear.
"It turned out to be the Nine Heavens Resting Soil, this Kunpeng Daoist is really good at cultivating!"
Hongyun Ancestor sighed for a while, he was obviously still immersed in shock and did not come back to his senses.
Before, Hongyun Ancestor was still sighing that Kunpeng was competing everywhere and wanted to offend many opponents, but now that he saw that Kunpeng had a chance, he was envious.
"The Nine Heavens Breath is nothing more than a rare innate spiritual object, but there is nothing to be sorry for!"
Yuan Shi Tianzun comforted himself and stopped thinking about these troubles, after all, everything was taken away by the Kunpeng Ancestor, can they still kill them in the North Stygian Sea?
Taiqing Ancestor sighed in his heart, that Kunpeng had such an opportunity, but they couldn't envy it.
After Kunpeng left Buzhou Mountain, he galloped all the way, raised the Fuyao Body Method to the extreme, and soon returned to the Northern Underworld Realm.
This northern hell is the extreme north of the desolate world, where the wind is cold all year round, and the cold is extremely cold.
After Kunpeng entered the Northern Underworld, a cold wind howled everywhere, and the wind whistle like a knife sounded everywhere.
The temperature here is extremely cold, but the incomparably huge North Styx Sea does not freeze all year round, and since the opening of the Flood World, it has always been a turbulent sea, and there is no sign of freezing at all.
Kunpeng flapped his wings and flew high, and he saw an immortal island from a distance.
That immortal island stands in the middle of the North Stygian Sea, and the aura on it is extremely rich, and there are clouds of aura floating from time to time.
The environment on this fairy island is even more beautiful and boundless, with all year round like spring all year round, which is incompatible with the ice and snow of the entire Northern Underworld.
This is exactly where Kunpeng Ancestor's cave is located, the Northern Underworld Divine Palace.
After Kunpeng came to this desolate world, he set up various formations on this immortal island, changing the environment of this immortal island to the same as the rest of the desolate world.
"The Ancestor is back!"
Seeing Kunpeng's return, there was a cheer on this North Immortal Island.
These are all people with extraordinary qualifications selected by Kunpeng from the Northern Netherworld, and he brought them with him, firstly, to facilitate his own drive, and secondly, to strengthen the power of his Northern Netherworld.
In the desolate world, one of the major conditions required for cultivation is luck, the original tribal hegemony, and now the lich hegemony, what they are fighting for is the resources of this desolate world, and the invisible luck.
"Welcome to the Ancestor!"
All the creatures bowed respectfully to Kunpeng, who waved his hand and motioned for them to be excused.
As an ancestor, Kunpeng has absolute authority in this Northern Netherland.
At this time, Kunpeng had something in his heart, and he naturally didn't care about these vulgar rites.
Kunpeng entered the Northern Underworld Divine Palace, and he came to his main hall, which, like Zixiao Palace, was arranged with many folding spaces.
After so many years of Kunpeng traveling to the Flood World, he had already created a huge medicinal field in this Northern Hell Divine Palace.
Although Kunpeng hasn't found any decent spirit treasures over the years, he has collected a lot of heaven and earth spirit essences.
At this time, in this tens of thousands of acres of medicine garden, a variety of different elixirs and spiritual materials were planted.
In the medicine field, there are green dragons and rain, colorful butterflies picking flowers, and 10,000-year-old bees pollinating, and these creatures are keeping the medicine garden in good order.
"See the Ancestor!"
Many creatures saluted again, and Kunpeng did not stay, and came directly to the core of the medicine field.
This is a huge mountain range, and after taking a closer look, the Kunpeng Ancestor directly planted the gourd vine at the foot of this mountain.
"The innate gourd vine is one of the top ten best innate spirit roots, but it was damaged at the beginning of the opening of the sky, so it was unable to give birth to the seventh gourd!"
Kunpeng looked at the gourd vine rooted at the foot of the mountain, and he began to think about how to cultivate this last treasure gourd.
If you want to cultivate this last gourd to maturity, you must figure out the injury of the gourd vine, and then help it repair the injury, so that its origin can be complete.
This seventh gourd was obviously jealous of the Heavenly Dao, so it was unwilling to let it be born, and this gourd vine was too rebellious to the sky, and was eventually eaten by the Heavenly Dao, completely withered, and finally turned into an acquired merit treasure whip.
Now Kunpeng wanted to find the injury of the gourd vine, so he simply sat directly on the ground and sat up quietly under the gourd vine.
Kunpeng slowed down his state of mind, and his divine consciousness was like a large net, merging with the surrounding heaven and earth, becoming a whole that did not separate from each other.
Soon, Kunpeng felt a breath of fresh energy, which was the essence of Yimu emanating from the gourd vine and this medicinal field, and these essences were of great benefit to the living beings who practiced the laws of the wood attribute.
Kunpeng followed those Otogi essences, and he spread out his primordial divine power, extending towards the gourd vine.
Suddenly, Kunpeng's primordial power seemed to touch invisible tentacles, and those tentacles seemed to be everywhere in the air and in the soil, and they kept devouring the surrounding aura.