At this moment, Peng Daoren was like a spectator, watching his opponents break through the obstacles he had set up one after another. He also watched those who had lost to him in the past not rest in peace even after death. They just had to leave a back-up plan, using every possible way to make the latecomers continue to go against him.
There was no longer the infuriating feeling of watching one opponent after another play tricks on him while he remained indifferent. However, Daoist Peng just happened to be like this at this moment. The ants before him were clearly pitifully weak, but Daoist Peng had no choice but to let them continue.
'I'll let you, ants, be proud for a while. When my body is completed, my divine power will be attached to me, and I'll communicate with the innate origin, then I'll turn this world back into chaos with a flip of my hand. So what?'
Lu Ping, who had divided up Jiao Daoren's true spirit body, and Longhuai Ancestor had tacitly separated. Xiang Laozu, Butterfly Fairy and Peng Daoren each occupied one side. They surrounded Peng Daoren, who was pouring divine power into his reconstructed body, from a distance.
With a thought, Lu Ping turned slightly and stretched out his hand. A ball of light flashing with pure Yuan Qi fell into his hand. It was a divine power seed.
When Lu Ping looked up, he saw Xiao Baiyu barely raising his head and nodding slightly at him. In the process of raising his head, Lu Ping had already seen that his head and body had presented an extremely exaggerated angle. It could be seen what kind of price Xiao Baiyu had paid for this action.
Lu Ping's heart sank. Xiao Baiyu's injury was obviously more serious than he had imagined. With the damage to his body, at least in this world, he could no longer recover, unless he gave up this body and possessed it with his true spirit. But in this case, it would probably be difficult for him to make any progress in the future.
Of course, if they charged out of the restraints of this world, perhaps there were treasures of heaven and earth in the boundless starry sky that could bring the dead back to life, or perhaps there were great powers and Divine Abilities that could bring the dead back to life. However, even this kind of assumption had to be established on the basis that they defeated Daoist Peng before them.
The moment the divine power seed fell into Lu Ping's hand, it then flowed along with the true essence in his bloodline. This divine power seed had already been refined before it entered the core space, and then it was swallowed and transformed by the true spirit of the true spirit. Finally, it became the third earth attribute divine power of the true spirit.
At the same time, Lu Ping's body also changed. After refining the essence of Jiao Daoren's arm, Lu Ping's body had become much stronger. This time, the part of Jiao Daoren's true body that he had snatched this time quickly released a ball of rich bloodline essence. This essence was not like the divine power seed, which could directly enhance a cultivator's cultivation base and divine power. Instead, it directly acted on Lu Ping's body, making it stronger again.
It was the same for him, and it was probably the same for Patriarch Long Huai.
When Lu Ping raised his head and looked at the Longhuai Ancestor, he happened to meet the gaze of the Longhuai Ancestor. The two of them smiled tacitly, but their eyes were flickering with inexplicable colors.
Just as Lu Ping was about to look away, he saw the beautiful eyes of the butterfly fairy on the other side. She then flicked the divine power seed that was wrapped in pure yuan qi in her hand, and it flew towards the hand of the Longhuai Ancestor with a stream of light in the air.
A look of surprise flashed across the face of the Longhuai Ancestor, but it was immediately replaced by a look of joy. He shook the spirit tree in his hand, and the divine power seed immediately fell on a branch and turned into a small sprout.
Lu Ping took a glance and saw that there were more than 30 leaves on the spirit tree. There were two young leaves, one big and one small, but they were much smaller than the 30 leaves, and two new sprouts.
The four young leaves and sprouts that were not yet fully grown were of different sizes. It meant that after the Longhuai Ancestor obtained the legacy of the four original divine powers of the Longhuai Ancestor, it was not like Lu Ping who could directly turn it into his own. Instead, it had to slowly go through the process of condensation, gestation, and growth. Even so, this process was many times faster than the Longhuai Ancestor's own cultivation.
Lu Ping's eyes sparkled. He did not know why he could directly turn Jiao Daoren's original divine power into his own, but the Longhuai Ancestor was a lot slower. However, his attention was immediately attracted by Xiang Laozu's loud shout.
"He is relying on the seven origin rivers to condense his original divine power. We can't let him recover his seven original divine powers to the Perfection Realm. Once Peng Daoren recovers his 7th True Spirit Realm strength, we will definitely die without a burial!"
As the seven different colored origin rivers slowly poured into Peng Daoren's reconstructed body, Peng Daoren's aura grew stronger and the seven origin rivers became dimmer.
The Butterfly Fairy was the first to launch an attack. This time, the layer of blood-red light on the surface of the Blood Transformation Needle disappeared for some reason, leaving only a silver ray of light in the air. The needle headed directly for the core space where Daoist Peng's body was being reconstructed.
However, when the Heaven Splitting Divine Weapon was several dozen meters away from Peng Daoren, it was stopped by an invisible force, causing the needle to slow down.
The Butterfly Fairy's expression did not change, as if she had already expected this. With a flick of her jade-like fingers, the Blood Transformation Needle suddenly shook, and a thick mist of blood exploded from the body of the spiritual treasure. The Blood Transformation Needle, which was originally imprisoned in mid-air, seemed to have broken free from the restraints of the Five Elements, and suddenly rushed forward dozens of feet.
The sudden eruption of the Blood Transformation Needle clearly caused Peng Daoren to be slightly surprised, but it was only a slight surprise. Peng Daoren only waved his hand and the Blood Transformation Needle that had shot forward several dozen meters became powerless once again, floating in the air.
Even a trace of seriousness flashed across the Butterfly Fairy's face. The Blood Transformation Needle was the best at breaking through various defensive divine powers, but she never thought that even if she played some tricks, it would be so futile in the face of absolute strength.
However, what made her even more uneasy was that not only was the Blood Dissolving Needle blocked, but the restraining force had also begun to imprison the Heaven-splitting Artifact. Butterfly Fairy might not be able to retrieve the Heaven-splitting Artifact even if she wanted to.
However, although the Butterfly Fairy looked serious, she did not panic, because the moment she made her move, Xiang Laozu, who was in another direction, made his move almost at the same time. Xiang Laozu was using the Furnace of Fortunes, a Heaven Splitting Divine Weapon that could even easily refine Taoist Gui's real body!
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