"That's right. The Sixth Divine Beast wanted to replace him. Unfortunately, it led to mutual destruction in the end, and he died suddenly. But before he died, he completely wiped out the Sixth Divine Beast's spirituality, and all his efforts were for naught!" Heaven Daozi shook his head.
Tian Zhouzi's eyelids twitched wildly. At the same time, he felt lucky.
After seeing Zhong Shan's divine consciousness root, Tian Zhouzi even had the same idea. He wanted to let one of his descendants refine the divine consciousness root of a divine beast. After all, one person could only refine the divine consciousness root once. Even a Sage like him had missed the opportunity.
Divine beast. If he could find a divine beast to make the divine consciousness root, it would be a great help in the future. He had given his descendant a great deal of convenience.
However, when Tian Zhouzi found the thirty-first divine beast in the world, he realized that it was too difficult to refine the divine consciousness root! Because this was a 'living refinement'. If the divine beast was dead, it would be useless. If it was still alive, its spirituality could not be erased. His descendant would not be able to succeed at all.
After pondering for a long time, Tian Zhouzi figured out that if he wanted to refine a living thing, he had to do it when it was just born, when its fate was at its weakest.
He really did not know why Zhong Shan was so lucky.
Of course, Tian Zhouzi still did not give up. He was still thinking of other ways to get the divine consciousness root of a divine beast for his descendant. However, after thinking about it, he gave up. Even such a powerful figure like the Primogenitor had perished together with him in the end. How powerful could his descendant be?
"He has woken up. Now, what he wants most is Tian Lingzi and that heavenly order!" Tian Daozi said in a deep voice.
"Patriarch? When did the ancestor wake up? "Tian Zhouzi was puzzled.
"When you went out last time!" Tian Daozi thought for a while and said.
"Then? At that time, Zhong Shan also went to the Central Continent. Tian Lingzi might have been taken over by the ancestor by now, right? "Tian Zhouzi frowned and said.
"Probably not!" Tian Daozi shook his head and said.
"Not?" Tian Zhouzi was puzzled.
Tian Daozi twirled the feather on his fingertip and said with narrowed eyes, "Zhong Shan is not a simple person!"
"Hmm?"
"I've seen Zhong Shan's information. Looking at his life, although he's young, he's extremely shrewd and ruthless. He's never made any big mistakes. It's not without reason that he's had the potential to become an ambitious person. He values his wives very much. Before he leaves, how could he not take protective measures? Moreover, I can also sense that he hasn't obtained Tian Lingzi yet! "Heavenly Dao Zi said in a solemn voice.
Hearing Tian Daozi praise Zhong Shan, Tian Zhouzi felt uncomfortable, but he could only agree.
"Patriarch, may I know what secret the Heavenly Writ holds?" Tian Juzi asked.
Since Tian Dazhouzi, he had asked all his questions.
"Heaven's order?" Heavenly Daozi muttered to himself.
Tian Zhouzi sti stared at Tian.
"All of his Heavenly Court's luck, fate energy, and half of his strength!" Heavenly Daozi finally said.
All the luck? Qi? Zhouzi's Tian Tian Zhouzi, Tian to Tian.... . How terrifying would that be? At that time, the Heavenly Court could be said to have dominated the world, monopolized the three continents, and had six Sages as their subjects. How much would that be? More than half of the world's luck was concentrated in the Heavenly Court. No wonder it was said that if the Tian Ling did not appear, no one would dare to compete with him.
And half of the Celestial Thearch's power?
Not to mention Tian Daozi's attitude, Tian Zhouzi himself had a strong desire.
"This time, I want you to prepare to go to the North Continent!" Tian Daozi said lightly.
After the establishment of the Buddha in the Middle Continent.
Zhong Shan and the others officially returned to the North Continent.
Along the way, they were extremely fast. While they were resting.
"Master, you didn't let anyone go. Even the Central Dojo was taken away!" Bao 'er teased.
"The Central Dojo was originally yours. It's normal for me to take it away. There are so many Dao Lords, Perfected Cultivators, and Perfected Persons. If we don't take it, are we going to give it to others?" Zhong Shan smiled.
"Of course not. The Central Dojo should be taken back to the Daikon State, and so should the Divine Chord Temple. It's just that there are so many people …!" Bao 'er revealed a strange expression.
"It doesn't matter if there are many people. Shen Gongbao and the others are behind. Take your time!" Zhong Shan smiled.
"Mm!" Bao 'er nodded.
"I haven't been back for a long time. I wonder what your palace has become!" Zhong Shan smiled.
"Master, are you lying to me? My palace is definitely still the same. Oh right, Master, let's not fly too fast. I'll bring some Central Continent specialties back for them! "Bao 'er thought and said.
"Okay, we'll do as you say!" How could Zhong Shan not agree?
Zhong Shan and the others happily flew to the North Continent. Nothing major seemed to have happened in the High Heaven. Everything was developing in an orderly manner.
And World Peak seemed to have never been opened.
In the east of the High Heaven, outside a city, at the edge of a small town where mortals lived.
In a valley that was isolated on all sides.
There was a small lake in the valley. Beside the lake was a small thatched cottage.
An eight or nine year old child carried a small bundle on his back. He was hanging from the mountain wall with a rope and slowly slid down the valley. The child had already cultivated, but it was very, very low. He was only at the sixth stage of the Acquired Realm. He had not even reached the Innate Realm, let alone the Golden Core or Nascent Soul Realm.
"Peng!"
When the child was about to land, his hand suddenly slipped and he fell down. His face was covered in dust.
But the child was not afraid of pain. He patted the dust off his body and ran towards the thatched cottage.
"Peng, peng, peng …!" The child kept knocking on the door.
"Uncle Broken Arm, Uncle Broken Arm, it's me, Zi Yingying. Look what I brought for you?" The child kept knocking on the door and shouted.
"Creak!"
The door of the thatched cottage opened. From inside, a man who had lost both his arms slowly walked out. The man had a long scar on his face. His expression was extremely ugly. Both his arms were broken and there were dark red bloodstains on his sleeves. It seemed like they had been broken not long ago.
"Uncle Broken Arm, are you feeling better?" The child, Zi Yingying, asked worriedly.
Seeing Zi Yingying's worry, the man showed a rare smile.
"I'm much better. Thank you for these days!" The man smiled bitterly.
"Uncle Broken Arm, you're so awesome. I listened to you and practiced with your martial arts. In just one month, I went from the third stage to the sixth stage. If other direct descendants of the family knew about this, they would be scared to death." Zi Yingying said excitedly.
"Did you tell them?" The man frowned.
"Of course not. You've told me before, Uncle Broken Hand. Moreover, my mother told me that my father was killed because he was a collateral descendant. His talent was too good. Although I don't know why they wanted to kill my father, I won't tell them how strong I am!" Purple Baby pouted her small mouth and said arrogantly.
"That's good!" The man nodded.
"By the way, look what I found for you!" Zi Yingying immediately opened the package as if it was a treasure.
"You're covered in blood. These are my father's clothes. I'll wash them for you and then change them for you."
"Also, I found this for you. It seems to be very expensive. See if it's useful!" Zi Yingying took out a small bottle.
"Open the bottle!" The man said.
Zi Yingying opened the bottle cap. Suddenly, a fragrant smell spread out from inside.
"It smells so good. I want to eat it!" Zi Yingying drooled. However, she still held it back and handed it to the man.
"Level Two Vitality Supplement Pill?" The man frowned slightly and then smiled bitterly.
"What's wrong? Can't I help you? "Zi Yingying looked depressed.
"No, this Level Two Vitality Supplement Pill is very suitable for me now. Although it can't heal my arms, it can restore me to my best condition! It's just that … Haha! "The man felt bitter.
"It's just what? Tell me! "Zi Yingying was very curious.
"Sigh, it's actually nothing. Two months ago, I couldn't even be bothered to look at this pill. If it wasn't for the fact that the first pill I refined was this, I wouldn't even remember its name!" the man said bitterly.
"Uncle, you're so amazing? You can refine pills? That's great. I don't have to learn from that cold-faced old man in school! That old man used a lot of mechanisms to hide treasures. It turns out that you've returned long ago! "Zi Yingying said excitedly.
After looking deeply at Zi Yingying, the man said, "I suddenly encountered a great disaster. Fortunately, you saved me. If I can survive this disaster, I will return you a great fortune!"
"Palace? What palace? "Zi Yingying was confused.
With a smile, the man shook his head and said, "Pour the Vitality Supplement Pill into my mouth. Help me wash and change into new clothes!"
"Okay!" Zi Yingying immediately smiled and said.
After pouring the pill into the man's mouth, the two of them went to the small lake next to them. Zi Yingying took off the blood-stained clothes and helped the man wash his body.
The man was also absorbing the pill very quickly.
When the bath was over, Zi Yingying washed the blood-stained clothes. Then, with a strange expression, she helped the man put on his father's clothes.
"Strange, strange!" Zi Yingying muttered strangely.
"What's wrong?"
"Uncle Broken Hand, why do your clothes look so similar to the clothes of the Celestial Soldiers and Celestial Generals? Could it be that Uncle Broken Hand used to be a Celestial Soldier and Celestial General? "Zi Yingying said in surprise.
"Celestial Soldiers and Celestial Generals? You've seen them before? "The man was puzzled.
"I didn't know before, but recently I found out. The place where the immortals lived sent a portrait. Now, many people in our town are looking for the Celestial Soldiers and Celestial Generals in the portrait. Oh, right, I have another one here. Wait, let me look for it. At that time, I had a stomachache and needed to go to the toilet. There was no toilet paper, so I secretly tore off two pieces and used one.
After saying that, she took out a wrinkled portrait from her pocket.
"Eh? It's exactly the same. Also, Uncle Broken Hand, this person looks like you, but he has no scar on his face. He has both arms, but you don't! He really looks like you! "Zi Yingying said with a surprised expression.
The man looked at the portrait. Indeed, it was exactly the same as him. It was a bounty.
At the bottom of the bounty was written:
Bounty on the rebels of the Daikon State. If you see this person, kill him without mercy. Bring his head to any city in exchange for ten Immortal Ascension Pills.
— Crown Prince Zhong Xuanling of the Daikon State's Holy Court!
"Bastard!" The one-armed man's eyes were red.
He almost lost control of his anger, but in the end, his strong sense of reason suppressed his anger.
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