Was there a need to guess? Yang Chen didn't want to answer the question of the Celestial Food Bug, but thinking that the Celestial Food Bug had lost all its memories, leaving only some instincts and the only person it was close to was him, it was quite pitiful. He had to explain it to it and let it have a little more life experience.
If other cultivators knew that a little Human Immortal junior, Yang Chen, was actually pitying a Supreme Golden Immortal expert, it would definitely make more than half of the cultivators who had heard of it drop their jaws. And the remaining half would definitely slap Yang Chen without saying anything. A dignified Supreme Golden Immortal expert, how could a little Human Immortal like you look up to him? Pitying him? Do you know who you are?
But Yang Chen's current thoughts were really pitiful. Even if it was a demon race, it was a great expert, but it was inexplicably imprisoned and sealed, and even its memory was erased. If it wasn't for Yang Chen discovering the secret of the zither, it was unknown how long it would have been sealed. Such an expert should have been all-powerful in the world, but now it didn't even know who it was. Was it not worthy of pity?
The Celestial Food Bug had no name yet, so Yang Chen just called it senior. It should be known that Yang Chen intended to use the Celestial Food Bug as the treasure of Chunyang Palace, at least for a thousand years, he could keep Chunyang Palace standing. Such an expert, of course, the smarter the better. Yang Chen didn't mind spending some time to slowly teach the Celestial Food Bug some things.
The communication between the two was carried out through divine will, so others didn't know. In the eyes of those fighting cultivators, Yang Chen and the Celestial Food Bug were simply spoils of war, waiting for the winner to reach out and take them. The worst cultivation here was a few small realms higher than Yang Chen, a mere fourth stage Human Immortal, so no one would put him in their eyes.
Everyone fought in tacit understanding, and no one was near Yang Chen and the Celestial Food Bug. No magic treasure would be blind enough to attack them, and no one would drag the two of them into the battle. In this crazy battlefield, the two of them seemed to have nothing to do with it.
There were fewer and fewer cultivators on the battlefield, but the corpses of the Celestial Food Bug in Gourd Cave were filled with cultivator corpses. Fresh blood was everywhere, and scattered severed limbs and broken magic treasures were similarly scattered all over the ground. However, in the midst of the tragic battle, no one gave them a second glance.
Unlike the others who were fighting to the death, Yang Chen and the Celestial Food Bug were very leisurely chatting. The content of their conversation was related to the battle.
The content of their conversation was to do with the battle. The Immortal Food Bug had completely forgotten it, and even some simple truths were not understood, so it could only be explained slowly by Yang Chen. What these people were crazy for, what they were they fighting for.
"Celestial Food Celestial Food For?" Yang Chen to be to them to to to to to for. to to to to to to for for for for.
To to to for for for for for to for for for for him. to to to for for to to to to to for for for for him. With Yang Chen's knowledge and the strength of his spiritual sense, he could only roughly judge the cultivation level of the Celestial Food Bug based on the strength of the spirit vein below, let alone those crazy people.
Greed occupied their minds, and their reason was blinded by desire. At the same time, they basically did not have the opportunity to carefully observe and analyze the Celestial Food Bug for a long time, so it was natural for them to make a wrong judgment.
"Senior, you have to have a name, right?" Yang Chen finally felt that it was a bit uncomfortable to call him this, so he couldn't help but suggest, "Do I have to call you Senior every time? What if I get mixed up with the other elders? "
"I must have had a name before, but I can't remember it." The Celestial Food Bug's expression couldn't be seen, but the content of the conversation with Yang Chen clearly showed that he was trying hard to remember, "Just call me whatever you want, I'll talk about it when I remember."
"Then forgive me for being disrespectful, I'll call you Old Bug for now!" Yang Chen didn't stand on ceremony and directly gave the Celestial Food Bug a simple name first, "When you remember, I'll restore your original name."
"Alright!" Old Bug, who was still in his insect body, agreed and didn't say anything else.
"Here is a cultivation art, Old Bug, you can cultivate it." Yang Chen then gave Old Bug a copy of the Heavenly Court's Transformation Art. "It can change your body shape, and it can also slightly increase your cultivation base."
For Yang Chen, Elder Bug had complete trust in him. Yang Chen gave him the cultivation method, and he began to ponder on it without saying anything.
It was extremely easy for a Grand Supreme Golden Immortal to cultivate the Transformation Art. Jing Hu, who was an eighth-grade Heaven Immortal, only needed a short while, but Old Bug was even faster, and he almost immediately succeeded after cultivating it once.
The cultivators on the battlefield were all fighting, so no one noticed that the giant Celestial Food Bug next to Yang Chen suddenly changed its appearance in a few breaths' time, turning into a large-eyed young man in black armor. The black armor was decorated with white lines, the same color as when the Celestial Food Bug was in its Celestial Food Bug form.
Old Bug moved his limbs with interest, as if he was slowly getting used to his new body. Yang Chen didn't say anything and just watched Old Bug get used to his new body.
"Noisy!" After Old Bug moved around for a while, he finally got used to his new body. He cracked his neck and complained to the cultivators on the battlefield in a low voice.
Old Bug's voice wasn't loud, at least to Yang Chen's ears. But to the cultivators on the battlefield, it was like a clap of thunder. Boom! A huge sound and a supreme power erupted. All the cultivators fighting on the top of the gourd cave felt their heads shake, and they immediately fainted, falling from the sky.
The sound was like dumplings falling into a pot. The cultivators who fainted should feel lucky that the ground below the gourd cave was covered with a thick layer of Celestial Food Bug corpses, and it wasn't solid ground. Even if they fell, their lives wouldn't be in danger for the time being with their tough bodies.
Unfortunately, if that was the case, then it was too early for them to be happy. Although Old Bug lost his memory, and although he was very close to Yang Chen, it didn't mean that he was really a good person. When he first discovered the cultivators, Old Bug wanted to deal with them himself, but Yang Chen stopped him and let him watch the show.
Now that there was no one to act, these guys were naturally useless. Old Bug didn't know what method he used, but the dead Celestial Food Bugs suddenly came back to life and started to chew crazily. Soon, the cultivators and their magic treasures disappeared without a trace.
After devouring the cultivators, the Celestial Food Bugs quickly turned into corpses, and then all the corpses began to slowly fly toward Old Bug's body.
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