Many great gods were surprised, and the Nuwa followed him to check.

When Nuwa saw that the gourd vine was put away by Kunpeng, she suddenly felt that a ray of opportunity in her darkness seemed to have been cut off, but for a moment, Nuwa did not understand what the opportunity was.

At this time, Kunpeng had already hurriedly collected the gourd vine and also collected the large group of treasures emitting earth-yellow divine light.

"This is the mother of all earths, the Nine Heavens Xilan! Each grain of soil is enough to evolve into a world, and it is the supreme spiritual object in chaos!"

The immortal Zhen Yuanzi exclaimed in surprise. His eyes were glaring at Hunyuan. As the spirit of Wu Earth, Zhen Yuanzi knew more about the preciousness and power of these nine heavens Xirang than anyone else.

It is no exaggeration to say that these nine heavens Xirang are comparable to an innate treasure.

It’s just that the innate treasure is a battle-type treasure, while these Nine Heavens Xirang are just chaotic spirits and can only be used as their use.

"What? It's actually Jiutian Xirang?"

The ancestor of Taiqing was also shocked at this time. He felt the extremely rich air of Wu Earth, which was the unique aura of Jiutian Xirang.

At this time, even the Emperor Dong Huang Taiyi had a bright light in his eyes. His mind was spinning, thinking about whether to take Kunpeng's chance.

When everyone looked at the ancestor Kunpeng, their eyes were red and their breathing was heavy, as if they wanted to seize the Nine Heavens Xirang.

"Fellow Taoists, I still have some things to deal with in the North Sea of ​​Netherworld, so I'll say goodbye!"

Kunpeng instantly drove the escape light and left.

If you don’t leave now, can you wait for everyone to rush forward and steal your own treasure?

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng!"

Donghuang Taiyi hurriedly made a sound to stop him, but Kunpeng ignored him and moved his body to the point of shaking his body. In an instant, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Donghuang Taiyi's Golden Crow Divine Escape is also extremely fast, but compared with Kunpeng's Fuyao method, it is a little slower.

Therefore, Donghuang Taiyi could only stomp his feet hatefully and watch Kunpeng disappear.

"It turned out to be Jiutian Xirang. This fellow Taoist Kunpeng is really lucky!"

The ancestor Hongyun sighed, and he was obviously still immersed in shock and did not come back to his senses.

Before, the ancestor Hongyun was still sighing that Kunpeng was fighting everywhere and offended many opponents, but now he saw that Kunpeng had the opportunity, he was envious again.

"Nine Heavens Xirang is nothing more than a rare innate spiritual creature, and there is nothing worth pity!"

Yuanshi Tianzun comforted himself and stopped thinking about these troubles. After all, all things were taken away by the ancestor Kunpeng. Can they still kill to the Beiming Sea?

The ancestor Taiqing sighed in his heart, but they couldn't envy Kunpeng with such an opportunity.

After Kunpeng left Buzhou Mountain, he galloped all the way, elevating Fuyao's body technique to the extreme, and soon returned to the Beiming Realm.

This Beiming is the extreme north of the prehistoric world. It is cold and cold all year round.

After Kunpeng entered Beiming, there was a bitter cold wind everywhere, and the wind whistling like a knife sounded everywhere.

The temperature here is extremely cold, but the extremely huge Beiming Sea will not freeze all year round. Since the opening of the prehistoric world, it has been turbulent and there is no sign of freezing.

Kunpeng flapped his wings and flew high, and he saw a fairy island from afar.

The fairy island stands in the center of the Beiming Sea, with extremely rich spiritual energy often floating in the air.

The environment on this fairy island is even more beautiful and boundless. It is like spring all year round, and it is incompatible with the ice and snow of the entire Beiming.

This is exactly where the cave of the ancestor Kunpeng is located, the Beiming Divine Palace.

After Kunpeng came to this prehistoric world, he arranged various formations on this fairy island, changing the environment of this fairy island like other parts of the prehistoric world.

"The ancestor is back!"

Seeing Kunpeng return, there was a cheer on the Beiming Immortal Island.

These are all the people with extraordinary qualifications selected by Kunpeng from the Beiming Realm. They bring them by their side, so that they can facilitate their own driving and strengthen their own power in Beiming.

In the prehistoric world, one of the major conditions required for practice is luck. The three tribes compete for hegemony, and the lich competition for hegemony today, they compete for the resources of this prehistoric world and the invisible luck.

"Welcome to the ancestor!"

All creatures bowed respectfully to Kunpeng, and Kunpeng waved his hand and signaled them to exempt them from giving up.

As an ancestor of the country, Kunpeng has absolute authority in this northern part of the north.

At this time, Kunpeng had something in his mind, so he naturally would not care about these common etiquettes.

Kunpeng entered the Beiming Divine Palace and came to his own hall. This hall was like Zixiao Palace, with many folding spaces arranged.

Kunpeng has traveled to the prehistoric world for so many years, and he has already built a huge medicinal field in this Beiming Divine Palace.

Although Kunpeng has not found any decent spiritual treasures in recent years, he has collected a lot of spiritual treasures in this world.

At this time, various spiritual medicines and materials were planted in these medicine gardens of tens of thousands of acres.

There are green dragons and rain in the medicinal field, colorful butterflies picking flowers, and thousands of years of black bees pollinate. These creatures have kept the medicine garden in order.

"See the ancestor!"

Many creatures gave another greeting, and Kunpeng did not stop and came directly to the core position of the medicine field.

This is a huge mountain range. After looking at the ancestor Kunpeng, he directly planted the gourd vine at the foot of the mountain.

"The innate gourd vine is one of the top ten innate spiritual roots, but it was damaged at the beginning of the sky, so it was unable to produce the seventh gourd!"

Kunpeng looked at the gourd vine rooted at the foot of the mountain, and began to think about how to cultivate the last treasure gourd.

If you want to cultivate this last gourd, you must clarify the injuries of the gourd vine and then help it repair the injuries so that it can make its original origin complete.

The seventh gourd was obviously jealous of the way of heaven, so he was unwilling to let it be born. This gourd vine was too defiant and eventually repelled by the way of heaven, completely withered, and finally turned into a treasure of acquired merit and whip.

Now Kunpeng wanted to find the injury of the gourd vine, so he simply sat down on the ground and sat up quietly under the gourd vine.

Kunpeng slowed down his mood. His spiritual consciousness was like a big net, blending with the surrounding heaven and earth, becoming a whole that was inseparable from each other.

Soon, Kunpeng felt a fresh air, which was the essence of Yi wood emitted from the gourd vine and this medicine field. These essences are of great benefit to the creatures who practice wood attribute laws.

Kunpeng followed the Yi Wood essence, dispersed his soul's power and extended to the gourd vine.
Chapter completed!