A beautiful and cold goddess dressed in white fell from the void, and a layer of thick white gas appeared around her.
She suddenly appeared, and seeing Jin Peng's gloomy face, she said, "Seventh Uncle, Master ordered me to come and pick you up!"
"Fifth Senior Sister already knows?"
Jin Peng was stunned, his expression somewhat unnatural, and looking at the Old Ancestor of the God of Wilderness in front of him, his expression became even uglier.
The old ancestor of the God of Wilderness glanced at the ninth-grade golden lotus above Jin Peng's head and the twelfth-grade white lotus under the feet of the Goddess Tai Su, and his expression changed slightly.
At the same time, he took another look at the amniotic membrane separating heaven and earth above his head.
His Great Wilderness World is not an ordinary world. It has already given birth to the Great Thousand Worlds.
Just now, he took the initiative to seal the fetal membrane of the world of the God of Wilderness. He was confident that even a strong man in the middle stage of Quasi-Saint would not be able to come in easily.
The goddess in white was just a Daluo God, but she was able to directly break through the barrier between heaven and earth and the amniotic membrane.
The old ancestor of the God of Wilderness felt a little more cautious.
He said in a deep voice:
"Who exactly are you, gods, and why are you trespassing into my Great Wilderness World?!"
Seeing the arrival of the Taisu Goddess, Jin Peng knew that he was doomed this time. Hearing this, he sneered and said, "Your Great Desolate World? As far as I know, this Great Desolate World was created by the multiverse itself, not by you!"
"We are free to come and go, it has nothing to do with you!"
Jin Peng's expression was calm, but his eyes revealed a sharp edge.
With the most precious treasure in his possession and the support of his master, Jin Peng ignored the Old Ancestor of the Wilderness God.
Moreover, this old ancestor of the God of Wilderness had bad intentions.
The old ancestor of the God of Wilderness remained calm and didn't get angry. The more Jin Peng acted like this, the more fearful he became.
The Taisu Goddess bowed slightly and said calmly, "We come from the White Emperor Palace in the Divine Court!"
"White Emperor Palace?"
The old ancestor of the God of Wilderness's expression changed immediately. He was not a frog in the well.
If you are a frog in a well, you will never become a quasi-saint.
The ancestor of the God of Wilderness often went in and out of the ancient land, and relying on his status as a top god born in the universe, he went to several saints' temples to listen to the teachings.
The Taisu Goddess said again:
"Can we leave now?"
The old ancestor of the God of Desolation said hurriedly: "Daoist, you are joking. Of course, you two Daoists can leave at any time!"
However, he still extended an invitation to Jin Peng and the Goddess Tai Su, inviting them to visit the Palace of the God of Desolation.
Jin Peng sneered, "I can't afford your invitation, fellow Daoist. Who knows if I'll get poisoned if I go?"
Upon hearing this, the Old Ancestor of the Wilderness God chuckled, his expression unchanged.
Jin Peng couldn't blame anyone for being poisoned. It was his own carelessness and credulity. If it weren't for the Baidi Palace, he would never have let Jin Peng escape so easily.
Two divine lights shot up into the sky, instantly breaking through the suppression of the Great World of the God of Desolation, and directly emerged in the chaotic torrent, heading towards the ancient world.
…
In the Taichu True Realm, Yuan Huang opened his eyes and looked coldly at the ancestor of the God of Desolation in the God of Desolation world.
As a mother, how could she tolerate someone plotting against Jin Peng like this? However, she did not directly take action to eliminate the God of Wilderness.
From now on, Jin Peng will have to solve this matter himself.
Taichutian has always had such a tradition: if you suffer outside, you will get it back yourself.
Unless there are old guys who don't follow the rules, there will naturally be more powerful gods from the Taichutian lineage who will take action to suppress them and teach them a lesson.
In addition, Yuan Huang also expected Jin Peng to suffer a loss this time.
Jin Peng is too arrogant. All the gods in the ancient world know his identity and are rarely willing to provoke him. This has also caused him to develop many bad habits. It is only when he leaves the ancient land that he suffers.
This is good for Jinpeng.
Saint Yuanhuang originally wanted to summon Jin Peng directly, but after thinking about it, he held back. Some of what the Fire God said was right, and Jin Peng needed to face these disasters on his own.
If he keeps helping Jin Peng, he will never truly grow up and become a top-notch expert.
None of the nine disciples of the Taichutian lineage are weak.
Each of the three generations of disciples is more powerful than the last.
Saint Yuanhuang does not want Jinpeng to be the exception.
At least don't hold the Taichutian lineage back.
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Deep in the Jinyuan Great Cycle, in the White Emperor's Palace, the White Emperor's Golden Mother sensed the return of the Goddess Taisu and the Golden Peng, and her phoenix eyes moved slightly.
There was a hint of sigh in her expression.
After a moment, he retracted his gaze.
She is now in the late stage of Quasi-Sainthood and her cultivation is close to perfection.
Next, prepare to try to preach the gospel.
Thanks to the Heart of Heaven of the Chaos Golden God and the promotion of the Innate Gold Avenue to Hunyuan, her Taoism progressed extremely quickly.
Jin Mu also had a certain degree of confidence in her heart.
However, if one wants to prove her Dao, it is natural to be extremely cautious. She plans to continue to hone her Dao in the Baidi Dao Palace for a while, continue to check for omissions and shortcomings, and also wait for the opportunity.
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On the other side, after the Qingdi Muzu in the Qingdi Palace completed the Four Seasons Dao, his innate wood element origin Dao was also close to perfection, especially the comprehension and refining of the innate treasure, the Heart of All Trees, which was of great help to him.
Inside the Green Emperor Palace, Wood Ancestor caused the innate wood element's origin to descend, and he himself seemed to have transformed into the source of the innate wood element's origin.
The brilliance of Hunyuan appeared around him, and the true spirit of the Great Dao deep between his eyebrows gradually transformed into the primordial spirit of Hongmeng Qingyuan Emperor.
The sub-sage's practice has gradually become stable.
His path became stable and transformed, causing a series of strong innate omens to emerge in the multiverse.
This made all the saints feel something vaguely.
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The Emperor of Earth Universe
Nuwa Saint and Dihuang Saint have joined forces with the gods in the Divine Court to successfully open up a primitive universe. During this period, they are working hard to stabilize the order of the Dihuang universe and at the same time leading the gods to practice the new Dihuang Taoism.
Owning a vast universe belonging to the lineage of the Emperor of Earth, both Nuwa Saint and Emperor of Earth Saint felt much more relaxed.
It seems like the emperor is missing from his head.
It feels like hiding in a small building and not caring about winter, summer, spring and autumn.
In the vast universe they have created, they can freely explore various ways of cultivation while avoiding oppression from the ancient world.
But when the heavy and vast power of the wood origin affected the vitality of billions of spiritual plants in the multiverse, Saint Nuwa felt something vaguely.
She is in charge of creation and can sense in advance any fluctuations in the world related to the power of creation.
After some contemplation, Nuwa suddenly realized that this was a clear sign that the second generation Qing Emperor in the Qing Emperor's Taoist Palace was about to achieve perfection in his cultivation.
"Another Hunyuan Saint is about to be born!"
Standing in the Jinxiu Palace, Nuwa's jade-like face was speechless.
Saint Nuwa once again felt an invisible pressure.
She had always thought that after becoming a saint, she would be free and unrestrained, and would never be harmed by disasters. But now that she has achieved enlightenment and become a saint, her anxiety is growing day by day.
If you don’t want to be the last among the saints, you must try your best to compete with other saints for the luck in the ancient world.
Take the initiative to open up new sources of luck.
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