Half an hour later...
Three people sat around a large green stone.
A large pot of fragrant chicken soup was placed on top.
The ten thousand year old black yellow chicken contains too much energy.
The whole pot of chicken soup exudes a brilliant glow.
The indescribable rich aroma aroused Zong Tianyue's appetite.
“Gurgle…”
"Your craftsmanship is excellent! This chicken soup is very satisfying to me. Don't just stand there, make it!"
Zong Shen heard the protest from Yue'er's stomach.
He took the lead and started eating.
He ate voraciously, without any trace of the old ancestor's demeanor.
Seeing this, Zong Qiming and Zong Tianyue didn't hesitate and started eating.
For Zong Shen, this ten thousand year old black yellow chicken can only satisfy his appetite.
But for Zong Qiming and his grandson, this is a great opportunity!
Every time Zong Qiming took a bite of chicken, he felt a gentle energy replenishing his limbs and bones, allowing his cultivation in the newly reached the 24th level of the Dharma Realm to take a further step forward.
Zong Tianyue's changes are even more obvious.
Her whole body was emitting colorful divine light.
Between opening his mouth to swallow and breathe, a ray of light overflowed from his mouth and nose.
This chicken soup is so nutritious for her!
Halfway through the meal, Zong Qiming looked at the large bluestone in front of him and felt something was wrong.
There is something strange about this big bluestone.
Inside, there seems to be a vague vitality gestating.
The green surface and the ancient stone patterns seem to be constantly moving.
Just take a few focused glances.
He felt dazzled.
It seemed as if all his thoughts and attention were being sucked away by this large piece of bluestone.
A shallow crack extended from the side.
The vague vitality came from inside.
"Ancestor..."
"Excuse my humble opinion, but your bluestone dining table is quite extraordinary!"
He asked uncertainly, looking up at Zong Shen.
"Well, it's a stone fetus of creation."
This stone embryo of creation was a Dao-level reward that Zong Shen received when he checked in 60,000 years ago.
The note provided by the system at that time read: No one knows what will be born from the stone embryo of creation that is as old as this world.
His punch-in system is divided into levels: mortal level, de-mortal level, Dao level, Dharma level, sub-saint level, saint level, god level, and Dao level.
The Avenue level is currently the best first-level reward.
Since obtaining this large bluestone, he has used many of the treasures he obtained by punching in over the past tens of thousands of years on it.
Trying to make the stone fetus gestate and give birth to creation.
Unfortunately, it was all in vain.
Later, Zong Shen gave up on it and left it here as a stone table.
Who would have thought that ten thousand years ago, it suddenly cracked open.
A faint sense of life leaked out from the cracks.
However, after carefully exploring it with spiritual sense, it turned out to be ordinary and no different from the common large rocks in the mountains.
Only occasionally, when the vitality fluctuations are obvious, there will be a feeling that the spiritual consciousness is being sucked in.
From that time on, Zong Shen gave up on cultivating this stone fetus.
The spiritual energy in Qingtian Peak is so rich that even real stones would become spirits if they stayed there for a long time.
In other words, this stone fetus of nature can be said to be stubborn and unrepentant, and all the treasures that have been used on it over the years have been wasted.
Although Avenue-level rewards are rare, there have been hundreds of wins out of tens of millions of draws over the years.
"What a pity, I still haven't drawn the heaven-defying treasure that can break the fate curse on me."
Zong Shen thought of the curse on himself and felt helpless.
Zong Tianyue and Zong Qiming, the grandfather and grandson, soon filled their bellies with food.
A delicious chicken soup meal ended in this strange atmosphere.
Zong Shen stood up and wiped his mouth.
"Alright, you two little guys, go back to the Holy Land."
"Yue'er, you have been reborn, and you have obtained the Saint's Hundred Dao Bones to rebuild your foundation. Somehow, that girl of destiny will definitely sense it."
"The bond between you two has been formed."
"Under the laws of nature, there must be life and death. Soon she will come looking for you again and snatch your opportunity."
"When the time comes, whether you can suppress the girl of destiny and reverse her fate will depend on you."
Zong Shen twisted his neck, returned to his recliner, and lay down in a comfortable position.
Zong Tianyue's eyes were turned upside down and his teeth were clenched.
Said word by word.
"Don't worry, ancestor. Yue'er will definitely not let you down."
"That demon girl Chen Chen is only at the second level of the Dharma Realm. It would be effortless for me to destroy her now!"
Zong Qiming did not interrupt the entire process.
He carefully put the half pot of chicken soup left by the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren into the Sumeru mustard seed bag.
Even the chicken bones that the three people vomited out were carefully picked up and packed up to take away.
Then he carefully wiped the stone table top clean.
Carrying a big basket, he pulled Zong Tianyue away and went to the cemetery in the back mountain to pick peaches.
Zong Shen lay on the recliner and yawned.
He spoke lightly into the void.
"Juzuo, go tell the monkeys behind the mountain that if they dare to hurt my two grandchildren, I will capture them tomorrow and refine them into monkey pills."
"Meow~"
…
Half an hour later.
Zong Qiming held the full peach basket in his arms and returned to the mountainside holding Zong Tianyue's little hand.
After thanking Zong Shen again.
Put the fairy peach away.
He picked up Zong Tianyue and turned to leave.
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