Chapter 8: The Ancient Saint Appears, the Road to Strength [Please Collect and Recommend]
When the two men returned from the fence carrying two fat thousand-year-old black and yellow chickens.
There is already a starry sky above my head.
The sky is filled with starlight.
The Qingtian Peak echoes it in the distance, emitting brilliant starlight.
It's like a star falling into millions of fairy mountains.
"Grandmaster, your Qingtian Peak is truly a first-class blessed place in the world."
“Although Qiming has never seen the ancient divine kingdoms and ancient emperor dojo in Zhongshengzhou, I think they are definitely not as good as yours!”
His words were not the slightest bit of exaggeration.
The spiritual energy in Qingtian Peak is so abundant.
During the few hours he spent in the mountains, it was as if he was soaking in the finest spiritual spring at all times.
At this time of night, one can even respond to the power of the stars.
The starlight falls, washing the body repeatedly.
It made his cultivation level, which had just entered the 24th level of the Dharma Realm, more stable.
"It's just so-so."
"Go and stew these two thousand-year-old black-yellow chickens with those mushrooms."
"It's not easy for me to raise chickens, so don't waste the food."
Zong Shen was afraid that his cooking skills were not good enough, so he gave him another reminder.
"Okay, old man, just wait and see."
"Qiming is not bragging, but the best chef in Nanyang Prefecture would kneel down and call me Master after tasting the food I cook."
Zong Qiming patted his chest and boasted.
Xuanhuang chicken is the best quality chicken and one of the ancient exotic species. It has delicious meat and contains a small amount of Xuanhuang true energy. Its flavor is unique and hard to find in the world.
Regular consumption can strengthen the body and nourish the mind.
In the outside world, only high-ranking officials and elders in the major immortal dynasties or holy lands can eat one occasionally.
However, what they ate were just ordinary black and yellow chickens.
However, after a few years, they can only be considered palm-sized chicks and their effectiveness is average.
Like the one that Zong Shen raised, it was a thousand-year-old black and yellow chicken.
His whole body was shining with spiritual feathers, his flesh was as white as cream and jade, and his cultivation alone had reached the ninth level of the Dharma Realm, the realm of horizontal refining of the jade body.
If this state were placed in a small country in the outside world, it would be a big monster that would bring disaster to the whole village.
In Qingtian Peak, it is just food to satisfy the desire for food.
This was something Zong Qiming didn't even dare to think about.
Just when he was about to show off his cooking skills, a strange movement came from the top of the mountain.
Zong Shen raised his head and gazed at the Shenguang Forest on the top of the mountain with clear eyes.
"My great granddaughter, the foundation of the Tao has been established!"
Suddenly, in the forest of divine light, the sound of Taoism and Buddhist chanting was heard.
Countless laws fell from the sky and landed in the forest.
Afterwards, the entire divine light forest began to shake violently, and divine lights of various colors flew towards the sky.
It was like a rain of divine light.
A ball of eye-catching golden light rose up.
Incomparably dazzling and brilliant.
It directly illuminated half of the starry sky.
It makes the Milky Way in the sky pale in comparison.
Zong Tianyue, with a heroic look, rises up accompanied by golden light.
A head of jet-black hair dances with the Tao.
“Swish!”
She stomped her little feet hard and flew out like an arrow.
The whole person was just suspended on the top of the Qingtian Peak.
You know, only the seventh level of the Dharma Realm can reach the state of riding on clouds and mist.
Only when the spiritual power in the body is gradually enriched can one use the escape technique to fly in the air for a short period of time.
Zong Tianyue, those tightly closed eyes.
At this moment, it finally began to open slowly.
"boom!"
The entire Nanyang Prefecture seemed to shake silently.
Then, a ball of intense golden light burst out from her chest.
Shooting straight into the sky!
The golden light was so strong that it was indescribable.
Sweeping across billions of miles with great force.
All the spaces swept by the golden light broke apart, revealing a dark and violent void.
A golden image of a saint appeared.
The gold phase is to place the palms together, with the palms facing inwards, the left hand outside and the right hand inside.
He greeted Master Zong Tianyue with a greeting.
Just like the ancient sages, they educate all things with courtesy!
The Hundred Bones of the Saint are truly worthy of being one of the five divine bones in heaven and earth.
“Ancestor, this divine bone is so amazing? Yue’er is at the first level of the realm of the law, but she can actually tear apart space and make the ancient saint appear!”
Zong Qiming was shocked.
I was shocked.
You know, he had just advanced to the realm of twenty-four void crossings and could only barely start crossing the void.
It was impossible for him to tear through the vast void like that beam of light did with his strength.
The granddaughter is eight years old and she is better than her grandfather.
When he thought about it this way, he always felt a little strange.
Zong Shen looked normal.
"This is when the holy bones were first formed. The hundred holy bones are releasing the excess innate energy."
"Otherwise, with such a huge amount of energy, Yue'er would have exploded and died long ago."
As expected, the strange phenomena manifested by this saint came and went quickly.
In an instant, the golden light dissipated, and the golden image of the saint also disappeared into thin air.
Zong Tianyue's body also slowly fell from mid-air.
Standing steadily in front of the two of them.
At this moment, Zong Tianyue was in high spirits. Although he was only eight years old, he had an extraordinary temperament.
He no longer looked as badly injured as before.
She was as tall and straight as a pine tree, with her jet-black hair falling on her shoulders.
Although his face is childish, his every move and gesture reveals the aura of a saint, which makes people dare not slack off.
After rebuilding her foundation, her aptitude was comparable to that of the ancient saints, and her comprehension was extraordinary.
Any martial arts manual or book that falls into her hands can be mastered quickly.
In addition, the Divine Light Forest strengthened her body, and her cultivation level was directly raised to a higher level.
He leaped into the second stage of the Dharma Realm, the realm of tiger and leopard power.
This state is already the same as that of Chen Chen, the girl of destiny who stole her pure root bone that day.
"thump!"
Zong Tianyue walked up to Zong Shen and knelt down.
"Thank you, ancestor, for giving me a new life!"
"Yue'er, I cannot avenge you with my death!"
Zong Shen nodded with satisfaction.
Look at her lovingly.
"Good boy, from now on you will be the target of those young geniuses' pursuit and challenge. Saints have endless fun fighting against the sky, fighting against the earth, and fighting against people."
"This road is dangerous, even a saint may fall."
"However, since you have chosen to fight again without giving in, you must forge ahead courageously and not humiliate the name of the Holy Maiden of the Tianzong Holy Land."
Zong Tianyue looked determined and kowtowed again.
"Yue'er is willing to fight against all the geniuses in the world and will never let our ancestor and the Tianzong Holy Land lose face!"
"That's good. Yue'er, don't just stand there. Help your grandpa make chicken soup."
"It's almost midnight and I haven't had lunch yet. I need to be quick."
Zong Shen yawned, sat back on the recliner, and let the grandfather and grandson go about their business.
“Bang!”
With a snap of his fingers, a book called "Records of Strange Stories in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods" immediately appeared and he began to read it with great interest.
Zong Tianyue originally thought that the ancestor would praise him at least a few words, but he didn't expect that he would actually ask him to make chicken soup.
At the moment, I was a little confused and stood there in a daze.
Subconsciously, he looked at his grandfather.
And then he became even more sluggish.
My own grandfather.
The current headmaster of the Tianzong Holy Land.
He has dominated the holy land for more than two thousand years and is known as the Apocalypse Master by the outside world.
At this moment, he was like a chef, squatting on the ground with his sleeves rolled up and holding a chicken leg.
He took off his Canglong Taoist robe and used it as an apron.
Her little head started moving again immediately.
"Okay, Grandpa, Yue'er will definitely help Grandpa make the chicken soup delicious..."
The words haven't finished yet.
She happily ran to her grandfather and helped to deal with it.
(End of this chapter)
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