I Am Really Not The Son of Providence

Seeing the dense rain of spirits and stones falling in the void, the old Taoist suddenly smiled.

He slowly stretched out his right hand, and his five fingers were slightly bent, exuding incomparable suction.

Those millions of spirit stones were instantly pulled by him and flew towards the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist pinched a magic trick and collected all the spirit stones into the ring.

"Blood earns blood, these are old enough for me to use for months!"

"Dear fellows, welcome to follow our disciples in the Holy Land next time."

"As long as I have enough spirit stones on my body, I will never embarrass you in the old way."

"But next time, don't follow my teacher and niece. After all, they are girls."

"Follow the silly boys Zhang Yunting and Fang Chang more. It doesn't matter if you beat them up."

The veteran Taoist said with a smile while urging the strange fire and blue sky to turn the golden-winged big peng eagle.

"By the way, Lao Dao is roasting the Golden Winged Great Peng Eagle of the Southern Xinjiang Carving Clan!"

"Don't all fellow Taoists have any interest, come out and enjoy the best delicacies together?"

There was no answer in the void, only a few breaths swiftly escaped.

The veteran Taoist did not stop him, he smiled and turned over and over and over and over and over and over and over again, sprinkling spices on it.

Those people in the dark are all calm and unpretentious, and their identities are very unusual.

If the old Taoist priests really pulled them all out, it would be great fun.

Now it's enough to take a demon king at the stage of transformation to kill chickens and monkeys.

After all, those people were just tracking them, and didn't take action.

One million spiritual stones are their apologize.

This can be regarded as an unspoken rule in the world of immortality.

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The golden-winged big eagle carved by the blue sky and blue sky flame was full of golden light.

That is the bloodline power and demon power of the Golden Winged Dapeng Eagle, which is being refined into the most original essence.

As the demon king in the transformation stage, a drop of blood contains surging energy and vigor.

If monks below the Golden Core Stage take it at will, they will even burst into death.

But if it can be refined and absorbed, it is definitely a top-notch tonic.

The medicinal effect of a piece of Dapeng meat is definitely not weaker than that of some Ling Dan grass!

"Xiao Xi'er, you are very hurt, come to Uncle Uncle to eat some chicken."

The old Taoist looked at Zhang Yunxi, who was meditating cross-legged and healed, and tore off a golden-winged Dapeng carved leg.

This Dapeng bird was really tens of feet long, and was squeezed to the size of a cock by the old Taoist priest.

This Dapeng leg contains the most essence of life, and the medicinal effect is absolutely top-notch!

If it weren't for Zhang Yunxi's appetite for Elder Bilian, he wouldn't give it!

Replaced by Zhang Yunting and Fang Chang, two boys, dare to grab food with the old way?

Hehe, the legs are interrupted!

...

"Thank you, Uncle."

Zhang Yunxi took the chicken drumsticks and ate them slowly.

Suddenly, the strands of energy had been refined by the different fire, and the most original energy was absorbed by Zhang Yunxi.

Soon, Zhang Yunxi felt that her internal injuries were recovering rapidly.

The old Taoist asked while turning over and roasting the golden wing and big Peng carving.

"Xiao Xi'er, you told me that you found Shenxiao Longhupei, really?"

Even if it is an old Taoist, he is still very nervous when talking about the gods and dragons.

After all, only by retrieving the Holy Land of Gods, which was inherited from the Supreme Taboo, could it rise again.

Zhang Yunxi nodded, and took out the jade pendant that had been sealed in his arms.

She took a deep breath: "Look, uncle, the gods and dragons are here."

"Since Uncle Uncle, you are here, leave it to you for safekeeping!"

There was a faint splendor in the eyes of the old Taoist, and he quickly refused.

"How can this be! After all, you found it back.

Zhang Yunxi smiled and said: "Uncle's cultivation is advanced, it is safer to keep it by you."

"Since you are so determined, Xiao Xi'er, Uncle I will reluctantly help!"

The old Taoist patted his chest: "Don't worry, no one will want to take it away from my uncle and me!"

...

After eating the leg of a golden-winged big peng eagle, Zhang Yunxi braved golden light all over.

That is because the energy is too surging to be completely refined.

But looking at the old Taoist priest, it is completely different.

A golden-winged big Peng carved its belly, even chewing the bones and swallowing it down.

As a result, the appearance of the old Taoist priest remained unchanged.

It seemed that what he ate was either the Demon King at the Transcendent Stage, or just an ordinary big cock.

After eating the golden winged big penguin, the old Taoist priest and Zhang Yunxi got up and rushed to the nearest city.

The immortal world is vast and vast, and the territory controlled by the Holy Land of Gods alone is hundreds of millions of miles away.

If you only fly with the imperial weapon, those who are strong in the transformation stage will have weak legs.

Therefore, if you travel long distances, most cultivators will choose the teleportation array.

There is a teleportation formation in the city not far from the old Taoist priest and Zhang Yunxi.

They can use this teleportation array to transfer to the largest Xiuxian trading city nearby.

Then borrow the long-distance teleportation formation there and directly teleport to the vicinity of the Holy Land of Gods.

...

After two turns, the old Taoist priest and Zhang Yunxi finally returned to the city of Shenxiao at dusk.

Shenxiao City is a super-large immortal cultivation trading city controlled by Shenxiao Holy Land.

Because the holy places are stationed in small worlds that were independently developed.

Therefore, no teleportation array can be directly teleported to the martial arts.

Leaving Shenxiao City, the two rushed towards Shenxiao Peak, the entrance of Shenxiao Small World.

There is the only entrance to the Holy Land of Shenxiao, and the guards are extremely tight.

The two took out their identity tokens and verified their identities.

Then pass through the space channel of Shenxiao Holy Land.

Entered the small world of Shenxiao.

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As the sacred base camp, the aura in the small world of Shenxiao is extremely abundant.

Even in the periphery, the concentration of aura is many times higher than that of Great Yan Kingdom.

In the core area, let alone the spiritual peaks where true disciples practiced.

Under the nourishment of spiritual energy, there are strange flowers and weeds that are hard to find from the outside world.

Cultivating in this environment, even without any spiritual stones as assistance, may not be much weaker than ordinary monks outside.

The old Taoist glanced enviously at the surrounding Lingfeng, and then touched Longhupei again.

He and Zhang Yunxi walked towards the main hall on the main peak.

...

The door of the main hall of the Holy Spirit opened suddenly.

The whole body of this hall was refined by Xuan Lei Jing, and it was the ultimate holy artifact.

If necessary, it can be transformed into the most powerful thunder-attribute holy soldier to kill the enemy.

The whole purple hall is supported by ten pillars with carved beasts.

The gods of various colors shone on the ten pillars, extremely bright.

That is the five elements of Yin and Yang, ten powerful thunder essences!

In the very center of the main hall, is a throne.

There was a man sitting on the throne.

There was thunder lingering around his body, so bright that he could not look directly at him.

There are dense fairy qi ups and downs all over the body, covering it like a mist.

He was clearly sitting in front of him, but he didn't seem to exist in this world.

Beyond the void, all causes and effects are not added.

This person is the goddess sage advocating Longyuan, claiming to be the first thunder method in the Eastern Desolation for five thousand years.

At the same time, he is also the master of Fang Chang, the master of Shenxiao Holy Land, and the father of Zhang Yunxi and Zhang Yunting.

The blue dragons, white tigers and golden unicorns of the Holy Land of Gods are all out of its door!