Laozi, the Great Supreme Being

Chapter 722: Cultivation improves, complaining about each other

A large amount of blue spiritual energy rushed out from the seven orifices in Ziwei and Changsheng. Ziwei Changsheng had an uncontrollable spasm and made a whooshing sound in his mouth as if he was enduring extreme pain.

A layer of bright purple light appeared on the surface of Ziwei, completely surrounding it. The image of the purple light was a huge and simple guqin with a hint of Hongmeng aura.

On the other side, Changsheng's body was covered by a transparent film, and a huge image that looked like a brush appeared vaguely, also breathing in a trace of Hongmeng spiritual energy. Showing the ancient meaning.

I don't know how long it took for Ziwei Changsheng to return to his normal body. It could be vaguely felt that his cultivation was no longer at the level of a Golden Immortal, but had made a slight improvement and became a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Ziwei Changsheng opened her closed eyes one after another, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and felt refreshed all over.

"Hahaha, my cultivation is finally one step closer. I am already at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal."

"Congratulations, I have reached the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal. The day when I can become a master saint and completely transform into human form is just around the corner. Hahaha, I'm so happy."

"Hmph, if you really become a master of saints, there will be many benefits. You will no longer have to live a life of begging for food. You and I can win over some great masters from the ancient times and start a sect. We will be deeply loved by the immortals in the ancient times. of love.”

Ziwei said happily.

"Hahaha, what Senior Brother said is absolutely true. If you can really create a powerful force like the heavens like Senior Brother Haotian, and have a huge imperial dining room with countless delicacies from the wild mountains and seas, it will make your appetite whet your appetite just thinking about it. Ah, I’m so hungry.”

Changsheng was talking excitedly and suddenly felt his stomach growling again, and it was much more intense than ever before. You can see that the slender body is getting thinner and skinnier. His face became increasingly sallow, as if he hadn't eaten for a long time.

The obese Ziwei was not much better, her big belly actually shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I'm also a little hungry. Junior brother, I have a bad premonition. This strength improvement really comes at the wrong time. Every time we make a breakthrough, we will feel extremely hungry. If we can't get a large amount of spiritual energy as a supplement, If you do, you and I both know the serious consequences, and you may return to the most primitive state again, and you will really miss the opportunity to become a saint and a great power."

Ziwei said worriedly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuu, junior brother, please don't talk nonsense. I don't want to return to the original state and become a dead thing. I have to be held in the hands of that old guy Hongjun Daozu and thrown away every day."

"Hmph, do you think I would be willing to return to my original state? The feeling of being slapped in the head by Daozu Hongjun every day makes me suffer again. I would rather lose my soul." Ziwei and Changsheng complained to each other.

But after looking around for a while, the two of them had picked all the rare and magical medicines that could be said to be rich in spiritual energy. Ziwei Changsheng and the other two began to wither their heads and brains.

"Brother, don't be like this. You have to come up with an idea. Otherwise, with our current state, it is very likely that we will be restored to the original state before returning to the imperial dining room."

Ziwei said pitifully with tears in her eyes.

"Why do you want me to come up with any ideas? Who told you not to restrain yourself when you started to dig out the magic medicine? You have dug all the magic medicine in this place. Only you are unscrupulous. Immortals can do it."

The angry Chang Sheng reprimanded loudly.

"Why do you, a scoundrel, have the nerve to accuse me? At the beginning, I asked you to restrain yourself to give face to our senior brother, Jade Emperor Haotian. Who told you not to listen to me and lead to this situation? You are complaining about me, which is really unreasonable."

Changsheng was very dissatisfied with the rebuke from his junior brother, and he contradicted him.

"It's so unreasonable that you dare to beat me up after you've done something wrong. If you don't accept it, we can fight for 300 rounds to decide the outcome."

Ziwei rolled up her arms and sleeves, making a show of fighting.

Seeing this, Changsheng was also furious. He angrily attacked Ziwei.

The two of them started a big battle in the valley, punching and biting each other, refusing to give in, causing the entire valley area to be full of chickens and dogs, birds to fly away, animals to flee, and the valley to make collisions with each other from time to time. Voice.

Since this is the end of the Heavenly Court, and most of the heavenly soldiers and generals in the Heavenly Court at this time are responsible for maintaining the order of the Heavenly Court in response to the grand occasion of all the saints visiting the Heavenly Court, outsiders have no idea what is happening in this place.

Changsheng and Ziwei fought for who knows how long before they were able to stop. There was no winner. It wasn't that they didn't want to continue fighting but that they couldn't help themselves. Even the strength to lift their arms was completely exhausted. Depleted.

(End of this chapter)