Chapter 3 The opportunity mentioned by the saint
"Fellow Daoist, don't be discouraged. Since the Saint has personally appointed you as the leader of the male immortals, who dares to object?"

Faced with Kunpeng's flattery, although Dong Wanggong knew that this was a hot potato, when he thought of the saint behind him as his backer, he immediately smiled.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Kunpeng. If you have time in the future, you can come to the East China Sea..."

However, before Dong Wanggong finished his words, Kunpeng suddenly showed a look of shock, as if he had realized something.

"Opportunity! The opportunity the saint spoke of has arrived!"

Under the astonished gaze of Dong Wanggong, Kunpeng turned around and excitedly bowed towards Zixiao Palace.

"Thank you, Saint. Kunpeng has sensed the great opportunity from the prehistoric times."

After saying this, Kunpeng laughed loudly and plunged into the chaos with Dong Wanggong, heading towards the prehistoric land.

Among all the powerful people, only a few have magical treasures to protect themselves. Most of them use their supernatural powers to travel through the chaos. Even those who have treasures on them hide them.

For example, the Blood Sea and the Styx clearly have several magical treasures to protect themselves, but they look poor.

As for Kunpeng, he relied on his physical body to cross the chaos because he was too poor. Along the way, Dong Wanggong was even more curious and asked Kunpeng about the so-called opportunity.

"Fellow Daoist Dong Wanggong, do you remember that when I was in Zixiao Palace, the Saint said that I would have an opportunity in the future. Sure enough, I felt the opportunity right after I came out of Zixiao Palace. Buzhou Mountain is the opportunity that the Saint teacher gave to me, Kunpeng."

In the chaos, Kunpeng laughed loudly and talked to the King of the East, while also bowing to the powerful people who were traveling with him, directly indicating that a treasure had been unearthed in Mount Buzhou, and it was the opportunity bestowed on him by the sage just now.

As for what the saints said, it was naturally just a banner.

"My fellow Taoists, are you willing to follow me to Buzhou Mountain to see if the sage teacher can give me some advice?"

After hearing this, Dong Wanggong immediately smiled and congratulated him, "Congratulations, fellow Taoist."

Now he has just been canonized as the leader of male immortals by the saint, and he also has treasures bestowed by the saint himself. He is not interested in so-called spiritual treasures at all. However, it is different for the other powerful people.

They looked at Dong Wanggong and Kunpeng with jealousy and envy. They were jealous of Dong Wanggong for being the first of the male immortals chosen by the saint, and they were jealous of Kunpeng's so-called opportunity, which was probably the saint's compensation for the dispute over the seat in Zixiao Palace.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Kunpeng."

"We must go together, of course."

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist."

Although they were not convinced by Dong Wanggong being named the leader of the male immortals, they did not have the confidence to show disrespect to the Three Pure Ones and others in person.

They were all greeted with smiles. Although they were still a little unconvinced, they did not want to offend the saint.

"Okay, fellow Taoists, let's go together."

Kunpeng laughed loudly, and after escaping into the ancient world with a group of powerful men, he headed towards Mount Buzhou. Along the way, he leisurely talked with everyone about this sermon.

Buzhou Mountain.

A hundred years later, when a group of powerful people came to Mount Buzhou, a strong aura of innate spiritual treasure rose into the sky.

Ordinary cultivators naturally could not sense it, but the three thousand Daluo Jinxian cultivators who came out of Zixiao Palace, who could be said to be the top ones in the prehistoric world, naturally felt the aura of this innate spiritual treasure.

"The aura of an innate spiritual treasure!"

Someone among the group of powerful people exclaimed, and Kunpeng laughed and pointed in the direction of the spiritual light of Buzhou Mountain and said: "As the saint teacher said, I will have my own opportunities in the future. As expected, I felt it as soon as I left Zixiao Palace. This treasure must be the seven innate gourds."

"Seven! And they are gourds!"

A group of powerful people looked at Kunpeng in shock. It was not that they wanted to be shocked, but what Kunpeng said was too shocking.

The innate spiritual treasure has the effect of concealing the secrets of heaven. The spiritual treasure will naturally choose the person with whom it is destined to be.

Kunpeng could sense where this thing was born, which meant it was predestined, but he even knew it was a gourd, and there were seven of them! Even if they joined forces, they would not be able to figure it out.

Then there is only one truth!
This is the opportunity that the saint talked about, and it was pointed out by the saint himself!

Even the King of the East smiled. He is indeed a saint and has great powers.

"In this case, we should first congratulate Fellow Daoist Kunpeng."

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, hurry up. I see the Three Pure Ones and others in the distance."

"And Dijun and Taiyi."

Wow, this group of people are more anxious than Kunpeng. One of them shouted excitedly that at this moment they are not helping Kunpeng, but helping themselves.

……

On an empty cliff, as the treasure came out, it revealed an innate spiritual aura, which naturally attracted many people.

The seven powerful Daluo Golden Immortals, Sanqing, Dijun, Taiyi, Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun, stood opposite each other in the distance, looking at the innate spiritual creature that was about to be born.

"Haha, fellow Taoists, I see there are seven innate gourds, just enough for each of us to have one."

The good-natured Hong Yun spoke first, smiling and bowing to everyone to indicate the treasure this time, and everyone nodded after hearing his words.

Even the most arrogant Three Pure Ones nodded secretly. There were seven gourds, just right for the seven of them!

At this moment, a streak of light was heard from afar. Sanqing and others immediately became alert, but when they saw the person coming, even Hongyun was stunned.

Swish, swish, after one figure after another fell down, Hong Yun looked at the crowd awkwardly and bowed, "Fellow Taoists!" This group of fellow Taoists was really too many.

There were actually nearly a hundred people crowded together, but at this time, all of them were powerful people who were listening to the teachings of Zixiao Palace. When they saw this innate spiritual object, they all showed shock in their hearts.

When they looked at Kunpeng again, the jealousy in their hearts faded for a moment, and they were filled with more envy. The opportunity mentioned by the saint was too great.

Even the King of the East showed a trace of envy, this is a full seven innate gourds! However, no matter how many spiritual treasures there are, they cannot compare to the importance the saints attach to him. After all, among the three thousand great powers, only he was named the head of the male immortals.

"Fellow Daoists."

After Kunpeng arrived, he looked at the seven people in front of the treasure, especially the Three Purities, and his expression was obviously a little strange. It was obvious that they arrived first and they came later, but he still pretended to be embarrassed and turned around to bow to his fellow Taoists who came with him.

"I wasted some time talking with fellow Taoists on the way."

Kunpeng looked annoyed, but he still sighed and said, "Since the treasure has been taken by someone else first, I, Kunpeng, am not the kind of person who would steal it away."

"Humph! What a leader of female fairies! She's nothing but this!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and the figure of Nuwa appeared, her face still a little flushed. She was rubbing her hands together, and it was obvious that she was going to intercept the Queen Mother of the West halfway.

However, when Nuwa appeared here, she suddenly looked at so many people and couldn't help but narrow her eyes. There were really too many people. If she had known earlier, she should have come to find the treasure first and then go to find the Queen Mother of the West. What a loss.

"Everyone, there are only seven of these treasures, and there are so many of us."

Hongyun was indeed a little confused. There were hundreds of fellow Taoists involved. If they really started fighting, something bad would happen.

"Humph, what do you mean there are only seven treasures? This is an opportunity for the saint to personally instruct Brother Kunpeng."

"That's right. When we came out of the chaos, we felt something in our hearts, so we came to protect Brother Kunpeng and get the treasure."

"Yes, the saint has spoken personally. How dare you disrespect the saint?"

My goodness! Before Kunpeng even opened his mouth, nearly a hundred powerful men behind him became angry and glared at Sanqing and others with wide eyes.

I am usually afraid of you, but now there are so many of you, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Even the King of the East stood up with a glare. What was there to be afraid of with so many people behind him? Moreover, Kunpeng was so close to him, so it was clear that he would be a capable helper.

The saint named him the leader of male immortals, and only Kunpeng showed goodwill to him. Regardless of whether he was sincere or not, if he didn't help, who would stand by him in the future?

A group of powerful men glared at them angrily. If it was really because Kunpeng had delayed them on the way by talking to them, then they would not have offended Kunpeng, but the saint.

At the thought of causing the saint's dissatisfaction, a group of people's eyes turned red and they directly turned into Kunpeng's protectors.

Sanqing, Dijun, Taiyi, Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun were all confused. How could something be different in the blink of an eye?
Why didn't anyone speak up to help Kunpeng when they were in Zixiao Palace? How come in the blink of an eye, everyone became Kunpeng's lackeys?
Nuwa narrowed her eyes even more. She was late and didn't even know what had just happened. In a blink of an eye, Kunpeng had so many people supporting him. Even the King of the East stood on his side.

Could it be a saint? Then why did she intercept the Queen Mother of the West just now?

Just when everyone was thinking wildly, Taiyi looked at Kunpeng and snorted coldly.

"The treasure belongs to those who are destined to have it. Kunpeng! It seems that you are not destined to have it."

"presumptuous!"

"Be bold!"

As soon as Taiyi finished speaking, the powerful men behind Kunpeng glared at him, and their terrifying aura was released together.

Even the Three Pure Ones were stunned by this scene. Yuanshi was even more shocked as he looked at the scene in front of him. Especially when he saw Kunpeng, he was filled with confusion and anger. Did Kunpeng give each of them an innate spiritual treasure?

"Everyone, this matter has nothing to do with you."

At this moment Kunpeng seemed to blame himself for the delay and waved to everyone. However, this group of people would not give up and looked at Taiyi and others with red eyes.

"Taiyi, didn't you hear what I just said? This is the opportunity that the saint said about fellow Daoist Kunpeng. How dare you say that you have no chance?"

"Today's spiritual treasure belongs to Brother Kunpeng. We are just here to witness Brother Kunpeng taking the treasure."

"Yes, no wonder I felt something, it turns out this is God's will."

One of them suddenly realized something, revealing a fiery look in his eyes, "No wonder, this is God's will, the Saint must have known that there would be twists and turns in this treasure hunt, so he asked us to go along."

"Yes, I was wondering why I suddenly felt something."

After seeing that some people seemed to really feel something, the others were not to be outdone. They all said that they also felt something. No one wanted to fall behind, and no one wanted to offend the saint because of this.

As soon as the sage said that Kunpeng had an opportunity, Kunpeng sensed the opportunity and could accurately say that the treasure was a gourd, and there were seven of them.

You mean there is no saint behind this?

Who believes?

Moreover, this is an opportunity that fell from the sky to lick the saint.

Kunpeng looked at the Three Pure Ones, Di Jun, Tai Yi and others in front of him with embarrassment, but a sneer appeared in his heart.

What is destiny? Lao Tzu said that it was chosen by the saints. This is Lao Tzu’s destiny!
Who dares to question what the saint said? Who dares to say that these are words of comfort from the saint?
If you want to rob me of my throne, I will also rob you of your opportunities! This is just the beginning!
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