Chapter 7 Others can sit here! I, Kunpeng, can sit here too!
Bei Ming.

"In the Northern Ocean, our Kunpeng is not inferior to the likes of Dijun and Taiyi in terms of footwork."

After Kunpeng, dressed in a black robe, flew back to his old nest, Beiming, he looked at his territory and couldn't help but reveal a proud smile on his face.

The North Sea is a dark place. What Yuanshi said is true. There is no light at all, and there are few living creatures in the freezing cold. But in terms of spiritual energy, it is not too bad.

"Emperor Jun and Taiyi have companion spirit treasures, and now my Kunpeng is not bad either!"

Kunpeng, standing on the top of the mountain, looked at the seven innate gourds that had just come into being behind him with a cold and arrogant look. Well... the quality was a little worse, but the quantity was not bad either.

"Besides, that position is occupied by Di Jun and Tai Yi, so naturally, I, Kun Peng, can sit there too!"

Raising his head, a pair of arrogant and cold eyes stared straight at Tianji, and Kunpeng revealed a blazing enthusiasm that was clearly a manifestation of his ambition.

"I, Kunpeng, will avenge all the obstructions that Zixiao Palace has caused me!"

"Is it the ancestor? The ancestor is back! The ancestor is back!"

As Kunpeng appeared, the cultivators on the islands of the North Sea exclaimed in surprise when they saw him, and the monster cultivators on other islands and in the sea also cheered.

Following a cheer, countless monks poured out from the cold valleys and seas, cheering loudly, and the entire North Sea was shrouded in a rare dark haze.

There are few living creatures in the North Sea, but those who can appear here, not to mention their backgrounds, are at least very powerful, otherwise why would Di Jun and Tai Yi want to win him over.

However, when Kunpeng saw the creatures from the North Sea, he couldn't help but smile, and then he used his great magic power to spread the sound of Tao.

"I am Kunpeng. I have listened to the teachings of the saint in the Purple Sky Palace of Primal Chaos for a thousand years. I feel grateful to the saint. A hundred years later, I will spread the saint's immortal way to all living things in the world in the North Sea. Anyone who is predestined can come and listen."

When the might of the Golden Immortal Daluo was echoing in the North Sea, suddenly an inexplicable force caused Kunpeng's voice to echo in every corner of the prehistoric world.

The Three Pure Ones who returned to Kunlun Mountain, as well as the great men such as Jie Yin and Zhunti from the West, all looked in the direction of the Zixiao Palace in the sky in shock.

What shocked them was not that Kunpeng wanted to preach, but this wave of operations. It was clearly the action of a saint, otherwise how could Kunpeng's voice spread so widely.

"I am the Western Jieyin and Zhunti. I have listened to the teachings of the saints in the Chaos Zixiao Palace for a thousand years. I feel grateful for the saints' kindness. A hundred years later, we will spread the saints' immortal way to all living things in the world at Mount Xumi in the West. Anyone who is predestined can come and listen..."

"I am Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing. I have listened to the teachings of the saint in the Chaos Zixiao Palace for a thousand years. I feel grateful for the saint's kindness. A hundred years later, we will spread the saint's immortal way to all living things in the world in Kunlun Mountain. Anyone who is predestined can come and listen..."

"I am the Styx..."

Wow, he is indeed a powerful being from the ancient times. After Kunpeng’s operation, other powerful beings were unwilling to lag behind. This was a rare opportunity to lick the saint.

"Brother, Kunpeng actually took the lead in this matter."

After hurriedly displaying the power of the Golden Immortal, Zhunti turned to Jie Yin and spoke worriedly, after all, they had formed a great cause and effect in Zixiao Palace.

Jie Yin's face was originally full of misery, and it became even more miserable at this moment. He sighed, "This karma is so difficult!"

Judging from all the signs about Kunpeng, he is a vindictive person. At this moment, Jie Yin and Zhunti both had a headache.

They were all mortals of Zixiao Palace, and they all spread the saint's immortal way. The result was obvious. Only Kunpeng was the first to come back and loudly shouted about spreading the immortal way, which won the saint's praise.

In the ancient land, powerful people followed suit, but their voices could only echo in the area around the Taoist temple and spread by relying on their own magic power.

Make a decision!

"Brother, the Saint will not blame us!"

Zhunti was full of worry and anxiety. They also knew that Kunpeng had come out of Zixiao Palace and got the treasure in Buzhou Mountain. Although the saints in Zixiao Palace did not punish them, the matter of taking the treasure from Buzhou Mountain was clearly an opportunity to punish those who participated in the fight for the seat and compensate Kunpeng.

But the main people involved in this matter are him and his senior brother.

Just when Jie Yin and Zhunti were worried about how the saint would punish them, Hongjun in Zixiao Palace was looking at the changes in the prehistoric land and couldn't help falling into deep thought.

The immortal path that I created by combining the cultivation methods of all races in the prehistoric world has spread throughout most of the prehistoric world?
He was still waiting for someone to become a saint so that his immortal way could be spread throughout the world. However, he never expected that under Kunpeng's leadership, the three thousand great men would directly become preachers.

"Kunpeng really pleases me, what a pity!"

When Hongjun looked towards Beiming and saw Kunpeng's figure, he couldn't help but frown.

……

"I'll wait to see my ancestor!"

An old Taoist named Chang Geng, with white hair and a kind face, stepped forward, and behind him was a group of star spirits.

Obviously they knew that they had changed their master. After arriving in Beiming, they saw many ferocious creatures. They were frightened and wanted to show up in front of their new master.

But when Kunpeng saw this person, he smiled and nodded.

"Chang Geng, you are still good at talking."

Looking at the old man who was talking and lowering his eyebrows, Kunpeng laughed and teased him, but the old man just waved his hands and said modestly:
"The ancestor is so kind. I don't know how many lives in the North Sea have been blessed by the ancestor. We are the essence of the stars that fell from the sky. It is a great blessing to be appreciated by the ancestor."

After hearing this, Kunpeng laughed and waved his hands, "You don't have to underestimate yourselves. The essence of the stars is also extraordinary. Practice well, and you won't be too bad in the future."

He really did not underestimate this old man. Judging from his background and deduction, this person should be Taibai Xingjun, the famous socialite in heaven in later generations.

In his eyes, the strength may be far behind, but he still admires her communication skills. After all, the family is big and really needs talents in this area.

However! Kunpeng narrowed his eyes at the moment. The future Taibai Star Lord was all here with him. Could it be that he would suffer the consequences if he didn't take what God had given him?
"The masters of the seventy-two caves in the Northern Sea, as well as more than 47,000 spirit monks, heard that the ancestor had returned and came to welcome him. Meanwhile, the rest of the monks are already on their way."

Amid the loud and ferocious roars, Kunpeng had already seen all kinds of monsters flying towards him in large numbers.

This rare and lively scene appeared on the cold and empty North Sea.

Although Bei Ming is a bit miserable, it is definitely a place with rich ancient spiritual veins, otherwise his ancestor would not have been born.

"Welcome ancestor!"

"Greetings to the ancestor."

The first to arrive were the cultivators who were born from various bird species, and Kunpeng nodded indifferently. If he did nothing, he would be forced to join the Heavenly Court by Di Jun and Tai Yi.

A war between wizards and liches? A sage ruling the world?
Did Kunpeng deserve to be a stepping stone? Did he deserve to be pushed off his holy position by you? Did he deserve to hide in this place without sunlight for the rest of his life?
When thinking of this, Kunpeng sneered, what does it mean that the big situation cannot be changed, but the small situation can be changed!

If you have no ability, you are a small force. If you have ability, the big force is your own script.

"saint!"

Thinking of this, Kunpeng looked up at the sky with a determined look.

The hatred of those who block the road is irreconcilable!
If he gets pushed into a corner, he will overturn the chessboard, and no one will have an easy time.

(End of this chapter)

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