Feather Emperor

Chapter 652 Treasure Gourd

Leng Bingyan muttered, and the whole person appeared in the room, Houtu was sitting cross-legged on the bed, a trace of witch clan's breath emerged from her body, but she was cultivating the physical body.

Seeing this, Leng Bingyan didn't bother, Gu Zi opened the stool and sat at the table and poured himself a cup of tea, and then drank it.Holding a teacup while drinking, he looked at the surrounding environment. After all, the Wu people were the original residents of the prehistoric era, and their aesthetics was not as good as the gorgeous decorations of later generations, but the wildness was unique.

Time passed quickly, and wisps of green smoke rose from the small stove on the table, changing shapes in the air, and finally scattered.Leng Bingyan played with the smoke with her hands, and the green smoke lingered around her fingertips, as if she was flying through the clouds.At this time, Hou Tu finished his cultivation and opened his eyes, suddenly found that there was an extra person in his room, his expression was startled, and then he rushed towards Leng Bingyan with a sharp breath.

Leng Bingyan smiled lightly, showing no scruples about the huge aura, and with a wave of his hand, Houtu's offensive was dispersed in a flash.Houtu was shocked, thinking that she is one of the twelve ancestor witches, and she is also a well-known name in the prehistoric world, so why can't she do anything about this person in front of her?
Suddenly, she was astonished to find that the woman in red in front of her was actually the person whom even Hongjun was very courteous to in Zixiao Palace. She was startled for a moment, and hurriedly came forward to salute, "Greetings, senior Honglian!"

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun called her "Friend Honglian", so he should call her "Senior Honglian"!A word of senior also brought the relationship between the two closer.

Leng Bingyan looked at her behavior with a smile, stepped forward to help her up, and said with a smile: "You don't have to be so alien, Houtu. Speaking of which, you Wu clan still has some fate for me. Now come back to your tribe. , I came here specifically to find you."

"Senior Honglian has something to do with Houtu?"

Houtu asked in surprise, Honglian is a superpower at the first level of Hongjun. Judging from Hongjun's attitude towards her, she seems to respect her very much. So she should be better than Hongjun. What would a top person want to do with him?Houtu still has self-knowledge. Although she is the twelfth ancestor witch of the witch clan and ranks among the powerful in the wild, she is still at the bottom of the ranks after all, and she really has nothing to do with the red lotus in front of her.

Leng Bingyan nodded: "You Wu Clan are formed by the flesh and blood of the Great God Pangu. Although you are born with a tyrannical body, you can swallow the world, you can also manipulate Fengshui, thunder and lightning, move mountains and seas, and change the world, but because you don't have a soul, you can't cultivate it. Primordial spirit, unable to achieve Hunyuan."

"What is Hunyuan?" Houtu asked suspiciously.

"Hunyuan is a realm. To achieve Hunyuan is also to achieve the position of saint. The so-called saint is the strongest and strongest existence under the Dao of Heaven. Underneath, everything is an ant. An unsanctified person like you, although powerful, is still a small ant."

Leng Bingyan said this on his lips, but he added in his heart: "Under the law of heaven, a saint is also an ant." Even if he becomes a saint and transcends cause and effect, isn't he still in the calculation of the law of heaven in the end?But these Leng Bingyan did not speak out, for Houtu and others, the saint is their limit, and it is better to become a saint than to perish!

Houtu was horrified when he heard the words, and asked in surprise, "Is this saint really so powerful?"

Leng Bingyan nodded: "Sanqing and others are only at the pinnacle of sagehood. If they are not sages, a sage can turn them into ashes with one finger. Do you think they are powerful?"

Houtu nodded in shock, suddenly knelt down on the ground, and said solemnly: "Senior Honglian, please teach me the method of becoming a saint!" After coming, it must have a great connection with himself, so he knelt down very cleverly.

Leng Bingyan shook his head and said, "Didn't you say that just now? The Wu Clan is formed by the flesh and blood of the Great God Pangu. Although the natural body is unparalleled, it can swallow the world, manipulate wind, water, thunder and lightning, move mountains and seas, and change the world. Without the primordial spirit, without cultivating the primordial spirit, one cannot achieve Hunyuan."

"Can't achieve Hunyuan, can't become holy?" Houtu muttered to himself, and suddenly thought that if what Honglian said was true, in the future, this prehistoric world will no longer be the world of quasi-sages, but the world of saints. Not a saint, being suppressed by other races, wouldn't it be...

Thinking of this, Houtu's complexion turned pale, and a sad expression appeared on his face. The extermination of the witch clan was really painful for her, an ancestor witch!Tears welled up from his eyes, and Houtu kowtowed in Leng Bingyan's surprised eyes, bang bang bang, his forehead hit the ground and made a sound.

Leng Bingyan nodded secretly, Houtu really has a compassionate side, he hurriedly helped Houtu up, "You don't have to do this, although you witch clan can't be holy, but I have brought you a chance, as for being able to If you can’t be sanctified, then it depends on the opportunity behind you.”

As he spoke, he took out a trace of Pangu's primordial spirit and drove it into Houtu's body.To be honest, looking at the expression of Houtu Yulihua's pear blossom is really distressing. This wild and exposed figure, tsk tsk, is expected!Leng Bingyan chuckled, watching Houtu slowly merge into the primordial spirit in his body.

After a long time, Houtu opened her eyes, and now her eyes became brighter and more energetic.It seems that Yuanshen has a great influence on her, and even her breath has changed a little.

"Thank you, Senior Honglian, for the gift of Yuanshen." Houtu said gratefully.At this time, she also felt more and more that this senior named Honglian was more kind, and she actually had a trace of the soul of Father Pangu in her body. What a chance this is!You must know that Father God Pangu passed away after he opened the sky. If you want to have his primordial spirit, you must at least be in the same age as Father God Pangu. This red lotus is also a super god!
Moreover, she didn't covet the primordial spirit of the father god, but gave it to me. This kind of lofty character is really admirable.

Leng Bingyan smiled lightly: "You now have a primordial spirit, Houtu, but you are not sure whether you will become a saint or not. At least there is a glimmer of hope. I also have a copy of the cultivation method of Pan Gu, and I will give it to you now. I hope you have a good life." Cultivate." As he spoke, he introduced the cultivation method of Pangu's golden body into Houtu's mind.

The ultimate achievement of Pangu's golden body is the Great Zhoutian Chaos Nirvana Golden Body, which can be regarded as a top-level body refining technique.

After accepting the exercises, Houtu's eyes lit up, and she became more and more curious about Honglian's origin. She has the Pangu Primordial God, and also has the cultivation skills of the Father God. She has a very close relationship with the Father God!I hurriedly bowed: "Thank you, Senior Honglian, I will never forget the great virtue of Senior Honglian."

"Don't thank me in a hurry, it's just a little effort. And the cultivation of Pangu's golden body must have the primordial spirit, that is to say, among the witch clan, only you can cultivate."

"Why did seniors choose me instead of the other ancestors of the Wu clan? They are stronger than me!" Houtu asked suspiciously.

Hearing this, Leng Bingyan sneered, and said: "The twelve ancestor witches are all extremely powerful. Although you are not at the top, you know that except you and Xuanming, the other ancestor witches are either cruel or respectful. Countless killings by force, if this continues, the merits of Pan Gu's opening up the sky will be consumed by you."

Hou Tu showed a trace of shame, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were indeed a killing group as Leng Bingyan said.It is already a miracle that Houtu can remain pure and good.The tribe of the witch tribe is huge, and the killing intent of the ancestor witch is also increasing day by day.

"The person I want to choose is not a killer, but a person who can consider for the prehistoric people. Although Xuanming is not bad, but his skill is a little weak, and he lacks his own opinions. Besides, there is Houtu you, a suitable candidate, and I don't think so." I will choose Xuanming." That little girl Xuanming is indeed good, but unfortunately, she is a bit more innocent, and she depends on her own temperament, compared with Houtu, she will naturally choose Houtu.

The most important thing is because of the reincarnation of post-localization in the future!
This is the festival of high spirits!

"You practice hard, the hope of the Wu Clan lies in you." Leng Bingyan smiled and said, walking towards the outside of the house, when he reached the door, his figure flashed and disappeared in front of Houtu .Houtu looked at the place where she disappeared for a long time without saying a word, and finally a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and then he began to practice.

Coming out of Houtu, Leng Bingyan flew all the way towards Buzhou Mountain.She remembered that there was still an immature gourd root on Buzhou Mountain. After all these years, it must have matured.

Buzhou Mountain is majestic, filled with smog, fragrant with fairy fragrance, and abundant innate aura, which is the best environment for the growth of spiritual roots.Leng Bingyan walked step by step into the deep mountains along the memory of the past, and after a long time, finally found a faint multicolored glow in the woods, haha, this is it!Leng Bingyan quickened his pace, passed through the bushes, and a gourd vine suddenly appeared in front of him.

There are seven colorful gourds hanging on the gourd vine, and they are really mature!Leng Bingyan narrowed his eyes when he saw it, they were crescent-shaped, and the corners of his eyes shone brightly.This treasure gourd is a good magic weapon, each one has great uses, she was not polite, she came forward and took three of them directly, and the remaining four were still hanging on the gourd vine.

These four were acquired by later generations of Nuwa, Laozi, Taiyi, and Hongyun. Although Leng Bingyan likes these gourds, most of them are for collection, so it's not easy to steal other people's magic weapons.

After thinking about it, Leng Bingyan smiled lightly and left Buzhou Mountain. On the way, he saw the two tribes of Suzaku and Jiaolong, and then returned to Penglai Xiandao.

On Penglai Xiandao, the dragon and phoenix clans got along fairly well with the creatures on the island. They were already auspicious objects, and the killing arrogance on them had dissipated.As soon as Leng Bingyan landed on the ground, Qian Ning, the patriarch of the Phoenix Clan, ran over happily, "Teacher, you just came back from outside, and what fun place did you go to?"

Ever since she dug up the barren land in the west last time, Qian Ning seemed to like this kind of behavior, always thinking about which day she would test it on some piece of prehistoric land to see if her digging speed improved.It made Leng Bingyan dare not let her go out, fearing that the East would also be impoverished.

"It's okay, just go out for a walk."

When Qian Ning heard this, she pursed her lips and said a little dissatisfied, next time you come back, bring me some presents!

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PS: TJ~~~~ Wow ha ha ha ha ha, there will be no update starting tomorrow! !Meow~~
Okay, just kidding~~ The author's computer burned out tragically, so we didn't save the manuscript~~~ So we pause the update for a few days, everyone wait patiently~~~
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