Chapter 2020: The Weirdo Who Sells Kung Fu

In the sky, a large ship was speeding.

Tang Hao and Zaihuazi stood side by side at the bow of the ship.

Looking into the distance, the ancient wilderness is already far away.

After coming out of the Creation Gate, they moved forward at full speed. After traveling for more than three days, they finally reached the ancient wilderness.

The Ancient Wasteland is located in the south of Pangu Continent, while the Northern Wasteland is the far north. There is a vast territory between them, and even for saints, it is inconvenient to travel between them.

The big ship under their feet was the best ship in the Creation Sect. It was left behind by the ancestors of the Creation Sect. It could fly very fast and could travel through the void. It was only under full speed that it could arrive so quickly.

"This big ship is still a little slow!"

Tang Hao missed Mr. Li's treasure boat a little.

That treasure boat is really fast.

He stood at the bow of the ship and looked in all directions. He could also see large ships galloping in the air in all directions, with streaks of light trailing by. From time to time, giant birds could be seen, the size of which was indescribable.

The direction in which these cultivators and the giant birds are heading is also in the ancient wilderness, and they are obviously heading towards Tianpeng Mountain.

This time Tianpeng Mountain was born, attracting countless cultivators. Like them, these people came at exactly the right time, and the large army had already arrived at Tianpeng Mountain.

At this moment, there are tens of millions of high-level cultivators gathered in Tianpeng Mountain, and together with the Primordial Clan, the number of living creatures outside Tianpeng Mountain is estimated to exceed hundreds of millions.

The previous roundup of auspicious beasts in the East China Sea was less than one-tenth of the number this time.

"It is said that many seven calamities are coming! They may also enter Tianpeng Mountain and rob King Peng's relics." Zaihuazi said.

"Seven Tribulations... there is some trouble!"

Tang Hao frowned, his face a little solemn.

What was born this time was the remains of a supreme figure. It’s no wonder that those Seven Tribulations couldn’t help it. With his current strength, he simply couldn’t compete with the Seven Tribulations. If there were too many Seven Tribulations, he might not be able to grab them. What an opportunity.

"Don't worry too much. Things like chance depend not only on strength, but also on luck. It doesn't mean that you can get treasures if you are strong. That is the territory of the ten evil spirits in ancient times. The seven tribulations and the six tribulations are not much different."

Creationzi smiled.

After a pause, he continued: "Actually, for us, the Seven Tribulations are not the biggest problem. Those Holy Sons and Master Taixu are. Master Tang, are you confident in facing them now?"

Tang Hao pondered for a moment and said: "I dare not say that I am sure of victory, but at least, they can't do anything to me!"

There was strong confidence in his tone.

Even if those saints have practiced fifty or sixty years more than him, so what. In the past few months, he has cultivated the Supreme Buddha Body, achieved a breakthrough in realm, and comprehended another Taoist principle. His strength has been greatly improved. He will definitely not Lose to them.

Tang Hao is not afraid of Master Taixu. No matter how much Master Taixu has improved, he is still capable of fighting at this moment.

"That's good!"

Creationzi breathed a sigh of relief and felt a lot more relaxed.

He knew that since Master Tang said so, he must be extremely confident.

"By the way, Mr. Li seems to be here this time, should we go find her?"

"No need!"

Tang Hao shook his head, "It's better not to expose my relationship with her for the time being!"

"Yes!" Creationzi nodded.

While the two were chatting, the big ship galloped away and entered the ancient wasteland.

"You... all go in!"

Tang Hao turned around and said to a group of elders behind him.

They responded and filed into a portable cave.

During this trip to Tianpeng Mountain, these Six Tribulations Saints were a big trump card in Tang Hao's hand.

As a trump card, it is natural to hide it well.

After these saints entered the cave, there were only a dozen elders left on the ship.

Zaihuazi once again urged the big ship to speed up towards Tianpeng Mountain.

Half a day later, they approached their destination.

In front of them, a dazzling golden divine light appeared. Among them, there was a vaguely visible mountain range, all towering into the clouds. The one in the middle was the tallest, hundreds of thousands of feet tall, like a giant pillar reaching the sky.

Under the shroud of divine light, this mountain range looks somewhat sacred and illusory.

Around the divine light, it was divided into two areas, with the human race and the prehistoric race each occupying half.

On the human side, the sky was filled with large ships, and the ground was filled with caves and palaces. Some cultivators set up tents and sat down cross-legged.

At a glance, there were figures everywhere on the vast land.

Moreover, all of them have good auras, and their bodies are full of celestial beings. The four tribulations and five tribulations are all over the place here.

In a place with a lot of people, there are naturally people selling things. Many cultivators sat on the ground and set up stalls, and major shops also settled here.

There were noises and shouts everywhere, and it was extremely noisy.

Occasionally, there were sounds of fighting.

The arrival of Tang Hao and the others did not attract many people's attention, because there were too many people and it was too crowded, so no one would notice such a flying boat.

"Looking at it like this, it should take another day or two."

Creationzi looked towards the divine light and said.

"Since there's nothing wrong, let's go down and take a walk!" Tang Hao pointed downward.

After saying that, he jumped out and landed on the ground.

"I am coming too!"

Yun Qingzi and Fuyunzi followed.

A group of three people squeezed into the crowd and walked forward.

The three of them wandered around casually. There were many people setting up stalls, many of them were high-level saints, and the things they brought out were also good. After wandering around for a while, Tang Hao gained a lot and got a lot of rare elixirs. .

"I'm selling the Kung Fu! I'm selling the Kung Fu! The Kung Fu is sold cheaply. The originally priceless Kung Fu now only costs 10,000 yuan!"

"Ten thousand yuan! It's very cheap. Look, this is a classic technique of ancient Buddhism, the legendary "Prajna Sutra". This is the oldest original. It is not comparable to those of today's pheasant Prajna Sutra."

"Huh? Not interested, okay! Then take a look at this book, "Taixu Heart Sutra", Taixu Tian's unique mental method. Have you heard of it? What? You say this is fake? Bah! How could I possibly do that? Selling fake exercises!”

"It's all true. If you're not interested, you can read this one again, "The Yellow Emperor's Sutra". This one is a bit incomplete, but it doesn't matter. I can charge you less. It originally cost ten thousand, but now it only costs five thousand. I’m losing blood! You still don’t want it?”

"Oops! Fellow Taoist, don't leave. If you do well, just buy a copy! The price is negotiable!"

Tang Hao was collecting a spiritual medicine and leaving from a stall when he heard a noise coming from not far away.

It seems that someone is selling the exercises, but the exercises they sell seem to be too fake.

"Prajna Sutra" is one of the three sacred Buddhist and Taoist places in ancient times. The techniques of Randen Temple have long been lost. Today's various Prajna Sutras are not authentic.

And the "Taixu Heart Sutra" and "Huangdi Sutra" are even more ridiculous. One is Taixu Tian's unique mental method, and the other is a legendary skill, both of which are top-notch in the world.

If any cultivator could really get it, who would sell it for only 10,000 yuan!

Isn't this a joke!

Once you hear it, you will know that you are a liar!

"Hey! Where's the liar from!"

Yun Qingzi and Fuyunzi also heard it, looked over there and smiled.

Many cultivators from all over looked at him, sneered, called him a liar, and then ignored him.

Tang Hao smiled, not prepared to pay attention, and led Yun Qingzi and the others forward.

After walking a few steps, suddenly, a figure squeezed through the crowd in front of him and passed him by.

The man was dressed in tatters and had unkempt hair, looking like a beggar.

"Damn it! You don't believe me, I'm such a liar? If you don't buy my skills, it's because you don't have this vision. It's the biggest loss in your life!" He cursed as he walked away.

After hearing this, Tang Hao glanced at him subconsciously.

At this time, the man seemed to have a feeling, stopped and looked towards Tang Hao.

When the man saw Tang Hao, he was startled, and his eyes were fixed on Tang Hao's eyebrows.

Tang Hao was a little surprised and started to move forward.

"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist, do you need any skills? I have all kinds of skills here, including Buddhism, demons, immortals, and demons. All kinds of skills in the world are here. You want Whatever, just say it!”

At this time, the man reached out his hand and grabbed Tang Hao.

His eyes were as bright as lightning, and he looked at Tang Hao intently.