Chapter 216: Ancestor, Little Turtle Can't Do It

At the same time, in the North Sea, Hong Yuan also came to Kunpeng's dojo.

It was a palace that seemed to be at the bottom of the sea, exuding a cold and eerie atmosphere. It was made of countless North Sea fairy gold and cold jade.

It was indestructible and cold at the same time.

On both sides of the palace door, there were two ferocious beasts carved. The beast on the left looked like a fish, with dark green eyes, as if it could soar into the sky at any time.

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And on the right, there was a huge bird, with wings so big that it couldn't be stewed in a pot, and its palms were like mountain peaks, emitting bursts of coldness, which made people shudder.

This was the place where Kunpeng's dojo was located, and it was also the only spiritual treasure on Kunpeng that was slightly worthy of praise.

It is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, but now this divine palace is not called the Demon Master Palace, but the Green Water Palace.

Looking at the Green Water Palace in front of him, Hong Yuan's eyes also penetrated the Green Water Palace and fell directly on Kunpeng, who was practicing with his eyes closed, as if thinking about something.

With just one glance, Hong Yuan also saw Kunpeng's current situation.

The corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly, and he murmured to himself: "It seems that Kunpeng has now had some inspiration for the demon text, which is much faster than the original trajectory. I don't know what stimulated him?"

As Hong Yuan expected, at first Kunpeng did not have too many thoughts and ideas about the fact that he was born later than other creatures.

Because in his cognition, with his deep and incomparable foundation, no matter what, his strength would not be too much inferior to other creatures.

However, as time went on, a series of events in the prehistoric world gradually shook and finally completely dispelled the original idea in Kunpeng's heart.

The most critical thing was that when Daozun was collecting primitive spiritual roots to repair the defects of the Four-Direction Guardian Array, Kunpeng watched helplessly as many other creatures in the prehistoric world received a lot of merits from the Heavenly Dao.

But only here, not even a trace of Heavenly Dao merits have descended.

Although the main reason is that his family is poor and he has no spiritual roots.

But Kunpeng still couldn't sit still.

Not to mention that Daozun established the Thirty-Six Heavens after repairing the defects of the Four-Direction Guardian Array.

Looking at those temples that are far more magnificent and domineering than his own Bishui Palace.

So the sense of urgency in Kunpeng's heart became stronger.

If he stayed in this North Sea all the time, wouldn't all the good opportunities and great fortunes in the prehistoric world have nothing to do with him?

With this thought, Kunpeng began to rack his brains and ponder what method he should take to allow himself to be born early and break through to the Daluo Jinxian?

After thinking like this for countless years, one day, a group of newly born creatures passed by this place and uttered the inscriptions of gods and demons with their companions, which finally gave Kunpeng a hint of inspiration.

Kunpeng knew that the inscriptions of gods and demons were obscure and profound, and it was not something that ordinary creatures could comprehend thoroughly.

Although Kunpeng had not yet been born at this moment, he knew a lot about the outside world.

He knew that the Taoist master had already divided the prehistoric land into ten regions.

The cultivation of creatures in each region was very different. Even in the last nine and ten regions, most of them were acquired creatures with the cultivation of earth immortals.

Even in the ten regions, some creatures below earth immortals were born.

Their realm was called human immortals.

With their cultivation, it was tantamount to a fool's dream to comprehend and absorb a god and demon inscription, which was as difficult as ascending to heaven.

As for using the inscriptions of gods and demons to communicate with people? That was even more a fantasy!

So most of these creatures communicated through their souls, which was also quite inconvenient for them.

After all, the corresponding risks of communicating with the soul also increase.

After all, no one can guarantee whether the other party is malicious or will suddenly attack him.

If he is not careful, the soul may be damaged.

However, if he can really create a unique text that can help those low-level creatures born after birth to quickly understand and comprehend the meaning, and make their comprehension and communication more convenient and smooth, it will undoubtedly be a great achievement!

But Kunpeng didn't know why he had this idea.

A large part of the reason is that he has obtained a part of the origin, luck and even merit of the ancestor Hun Kun after the fall of the fierce beast catastrophe since he was born.

Because of this, this inspiration flashed quietly in his mind.

But if Hong Yuan didn't say it, Kunpeng would not know the reason.

He just felt this fleeting inspiration and was ecstatic.

Kunpeng clearly realized that this was definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him.

And it was a great opportunity that was earth-shattering and extremely rare!

As long as he firmly grasped this opportunity, he firmly believed that he could not only easily break through to the peak realm of Daluo Jinxian, but even directly break through to Daluo Jinxian and above. It was impossible?

With such an ambition, Kunpeng resolutely stopped practicing many years ago and devoted himself to the hard study of this kind of text.

In an attempt to create this kind of text as soon as possible.

It is precisely because of this that he is now only in the middle stage of Taiyi Jinxian, and is still a long way from Daluo Jinxian.

And now Kunpeng, I don’t know whether it is because of his low cultivation or because he is too obsessed with his heaven-defying fortune, did not notice Hongyuan and Xuangui coming outside.

Outside the Bishui Palace, Xuangui looked at Kunpeng who was still motionless, and immediately asked Hongyuan softly: "Ancestor, do you need Xiaogui to call him out?"

Hongyuan just shook his head lightly, and then gently tapped the head of Xuangui under his butt.

"No need to be so troublesome, just shrink your body a little and come in with me."

However, Xuangui looked embarrassed when he heard this.

"Ancestor, Xiaogui can't do it, this is already the smallest size of Xiaogui..."

Xuangui was embarrassed and had mixed feelings.

As a powerful Hunyuan Jinxian, not to mention his own speed, even Daluo Jinxian can't compare with him.

What's even more embarrassing is that he, a Hunyuan Jinxian, can't even transform or shrink his body.

Who would believe this if he told others? !

After hearing this, Hong Yuan couldn't help but twitch his mouth slightly, and rolled his eyes helplessly.

However, he didn't say any more nonsense, but gently stretched out a finger and gently touched the head of the black turtle like a dragonfly touching the water.

Although he is only an outer body now, he also has the strength of the first level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

It's not difficult to transform the black turtle.

After all, the black turtle is only a Hunyuan Jinxian.

Even if he is also a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he can do it.

At most, he can borrow some power from the outer body in the Heavenly Dao.

Suddenly, the black turtle felt a warmth suddenly enter his body.

With a force that he couldn't resist, his body changed.