Chapter 72 Zhen Yuanzi, You Are Facing a Disaster

Everyone present was blinded, this Chu Feng? ? ? ?

What kind of show operation is this? ? ?

This horse is really the realm powerhouse? ? ? ?

Nuwa glanced at Chu Feng, swallowed and spit, swallowed the ginseng fruit into his abdomen, cupped hands slightly, and spoke to Chu Feng in front of him: “Chu Feng fellow daoist, it is really unique.”

“I also want to learn about the Grand Palace, Insight into the grandeur and purple spirit, and comprehend the method of sanctification, so I won’t stay here for more.”

Actually, it wasn’t that Nuwa had something to go back.

As a quasi-sage, time is like a virtual setting for Nuwa, and it has already reached the point of immortality.

In fact, the most important thing is that Nuwa feels that she is not abnormal enough, so she is a little out of tune with Chu Feng and the others.

After speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, Chu Feng’s eyes wrinkled slightly, and he said with an inconceivable expression: “Nuwa fellow daoist needs Insight to be a holy method.”

“I know how Nuwa fellow daoist can be sanctified.”

As soon as he said this, Nuwa, who had already flown towards the distance, suddenly paused, with a trace of weirdness between her eyebrows, looking back slightly, a trace of suspiciousness flashed on her pretty face, and said weirdly: “Chu Fengfellow Daoist, what is said is true???”

“This is natural.”

“Don’t say it’s you, even your teacher, Hongjun Daozu, the method of sanctification is all taught by me.”

Chu Feng said triumphantly.

Nuwa frowned and turned back, looking at Chu Feng with suspicion.



After all, she is one of Hongjun Daozu’s disciples, and she naturally knows a thing or two about how Dao Group once became a holy.

Although Dao Zuwei had said that, the six disciples in the faint room could feel that Dao Zu’s sanctification had something to do with Chu Feng.

“Fellow daoist don’t want to play with me, otherwise…”

Chu Feng smiled and said, “What am I doing to lie to you?”

“Let’s do it! Nuwa fellow daoist, why don’t you go sit in my Heavenly Dao first, and when I go back, I will discuss with you personally about creating human beings… Uh! The method of sanctification.”

“It’s so good.”

Nuwa frowned slightly and said lightly.



Immediately, he followed the ancestor of Hongyun to the Heavenly Dao Sect.

After all, the opportunity of sanctification is fleeting, and if you can’t comprehend it, it will probably take hundreds of thousands of years even if you have a grandiose and purple aura.

After Nuwa left, Zhen Yuanzi took Chu Feng and went to the inner hall, leaving two Taoist children, greeting the mosquito Daoist, Lingzhuzi, and Tianluo Daoist.

In the inner hall of Wuzhuang Temple, the word heaven and earth is enshrined.

Chu Feng randomly found a place and sat down.

With a trace of suspicion between Zhen Yuanzi’s eyebrows, slightly cupped hands, he said, “Chu Feng fellow daoist, you said before that this ginseng fruit tree has a defect?”

“I don’t know, what is it?”

The corners of Chu Feng’s mouth were slightly raised, his eyes narrowed, and he said lightly: “Zhen Yuanzi fellow daoist, do you know that you are almost a disaster?”

“Under the ginseng fruit tree, there are Spiritual herbs.”

“Am I right?”

“Even, you have thought about watering ginseng fruit trees by using wild immortals that gave birth to wisdom.”

“I’m not wrong, am I?”

As soon as Chu Feng came in, I still saw the wisps of Spiritual Qi, medicinal power under the ginseng fruit tree and in the soil.

None of these things belong to the ginseng fruit tree.

If you observe carefully, you can see that under the ginseng fruit tree, there are all Spiritual herbs that are read as powder.

Zhen Yuanzi’s eyes paused slightly, his complexion suddenly changed, his eyes filled with a bit of haze, a terrifying aura, vented, and rushed towards Chu Feng.

In the void, a huge cage was clearly formed, covering Chu Feng.

“Chu Feng fellow daoist, is it possible that this is what you can see from the scriptures of mountains and seas?”

Zhen Yuanzi was originally the body of the ginseng fruit tree. It took tens of thousands of years to break away from the ginseng fruit tree and transform into a human form.

But the ginseng fruit trees that have passed away are dying day by day.

If it goes on like this, I’m afraid it won’t take long.

Xiantian Spiritual Roots, the ginseng fruit tree will turn into dust.

It is true that Zhen Yuanzi has already integrated the origin of the ginseng fruit tree into his body.

Even if the ginseng fruit tree died, his Zhen Yuanzi would only suffer some minor injuries.

The current Zhenyuanzi and the ginseng fruit tree are already two systems.

However, that ginseng fruit tree is Xiantian Spiritual Roots after all, and it is the origin of his town Yuanzi. How can he watch the ginseng fruit tree die?

In desperation, we can only smelt Spiritual herbs, which can be used as fertilizer to nourish the flesh of the ginseng fruit tree.

Under these methods, the ginseng fruit tree is indeed a sign of cessation of decline.

But after all, the Spiritual herbs that can play a role between heaven and earth are limited.

Therefore, this Zhen Yuanzi really made his idea above those Spiritual herbs that possess sage and form.

It’s just that I have been hesitant all the time.

This matter, Zhen Yuanzi thought he was doing extremely secretly, even if Hongyun ancestor hadn’t learned about it.

How did Chu Feng know?

Moreover, the most important thing is that he has not acted yet.

How could he Chu Feng know his own ideas so clearly?

Could it be that Chu Feng has been investigating himself secretly?

“Jin Yuanzi fellow daoist, you haven’t done any disaster yet.”

“Why so excited?”

Feeling the surrounding, rich wood magic power, Chu Feng took a sip of tea casually, and said lightly.

“Jin Yuanzi fellow daoist, I think you should be clear that I have no intention of revealing this matter.”

“If not, I won’t go to the inner temple with you.”

After all, this is what Devil Dao did.

Today, Hongjun Daozu fits his body to the world, Demon Cultivator, disappeared.

This kind of thing, in case Hongjun Daozu knows about it, with Daozu’s eyesight that Devil Dao’s temperament cannot tolerate, his son will die soon.

Although the surface was extremely calm, Chu Feng couldn’t help feeling a little bit astonished in his heart.

First, it is the magic power of Yuanzi in this town that is vast as the sea and terrifying as a river.

Now Realm is just the quasi-sage who slashed a corpse, and it is actually a little bit more tyrannical than the quasi-sage who slashed two corpses.

The heels and feet of Xiantian Spiritual Roots, such a vast magic power, are not comparable to ordinary quasi-sanctuary.

Under the same Realm, only the Sanqing, Nuwa, and the two sages of the West can compare with it.

No wonder Yuanzi in this town captured Sun Wukong when he waved his sleeves and sucked everyone into it.

Moreover, this was the result that Zhen Yuanzi looked at the Second Sage of the West and did not intend to kill Sun Wukong.

Otherwise, the four people from Xitian who learned the scriptures would have been cold.

The second point that shocked Chu Feng was that Zhen Yuanzi really wanted to use the flesh and blood of prehistoric creatures to water the ginseng fruit trees,

This is a great fault,,,,

No wonder the golden cicadas of later generations, uh…that is, Tang Seng is unwilling to enjoy it! ! !

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