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Chapter 424: Poaching the Leader

Chapter 426: Poaching the Leader

“Haha, haha, we’ve finally made it this far!”

The Great Sun Ancestor was covered in blood, which was the blood of several other innate sacred beings.

If they were fighting against opponents from other avenues, they would be able to escape even if they were defeated. However, facing opponents from the same avenue, their luck and cause and effect would have already stuck together.

You can't escape by running away.

Once the war starts, you have to fight to the death. You can't expect others to let you go.

Therefore, at this time, the Great Sun Patriarch laughed heartily. As he laughed, the luck in his body was quickly condensing.

The luck of Sun Avenue seemed to be poured into him!

He couldn't wait to speak excitedly: "Today, my Great Sun Ancestor has established a new religion, called: Sun Religion!"

"All living beings that the sun shines on can join my religion!"

After he finished speaking, Great Sun Patriarch felt anxious and couldn't wait for the sound of the bell shrouded by the sun to return his luck to him.

As long as he is blessed by the luck of all living beings, he is confident that he can reach the level of Taiyin Sect Leader, or even surpass his strength.

After all, it is the sun. Who is not shrouded in the glory of the Tao Fruit?

The Great Sun Patriarch has been waiting for this day for a very long time, from the time he was born till now, he has been waiting for more than an immeasurable kalpa.

It’s coming, it’s coming, good luck is coming!

The Great Sun Patriarch widened his eyes, waiting eagerly and feeling it.

He clearly felt that he was getting stronger and merging with the Sun Avenue, as if there was a hand behind him pushing him forward.

But suddenly, all the support stopped.

"what happened?"

Patriarch Da Ri suddenly opened his eyes. His cultivation had improved, but it was still a little short of surpassing the Tai Yin Sect Leader and reaching the level above the Golden Immortal.

"Fellow Daoist, please stop joking."

In front of the Great Sun Ancestor, a white flame was floating quietly in the air, and it looked like the real fire of the sun.

"Who!" The scalp of the Great Sun Patriarch tingled. Not everyone can use the true fire of the sun. There are only a handful of people in the entire prehistoric world who can drive it.

The flame burned through the void and openly intercepted a piece of luck from the Great Sun Ancestor, floating towards the sky.

The other party did not show up.

But the true fire of the sun was like a simple lump of mud, which could be kneaded at will along with his luck.

"Who are you!"

How could Great Sun Patriarch be willing to let him go? He had finally killed all the ancestors of Sun Avenue to gain the luck, so he couldn't just give it to someone else.

But the next moment, the Great Sun Ancestor screamed, and the true fire of the sun burned on his body.

The true fire of the sun also has different intensities. The difference between a tiny bit and a ball or a piece is huge!

He rolled and crawled, and finally watched helplessly as his luck was taken away.

This may be a mystery. Some of the luck of Sun Avenue has been robbed.

But Chen Zhu knew that it was not accidental, but inevitable.

The Sun Cult founded by Patriarch Da Ri is too exaggerated.

He greedily wanted to occupy all the sun's luck.

Little did he know that he was not the only divine being above the sun, but there were several powerful beings who had profound relationships with the sun.

In the imperial court not far away from the Great Sun Ancestor, Chen Zhu and Di Jun stared at the place where the Sun's True Fire left.

"Sun Avenue is destined to be incomplete."

Chen Zhu shook his head slightly and waved over there.

"Walk slowly."

Of course it’s not for Patriarch Da Ri.

Di Jun had a complicated expression: "Although the dragon clan experienced a great change and was almost completely destroyed, at least some strong people survived."

The one who just left was none other than Qing Lao, the lord of Jingzhe Mansion, who was of the direct lineage of the Ancestral Dragon.

The living beings today should also be called the True Yang Dragon Ancestor.

"That's right." Chen Zhu stared at Di Jun: "If Zulong saw this, he would be very happy, right?"

"He's already very happy."

Emperor Jun laughed loudly, and in the following period, large sects were established one after another.

Following the Demon Cult, the Moon, and the Sun, sounds continued to be heard between heaven and earth.

There were successively - "Yanjiao", "Shuiyuanjiao", "Shenxunjiao", "Chengfengjiao" and "Haomiaojiao" and so on.

This was the most turbulent and prosperous era, and all living beings seemed to have seen some hope again. Although their own Taoism had flaws, as long as they were protected by these great sects, there was a rare glimmer of possibility.

"Often the improvement of strength is accompanied by some people's unwise behavior."

One day, Di Jun called Chen Zhu over and said, "There's a little trouble at Lingjiang Mountain. You should go there."

"Where's Kunpeng? Where's Bai Ze?"

Chen Zhu didn't want to move at all. He just called out a few names and wanted Di Jun to find someone else to do it.

"They have other things to do."

Di Jun smiled and said, "Lingjiang Mountain is not far away, and the matter is relatively simple. The main thing is to publicize the benefits of my Heavenly Court."

"Who's that on the mountain?"

Chen Zhu had already walked towards that direction from the void, and his speed was not slow.

Will arrive soon.

"Over there is the territory of the Spiritual Cult."

Di Jun said to Chen Zhu: "At present, the Demon Court is not strong enough to make enemies with these major sects. You just need to spread the word and don't cause other unnecessary troubles."

"understood."

Chen Zhu waved his hand and arrived at the foot of Lingjiang Mountain.

Lingjiao is the territory of the innate gods and the holy spirit gods.

This deity has never been outstanding, nor has he advocated or caused any unrest.

But he was able to establish his religion quietly, kill all the other saints of his own sect, and rise above the Golden Immortal. He must have his own abilities.

Lingjiang Mountain is just one of the places where the spiritual gods are located, and there are also Linghai Mountain, Lingtian Mountain and so on.

When Chen Zhu arrived, the mountain was filled with great fortune.

There were constantly spirits teaching living creatures to fly away from the mountain, and there were also constantly living creatures flying back from outside the mountain.

When Chen Zhu arrived here, he grabbed a spiritual creature.

This thing is made of spiritual energy and is light in nature.

When Chen Zhu rolled him up, he fell to the ground, screaming strangely.

"Hey! What are you doing here, Taoist?"

Wu Gu cursed, "Do you know that the ground hurts?"

"Sorry."

Chen Zhu smiled apologetically and said, "I just want to ask you, do you know where the spirit god is?"

"You want to see our spirit god?"

Wu Gu looked Chen Zhu up and down and said, "Don't dream. Even I can't see him, let alone an outsider like you."

"Can't see it?"

Chen Zhu's tone became a little heavier, and his breath became a little heavier as well.

Wu Gu screamed “Ouch!” and was blown back repeatedly.

"You...be more quiet, you're going to blow me away!"

Chen Zhu raised his eyebrows.

He had seen some creatures that were lighter.

But it's so light...

"come here."

He waved again, and Wu Gu was carried by the air flow and moved towards Chen Zhu.

"Move softly!"

He expressed his anger: "I know you are strong, but you can't show off like this!"

Chen Zhu: ...

"One last question. Since you can't see the spirit god, where do you usually gather?"

Wu Gu actually knows this.

"Lingxin Mountain."

He pointed directly at Lingjiang Mountain and said: "That is our holy land. Everyone has only one destination, and that is Lingxin Mountain!"

The spirit god occasionally appears in Lingxin Mountain. Although Wu Gu has never heard of it, it is said that someone saw the spirit master appear 1,200 years ago. That person received some guidance and has now become the master of Lingxin Mountain.

"good."

Chen Zhu was satisfied and took out an innate crystal from his arms and placed it in Wu Gu's hand.

The latter fell to the ground with a thud and could not be picked up.

"Hey, what is this!"

Wu Gu struggled, but the elf found that he could not struggle anymore.

This thing is too heavy and too scary.

He tried his best, but could only watch Chen Zhu go further and further away.

"Come back, come back, and rescue me!"

Wu Gu continued to struggle, his face darkening as he worried that he might die.

But for some reason, he didn't feel tired after struggling all the time. Instead, the more he struggled, the more energetic he became.

A gust of wind blew, and Wu Gu began to dance along.

But gradually, he found that he could actually fall in the wind.

He was also able to gradually pick up this crystal-like object.

Something is wrong!

Wu Gu held the crystal in surprise. If he didn't know the function of this thing, he would be a complete fool.

What a baby!

Wu Gu was about to hide his anger when he suddenly heard a cry from the sky.

"what!"

As soon as the voice fell, an elf cultivator appeared in front of the latter.

Unlike cultivators like him who have not yet started practicing, this cultivator can fly and hide underground, and is obviously more powerful.

"Oh my god, how did you get this?"

The spirit cultivator was shocked and said, "Impossible! This kind of treasure is extremely rare in the entire prehistoric world!"

He couldn't believe that something that only existed in legends actually appeared right in front of him.

Or... being held by an ant.

"This is mine!" Wu Gu quickly pinched the innate crystal. He found that the monk's eyes were already red.

It's obvious that he wants to snatch it.

"Asshole, you hide, can you hide?"

The monk Ling'a shouted angrily: "Do you know how precious the treasure in your hand is?"

Wu Gu's face was alert: "This is mine, of course I know it's precious."

"You know shit!"

Ling'a scolded: "This is a treasure from the innate prehistoric times. One can turn into a big world with infinite possibilities!"

He still has some distance to become an immortal, but Ling'a has gained a lot of knowledge.

Information is always circulated among cultivators. How difficult is it to become an immortal nowadays?

So they found some "shortcut" methods.

One is to gain the favor of the leader, and with the help of good luck, one can directly achieve immortality.

The other is to gain recognition from Lingbao. With the help of Lingbao, not to mention becoming an immortal, one can even go a few steps further and be called an ancestor.

But that requires great opportunity. In this mountain area, no one may be so lucky in their lifetime.

Furthermore, if you happen to enter a blessed place, the principles of Taoism inside are still intact, so it will be easy to become an immortal.

But such places have long been occupied by powerful people.

Well, there is only one left, and that is the treasures of heaven and earth.

Compared to the leader's favor, the choice of innate spiritual treasure, or the competition for the blessed land, the last one is the most likely.

Xiantian Crystal is one of them.

It is said that the innate qi within the innate crystal is inexhaustible and complete.

As long as he possesses an innate crystal, it is equivalent to owning a small paradise. His soul... has a hope of becoming an immortal!

Wu Gu turned around and tried to run, but Ling'a punched him in the chest, breaking it and taking away his innate crystal.

"Baby, baby!"

He couldn't let it go and played with it, not caring about the life or death of Wu Gu beside him. He was only thinking about becoming an immortal!

When the Tao is extracted, nothing is infinite anymore.

These living beings also have a lifespan of finite value, and when they decline they will die.

Only by becoming an immortal can one resume the Tao and achieve immortality.

It doesn’t mean that the ancient world was more powerful than the current one. A congenital crystal is a rare treasure.

Just because the world has become stronger, the innate crystal has naturally been strengthened. Perhaps this is dispensable for Chen Zhu, but it is a great opportunity for ordinary creatures.

On Lingxin Mountain, Chen Zhu set foot here.

There are simply endless elves here!

He looked around for a few seconds, then sat down cross-legged and began to preach.

A faint bell rang.

That was Chen Zhu's way of preaching, without any twists and turns, nor any words, only the sound of the bell.

But when the first echo began, all the elves looked in this direction.

That is the Tao!

They looked at Chen Zhu nervously and in disbelief, waiting for the second bell to ring.

"Dang~"

The second sound came as expected!

It was confirmed that this was the Tao, and this was the “miracle” they desperately needed!

This is a method of cultivation, a method of longevity!

But there was no noise in Lingxin Mountain, only endless silence.

No one dared to disturb, and everyone listened carefully to the sound of Tao.

Chen Zhu had a smile on his face, and a wonderful fragrance emanated from his body, which brought a calming effect to the elves.

If we talk about who is the most suitable person to preach in the entire prehistoric world, no one dares to say that Chen Zhu is second to none.

Even Hongjun didn't dare to say it.

Why?

Chen Zhu witnessed Wu Shi's system and also witnessed countless great ways.

He was already the oldest and the youngest at the same time, and the time he had lived through could be traced back endlessly.

For him, the great truth is too easy to make the elves understand.

Immediately, an aura burst out, which was a symbol of the spirit race embarking on the journey of cultivation.

"Dang~"

When the third bell rang, almost all the spirits attained enlightenment instantly.

The bells they heard were the same.

But the detoxification results are different.

Some people hear the waves, some hear the clouds.

Some people also heard the dazzling light of lightning.

After saying this three times, Chen Zhu stood up.

He waited quietly, waiting for these elves to wake up.

"anything else?"

An Eldar couldn't help but said anxiously: "I feel like I'm about to break through!"

"Yeah, what else?"

"I'm almost there, but I'm so anxious to be stuck at this point!"

"Sir, please preach!"

"Yes, please continue to talk!"

They begged Chen Zhu, hoping that he could make the sound again.

However, Chen Zhu shook his head gently: "Do you want to listen? As long as you go to the Demon Court, you can hear it every day."

"When the time comes, you can listen as much as you want!"

Chen Zhu came to strengthen the power of the Demon Court, not to do good deeds. Strictly speaking, it was Zulong who asked him to steal the corner of Lingjiaozhu.

It's so exciting.

(End of this chapter)

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