Chapter 1773 Haotian?

"Beiming Kunpeng, I want to see Taoist Hongjun. I hope you will grant me an audience!!"

Ancestor Kunpeng, who was angry, shouted in a deep voice, and the sound of Tao rolled out, resounding throughout the Yujing Mountain area, and even caused the clouds and mist lingering in the Yujing Mountain to fluctuate.

"Who's making the noise?"

At this moment, a childish voice was heard from Yujing Mountain, and a beam of light was seen passing by and landed at the foot of Yujing Mountain. When the light faded away, Kunpeng took a closer look and found that it was a boy who looked about eight or nine years old.

The boy was dressed in a golden Taoist robe, with a long hair on his head and a snow-white whisk in his hand. He had a serious face and looked somewhat majestic. However, this majestic look on the boy's face looked extremely cute.

However, Kunpeng did not think that the boy was cute. The moment the boy appeared, he sensed that the boy in front of him was clearly a piece of chaotic stone that had transformed into a human form. If he was to be counted, he was indeed one of the innate gods.

"It's actually the Chaos Stone that has taken shape. The Chaos Stone is indestructible and can be destroyed by anything. But it can also take the shape of a human?"

Kunpeng was curious, because everyone in the ancient world knew how solid the Chaos Stone was. This stone was so solid that no weapon refining master could refine it. Even if it was burned and refined by the divine fire of successive generations, it would not be damaged at all.

This also leads to the fact that there are a lot of chaotic stones in the ancient times, but they are not of much use.

"After all, he is Hongjun. He can actually transform the Chaos Stone and use it as his own boy. If this boy has a chance, he may become as powerful as me."

After taking a deep look at the boy, Kunpeng bowed and said, "I am Beiming Kunpeng. I have come here to see Taoist Hongjun. I hope you can introduce me to me!"

"Are you Kunpeng?"

Unexpectedly, the boy blurted out with an extremely curious look, and looked at Ancestor Kunpeng carefully, which made Kunpeng feel angry for no reason.

"It is me. May I ask the fairy boy's name?"

"I don't deserve the title of fairy boy. My name is Haotian! The Taoist master is giving a sermon. You just made a loud noise and disturbed the temple. The master asked me to lead you into the mountain."

As he said this, the Haotian boy flicked his whisk and made a gesture of invitation.

Ancestor Kunpeng followed without making any noise, but he was thinking about the boy's name in his heart.

"Haotian? What a big tone! What does Hongjun mean by this? He is really arrogant!"

The two words "Haotian" are not simple. Who among ordinary people dares to be called this name?
But a boy under Hongjun's seat can be called such a name, which shows Hongjun's arrogance.

The boy under his seat can be Haotian, so what about himself?
Isn't this above the way of heaven?

When he entered Yujing Mountain under the guidance of Haotian, he could not help but admire it at first sight. The scenery of this fairy mountain was the only one he had ever seen in his life.

He was also a man of great knowledge and had seen countless mountains, rivers, blessed places, and fairy mountains in the ancient times. However, the Yujing Mountain in front of him was stronger than the Kunlun Mountain, which is known as the number one fairy mountain in the world, in terms of the richness of its innate spiritual energy and the endless Taoist rhyme it contained.

"He is indeed a person favored by the Heaven. With such a temple, he will be much faster than others in both cultivation and enlightenment."

Yujing Mountain contains scenery of all four seasons. Some places are lush and full of vitality, some places are covered with snow and drifting snowflakes, and some places are withered and yellow with falling leaves, just like the cycle of heaven and earth!

As for the rare precious medicines, there were countless of them, growing casually on cliffs, beside waterfalls and springs. Kunpeng even saw many spirit beasts eating these precious medicines. Haotian Tongzi saw it clearly, but ignored it. It can be seen that this is already the norm in Yujing Mountain. The spirit beasts and strange beasts in the mountain have swallowed countless rare medicines. If they were to transform, they would immediately become powerful geniuses.

He gathered all the monsters in the northern wilderness. Among them were many peerless geniuses and many with terrifying backgrounds. However, no matter how terrifying the monsters were, they were not as good as the spiritual beasts in Yujing Mountain.

When they arrived at the Taoist palace on the top of Yujing Mountain, Kunpeng looked again and found that this Taoist palace was extremely simple and ancient, without any gorgeous decoration. It exuded the breath of eternity everywhere, as if it had existed before the creation of the world, and would exist forever.

As he stepped into the Taoist Palace, Kunpeng was stunned, because he saw an endless number of powerful immortals and gods sitting cross-legged in the Taoist Palace with an extremely vast interior space.

At the forefront of these powerful immortals and gods was the figure of Emperor Ji. On the high platform in front of Emperor Ji, Hongjun was sitting cross-legged in the void, with the Jade Butterfly of Creation appearing behind him, connecting to the three thousand laws. All kinds of laws and Taoism were falling, covering all the immortals and gods present. From time to time, Hongjun uttered words of Taoism, which were all extremely obscure and difficult to understand. Each word contained infinite mysteries that could make people comprehend for a very long time.

"Since you are here, just sit down and listen to the lecture!"

A Taoist voice inexplicably sounded in the heart of Patriarch Kunpeng, it was the voice of Hongjun.

Kunpeng couldn't help but sit down cross-legged, and then quietly entered the realm of Tao, immersing himself in the boundless and mysterious ocean of laws.

Even he himself didn't know why he was so obedient, and even forgot the purpose of his visit.

The boy Haotian had no intention of listening to the teachings, perhaps he simply did not understand. After seeing Kunpeng sit down, he skipped to the back of the Taoist palace. There was actually another boy here, a girl, who was also about eight or nine years old. However, she had an extremely graceful demeanor, and it was obvious that she was only eight or nine years old. However, her temperament was even more graceful than that of Fengzu!
"Kunpeng?"

Zhang Qian, who was far away in Tangting Mountain, felt a stir in his heart and received messages from King Pan and Emperor Ji almost at the same time.

When ancestor Kunpeng arrived at Yujing Mountain, countless insects under King Pan saw him. There were insects even in Yujing Mountain, and the insects there were living very well.

Emperor Zhi, who was listening to Hongjun's preaching, naturally also saw Kunpeng's arrival and immediately reported it to Zhang Qian.

"What does Ancestor Kunpeng want to do with Hongjun? Could it be that..."

He suddenly had an incredible guess, "Could it be that Kunpeng is preparing to..."

"Interesting! If this is true, then Hongjun's resurgence is inevitable."

Shaking his head, he asked King Pan and Emperor Ji to continue paying attention, while he urged the ferocious beast clan to speed up the construction of the high platform in Tangting Mountain. After the completion of this high platform, this will be the place where he will preach.

With the means of the ferocious beast clan, three months is enough to complete the construction of the platform. The reason why he was anxious was because the mysterious disappearance of Wan Wuyi and the disappearance of Pan Zu gave him an inexplicable sense of urgency.

Even the Supreme Heavenly Dao couldn't find him. He hid so secretly that he didn't even show up when his own side sect was destroyed. The plan must be something extremely amazing.

As for the disappeared Pan Zu, the Tower of Babel in his hand was no ordinary thing. Zhang Qian always felt that the Tower of Babel might not just be the most precious treasure in the universe, but it should contain even more terrifying secrets. Perhaps the sudden increase in Pan Zu's power was related to this.

The northern wilderness was peaceful and calm, but other parts of the wilderness were filled with smoke of war. Countless cultivators and living beings were fighting against the invisible demons.

The demons transformed from trillions of unicorns wreaked havoc in the ancient world and were almost everywhere. Even in the Dragon Palace of the Ancestral Dragon, many dragons had demons in their hearts, and many of them were completely possessed by the devil, forcing the furious Ancestral Dragon to exterminate those dragons.

(End of this chapter)