Chapter 12: Receiving Meng, Visiting Lingguang

The ancestor of Kunpeng smiled and said: “You and I are the same way. Seeing fellow Daoists in trouble, should I, Kunpeng, sit idly by?”.

Ji Meng’s heart was moved by what Kunpeng said. Just now the two of them were still talking to each other in the water mansion, and disaster fell from the sky in an instant. Kunpeng naturally wanted to help.

Ji Meng was grateful for the great kindness of the ancestor Kunpeng. After struggling in his heart for a while, he finally made a decision.

Seeing a solemn look on Ji Meng’s face, he said to Kun Peng:

“Daoist Kunpeng, now in the prehistoric world, the Lich race is fighting for hegemony. My land in Zhangyuan is also constantly fighting for hegemony. Unfortunately, I can’t deal with this because of my talents and learning. How about being a vanguard in front of fellow Taoists?”.

As a great god of one party, this Jimeng was a little self-aware, and Jimeng’s strength was indeed not enough to dominate one party, let alone fight against the powerful Lich Race.

In the future, when the two families of the Lich fight, Ji Meng will either join one of the two families of the Lich, or give up his foundation. These are the two paths he has anticipated.

But Ji Meng said that his ancestor was used to being an ancestor, and he had adapted to all kinds of arrogant lives, making him give up his great foundation, which Ji Meng could not do.

But for Ji Meng to commit himself to the two families of Lich, Ji Meng was also extremely worried, after all, the two families of Lich were not good places.

Because of this, after seeing the strength of Kunpeng’s ancestors, Ji Meng, thanks to Kunpeng’s life-saving grace, he immediately decided to return to Kunpeng’s ancestors.

“Brother, why are you so humble, your strength is naturally known to your brother, don’t say anything to follow, in the future you will move to my Bei Minghai, and bring all your children and grandchildren here!”

“My North Underworld Island is transformed by chaotic fragments. It is full of aura and has a vast area. Then you and I will live next to each other and talk about the Tao every day. Wouldn’t it be nice!”

The ancestor Kunpeng had long been willing to subdue Ji Meng, and when Ji Meng said it out, the ancestor Kunpeng suddenly felt happy, and he also had a more favorable impression of Ji Meng.

When Na Ji Meng saw that Kun Peng gave him face like this, Ji Meng was even more convinced.

Not to mention the strength and aptitude of the ancestor Kunpeng, but even to his attitude towards him, Ji Meng is also willing to follow the ancestor Kunpeng.

“Since Brother Dao doesn’t give up, I will seal Zhangyuan Water Mansion and follow Brother Dao to Bei Minghai!”

With a look of ecstasy on Ji Meng’s face, he immediately ordered to go down, mobilize all his subordinates, and bring their savings over the years, and thousands of creatures left the Zhangyuan waters in a mighty manner.

Kunpeng ancestor’s Beimingxian Island is indeed very extraordinary. It was when Pangu opened the sky, a huge chaotic fragment fell into the Beiming Sea, and finally this Beimingxian Island was conceived.

Therefore, this Beimingxian Island is not worse than the famous Three Islands and Ten Continents, and in terms of area, Beimingxian Island is even larger than Penglai Fairy Island and Yingzhou Fairy Island.

Hundreds of millions of creatures in the North Underworld are now gathered in the North Underworld, but so many creatures are just a drop in the ocean for the boundless Bei Undersea.

After Ji Meng placed his subordinates in place, he and the ancestor Kunpeng talked freely in the Beiming Shrine.

When the ancestor Kunpeng was beheading the Jiuyuan Holy Spirit before, he discovered that the gourd vine had absorbed the death aura emanating from the Jiuyuan Holy Spirit.

The ancestor Kunpeng observed just now, and he discovered that the death spirit in the Jiuyuan Holy Spirit had indeed gathered in the gourd vine.

However, when the ancestor Kunpeng tried to pour other dead energy into the gourd vine, the gourd vine did not absorb it.

After some deduction, the ancestor Kunpeng discovered that only the dead energy generated when the strong man above the Daluo Jinxian fell can be absorbed.

After the death of the weak, their death will not be actively absorbed by the gourd vine.

“This may be a way to cultivate a gourd!”

The ancestor Kunpeng had a shining light in his eyes. He found through the gourd vine that those dead spirits eventually entered the immature gourd, which obviously had some effect on it.

“Friend Ji Meng, do you know where there is boundless death in this wild land?”

Kunpeng asked, he was not very clear about the things in the prehistoric world, so he wanted to get some information from Ji Meng.

Now the gourd vine has undergone some changes, and that is to give Kunpeng ancestors a glimmer of hope.

The ancestor Kunpeng asked such a question, but Ji was puzzled.

In this wild world, there are not many places where life is strong.

“Friend Kunpeng, I have heard that in the South Pole of the land, God Lord Lingguang has the ability to attract souls. If you say that you are dead, perhaps God Lord Lingguang will know something.”

The Mausoleum God Sovereign mentioned by Ji Meng is the four spirits of the sky, and the Suzaku is in the south.

This Lihuo Suzaku is a god-sovereign enshrined by the way of heaven, more respected than the blood of the phoenix, she has the role of leading the way for longevity.

After the establishment of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the Suzaku is to attract the soul to and from the underground palace and the heaven. She also controls the seven places in the south, Jing, Gui, Liu, Xing, Zhang, Yi, and Zhen.

When the ancestor Kunpeng heard this, he nodded suddenly. Since the Lihuo Suzaku wanted to attract souls, these souls must have come from the dead.

With the dead, naturally there will be lifelessness, but the level of lifelessness can only be known after the ancestor Kunpeng went to see it.

“In that case, I will go to the south to pay a visit to Lord Lingguang.”

The ancestor Kunpeng didn’t procrastinate, he chose to find out.

“Friend Kunpeng, I will go with you!”

Ji Meng just joined the ancestor of Kunpeng, he naturally wanted to show something.

“Well, I am not familiar with the land of Antarctica. I have fellow Daoists to accompany me, and many take care of me!”

The ancestor Kunpeng took Ji Meng with him, and the two of them turned into streamers, and instantly came to the South Pole of the earth.

The god of Lingguang is a righteous god enshrined by heaven, and he is in charge of one of the four poles of Antarctica. It can be said that he is a heavy minister to suppress one party.

The Kunpeng ancestor left Bei Minghai with Ji Meng, but they didn’t know that Zhangyuan, but they ushered in a group of uninvited guests.

Demon Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi brought some of their subordinates to Zhang Yuan.

“Second brother, if we can invite Daoist Ji Meng to join our monster race this time, our strength will increase by three points again in the future!”

Demon Emperor Jun is good at combining vertical and horizontal techniques. Over the years, he has been collecting great abilities in various places, either letting them voluntarily or forcing them to submit. Through various means, he has indeed made the demon clan become stronger and more prosperous.

“Brother, the waves are calm in Zhangyuan, it doesn’t look like someone is guarding it!”

Donghuang Taiyi’s eyes are like electricity, he has long seen that there is no strong aura fluctuation in this Zhangshui.



The demon emperor Jun frowned. He was here to subdue Ji Meng this time. If Ji Meng weren’t there, wouldn’t it be a waste of time?

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