"This is because Uncle Kunpeng was injured. I'm treating his wounds!"
As he spoke, Shen Hongfei waved his hand. A bottle of immortal brew appeared before Kunpeng. Its rich fragrance made him immediately clamp it in his beak. He blew through his nostrils, knocking off the cap, then gulped it down. In an instant, a warm current flowed through his enormous body, slightly easing the pain.
Sensing this, Kunpeng raised his head and drained the bottle in one go. He smacked his lips, still unsatisfied, and thought, This kid has quite a few good things.
"Young Master, please give Kunpeng another bottle."
Shen Hongfei proudly said, "See? Uncle Kunpeng likes it."
"You little rascal. I really don't know what to do with you."
Nuwa sighed, but the affection in her eyes was impossible to conceal.
The Three Xiao Sisters secretly laughed nearby. Yunxiao then took out a meditation cushion and placed it on Kunpeng's back. "Goddess, sit here and rest."
She then took out some immortal fruits and immortal brew and placed them on Kunpeng's back. After taking out a cup, she poured a drink and handed it to Nuwa.
"Mm. You sit too."
Nuwa nodded and sat down, then said, "Hongfei, get another bottle of immortal brew for your Uncle Kunpeng."
"Mom, that was the last bottle. There really isn't any more."
Shen Hongfei waved his little hand, surrounding himself with a small barrier. He took out a bottle of Hundred Flower Immortal Brew and poured it into his mouth, his little eyes gleaming with pride. Let's see how you find out now.
As the immortal brew entered his mouth, the fragrance of a hundred kinds of flower petals bloomed. His taste buds opened, and Shen Hongfei's little face flushed red. He felt incredibly refreshed.
In his previous life, as a gaming otaku, he had never lacked drinks and snacks. After arriving in this prehistoric world, he had been unable to adjust without them, so he could only use immortal brew as a substitute.
Shen Hongfei secretly thought, I can't give Mom the immortal brew I get from checking in anymore. Otherwise, I won't have any left to drink.
Seeing that Shen Hongfei had not moved for quite some time, Nuwa shook her head and sent the bottle of immortal brew before her to Kunpeng with a wave of her hand. "Fellow Daoist, I'm sorry for the trouble."
"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, I did this willingly. It can also be considered repayment for the karmic debt from you saving me."
Kunpeng shook his huge head, caught the immortal brew, and poured it into his mouth. A satisfied expression appeared on his face, and his flight became even steadier.
Along the way, Kunpeng's enormous figure attracted the attention of many living beings. The Three Pure Ones and the others all looked over. When they saw Nuwa and the others sitting on his back, they were stunned.
What had happened? Kunpeng was actually carrying Nuwa on his back. From his docile appearance, he was completely different from the arrogant creature at Zixiao Palace. Could it be that Nuwa had subdued him?
This thought lingered in the minds of many powerful beings, who revealed wary expressions. Only Di Jun and the others from the Solar Palace knew that Kunpeng now belonged to Shen Hongfei.
Taiyi stood at the entrance of the palace, coldly watching below. Unable to vent the gloom in his heart, he angrily smashed a nearby pillar before turning around and heading to Emperor Xi Palace.
By then, Kunpeng had already reached the territory of Mount Buzhou. His enormous body caused countless living beings to panic.
"Oh no! That great demon is coming this way!"
"Run!"
Countless living beings fled in all directions, afraid that the great demon in the sky would swoop down and carry them away in its beak.
"Don't be afraid. He's my mom's mount."
A childish voice rang out. Only then did the living beings below stop and look up, where Nuwa's figure came into view.
"It really is Senior Nuwa!"
"Senior Nuwa is amazing. Such a huge bird is actually her mount. Judging from its aura, it must at least be a Taiyi Golden Immortal!"
"Nonsense! I've seen the figures of those great saints of the demon race before. This big bird's aura is even more terrifying than theirs. It must be a Grand Luo Golden Immortal!"
The discussion below caused anger to flash through Kunpeng's eyes. These juniors were actually judging him as if he were an object. How outrageous! His fleshy wings moved slightly as he prepared to exterminate the creatures.
Although Shen Hongfei was drunk, his gaze never left Kunpeng. Seeing this, he hurriedly stopped him. Kunpeng was now his mother's mount. If he caused a slaughter, his mother would be implicated. "Kunpeng, you must not kill living beings casually from now on!"
Kunpeng let out an aggrieved whimper. He spread his fleshy wings and flew to a mountain peak. It was Fengqi Mountain.
That was more like it!
Shen Hongfei nodded in satisfaction and said to Nuwa, "Mom, let's go down!"
Nuwa brought the Three Xiao Sisters down, while Kunpeng's enormous body shrank and returned to human form.
Shen Hongfei glanced at Kunpeng. The Demon Master Palace appeared in his hand, and he threw it out. "Mom, this is for you."
"Use it to build a nest for Uncle Kunpeng."
A nest?
When Kunpeng first saw the Demon Master Palace, he had liked it. He vaguely sensed that it was connected to his destiny. But after hearing that it was for building a nest, all his favorable impression instantly vanished, and he coldly stared at Nuwa.
"Hmph!"
Kunpeng's eyes flickered. He snorted coldly, turned around, and flew toward a large tree. He lay on it and closed his eyes to heal his injuries.
Nuwa looked at the palace in her hand, shook her head, and said to the Three Xiao Sisters, "Build this up."
"Yes, Goddess."
The Three Xiao Sisters took the Demon Master Palace and turned to leave, preparing to find a place to set it up.
Shen Hongfei glanced at Kunpeng in the tree and said to Nuwa, "Mom, let's return to the cave dwelling."
After returning to the cave dwelling, Shen Hongfei had Nuwa take out the Gourd Vine.
"Mom, take out that Golden Gourd."
"Mm."
Nuwa did as he asked and plucked the Golden Gourd.
"Mom, take out the Heaven-Refining Furnace. Let's refine a spirit treasure."
Nuwa revealed a surprised expression. "Hongfei, we already have so many spirit treasures. There's no need to refine another one, right?"
"Mom, isn't Uncle Kunpeng staying here now?"
"I plan to refine something for him."
Seeing that confusion still remained on Nuwa's face, Shen Hongfei hurriedly urged her, "Mom, let's get started!"
"You little rascal."
Nuwa shook her head and took out the Heaven-Refining Furnace. She injected a stream of magical power, and five-colored divine light instantly burst forth as clusters of blazing flames rose.
Buzz, buzz~
The Heaven-Refining Furnace began to tremble. Nuwa beckoned with her delicate hand, and the Golden Gourd flew shakily into the furnace. Vast spiritual energy from outside surged toward it, whipping up fierce winds inside the cave dwelling.
The Golden Gourd trembled violently. Yin winds instantly filled the cave dwelling, while baleful energy billowed like clouds. A chilling aura spread outward, making everyone's heart tremble.
"What is this?"
In a corner of Fengqi Mountain, Kunpeng was sitting cross-legged and recovering from his injuries. Suddenly, a feeling of panic rose in his heart. His sinister eyes snapped open, and he stared incredulously at Nuwa's cave dwelling.
Waves of yin wind shrouded the cave dwelling above and rapidly spread across all of Fengqi Mountain. Black clouds gathered in the sky, and the world darkened.
A gigantic gourd appeared above Fengqi Mountain. Streams of white light burst through the gourd's lid and transformed into a banner. Its shaft was as thick as a beam and four to five zhang tall. Jade-green tadpole-shaped runes swam across it, while an aura capable of devouring souls soared into the heavens and spread throughout the prehistoric world.
On the Solar Star, countless members of the demon race sensed a terrifying aura that seemed to pull their souls apart. Their expressions changed drastically, and they stared fearfully toward the prehistoric land, not knowing what had happened.
Chirp~ Chirp~ Chirp~
All the great saints of the demon race gathered at the Solar Palace. Di Jun sat at the head, his expression grim. Even he felt a trace of fear from this aura. Could a supreme treasure capable of restraining the demon race have appeared?
Eastern Emperor Taiyi came to Di Jun's side. A trace of coldness flashed through his golden eyes. "Eldest Brother, this spirit treasure cannot be allowed to exist!"
"Mm!"
Di Jun nodded with a solemn expression. He immediately cast a divine ability. Flames danced in his golden eyes as he looked toward the prehistoric land. When he saw the phenomenon above Fengqi Mountain, his heart jolted.
Could it be Nuwa?
Seeing Di Jun's expression, Taiyi hurriedly asked, "Eldest Brother, whose spirit treasure is this?"
"Nuwa's!"
"Impossible! How could Younger Sister refine such a spirit treasure?"
Fuxi spoke incredulously. His younger sister was quiet and well-behaved; there was no way she would refine such a sinister Magic Treasure. Moreover, after he had joined the demon race, his younger sister would never undermine him. It had to be that brat!
Thinking of this, Fuxi gnashed his teeth in hatred. He felt that the brat had appeared solely to oppose him. First, he had snatched Kunpeng away from Di Jun, making him even less welcome in the demon race. Now he had no idea what else he had done. How was he supposed to remain in the demon race in the future?
At this moment, Di Jun had other thoughts. Although he had gathered the demon tribes together, most of them had been subdued through force. The demon race lacked unity, greatly weakening its battle strength.
This spirit treasure restrained the demon race. If he obtained it, the demon race would become a single whole, and its strength would inevitably increase greatly.
Thinking of this, Di Jun withdrew his gaze and sat in the high seat, sinking into thought.
At Fengqi Mountain, the Three Xiao Sisters had already run out in panic. They stared fearfully at Nuwa's cave dwelling. What treasure had the goddess refined?
Kunpeng looked at the banner, his expression shifting between gloomy and uncertain. This treasure was certainly meant to deal with him. He had never expected Nuwa to be this kind of person!
No, he had to destroy it!
With this thought, Kunpeng instantly appeared above the cave dwelling and struck toward the banner.
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