Kunpeng Spreads Its Wings and Finally Reaches Adulthood

When heaven and earth first opened, the innate spiritual Qi was naturally exceptionally rich. In such an environment, even a pig could cultivate and become an immortal just like Zhu Bajie in later generations.

At this very moment, Mu Jizi truly understood why the saying "Heavenly Immortals are no better than dogs, and Golden Immortals roam everywhere" circulated throughout the ancient primordial world.

Indeed, in an environment like this, a dog could rely on instinct and exert just a little effort to surpass a Heavenly Immortal in cultivation, let alone other creatures.

The Wood Spirit Art was driven to its absolute limit by Mu Jizi, drawing strands of pure innate spiritual Qi into his body, which were then refined into immortal power to replenish his Primordial Spirit!

Whoosh, whoosh...

Waves of immortal power washed over his Primordial Spirit, and bursts of comforting sensation stirred his soul. Gradually, Mu Jizi entered an ineffable state surrounded by endless green light, as if he had returned to embryonic breathing, needing to think of nothing at all while letting his body undergo its own transformation!

At this moment, above the Northern Dark Sea, the sky suddenly changed color. Gale winds blew in gusts, and strands of innate spiritual Qi swept in like wild horses breaking their reins, finally coming to a halt over a solitary little island.

The island was surrounded by the sea on all sides. In its center, a tree over a hundred meters tall soared straight into the clouds, and a roc on the tree chirped noisily, looking inexplicably excited!

The dense innate spiritual Qi was compressed to the extreme, as thick as rainwater, and finally rushed entirely into the body of the great tree. The tree was like a bottomless pit; no matter how much innate spiritual Qi came, it sucked it all in, and instantly a massive vortex appeared with the tree at its center.

That vortex was formed entirely of dense liquid spiritual droplets, and the suction it generated was countless times stronger than the natural forces arising in the ocean.

However, even so, the roc on the tree paid it not the slightest mind. While screeching with inexplicable excitement, it transformed into a fish and swam within the spiritual liquid, and wherever it swam, strands of spiritual liquid were drawn directly into its body by some method.

Suddenly—

The fish leaped, transforming into a roc. Following a spread of its wings, it soared straight up into the air, and then with a shake of its body, the sky suddenly darkened. A giant roc spanning tens of thousands of miles abruptly manifested, and with a wide open beak, it gave a fierce suction, instantly swallowing nearly half of the spiritual liquid gathered around the tree.

In the Northern Darkness there is a fish, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so huge, who knows how many thousands of li broad it is. It transforms into a bird, and its name is Peng. The back of the Peng is so knows how many thousands of li long, and when it rises in flight, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky!

Resting upon Mu Jizi's true form, this tiny spiritual beast was actually the famous great deity of the later primordial world, Kunpeng Patriarch. If Mu Jizi were to wake up at this moment, he would likely be so startled that his jaw would drop to the ground!

Hiccup!

With a burp, Kunpeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and then his body shrank by ten thousand zhang in an instant, darting downward to land upon the large tree. Narrowing his eyes and burying his beak in his wing, he fell asleep!

Strange to say, the moment Kunpeng began to sleep, a curtain of light descended from the top of his head, wrapping around him with rays of light to prevent him from being splashed by a single drop of the spiritual liquid vortex!

The innate spiritual Qi was still gathering, though no longer as fiercely as at the very beginning. The strands of innate spiritual Qi were as though imbued with spirit, flowing like a rushing river, endless, being absorbed bit by bit into the body of the nanmu tree.

Gradually, the nanmu tree seemed to feel its true form was too small to contain so much innate spiritual liquid, and abruptly, it changed nine times a day, growing a zhang taller by day and a chi thicker by night.

Thus it went, and not knowing how long had passed, the trunk pierced straight into the clouds, reaching the utmost height, before it finally slowed and came to a halt.

Just at this moment, abruptly—

Whoosh!

The nanmu tree shrank downward from the clouds, instantly contracting to a height of tens of zhang! At this, the nanmu shook its tree body, and the spiritual liquid lingering around it dripped successively onto the ground. Instantly, the previously barren little island of several li that had been forced open by the nanmu coalesced once more, and then greenness sprang up everywhere. Flowers of unknown kinds bloomed in an instant, and patches of grass and forest shot up from the earth!

Primordial Unity Golden Immortal peak! With a ripple, Mu Jizi's young face manifested once more upon the tree trunk. Feeling his own cultivation level, he could not help but be somewhat dumbfounded! You must know that his cultivation at this moment could be considered upper-middle even throughout the entire primordial world!

"Three thousand years, a mere three thousand years, and my cultivation leaped across ten major realms from Earth Immortal to enter the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal Dao Fruit. This is truly incredible!" To this very moment, Mu Jizi still found it hard to believe. In his past life, even though the Daoist world praised him as a once-in-a-millennium genius, he had never imagined he could cultivate to the realm of a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal in a mere three thousand years.

Big Brother...

Just as Mu Jizi was in shock, a voice suddenly echoed within his mind.

"Eh? Who?" Mu Jizi's expression changed at once. His whole body's branches and leaves swayed, and a majestic wave of divine sense swept out from him!

"Big Brother, it's me!"

The voice rang out once more. Awakening from his daze, Mu Jizi's eyes could not help but stare blankly again, and then his divine sense swept like a gentle breeze over the roc resting upon his true form. He transmitted his voice in disbelief: "You—you have awakened your spiritual intelligence?"

Caw~~~ With a cry, the excited voice came across once more: "Yes! Big Brother, I cultivated according to the cultivation method you left in my mind, and I awakened my spiritual intelligence more than two thousand years ago. Now my cultivation has reached the realm of the Golden Immortal peak!"

"Oh?" A wave of surprise stirred in Mu Jizi's heart. Three thousand years ago, this tiny spiritual beast had barely been capable of instinctively exhaling and inhaling spiritual Qi. He had not expected that because of his own unintentional act, not only had it awakened its spiritual intelligence, but its cultivation had even reached the Golden Immortal peak. Placed in later generations, this cultivation speed would absolutely frighten a massive batch of cultivators!

"Truly worthy of being a spiritual beast from the opening of heaven and earth; this cultivation speed is indeed startlingly extraordinary!"

After sighing with slight emotion, Mu Jizi smiled and said: "Hehe, not bad. At this cultivation speed, the Zenith Heaven Dao Fruit is truly within touching distance!"

Hearing this, Kunpeng could not help but curl his beak, saying with disdain: "Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal? Big Brother, are you satisfied with the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal? My goal is the Primordial Chaos Saint!"

"Eh? Primordial Chaos Saint?" Mu Jizi blushed with shame. From his transmigration until now, his goal had been merely to cultivate to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm and roam free between heaven and earth; how had he ever considered becoming a lofty Primordial Chaos Saint?

"It seems the spiritual beast I casually enlightened is no simple character!" Mu Jizi muttered slightly to himself.

Could it be otherwise? A famous great deity of the primordial world, the demon preceptor of later generations—could Kunpeng Patriarch be simple?

Yet at this moment, Mu Jizi obviously still did not know that the later world-renowned Kunpeng Demon Preceptor was the tiny roc currently staying upon his own true form! If he knew, he would likely be startled enough to jump right up!

With a great deity who had occupied a saintly seat in the Purple Cloud Palace acting as his little brother, how could his own saintly seat slip away?

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