Obtain the innate treasure at the beginning of the prehistoric era Chapter 094

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A group of cultivators who were transformed from innate spiritual vines, usually had soft bodies and graceful movements, but at this moment, their vines were shaking with excitement. One of them screamed, “The enlightenment tea leaves are very useful for us to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth. Even one piece can save us a million years of detours in cultivation, but now there are three hundred pieces!”

Several monks who had attained the level of Xiantian White Crane Sutra stood aside. Although they tried hard to maintain their Taoist and sage-like demeanor, the slightly trembling sleeves still revealed their inner unrest.

One of the young monks could not help but say: “This top-grade enlightenment tea, I heard that one piece can help people break through the bottleneck of cultivation, now there are 300 pieces, it’s really amazing!”

His master quickly coughed lightly, his eyes full of envy, and whispered: “Don’t lose your composure, but this senior Zhen Yuanzi’s background is really unfathomable.”

In a corner, a group of Ice Spirit monks who were transformed from innate cold crystals, who usually had indifferent expressions and exuded a chilly aura, were stunned by this scene.

One of the Ice Spirit monks trembled his lips and said, “If I can use the energy contained in these spiritual fruits, I will be able to comprehend my own icy law more thoroughly and break through the current bottleneck.”

In the distance, an old man holding a cane, who was transformed from an innate sacred tree, staggered in his originally steady steps. He stretched out his hand like a dead branch with trembling hands and murmured, “Top-grade ginseng fruit, this is a treasure that contains endless vitality, and it has incredible effects. If I can get one…” Before he finished speaking, his eyes were full of desire.

Even Pangu Sanqing couldn’t help but admire: “This senior Zhen Yuanzi is indeed a great ancient power, his background is really rich, and he is really generous.”

Dong Wanggong was overjoyed when he saw this. Such a large amount of innate spiritual fruits and enlightenment tea leaves are extremely precious and their value is unimaginable. Whether used for cultivation or for rewards, they are excellent treasures and can even greatly enhance the foundation of the Immortal Court.

He quickly bowed respectfully and thanked him: “Thank you, Senior Zhen Yuanzi, for your generous gift. Such a great gift makes our Immortal Court grateful. If you have any mission in the future, the Immortal Court will definitely do its best.”

Zhen Yuanzi just smiled slightly and said calmly: “Don’t worry too much. This is just a small gift, not a sign of respect.”

He appeared not to care on the surface, but in fact, he was very satisfied with everyone’s reactions.

This is exactly the effect he wants.

After all, now that all the powerful people in the prehistoric world have gathered together, including most of the innate powerful people in the prehistoric world, it is a good opportunity to establish his own reputation and that of the Yao Chi Fairy Palace.

Today, the foundation of the Yao Chi Fairy Palace is still too low. Apart from himself, there are too few powerful men. He is not satisfied with this.

This is a good opportunity to build up a reputation and better attract powerful female cultivators to come and join him.

After all, these precious innate spiritual fruits are of great benefit to cultivation, and they also have great appeal to these powerful and mighty beings in the ancient times.

But to him, some innate spiritual fruits are totally not worth mentioning.

Not to mention that most of the more than ten thousand innate spiritual fruits are only low-grade innate spiritual fruits. Even more than ten thousand high-grade innate spiritual fruits, or even top-grade innate spiritual fruits, are nothing to him.

This amount of spiritual fruit was not even a drop in the ocean for him. The inferior innate spiritual fruit was even less worthy of his attention.

Not to mention the distant past, just not long ago he had plundered the Penglai Fairy Island and obtained a lot of middle and low-grade innate spiritual roots. After some cultivation, the number of innate spiritual roots he obtained became even greater, and the original middle and low-grade innate spiritual roots were even upgraded in grade, once again enriching the number of innate spiritual roots in his hands.

Now the number of various innate spiritual roots he possesses is simply innumerable, and the number of innate spiritual fruits is even more massive, it can be said to be difficult to count.

Even the maturation period of high-quality and top-grade innate spiritual fruits is not very long. As for the maturation period of mid- and low-quality innate spiritual roots, it is even shorter.

Over the years, he has accumulated countless innate spiritual fruits.

In the future, we will be able to reap a steady supply, which can be said to be inexhaustible.

And by using some innate spiritual fruits, he could make himself and Yao Chi famous, shock countless powerful men in the ancient times, and attract powerful female cultivators to join him. This is undoubtedly a worthwhile deal.

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After some greetings, Dong Wanggong, with a smile on his face, respectfully led Zhen Yuanzi and his party towards the Penglai Palace.

Zhen Yuanzi had a calm expression and walked steadily. The Yao Chi fairies behind him also had various postures and styles, each with its own charm.

Entering the Penglai Fairy Palace, you will see carved beams and painted buildings inside the palace. It is made of top-quality fairy jade and rare spiritual materials, emitting a soft and holy light.

The hall was filled with distinguished guests. Almost half of the famous and powerful men in the prehistoric world had come. Most of those who could sit here were the three thousand worldly guests in the Zixiao Palace, and the rest were also well-known and powerful men.

Zhen Yuanzi glanced around and found that as he expected, two powerful forces had not shown up.

On one side are the powerful witches headed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches. The witch clan has always only respected Pangu and does not necessarily buy into saints and the way of heaven. They even disdain to go to the Zixiao Palace for preaching, let alone Dong Wanggong who acts in the name of a saint.

The other party is the Sun Palace and its powerful men. Now the Sun Palace and the Immortal Court are at loggerheads with each other. The two sides are fed up with each other and a war is imminent. Naturally, it is impossible for the Sun Palace to send anyone to congratulate.

The reason why Dong Wanggong was able to summon so many great powers from the ancient times was largely because of the saint’s face.

After all, he is the chief male immortal appointed by the saint. Even if people do not take him seriously, they still have to give the saint some face.

However, Dong Wanggong was able to be conferred a title by Hongjun, and he was able to gather strong people and establish the Immortal Court under the banner of a saint, and he also invited many powerful people to come. His own abilities are indeed not to be underestimated.

After all, without certain abilities, even with the help of the prestige of a saint, it would be difficult to gather dozens of powerful Daluo warriors to establish such a huge fairy court force.

Unfortunately, Dong Wanggong’s luck was not good after all. Even though he became the leader of the male immortals and established the Immortal Court, he met the brothers Di Jun and Tai Yi.

Finally, after Hongjun merged with the Dao, the Immortal Court was destroyed by the Demon Court, and he himself also died, leaving only a remnant soul to reincarnate.

At this time in the Penglai Immortal Pavilion, many powerful people were either discussing the truth of heaven and earth with each other, or walking around to make friends with more powerful people to expand their network, and some were alone tasting the fine wine and delicacies prepared by the Immortal Court.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall was extremely warm, various Taoist runes flashed, and fairy light was overflowing.

Just like this, time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, three thousand years had passed, and no powerful and mighty man had come again.

Upon seeing this, Dong Wanggong stood up and looked around, then clasped his fists and bowed to all the great men present, expressing his gratitude sincerely.

Afterwards, he led a group of powerful men from the Immortal Court towards a well-built platform for offering sacrifices to the sky.

This high platform for offering sacrifices to the heaven is located at the highest point of the Penglai Fairy Island. It is built with chaotic strange stones and innate spiritual gold. The platform is a thousand feet high and magnificent.

The platform is surrounded by carvings of the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and various ancient rune patterns, as if telling the mysteries and history of heaven and earth. Each cornerstone exudes a mysterious atmosphere, and the flashing runes seem to be surging with the power of heaven and earth.

The top of the platform is flat and spacious, and can accommodate tens of millions of people standing at the same time. In the center stands a huge ancient bronze tripod, the body of which is engraved with auspicious patterns of dragons and phoenixes. In the tripod burns a blazing innate holy fire, emitting a hot and pure power.

Dong Wanggong stepped onto the altar of offering sacrifices to the heavens, with a solemn look on his face. He bowed devoutly to the sky and said in a loud voice: “God is above. Today, I, Dong Wanggong, have been conferred by the saint to be the chief of the male immortals in the prehistoric world. I am responsible for maintaining order, calming chaos, and managing the scattered immortals in the prehistoric world.”

“Today, I have established the Immortal Court. I will use the top-grade innate spiritual treasures, the Dragon-headed Purple Gold Staff and the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation Diagram, to suppress the Immortal Court’s luck. I hope that the Heavenly Dao will bear witness to it!”

As his voice fell, the wind and clouds above the nine heavens changed instantly, and all kinds of strange phenomena in the sky and earth appeared one after another.

First, purple air filled the air, filling the sky and earth like a rolling torrent. Then, golden light shone, like the scorching sun, illuminating the entire world.

The calamity light from heaven descended like a silk thread, interweaving into a mysterious pattern.

Hundreds of birds flew in from all directions, circling and dancing around the Penglai Island, making clear and melodious sounds, as if they were playing a grand hymn.

The sound of the dragon’s roar resounded through the nine heavens, shaking the universe, as if an ancient dragon was roaring in the clouds.

The music was melodious and seemed to come from a fairyland. Lotus flowers formed in the air and then slowly fell, like flowers scattered by fairies. It was a beautiful sight.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud “boom” and purple thunder resounded through the void. The thunder was as thick as a pillar, carrying the power to destroy the world, but it did not cause any damage. This represented that the ancient world and the ancient way of heaven recognized the orthodox status of the Immortal Court.

Afterwards, the strange phenomena of heaven and earth changed again. Countless golden clouds of merit in the sky quickly condensed, and in the blink of an eye they gathered into tens of millions of acres of golden lotus of merit, hanging high in the sky above the Penglai Fairy Island.

A moment later, a total of 160 million golden clouds of merit poured down like a waterfall, sprinkling on Dong Wanggong and the powerful men of Penglai Fairy Island.

Among them, Dong Wanggong obtained four percent of the merits, the other powerful men in the Immortal Court obtained thirty percent, and millions of prehistoric immortals (just a name, not referring to the realm) shared the remaining three percent of the merits.

In an instant, the aura of the immortals in the Immortal Court began to rise steadily.

Some beings with lower realms and weaker strength broke through the realm on the spot, and shouts of joy rang out one after another.

The aura of the other powerful men in the Immortal Court is also constantly increasing, and their strength is reaching a new level.

As the Lord of the Immortal Court, Lord Dong Wang not only obtained the greatest merit, but also received the enormous blessing of the Immortal Court’s fortune.

His aura surged like a volcanic eruption, and his realm quickly broke through, eventually reaching the peak realm of Daluo Jinxian. He was only one step away from achieving perfection in the Daluo Jinxian realm.

Moreover, he still had a full 20 million merits that had not been used.

Such a scene made many great and powerful people present extremely envious.

Ancestor Kunpeng stared at Duke Dong with blazing eyes, thinking secretly in his heart that if he could obtain such a huge merit, his strength would surely increase greatly.