Recently, a white-robed Taoist suddenly walked out of the overgrown mountain. This Daoist was seven feet tall and held a black feather fan in his hand. He had red lips and white teeth, and he had a carefree expression. However, his handsome face had two long and thin mustaches, giving off a strange feeling.
It was Mo Nan, who had just transformed. The feather fan was a spiritual treasure that he had refined with the feathers on his body. It was called the Yin and Yang Fan. Each feather was stained with a thick aura of death, and anyone who touched it would die without a doubt. In the process of transforming, he had also cultivated a natal divine power. Attacking with sound waves was called shaking the spirit, taking the life, and dispersing the soul.
It was rumored that crows were the servants of the Grim Reaper. When one heard their cries, a disaster was coming, which was an ominous sign.
It had been more than ten years since his tribulation. During this period, Mo Nan had turned the entire barren mountain upside down. He was lucky enough to find some spiritual fruits and barely managed to earn more than 3,000 points. Later on, in order to increase his cultivation base and save his life, he had exchanged for an Eternal Creation Pill and a Great Nightmare Art manual from the Master God. As a result, he did not have many points left in his pocket.
He couldn't help but sigh,"Spending money like water."
Now that the Undying Golden Body had reached the Initial Stage, he could rely on it for his defense. He could also use the spells of the Great Nightmare at will. Although he didn't know what realm his cultivation had reached, in order to obtain more points, he had to use his own strength. Mo Nan had no choice but to leave the destitute mountain and look for another place.
"Where should we go?" Looking at the endless world in front of him, he was a little worried. Everyone knew that some of the grotto-heavens and blessed lands in the Wilderness were occupied by great gods. Before he had enough strength, Mo Nan did not want to fight with them. Otherwise, he would not even know how he died.
"Eastern Sea!" Mo Nan's eyes lit up. That's right, how could he have forgotten about this piece of fat meat? There were very few descriptions of the East Sea in the ancient stories of the Primordial World, and there were no records of any powerful beings. Even though the book only briefly introduced this place, it couldn't hide the fact that Eastern Sea was rich in rare treasures.
Mo Nan laughed and turned into a stream of light, flying towards the east and disappearing in an instant.
Along the way, Fei Fei stopped and flew as he looked around. However, he was surprised to find that the Spiritual Qi in the Untainted Land was abundant, which was completely different from what he had imagined. Moreover, they had encountered at least 100,000 demon beasts along the way, but they had not even seen a demon that had transformed. Most of them were still at the stage of spiritual intelligence.
"How did this happen? "Could it be?" Mo Nan thought of a possibility and couldn't help but smile."Could it be that Pangu's body has transformed into all things, and the Primordial World has just taken shape?”
"Doesn't that mean that the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa have yet to become Saints? Hongjun hasn't vindicated his Dao either?" The more he thought about it, the more excited Mo Nan became. He said with a trembling voice,""If that's the case, my plan will have to change again.”
In order to confirm his guess, Mo Nan brought along a surging demonic aura and streaked across the sky like a black ribbon, speeding toward the East Sea. On the ground, the powerful demonic qi caused the demon beasts to kneel on the ground and tremble as they looked at his back.
One day, in the blue East Sea, a white-robed Daoist was walking barefoot on the surface of the water, gently waving a feather in his hand.
Suddenly, the waves surged. A thousand feet long, scaled creature emerged from the water. It roared towards the sky and scattered the clouds in the sky before sinking into the sea in satisfaction. Mo Nan was already used to this. The East Sea was rich in spiritual energy, nourishing countless strange-shaped aquatic creatures. In just a moment, he had seen more fish and prawns than he had ever seen in his previous life.
Just as he was admiring the rare scenery, the faint sound of wind and thunder came from the distant horizon, accompanied by intense Yuan Qi fluctuations.
"Eh? There are actually people fighting?" Mo Nan raised his eyebrows and flew toward a lush island dozens of miles away from the source of the sound.
"Pu Lao, you nine brothers have been running amok in the Eastern Sea all day because of Ao Guang. Do you think I'm afraid of you?" When he got close, he looked over. He saw a snake-like demonic beast with two legs under its abdomen and two pincers on its arms fighting with a small golden dragon.
Although the golden dragon was only 300 feet long, it was agile. As he flew around, he could always skillfully dodge the giant pincers that attacked him. Moreover, he continuously roared, shaking his opponent's body until he almost could not hold on.
In a few breaths, the snake beastman was covered in injuries. Knowing that he was no match for the golden dragon, Mu Ran rolled up a black cloud and fled into the distance.
Watching the two fight was like watching children fight. It was rather boring. Mo Nan grabbed at the air, and the cloud that had turned into a black dot flew back. The hundred-meter-tall demonic beast in the clouds seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible force. Its body became smaller and smaller until it finally became a palm-sized bug. It struggled desperately in Mo Nan's hand, but it was useless.
When the golden dragon saw that its prey had been taken away by someone else, it was furious and panted heavily. "Who are you?"”
"Pulao?" Monan stared at it with interest. It is said that the dragon has nine sons, but they are not dragons. Each has his own preferences. Pulao was one of them. He said: Pu Lao, shaped like a dragon but small, nature likes to roar, this is the animal button on the clock.
In Pu Lao's eyes, the smile on Mo Nan's face was a disguised form of demonstration. Since he was born, Pu Lao had relied on his father Ao Guang's reputation to run amuck in Eastern Sea, and had developed an arrogant and despotic character. Seeing that someone dared to challenge his dignity, he couldn't help but fly into a rage.
"Roar!" A thunderclap suddenly rang in Mo Nan's ears, causing his ears to hurt.
"F * ck, you dare to hit me?" Mo Nan was not one to be at a disadvantage. Seeing Pu Lao attack him for no reason, his anger rose. How could he know that because his face was too wretched, his original intention of befriending him could not be accurately expressed through his expression?
With a wave of his sleeve, an endless black curtain covered the originally clear sky. Then, it turned into a huge cage that covered Pu Lao's head. Dense death aura perfunctorily flowed out of the Dark Prison and corroded the surface of the golden dragon's body.
After a long time, he watched Pu Lao wriggle left and right in the prison. His originally bright scales instantly turned black. His eyes were deathly still. He was already breathing out more than he was breathing in. He was about to die.
With a light pinch of his fingers, the snake beastman in his palm stopped breathing. A dark green demonic core slowly floated up.
Ding! The target had spiritual energy fluctuations. Can be exchanged for 30 points, do you want to take it back?
Wow! Mo Nan stared blankly at the demon core. It seemed that his income in the future would increase again. Suddenly, Mo Nan's gaze landed on Pu Lao, who was on the verge of death."Since Yao Cores can be exchanged for points? What about the dragon core?" A lustful light flashed in his eyes.
Mo Nan rubbed his small hands after putting away the demon core. He gracefully arrived outside the Black Prison and said,"" For the sake of this lord's future, I can only sacrifice you." The two ceremonial fans soared into the sky with an aura of death that pierced through the clouds.
All the living beings within a hundred miles fled in panic when they saw this.
"Great Immortal, please show mercy!" An anxious shout echoed in the air. Following that, the seawater parted to meet the two sides. A strange man with two horns on his head, a green face, and a red beard appeared from the bottom of the sea. He glanced at Pulao in the Dark Prison and bowed to Mo Nan."Great Immortal, be merciful! I am Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea. The one trapped in prison is my son Pu Lao. I didn't discipline you well and didn't mean to offend you. Please forgive me and spare my son's life!”
"Are you Ao Guang?" Mo Nan sized up the person.”
"What's wrong? Great Immortal greets Little God?" Ao Guang secretly observed the unfamiliar face in front of him. It seemed that he had never heard of such a person in the East China Sea. Moreover, judging from his magic power, he was at least a mid-stage Heaven Immortal. Could it be that he was just passing by?
Even though he had come to the Wilderness, as a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, he was still full of good feelings towards a sacred abstract object like the dragon. Seeing the pleading look in Ao Guang's eyes, he sighed,""Looks like the meat in my mouth is going to fly away." The black curtain that filled the sky instantly turned into wisps of gas and dissipated.
Without the restraints of the Dark Prison, the dispirited Pu Lao fell from the sky like a pile of rotten meat. Ao Guang was overjoyed. He cast a cloud to hold Pu Lao back and thanked him,""Thank you, Great Immortal!"
Mo Nan nodded with a strange expression. He felt Ao Guang's residual magic power fluctuations and was a little stunned. This was because he realized that the other party's magic power was pitifully weak and could not be compared to his. Mo Nan even had a feeling that he could take his life with a casual move.
Was this the Dragon King's strength? too weak
Ao Guang didn't know what he was thinking at all. He said gratefully,""If Great Immortal doesn't mind, you can stay in my house. Drink some good wine and taste some strange fruits to repay the kindness of the Great Immortal!”
Mo Nan paused. That's right, Ao Guang was the master of the East Sea. The Dragon Palace stored countless spiritual items and controlled a huge amount of resources on the sea. Moreover, he needed someone to inform him of the current situation in the Primordial World. Ao Guang was the best candidate in his heart.
Vaguely, Mo Nan seemed to see a natural treasure trove.
Mo Nan was beaming with joy as he hugged Ao Guang. The two of them seemed to have not seen each other for many years. Under Ao Guang's lead, they dived into the sea.
Of course, Ao Guang didn't know about his unintentional actions. He actually brought a peerless thief home. The result was that after the Yuan Meeting, although Eastern Sea was still known as a natural treasure trove, it was far from what it was today.
This made the Dragon King want to kill himself several times to vent his anger, but when he thought of that repulsive smile, he could only give up.
------will =3o luck =1o8oo years
Yuan =12 Hui =1296oo years
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