"Boom!"
He slammed into it head-on, and the sound reverberated through the world. The terrifying impact tore through the void.
The dizzy Kun Peng only saw a boundless black curtain in front of him.
"What happened?"
"Did I run into Buzhou Mountain?”
This thought suddenly appeared in Kun Peng's mind.
It was because the object in front of him was too big that Kun Peng had such an idea.
At this moment, a voice sounded from above, causing the Kun Peng to tremble.
"Kun Peng!"
Chu Zhen's voice rose.
Looking at the kitten-sized Kun Peng that had crashed into his turtle shell, his expression darkened.
"Black Tortoise!"
Kun Peng was stunned.
Then, he realized that he had bumped into Chu Zhen's original body.
It was actually dozens of times bigger than him, and its body was on the same level as the Nine Scales, like the sky.
This was too terrifying.
"Leave the gourd vine behind and scram!”
Chu Zhen said bluntly.
Chu Zhen shouted angrily, raising a strong wind in the Primordial World and breaking countless mountains and rivers.
At the same time, his temperament that had reached the peak suddenly descended, shocking the world and shaking the nine heavens.
The common people were subdued, and the world rumbled.
"Revered God…"
Kun Peng gritted his teeth and wanted to say something.
But Chu Zhen didn't give him a chance.
"Who gave you the right to bargain with me?”
Chu Zhen looked down at the Kun Peng with a calm expression and said coldly.
Looking at Zhenyuanzi and the others who were chasing after him, and then looking at Chu Zhen, Kunpeng gritted his teeth and said,"
"Here you go!"
He threw out the innate gourd vine, tore through the void, and escaped without looking back.
He was no match for Chu Zhen, and his fate would be even worse if he fell into the hands of the Three Pure Ones.
This was the only path he could choose.
"Humph!"
"You're still tactful!"
With a surge of void energy, Chu Zhen's body and the gourd vine disappeared.
After crossing the endless distance, Chu Zhen returned to the Penglai Immortal Island in the East Sea.
Taking out the Xiantian gourd vine he had intercepted, Chu Zhen frowned.
"The gourd vine has given birth to seven gourds in the past few days. The last one lacks essence, so it will take some time before it matures!”
"If I were to pick the mature gourd now and cause the innate gourd vines to wither, wouldn't it be a pity to have the last gourd?”
Looking at the last gourd, Chu Zhen frowned and pondered.
If the last gourd was born, it would definitely be another Connate Numinous treasure.
"Forget it!"
"Let's wait for the last gourd to mature!”
Chu Zhen gave up on picking, waiting for the last gourd to ripen.
Thus, he took the Innate Calabash Vine and went to the Three Light Holy Water Pool, planting it in the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.
"Buzz!"
After planting it into the Nine Heavens Breathing Earth, the innate gourd vine suddenly trembled. The sound of Dao was decadent, and immortal light lingered.
And the seven Xiantian gourds changed even more.
Endless mystic light shone out, and thousands of laws surged. Vast Dao runes spread.
Bathed in the endless Dao runes, the Xiantian Gourd emitted a majestic power of creation and a terrifying power of life.
The seven gourds buzzed endlessly, causing the world to change.
It caused the entire Penglai Immortal Island to be filled with strange phenomena.
"Eh?"
"It actually gained sentience!"
This sudden change surprised Chu Zhen.
As soon as this innate gourd vine was planted in the Nine Heavens Breathing Earth, the seven gourds actually developed intelligence.
After drinking the Three Light Holy Water, the seventh black gourd reached maturity in an instant.
"Father!"
"Father!"
……
A moment later, the Xiantian Gourd, which had gained sentience, swayed and called out to Chu Zhen's father.
"Um…"
At this moment, Chu Zhen was rubbing his forehead, a pained expression appearing on his face.
"Why don't you call me grandpa?"
Chu Zhen complained in his heart.
The scene in front of him now finally made him understand his grandfather's…uh…complicated feelings…
At this moment, Nuwa, who had sensed the strange movement, came over.
"Big brother, what's going on?”
After finding Chu Zhen, Nuwa hugged his shoulders affectionately.
Before Chu Zhen could say anything, the seven gourds were already boiling.
"Demoness, let go of father!"
"Demoness, let go of father!"
……
"Hiss!"
Chu Zhen gasped.
There's that smell!
Time flew by.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred thousand years had passed.
Time was the most worthless thing in the Wilderness.
Because of Hongjun's preaching, the structure of many Primordial Worlds had changed in the past 100,000 years.
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