A Rain Is Coming, Zheng Yuan's Anticipation
At night, this True Hou did not escape the fate of being roasted.
However, something went wrong.
The hunting squad did not have the ability to cut up the True Hou's flesh at all. It was the jade white lion who tore it off piece by piece.
Chu Guoyu carefully handed over the wooden basin filled with Overlord Perfected Hou's divine blood."
"Master Zhen Ding, this is the essence of the True Hou.”
Zheng Yuan opened his murky eyes. He nodded slightly and took a deep breath.
The True Hou divine blood, which was shining like a jade agate, quickly dimmed and then dried up.
Within the precious blood was a small Hou that struggled and wailed. In the end, it was torn apart by the powerful suction force and turned into the purest essence of heaven and earth that entered Zheng Yuan's body.
Zheng Yuan was a Vajra of the Buddhist Sect. In terms of cultivation level, he was only one level higher than the Hegemon, Perfected Hou. However, in terms of techniques and combat strength, the difference between the two could be described as heaven and earth.
Monk Knocking the Wooden Fish was a supernatural power with high-dimensional characteristics, and the fifth move of Ananda Oath-breaking Bladesmanship was a method of killing people.
Not to mention the overlord-level Perfected Hou, even the Golden Growler, which had left a mark on the heavens and illuminated the myriad worlds, could die under the saber if it was not careful.
As such, the Divine Blood from the heart of the Perfected Hou was beneficial to Zheng Yuan, so he did not reject it.
Chu Guoyu saw Zheng Yuan absorb all the essence of this basin of true blood in one breath. He was shocked but also relieved.
This was because Zheng Yuan had killed this Overlord Perfected Hou. They couldn't even participate in the battle, let alone help.
If Zheng Yuan didn't collect it, he didn't know how to deal with the Overlord's true blood.
Xiao Budian burped and staggered over,
"Grandpa, I'm so full."
As he spoke, Xiao Budian sat down next to Zheng Yuan and laid on the ground, stroking his round belly.
The divinity and energy contained in the True Hou meat was too abundant. The hunting team would be stuffed after eating a small piece, while Xiao Budian and the jade white lion split two-thirds of the True Hou meat.
At this moment, the little guy's entire body was emitting precious light, and his skin was sparkling and translucent like jade. This was the consequence of having too much nourishment.
Seeing this, Chu Guoyu was a little envious, but he did not disturb them. He bowed lightly and left.
Zheng Yuan turned his head to look at Xiao Budian. His physical strength was surging, and there was a faint illusory heavenly passage floating around his body.
He was about to break through.
The True Hou was a Hegemon-level creature, and the divine radiance within its body was very beneficial to the little guy.
Looking at the sleeping Xiao Budian, Zheng Yuan nodded his head imperceptibly. With a light tap of his finger, the illusory heavenly passages around Xiao Budian that were invisible to the naked eye opened up one after another. They formed a ring and then shattered and fused.
But that was all.
Zheng Yuan did not know the Nine Skies and Ten Earths cultivation method. In the future, if Xiao Budian wanted to advance further, he would need to change his cultivation path.
Perhaps he could guide the little guy and open up the method of using one's body as a seed in advance?
Zheng Yuan shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
The only thing he needed to do now was to walk to the copper city in the next few days and complete the system mission to obtain the divine power technique called 'I am the Supreme'.
The products of the system were definitely of the best quality. The Buddha's Palm rewarded by the mission was definitely not the Buddha's Palm of those low-level martial arts worlds. It could only have come from the real Buddha.
The Transcendent whose name was recited by all the worlds in the universe.
Facing the bright moonlight, Zheng Yuan silently entered a meditative state. He was like a withered stone, motionless.
He was suppressing the slaughter karma of the flesh monster in the Mass Grave. Today, he had killed an overlord, so the slaughter karma had been reduced by a portion. However, it was still stubborn and violent.
"Do you think the divine monk noticed the abnormality of that traitor?"”
Red Heart: " I don't know. And forgive me for being blunt. As someone who knows about the Crying Mountain Temple incident, I can't see anything wrong with this traitor.”
A Japanese netizen who was on TV said,"Baka!" Nianjiang isn't a traitor, mind your words!”
"Yo, there's a Fusang brat here to peep at me?"”
Gudong Quan: "Fusang son of a b * tch, scram!"”
A Japanese netizen who was on TV said,"Hmph! When Nian Jiang turns this old monk and little wimp into devotees of Buddha, you Easterners will cry!”
The super electromagnetic cannon of a science university said,"Fusang should think about how to deal with the fleet of the Warriken…" I'm afraid that when Warriken gets angry, he'll plant a few more mushrooms for you.”
The Fusang person stopped talking.
At the same time, on the Myriad Race Battlefield.
Nian Cien, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened her eyes. Her pupils were filled with a deep light. She was very devout and chanted indiscernibly,
"Buddha is merciful."
At the same time, inside the Crying Mountain Temple, the little monk was sitting on the big bronze bell in the middle of the temple and chanting 'Buddha's Mercy.'
He gently touched the evil spirits and Rakshasa carvings on the bronze bell, and he could vaguely hear their sharp howls.
After reciting the pious incantation, he fell asleep again as if nothing had happened.
Zheng Yuan, who was meditating, seemed to have sensed something. He smiled lightly and remained motionless.
He was curious. Who was standing behind this Fusang woman?
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