Wilderness, Kunyang Mountain.
Halfway up the mountain, there was a platform.
A gentle breeze blew, and exotic flowers and plants swayed along with it. The fragrance of flowers assailed the nose, attracting groups of bees and butterflies.
A seven-colored immortal deer with the body of a deer and the tail of an ox walked over. It bent down slightly and bit at a tender red immortal fruit branch.
It raised its head, and a cave abode appeared behind it. Faintly, a mist was rising from the cave, making it seem both real and illusory.
In the cave abode, a Daoist was sleeping soundly on a cloud bed.
There was a wine gourd beside the pillow, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. No one knew what he was dreaming about.
"Ah, it hurts!"
Suddenly, a cry of pain rang out. Chen Feng, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly leaned back without any warning. He covered his calves with both hands, and his face was slightly distorted because of the pain.
He kept gasping.
My leg cramped up from sleeping.
This feeling could only be felt by those who had experienced it.
After rubbing for a while until the pain disappeared, Chen Feng finally heaved a sigh of relief.
This was really fatal.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have followed Da Luo's trend and stayed at home like an ordinary person.
He shook his body, no longer sleepy. He picked up the wine gourd beside his pillow and wanted to take a sip.
As soon as he opened the gourd, he was stunned.
That was not right. Although he had maintained the state of an ordinary person, Big Luo's essence was still there. A leg cramp in his sleep should not have happened.
He thought about how the Dao Ancestor had given him the position of Primordial Guardian not long ago. There was probably something going on.
He stretched out his right hand and pinched his middle finger and index finger at the corresponding position of the Eight Trigrams. He began to calculate the heavenly secrets.
The Dao Ancestor gave him a position, so he had the corresponding authority.
He could not hide anything about the primordial transmigrators from him.
In an instant, he had an idea.
"Houtu didn't transform into reincarnation?"
"Ha, the Desolate Tunnel is quite a gimmick.”
Chen Feng stood up and started to think while holding his chin.
Should he care?
Logically speaking, this transmigrator was courting death. He actually dared to take the initiative to provoke the Grand Wizard. If he was not careful, his ashes would probably be scattered.
That was a big shot who had once been Pangu, the Great Immortal of the Great Immortals.
Under such circumstances, even if he didn't do anything, the transmigrator would most likely die.
But was this really not considered slacking off?
Other people were like a new official, but he was sleeping like a new official.
He felt that the leg cramps were some kind of omen.
After thinking about it, Chen Feng still felt that he should make a trip to Houtu's place.
The transmigrator was easy to deal with. He could just dig a hole and bury him.
The problem was that this matter involved Houtu.
He had to pay his respects to the mountain first.
He was a little hesitant, not because he had any grudges with Houtu.
On the contrary, Houtu was very good to him…in every sense.
In any case, the situation was similar to Nuwa's.
Because of this, Chen Feng had deliberately walked around them. He couldn't stand being too enthusiastic.
However, he still had to make a trip today. Otherwise, Dao Ancestor would think that he had just gotten a position and was slacking off. That wouldn't be good.
He drank two mouthfuls of wine to boost his courage. Then, he left the cave abode and rode a cloud to the east of the Wilderness.
Big Luo's speed was extremely fast. If he wanted to, he could even appear anywhere in the Wilderness with a thought, ignoring space and time.
Chen Feng only liked to ride the clouds.
In about an hour, he had crossed a distance of trillions of kilometers. From afar, a series of huge palaces appeared on the horizon.
The palace complex was tall and short, and its design was simple and simple. It had a kind of magnificent beauty.
Each palace was extremely tall, like the residence of a giant.
Well, in a sense, he was indeed a giant.
Houtu Ancestral Witch Department.
Chen Feng stopped at the entrance of the palace with a cloud in his hand. He looked inside and immediately caught the attention of the two Sorcerer Tribe members at the entrance.
"Who is it?" A Sorcerer immediately became alert.
He was 30 meters tall, and he looked like a giant standing in front of the door. His muscles bulged, and one of them coiled around his body.
Seeing Chen Feng, the giant python opened its bloody mouth and was about to bite him.
Chen Feng yawned and pointed a finger at the python. The python stopped moving and froze in mid-air.
Just as he was about to speak, the space in front of him suddenly changed. When he returned to his senses, he had already appeared in a huge palace.
The hall was simple and unadorned. There were a few dragon pillars that held up the sky. In front of it was a throne. Sitting on it was a peerless beauty who was smiling at Chen Feng.
Chen Feng's body stiffened, like a mouse being stared at by a cat, his heart thumping.
He shrunk his neck and greeted her with a sincere smile,"Hello, Sister Houtu. I haven't seen you for a while, and you've become prettier again.”
Houtu, who was sitting on the throne, suddenly laughed. For a moment, everything turned pale, and she was indescribably beautiful.
Even Chen Feng couldn't help but take a few more glances, and his heart beat faster.
After laughing for a while, Houtu waved at him and said,""Brother Feng's mouth is getting sweeter. Come over and let sister see if there's any change?”
"Oh." Chen Feng responded and walked in front of her obediently.
Houtu pursed her lips in dissatisfaction." Come closer. Why are you so far away? Is your sister a tiger?"”
"Tigers aren't as scary as you." Chen Feng muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. He obediently took two steps forward.
When they were close enough, Houtu suddenly stood up and grabbed Chen Feng's wrist. With a little force, she pulled him in front of her.
Chen Feng revealed a helpless expression and did not try to resist at all.
It's useless. I've tried.
Houtu smiled, pinching his cheeks and rubbing them as if she was rubbing the toot face of a newborn baby.
"Yes, you look a little fat. You've been doing well recently.”
"Thanks to Jie Jie, it's alright." Because Houtu was pinching his face, he couldn't speak clearly.
Houtu let go after playing for a while and sat back on her throne. She pressed her left leg on her right leg and asked with a smile,""Why do you have the time to come and see big sister? Have you thought it through and want to come to big sister's place to be a great shaman?”
She praised," You have good taste. I can get anything I want. It's much better than being a savage yourself. If you're willing to come, I'll give you the birth of a top-notch Great Wizard. It won't be inferior to Hou Yi or Xing Tian."”
Chen Feng gave her a harmless smile and said,""Sister has good intentions, but I'm a Zenith Heaven who just became a Zenith Heaven in this era. I've already missed splitting open the sky. It's not good to add me in now, right?”
Houtu said disdainfully," That's not a problem. You just have to nod your head and I'll handle it. Things like the timeline can be changed. No one dares to say anything."”
That was you.
Chen Feng rolled his eyes in his heart, but he naturally gave a thumbs up and praised,""Sister is mighty!"
But then he sighed and said in a tone of rejection,""It's a pity that you're a step too late, sister. A few days ago, the Daofather came to find me and asked me to take over the work of the four Saints.”
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