In the prehistoric world, years have passed, and in a blink of an eye, five hundred years have passed since Kunpeng left that day. After Kunpeng left that day, a few divine thoughts swept over for half a day, and finally there was nothing else. After talking for a few words, they all took back their divine thoughts. It can be seen that the war was terrible at that time. Although Kunpeng tried his best to use the life and death illusion formation to cover the power of the war, some aftermath still emanated, and people at the same level were sensing it, so they found out the divine thoughts to check, but it was just unsuccessful.

An unknown mountain, like Kunpeng was in seclusion and healing place that day, could not tell anything from the surrounding area, but it seemed that there were fewer creatures. But it was nothing. After all, those who are great supernatural powers must carefully concentrate their minds to avoid disturbances from the outside world. Whenever they were in seclusion, they would exude the power of their bodies, making everything within a hundred miles of silence, so that they could practice with confidence. But on this day, this unknown mountain was no longer ordinary, and had a sound of movement.

The mountain shook loudly, and the entire mountain cracked from the hillside, and the entire mountain was full of cracks. It was obvious that the entire mountain had been destroyed from the inside, but there was still some effort to make the mountain survive. A figure flashed out at the bottom of the mountain, and the man was wearing a purple Taoist robe, which looked quite elegant, reflecting the face that looked a little heroic but had a vicissitudes hidden in it. It was very strange. Of course, this person was Kunpeng.

After fighting with the remnant soul of the Emperor Heaven that day, Kunpeng was seriously injured. Although there was no problem in dealing with a few golden immortals or Taiyi golden immortals, as the saying goes, the higher you stand, the further you see, the greater your ability, the greater your responsibility. This sentence is very appropriate to tell Kunpeng's situation. Kunpeng needs the method of old monsters of the same level as him. They are almost the same as themselves. They have lived for a long time. Over such a long time, they have deeply experienced the principle of "the strong prey on the weak". Even Kunpeng will be very hot when he is not careful.

He thought that others were not good men, so Kunpeng did not dare to stay there and left immediately, but Kunpeng did not escape too far. He also knew the power of those great masters. After all, if he had not been injured, he was also one of them. So he only flew for about a million miles, then stopped, opened a cave underground on a mountain, set up a large formation to hide the breath of the whole body. After that, the development of things was indeed as expected. After half a day after he left, he had a divine mind checked, and then glanced at a radius of millions of miles, and then retreated.

Kunpeng sneered for a while, ignored it and carefully healed the wound. This time, he was injured not only caused all five internal organs in his body, but also suffered a certain shock. After that, healing for nearly a hundred years, he recovered as before. Then Kunpeng took out the faint light. At that time, Kunpeng dispersed the remnant soul of the Emperor Heaven, but he was a person who was half a senior in Kunpeng. He slowly reunited, forcing Kunpeng to use the Heavenly Demon God Thunder to hit the remnant soul while healing his wounds. Until his injuries healed 70% or 80% of his true spirit was completely dispersed. The rest was only Emperor Heaven's memory of the way of sealing.

Kunpeng swallowed the faint light into his soul. At first, the soul stinged, like millions of fine needles pricking his soul. But as time passed, the memory slowly showed signs of fusion with his soul, but the fusion was a little slow. Despite this, whenever it was fused in, something appeared in Kunpeng's mind out of thin air. Those things were so out of place at the beginning, but with time, everything seemed to become so natural and smooth, just like water was about to flow to the lower place, so harmonious and stable.

At first, Kunpeng's mind appeared in his mind. The figure stood in the void, his hands naturally drooped, his eyes opened, without a huge fluctuation of magic power, nor a cold look. The figure's eyes were neither happy nor sad, as if nothing existed in his eyes, or in his eyes, everything was not taken seriously by him.

With the fusion of the ghost light and Kunpeng's soul, there were some inexplicable things on the human-shaped phantom in Kunpeng's mind. At that time, there were many lines, from head to toe, from feet to hands... almost all parts of the figure were connected. The lines flashed with a faint white light, making people feel a sense of warmth.

Suddenly, the figure seemed to shake, and a light flashed in his eyes. This light flashed away. If Kunpeng was in front of this person, he would definitely not be able to discover it. But this was in Kunpeng's thought space, or it was something that Kunpeng conceived with his own thoughts when he merged with that faint light. Therefore, Kunpeng saw it very clearly. Not only that, the lines that appeared in the figure before also showed subtle changes. A trace of clear light appeared in some lines, and the clear light ran from one vein, constantly flowing, and then entered another vein... one after another,

Finally, the clear light gathered on the shadow's hands. As the light gathered, the shadow's hands began to swing casually. The swing was not strange at all. It seemed that an old man swung a few times because his hand had not moved for too long. It seemed that there was a dirty thing on his hand and washed it with water. After washing it, he swung it a few times because there were some water drops on his hands and threw the water drop off. Even Kunpeng could not see any clues. Although this was the space of thought that Kunpeng had absorbed the remnant soul of the Emperor, Kunpeng still had a headache. He really couldn't understand what the figure was doing.

Kunpeng's mind was a moment, and he remembered a possibility. Kunpeng carefully looked at the tattoo around the figure. After a moment, Kunpeng's mind was shocked. He thought, "According to legend, Nuwa created human beings was instructed by the way of heaven, and was created with Pangu as a template. At that time, some unknown gods also cultivated into human form because Pangu's form is most suitable for practicing Taoism. Originally, this was just nonsense, and it was caused by the human race's profession of the strength of all spirits. However, at this moment, Kunpeng's heart was shaken... Kunpeng was a medical practitioner in his previous life, and he still learned a very unpopular Chinese and Western medicine.

Although I haven't practiced it much, I have been studying it for three or four years. The most important thing in traditional Chinese medicine is the acupuncture points and meridian patterns of the human body. Although I was confused at that time, Kunpeng still remembers the general Kunpeng. Moreover, Kunpeng is a human figure at this time. It can be compared with the two. What shocked Kunpeng: the tattoo around the figure was exactly the same as the human body. Kunpeng did not realize it was Kunpeng at this time. He did not expect that when he saw the figure swinging his hands and the round turn of the clear light before, he really wanted to see the internal energy movement mentioned in martial arts, which reminded Kunpeng of this stage.

Kunpeng put down the shock in his heart, carefully observed the operation of the clear light in the meridians, and kept it firmly in his heart. After a moment, the clear light changed its route and ran from other meridians, but it eventually gathered between his hands. As time passed, the clear light passed through more and more veins, and the operation became more and more complicated. Sometimes it had to run in the meridians of the whole body for a week, and even a backlash shot was shot, which made Kunpeng feel miserable.

About half of Kunpeng absorbed the faint light, a new change occurred in Kunpeng's mind. This time, the clear light was no longer one, but in an instant, several clear lights appeared from Nigong Wan. As soon as Nigong Wan came out, these clear lights were like wild horses that had been removed from the reins. You walked one vein, I walked one, and he walked another. There was no one in these clear lights going on the same route. They walked different veins and wandered between the veins at different speeds, like naughty children, but their operating routes also overlapped, but their operation was very just right, staggered from each other, and they did not meet each other. For a while, these clear lights were all gathered on the palm of their hands. It was not a small part of the time, extremely strange, but seemed to be round and natural,

At this time, the trajectory of his hands also changed from ordinary to exquisiteness. At the same time, a momentum also emanated from his body. This momentum was not a monstrous magic power or a murderous aura of millions of murders. It seemed to be more of a shock, a sublimation of Tao, just as the trajectory of his hand was the embodiment of Tao. Under this momentum, Kunpeng thought that even his body would collapse and his soul would collapse. This was not a suppression of magic power, but a gap in realm. This gap was like a natural danger, spanning between Kunpeng and the figure. Kunpeng felt this momentum the most profound. At this time, perhaps enough souls were fusion, and Kunpeng had a faint sense of sensation. It seemed that he was the person who kept slashing his hands in front of him.

More than a hundred years have passed, and the ghost light has not been absorbed by Kunpeng, but Kunpeng has no swallowed it at this time, or his mind is immersed in the seal method and cannot extricate himself. It seems that he and the ghost light have long been separated from each other. The fusion at this time is just a matter of what it should be, as if a person wants to eat when he is hungry and has to drink water when he is thirsty. At this moment, Kunpeng's mind is like earth-shaking. Kunpeng feels that he is the figure in front of him with a huge momentum and amazing means, but he still looks at everything in front of him as a third party, which is very wonderful.

Unfortunately, Kunpeng could not think about this at this time. His mind had already been attached to the clear light around the figure and the strokes of his hands. He forgot about self-immortality, forgot about everything around him, and even the divine thoughts that were originally used to maintain the life and death illusion array outside the cave were also withdrawn. It seemed that there was only that trajectory in his heart. But what was even more strange was that Kunpeng and the vast land at this time were united, as if they were a family, without distinction between each other. Even if the divine thoughts of those with great powers swept over, they could only feel the mind calm and could not sense Kunpeng's existence at all.

It has been nearly two hundred years now, only ten years. The faint light has melted into Kunpeng's body at this time. From then on, Kunpeng was the only inheritor of the magical power of the Emperor's Heaven Seal. At the same time, in Kunpeng's mind, the storm and clouds rose again.

Originally, Kunpeng saw the figure's stroking hands, transforming from the ordinary before to the exquisite, but then returned from the exquisite to the ordinary, but there was an inexplicable charm.

Suddenly, the figure's palm stopped slashing and fell naturally again, but the momentum around it increased. At this time, Kunpeng and the figure's senses became deeper, as if the emperor had resurrected himself.

This is, Nigong Wan suddenly emits a clear light, so there is a vein connected to Nigong Wan. Each clear light flows rapidly in the meridians. The clear light passes through the meridians, but all the clear lights do not meet each other. It can be said that it is almost the same as Tao. Kunpeng's eyes are hard to say, but all the clear lights gather in his palms. At the same time, the palms cross and merge into a hand seal, and go ahead. At this time, the figure's eyes burst out with amazing light, and the whole body's energy and spirit are united. It is a domineering aura and a kind of domineering. "Under my sealing method, there is no one to stop, no one to reversible, I am the master of heaven and earth! If the heaven goes against me, I will destroy the heaven! If the earth blocks me, I will break the earth! If the gods don't follow, I will kill the gods! Even if Pangu fights against me, I will fight bloody!'

Roar, Kunpeng roared. Fortunately, although the operation of the formation was weakened a lot due to the recovery of the divine consciousness, the Dinghai Pearl had long been completely refined by Kunpeng, and his heart was connected. Kunpeng had a trace of true spirit into control. He still used the formation to block the roar, but there was still an aftermath. Within a radius of millions of miles, all beasts were silent and did not dare to move at all. A giant ape and a demon wolf who were originally killing red eyes also showed fear in their eyes. They turned around and flew away immediately, not daring to provoke the unknown master.

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Chapter completed!