"Senior, would you like to join my Immortal Palace?" Feng Jinghong asked.
Kunpeng's expression was very calm: "I'm fine, but with my current body, I'm afraid I won't be able to help His Highness for long."
"It doesn't matter!" Feng Jinghong smiled faintly. All he wanted was an attitude, and the rest was not a problem.
As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Jinghong took out another phoenix-shaped fruit with her backhand. The red glow was as bright as a blazing flame.
"Phoenix Magic Medicine!" Old Kunpeng's eyes widened.
He felt that his nerves were numb, and he was more shocked today than in his entire life.
Is the Immortal Emperor of the Mythical Age really so generous? The elixir of death is always given away?
He had also seen the orthodoxy left by the Taiyin Human Emperor and the Sun Saint Emperor. Compared with Feng Jinghong, those two lines were simply beggars.
"This is for you!" Feng Jinghong raised her hand and threw it away.
Kunpeng hurriedly took it, somewhat unbelievable.
"Your Highness, this is a bit too expensive..."
Although he was very moved, Kunpeng still retained his integrity and reason. He really didn't feel that his value could be compared to an elixir fruit.
The fruit of an elixir is so valuable that even some ancient emperors may not be able to get one. But now, in just half a day, my father and son have eaten one each. It's like a dream.
"Don't put off, eat quickly. I will definitely confront the Emperor in the future, and he will be dealt with by you then. Don't let me down!"
Feng Jinghong looked impatient. In fact, he felt very painful in his heart at the moment. The two magical medicine fruits were gone in the blink of an eye. It felt like two pieces of flesh had been cut off.
Kunpeng was also a cheerful person. After hearing this, he didn't say anything more and just swallowed the fruit in one gulp.
It's not a big deal if he works for Feng Jinghong for the rest of his life. Moreover, he does have many unfulfilled wishes. He wants to avenge his wife, and he also wants to witness his son's growth.
He didn't have a choice before, but now, he wants to be a good Peng.
The effect of the elixir was immediate, and the effect exploded the moment Kunpeng swallowed it.
There was a "boom", like thunder, and the terrifying energy and blood penetrated Xiaohan, and the terrifying energy wind directly blew Feng Jinghong away.
A red divine flame enveloped Kunpeng's whole body. The flame was not scorching, but instead carried rich vitality and energy, making people feel like a spring breeze and extremely refreshing.
This kind of rebirth and transformation was extremely rapid. Kunpeng was undergoing changes that could be seen with the naked eye. His old skin and hair fell off, his bones and organs were shattered, and then new organs were rapidly formed under the nourishment of the essence of the elixir.
The endless avenue fragments contained in the Phoenix Divine Medicine are absorbed into the newborn's blood, improving his qualifications and potential. The blood is rolling, with a sound like the rushing of the Yangtze River, and constantly breeds new flesh and blood.
Feng Jinghong could only see a ball of golden-red flames burning in the distance, and from time to time there was a breathtaking imperial power.
About half an hour later, the movement finally stopped. The flames extinguished and Kunpeng appeared.
At this time, Kunpeng was young and handsome, probably in his early twenties. His figure was tall and straight, strong and powerful. There were flames burning deep in his golden pupils, as scorching as the scorching sun.
Her shiny blond hair seemed to be shining, and paired with a golden feather coat, she looked like the legendary sun god, dazzling in a mess.
"Yes, he is half as handsome as me!" Feng Jinghong, the most handsome man in the world, commented.
"Your Highness, please wait a moment!" Young Kunpeng said hello to Feng Jinghong, and then transformed into his true form, a ten thousand-foot-long divine bird soaring into the sky. It was full of cloud energy, carried into the blue sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
On this day, there was a vast sea of thunder in the universe, and a terrifying catastrophe destroyed a large desolate star field.
Half a day later, Kunpeng returned to the underwater palace. At this time, he did not restrain his aura, and his heavy imperial power caused the entire sea area to shake.
"What state are you in now?" Feng Jinghong asked.
"Quasi-Emperor Fifth Heaven!" Kunpeng said.
Although his cultivation has not improved in recent years due to Dao injuries, his understanding of the Dao has never stopped, just like Jiang Taixu who has been trapped in Zishan for many years.
The trapped dragon is diving, just waiting to fly into the sky!
Now that Feng Jinghong has given him this opportunity, in a short period of time, his cultivation will usher in an explosive growth!
Feng Jinghong was very satisfied. Ancestor Kunpeng was indeed a rare talent. The stronger he was, the more profitable his investment would be.
"As far as I know, the emperor is already near the peak of the emperor. Come on!" Feng Jinghong put some pressure on Kunpeng.
Hearing this, Kunpeng's face became more solemn, but his confidence did not diminish:
"It seems that he has not wasted these years, but this is the end. I will kill him within a thousand years!"
Feng Jinghong nodded. He believed that with Kunpeng's potential and the help of the elixir, it would not be difficult to surpass the Emperor, but it was hard to say whether he could go further.
Taking Kunpeng with them, they returned to the Taiyin Sect together.
Seeing Kunpeng, Yancai and Huangshen were both shocked: "This senior is..."
"Ancestor Kunpeng of Beihai." Feng Jinghong introduced.
"Senior!" The two of them greeted each other respectfully. Although Kunpeng had restrained his blood energy now, his natural aura still made their hair stand on end.
With Kunpeng joining the team, Feng Jinghong is more confident.
Although those ancestor kings were respectful to him, they had their own ethnic group and power after all.
They might respect themselves in this distant Ziwei, but if they return to Beidou, that won't necessarily be the case.
Calling all the middle and high-level teachers, Feng Jinghong held the first group meeting.
"Since I conquered this territory, I have not changed the name of the sect. Now that everything is ready, it is not appropriate to call it Taiyin God Sect, so I plan to found a new sect."
Everyone was not surprised when they heard this. Both the two ancestors and the original Taiyin cultists knew that this would happen sooner or later.
"Your Highness, are we still called the Immortal Dynasty?" Yancai asked.
Feng Jinghong shook his head: "No, this is the sect I founded myself, and I plan to name it - Heavenly Court!"
The word "Heaven" can crush the past and present! When Feng Jinghong said these words, there was a thunder in the sky, as if God was giving a warning.
Everyone present was shocked by his words. Even Ancestor Kunpeng, who had lived for ten thousand years, was speechless for a long time.
"Your Highness, isn't this a bit... radical?" The first person to speak was the God of God.
Although he looks like a reckless man, he is the oldest among the six ancestors of the Eight Divine Generals and knows a lot of secrets.
It is said that after the Immortal Emperor overthrew the ancient Heavenly Court, he originally wanted to use the name Heavenly Court. But in the end he gave up due to some scruples.
"Perhaps, it's not too late to wait until His Highness attains enlightenment before setting up the Heavenly Court." Afraid of Feng Jinghong's displeasure, the God carefully considered his words.
"I also think that using the name Tianting is a bit unlucky." Kunpeng frowned.
Since ancient times, those who dare to establish a religion with this name will have no good end. In the mythical era, the ancient heaven ruled over the nine heavens and ten earths, and was respected within the universe, and it was extremely glorious!
But in the end it collapsed, the emperor died and the gods were in chaos.
After that, no one dared to use this name again, including the Immortal Emperor.
"I have made up my mind, and I will tell the world!" Feng Jinghong's attitude was very firm!
"Send out invitations widely, don't leave any one behind, I want the whole Ziwei to know my reputation in heaven!"