"By the way, Jin Peng, how long will it take for you to be born?"
After chatting for a long time, Fang Fan finally found the opportunity to ask this important question.
"Don't give me random names. I am a golden-winged roc, not a golden roc."
An angry voice came from the bird's nest.
"As for birth, it will take at least one year and at most three years. The last step is a bit difficult."
"The name is just a code name, you can call it whatever you want.
Besides, don’t you have a name? Golden-winged Dapeng is just your racial name, how can you call it that?
By the way, are you sure it will take another year? Will there be someone special who comes out early?"
Fang Fan said in an evasive manner, trying to change the subject, but it was obvious that the Golden-winged Dapeng was not fooled and continued to speak unyieldingly.
"I am the only Golden-winged Dapeng in the world, so the Golden-winged Dapeng is my name."
"Okay, okay, it's not easy to call it Golden-winged Dapeng. Jinpeng, Golden-winged Dapeng. You see, it's so vivid and in line with the human race's way of naming. It's easy to remember, what a good name.
Right, so let’s not dwell on this point first and answer my question, will someone run out early?”
"Don't call me Jinpeng!"
The golden-winged roc emphasized, then changed his tone and curled his lips.
"Some guy, are you talking about the black loach?
That guy has a mortal enemy with you, and the first thing he will do when he comes out is definitely look for you."
This is when the golden-winged roc suddenly became a little lucky.
"Come on, as you said, you have no grudge against it. Was it targeting your precious eggs back then?
If it hadn't created the opportunity, I wouldn't have been able to succeed. From the end of the world to the present of hundreds of tribes, who would believe that you don't have mortal enemies? It is the most powerful one."
"Humph, the best? It's just a few seconds faster than me."
Fang Fan curled his lips and said sarcastically to the unruly voice of the golden-winged roc inside the golden bird's nest.
"How many seconds? Pfft, at our level, no one knows who is who.
At that juncture, there is a gap in strength in just an instant.
Let’s talk about it, maybe there is no difference in the first place, but as the top race, it has better dragon veins and resources than you, so how can it be the same as before?”
In silence, Fang Fan's tone when speaking to the Golden-winged Dapeng became more and more casual, and even sarcastic at this moment.
But obviously, the Golden-winged Dapeng didn't seem to feel anything was wrong, and said as he thought of himself.
"So what? Then it came to you first. You know, you killed half of its life and half of its foundation."
Golden-winged Dapeng spoke indifferently, just like a child sulking again.
Fang Fan was amused but also secretly frightened.
Yes, after one life was cut off by him and half of the foundation was cut off, the dragon reached the ultimate peak. Is it really worthy of being a fifth-level existence at the beginning of the apocalypse?
It is said that the Golden-winged Dapeng also reached the peak of the fifth level at the beginning of the apocalypse.
Thinking of this, Fang Fan looked up and down at the bird's nest before continuing.
"Okay, don't be so stubborn, let me ask you, is it possible for it to come out early?"
"It's absolutely impossible within a year. Unless it wants to be born with stunted growth, weak body and sickly body. Even if it manages to become the ultimate peak in the future, it will suddenly become the weakest peak. It can be called the shame of the ultimate peak. Otherwise, it will definitely not be possible."
It might come out early."
As he talked, the golden-winged roc suddenly became happy.
"Fang Fan, why don't you go and do some hard work to make that damn loach run wild and come out early?
If it is born with stunted growth, then when I am born, you can just hang it up and beat it, and I will protect you then."
"Well, although you are more likely to be directly beaten to death by an angry dead loach."
Fang Fan ignored the malicious instigation from behind the golden-winged roc, but silently thought and pondered.
What Golden-winged Dapeng said should be reliable and not false.
"One year?"
Fang Fan murmured to himself, feeling much more at ease after knowing the deadline.
Although the pressure has also increased, it is much better than the previous stress of being frightened and not knowing when the peak will come.
And although one year is not long, it is not short either. It is enough for him to make some preparations and explode before he reaches the peak.
The golden-winged roc had just been instigating with full of malice, but when he saw Fang Fan lost in thought, he immediately became a little panicked.
"Hey, hey, Fang Fan, you're not really planning to take action, are you?
Let me tell you, you are just looking for death. Although your current strength is not bad, in our eyes, it is just like this, no different from your innate ability.
Even if you haven't reached the pinnacle yet, you can't mess with the angry loach, and you will definitely be beaten to death.
Don't mess with that dead loach now. Wait, by the time it is born, I should be born almost as well.
If it comes out first then, just hold on for a few more days and wait until I come out and have a go with it.
No matter you win or lose, I will protect you."
Listening to the golden-winged roc's voice, a smile appeared on Fang Fan's lips.
"You? Come on, take care of yourself and take one bite at a time. Don't let the loaches beat you up and call you daddy."
"It must be you who was beaten and called daddy."
The golden-winged roc said fiercely, as if he had turned into that sulking child again.
"Okay, let's not say so much. I will take over your territory and practice for a few days."
After saying this, Fang Fan turned around and walked towards the tallest branch next to the bird's nest. As he was walking away, the golden-winged roc suddenly remembered something and shouted to Fang Fan.
"Fang Fan, it's not bad to be your friend, but I warn you, don't try to influence me with exercises. This is my bottom line."
When Golden Winged Dapeng said this, his voice was cold, as if the colder the voice, the more it seemed that what he said was true.
But Fang Fan could already imagine the golden-winged roc huddled in the bird's nest, pretending to be cold and serious.
In other words, it should really believe that it looks familiar and cold.
Well, I'm serious.
Well, this is my final bottom line.
Fang Fan didn't say anything, smiled quietly and sat cross-legged on the branch, waiting for the thunder to arrive.
Doesn’t the practice affect you?
I laughed. Many people can practice the True Shape Diagram of the Five Emperors, but there will only be one true emperor-level cultivator of the True Shape Diagram of the Five Emperors, and there will always be only one. The others can only serve as ministers and assistants.
As for why the Golden-winged Dapeng obtained the Golden Emperor's True Form Diagram first instead of the bird that cultivated the Emperor's True Form Diagram?
Fang Fan might have been confused before, but now he understands it very well.
How can a foreigner learn the things from the human race and the techniques left behind by the great human race?
On the surface, it looks like it can be practiced, but in fact... hey, it's just a small gift for true inheritance practitioners.
Also, why don’t you use exercises to influence me?
This is really not the case. From beginning to end, this technique has never forcibly affected the mind of anyone or any beast.
It's just that if you want to practice, you have to decide something by yourself. It's up to you and me. There has never been any change or distortion in the practice.
It's a joke that it doesn't affect anything. The matter has become a foregone conclusion. It's up to you to admit it and decide on your own.
Otherwise, with Fang Fan's increasingly bad tone, the normal mutant beasts would have come out long ago. No, no, the normal mutant beasts would have fought when Fang Fan got close.
Even some of the more rational Qi Xing species would be wary, and it would be impossible for them to be respectfully invited into the core of the ethnic group like this.
