bookbashuk Chapter 159 Accepting Kong Xuan as a Disciple
Chapter 159 Accepting Kong Xuan as a Disciple
"The Unfettered Kunpeng of the Primordial World" - Stunning writing style and a thrilling plot!
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Phoenix Nest in the Southern Wilderness
Kunpeng and Hongjun arrived at the ancestral land of the Phoenix Clan, the nest personally built by the Phoenix Ancestor, but now the Sub-Saint Yuan Phoenix is nowhere to be seen.
The sacred beast Vermilion Bird is asleep, and a divine bird guards the ancestral land; the era of divine beasts has passed.
Phoenix feathers drifted down, the true feathers of the Phoenix Clan returning to the Phoenix Nest, which was enveloped by a chaotic aura.
Scorching heat, billowing magma, originating from the depths of the primordial wilderness.
Hongjun, with his hands behind his back, arrived at the depths of the primordial earth. The magma and fire poison could harm Taiyi Golden Immortals, and only Daluo Golden Immortals and above could enter.
Styx arrived wielding his sword, his sword intent hindering the intense heat and pressure. The Blood Immortal Ancestor hesitated, asking, "Is the Phoenix Ancestor truly dead?"
Kunpeng calmly replied, "Dead."
Hongjun said in a deep voice, "I won a fair fight against Yuan Fenghuang, but I am unable to kill it."
Tens of thousands of years have passed since the war between the two saints. Hongjun personally recounted the outcome, and the Styx River believed Hongjun's words.
If the difference is too great, then they cannot fight for hundreds of thousands of years.
If the difference is not significant, then it is certain that the enemy can be killed.
Now, deep inside the Phoenix Clan's lair, the Styx still cannot find any trace of the Phoenix Ancestor, nor can it even sense his presence.
Life is rare in the underground magma, except for the intertwined patterns of the Phoenix Clan, with many Phoenixes transforming into regular patterns that organize the earth's veins.
Hongjun remained deep within the magma, a ball of flame burning brilliantly, endless talismanic culture serving as the fire of the Dao.
Styx exclaimed in shock, "The phoenix has undergone rebirth; the Phoenix Ancestor is indeed not dead."
Kunpeng examined the Nirvana Flame, then calmly said, "Not dead, not dead."
Upon hearing this, Styx roared angrily, "Kunpeng, what are you doing? I said death, and you said death; I said life, and you said life!"
Life and death remain a mystery
The Blood Immortal Ancestor couldn't see through the key point, but the Dao Fire left behind by the Phoenix Ancestor was terrifying enough for the Styx River to sense the danger.
He was not afraid of ordinary Quasi-Saints, but he was extremely afraid of Sub-Saints, because he had once had 20% of his Blood Sea evaporated by a Sub-Saint.
The sea of blood will never dry up, and the River Styx will never die.
But just as the sea dries up and the rocks crumble, so too does the River Styx fall.
Hongjun raised his hand and took the Nirvana Fire, while Daozu asked in a deep voice, "Kunpeng, what is Nirvana?"
Kunpeng replied solemnly, "Life and death."
"I'm asking you, are you alive or dead?"
"Neither birth nor death, yet both birth and death, this is true Nirvana."
"When will Nirvana end?"
"If you don't know life, how can you know death?"
Hongjun laughed heartily and said, "Very well, I will not ask about your Nirvana, but only whether your Phoenix Ancestor has any weaknesses?"
Kunpeng pondered for a moment and replied, "Yes, the Phoenix Ancestor has a young son still alive."
"Lead the way, I'll go take a look."
"Right in the ruins of Phoenix Terrace"
Yin and Yang, black and white, five lights and five colors, seven colors of brilliance.
The flames of Nirvana burned, and the runes resembled the prototype of a phoenix, but the sub-saintly phoenix never appeared.
The setting sun was like blood.
The earth is vast
The Kunpeng soars through the palaces of the Phoenix Clan; in bygone days, the Phoenix Pavilion and Dragon Tower reached the heavens, with jade trees and coral branches forming a misty canopy.
Today, the high-rise building has collapsed, and the Divine Bird Alliance has scattered like monkeys falling from a tree.
The Phoenix Clan's most precious treasure, the Phoenix Terrace, is now in ruins, guarded only by the will of the Vermilion Bird.
I watched it rise to great heights, I watched it host lavish banquets, and I watched it collapse!
"Phoenix Clan's sacred territory, trespassers shall die."
The sacred beast Vermilion Bird spread its wings, its aura as a Primordial Saint weakened, yet its will was comparable to that of a Great Luo Golden Immortal.
The Phoenix Clan's treasure trove was looted, and the Phoenix Clan was hunted down. The tragic scene has silenced the sacred beast, the Vermilion Bird.
Soaring high, its divine flames blaze, it stands majestically amidst the ruins of Phoenix Terrace.
Of the remaining 30% of Phoenix Terrace, 70% was destroyed in the war.
Styx, wielding two swords, joked, "Vermilion Bird, the era of divine birds is over. Phoenix Terrace is a spoil of war for the immortals."
"Styx, you can't do it."
"Hahaha, in heaven and on earth, there is no way my Styx River can fail!"
a moment
Sword light soared into the sky, firelight shone brightly, and the two powerful figures transformed into rainbows as they clashed.
Abi and Yuan Tu, wielding two deadly swords, moved with unparalleled skill.
The Blood Immortal Ancestor, undaunted by death, used his strongest avatar from the Styx River to fight against the sacred beast Vermilion Bird, causing mountains to crumble one after another.
Hongjun looked down at the ruins of Phoenix Terrace in silence. The destruction of the Phoenix Clan's most precious treasure was not of great significance.
With a flick of his finger, Kunpeng shattered the Phoenix Terrace, and two phoenix eggs emerged from the ripples, immediately absorbing the divine light of heaven and earth.
Surrounded by Yin and Yang energies, the Yin and Yang Qi Bottle is protected by innate spiritual treasures.
A divine bird spreads its wings and soars through the air. This fierce divine bird is bathed in the essence of demonic power, and it was collected by the Phoenix Ancestor.
The five elements reversed their order, and five-colored light enveloped the phoenix egg, while the divine nature of the five elements soared to the heavens.
A five-colored peacock spreads its wings, a divine bird straddling an eggshell, equally fierce and difficult to subdue.
Hongjun, with his hands behind his back, laughed and scolded, "The Phoenix Ancestor entrusted his orphan to you, and you betrayed him!"
Kunpeng said calmly, "It's hard to say who's right or wrong in our grudges. These are the weaknesses of the Phoenix Ancestor."
"Kunpeng, do you think he deserves to be killed?"
Speechless
silence
对视
Kunpeng remained silent, Hongjun hesitated for a long time, and Daozu pondered various possibilities.
What lies before us is the true weakness of the Phoenix Ancestor. Destroying it would eliminate the future trouble, but it might provoke the strongest counterattack from the Primordial Phoenix.
What you see is fake; it's just an illusion.
The evil corpse is fierce, the benevolent corpse offers protection, and the self-destructive corpse struggles.
Hongjun shook his sleeves, shattering the clouds for thousands of miles. Daozu said in a hoarse voice, "Kunpeng, choose one to take as a disciple, and let the rest go with the flow."
Kunpeng sighed softly, "Dao Ancestor, what are you doing?"
"Hahaha, you have a deep-seated grudge against the Phoenix Ancestor, so you must be keeping a close eye on the Phoenix cub!"
"Sigh, then I'll choose Dapeng."
"No, you choose the five-colored peacock."
"Master Hongjun, does this count as my choice?"
"Hehehe, is this humble Taoist priest going back on his word?"
"Okay, fine, but you have to take the Five Elements Diagram."
One day later
The youngest son of the Phoenix Ancestor was born, and the Roc followed the current, protected by the Yin-Yang Two Qi Bottles, a primordial spiritual treasure.
Without the Phoenix Clan's lineage, only possessing a powerful physique, the Roc has endured countless hardships.
The sacred beast Vermilion Bird had no choice but to secretly protect them, and the Phoenix Clan's experts waited patiently, believing that as long as the clan wasn't wiped out, there was still hope!
Randeng secretly kept an eye on Dapeng, but he didn't dare to make a sneak attack because, based on their strength, it wasn't his turn.
At the same time
Northern Sea Heavenly Pool Demon Master Palace
Five-colored auspicious light soared into the sky, the five elements shone brilliantly, and the last phoenix, the five-colored peacock, was born.
"Is a five-colored peacock considered a phoenix?"
"Why doesn't the last descendant of the Phoenix Ancestor take on a phoenix form?!"
"The Kunpeng Demon Master is truly insane, actually taking a phoenix cub as his disciple..."
The five elements' primordial energy infused his body, and a five-colored phoenix emerged, a primordial divine beast and a true immortal.
With its five-colored plumage fluttering, the five-colored peacock holds many memories, blessed by the phoenix clan, its future potential is terrifying.
The Vermilion Bird sent a message, the Phoenix Clan Emperor transmitted a telepathic message, and the powerful members of the Divine Bird Alliance communicated with the Phoenix Cub.
The relationship between the Kunpeng and the Phoenix Ancestor is described as one of enmity, master and disciple, and fellow Daoists, but it is impossible for the Kunpeng to entrust its orphan to another.
With unparalleled handsomeness and a appearance of five or six years old, the phoenix cub walked towards the Demon Master's Palace.
The kings of the Demon Master's Palace had complex expressions, some showing pity, some hatred, some indifference, and some silence.
suddenly
The child in feathered robes kowtowed to a figure and said, "Disciple greets Master."
At the highest point of the Demon Master's Palace, the Northern Darkness Demon God turned around and sighed with a laugh, "Little Phoenix, you've mistaken your master!"
Kunpeng walked into the Demon Master's Palace from outside, his tall figure blocking the light and looking down at the little phoenix, saying: "From this day forward, you are Kong Xuan, the Demon Master's personally taught outer disciple."
Kong Xuan greeted his master.
(End of this chapter)