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Chapter Twenty-Two

  Chapter Twenty-Two

  Bo Fu looked at the honest and smiling face of the Zhun Ti Dao person, then glanced at his father who was just slightly shaking his head, and really felt speechless.

  At that time, the Lightly Smiling One pointed at Quan Tiandao and said: "Quan Tiandao friend indeed has good eyesight and good calculation skills. This treasure indeed has a predestined relationship with 'me'! It is indeed related to me. Since Quan Tiandao friend says it's related to 'me', then it must be unrelated to Dao friends, right? Taiching Dao brother?"

  Tai Qing Lao Zi indeed is an old sly one, without uttering a single word, he merely gently strokes his beard and nods.

  Zhun Ti was speechless for a moment, and Bo Fu saw that Zhun Ti was temporarily unable to speak. He immediately bowed his hands in courtesy, turned around and left, with a cold smile still on his face.

  Bo Yu drove the cloud light to rise and depart, not long after seeing a cloud of light flying quickly from behind. Bo Yu pressed down on the cloud head, with a smile on his face, watching as the cloud light descended in front of him.

  Yun Guang fell, and a Zhunti face was exposed... At this time, the loyal and honest face of Zhunti could no longer hold back his smile, and his tone was somewhat urgent: "This..."

  He had just started, but Bó Fú didn't waste any words with him. With a flick of his hand, a yellow light flashed and the Accurate Throw was gone in an instant. Bó Fú casually picked up the Accurate Throw, intending to take care of it along with its owner. However, a sense of danger suddenly rose to his mind. Bó Fú made a "chi" sound, waved his hand again, and another yellow light flashed by. The Accurate Throw was seen closing its eyes, curling up into a ball, and falling onto an empty space, its breathing faint as it lost consciousness.

  Bo Yu didn't bother with him either, and turned into a five-colored rainbow that broke through the air and left. After a long time, Zhuanti Dao Ren woke up, pounded his chest and cursed a few times, but there was no solution, so he had to stomp his foot and return to the West.

  Baofu flew extremely fast on the rainbow, and in an instant he had already flown thousands of miles away. Seeing a place with beautiful mountains and clear water, Baofu descended from the rainbow light and began to refine the water banana leaves he had obtained. In his heart, Baofu thought: "Laojun got two pieces of earth and fire leaves, which will surely be refined into two fans for the treasure of the Tianhu Palace's alchemy. The Blood Sea Dao people got wind leaves, which will also be refined into banana fans according to their shape, and later they will belong to the Iron Fan Princess of the Ashura tribe. As for me, I got water leaves, but I won't refine them into a fan. Originally, I was going to find something to make clothes with, and the water banana leaves are just right for making that garment."

  Then a drop of blood dripped onto the leaf, and he began to cultivate his magical powers. Soon, he refined the leaf into a cloud of auspicious clouds, and after adding several talismans, the treasure was finally refined.

  This treasure is a typical waste of heaven's material. In terms of defense, it's extremely weak, and its attack power is virtually non-existent. Its only ability is to transform into various clothing according to the holder's wishes, including everything from undergarments to outerwear. Moreover, since it's made from water leaves, it never needs to be washed, making the wearer always clean and tidy, which is indeed a convenient and wonderful treasure. Zhou Bofu didn't mind destroying such a precious treasure at all, but instead was delighted to have refined this treasure, and casually gave it the name "Tian Yi" (Heavenly Clothes). If Laozi and Zhunti were here, Laozi would definitely be heartbroken and sighing, while Zhunti would probably fight Zhou Bofu to the death.

  He shook off the dirt on his body, pointed with one hand, and the clouds surrounded him, transforming into a dark green robe in an instant. This was a priest's robe that was as cool as Gouki's from Street Fighter. Bo Yu moved around, and indeed it was a treasure made of heavenly materials, incredibly comfortable to wear.

  The treasure has been refined, and Baofu began to think: "Now that only over 500 years have passed, it's still nearly 500 years before the next Hongjun lecture. For now, I haven't figured out how to proceed with my cultivation path, so I can only wait for the second lecture to clear up my doubts."

  Then Zhou Bofu began to cultivate, although the road ahead was still without direction, but at least the road before Sanhua Juting and Wugang Chaoyuan had been determined. He sat in meditation here, extracting power from his own divine light to temper himself. Occasionally, he would practice martial arts for fun, anyway, after using Hui Meng Jue, all kinds of fighting skills and weapon tactics seen and heard in countless games, animations, and movies in the original world could be thought of one by one, now his body can also perform those martial arts without considering the limitations of the original world. If there was still free time, he would watch movies, listen to music, or make a few musical instruments to learn and kill time in Hui Meng Jue.

  More than 400 years have passed, and the second lecture is about to begin. Ba Fu has nothing good to collect, so he gets up and flies towards the Purple Cloud Palace.

  As soon as they saw the Zi Xuan Palace, there were already many cultivators gathered outside the gate. Bo Xiang took a glance and immediately spotted Jin Shanshan - Dong Huang Tai Yi, and another Tian Kong Liu Dehua - Kun Peng. He descended from the clouds, and those two demons beckoned him over as soon as they saw him. Bo Xiang arrived beside them, and several demons began chatting, first discussing topics that hadn't been seen in a thousand years, then sharing their thoughts on their cultivation experiences. Along the way, several more demon cultivators joined in, until even Fu Xi and Nü Wa entered the circle to converse. Bo Xiang sized up Fu Xi and Nü Wa; they were no longer in the form of having an upper body like Pangu - a human shape - and a lower body like a snake, but had completely transformed into human shapes. Nü Wa was even more stunningly beautiful, conforming to conventional aesthetic standards "Indeed, she's a beauty who can topple cities..." Bo Xiang muttered quietly to himself "No wonder they would cause so much trouble in the future..." This sentence was spoken silently in his heart.

  Very soon, the two Westerners and the three Eastern Sages arrived one after another. Everyone paid their respects to each other. Zhunti was indeed a man of great skill, for when he saw Bohou, not a hint of unusual expression appeared on his face, and he still smiled and greeted him with courtesy. However, the cultivation levels of these few people were truly in a different league from one another, including Nuwa. Nuwa's cultivation level had already surpassed that of Fuxi, and now the six people sitting in the lotus position had cultivation levels that were higher than everyone else by a notch, except for those great sages who would appear later. "It won't be easy to take down Zhunti now," Bohou thought to himself. Kunpeng also gritted his teeth when he saw Zhunti, but ultimately didn't dare make a move in front of Hongjun.

  The wattle door creaked open, and two small children walked out. From inside the thatched hut came a voice saying, "Today's second lecture is about to begin; those who are destined may enter on their own."

  The crowd poured in, taking their seats as before. After everyone sat down, they meditated on their own, quietly waiting for Master Hong to begin his lecture. A long time passed, and when no one else entered through the door, the bamboo door closed by itself. The shadow of Master Hong appeared on the cloud bed, and the crowd bowed their heads in respect. Master Hong didn't say much before he began to speak.

  It was like entering a dream, Hong Jun's specific words were completely unforgettable, only a wave of various Daoist epiphanies and that divine cultivation poured into his deep thoughts. Bo Fu had confirmed it since the first lecture, this Hong Jun's epiphany, each cultivator who listened to the lecture had differences in size, different cultivation levels got different things, even some were diametrically opposed.

  After an unknown period of time, a loud noise was heard, and Hong Jun spoke up: "This lecture has been completed for 100 years. After a thousand years, there will be three more lectures to fulfill the heavenly numbers. You may take your leave."

  The crowd continued to flow out, leaving on their own. On the way, Taiyi brought up the idea of establishing a unified demon tribe government, and Kunpeng also expressed his agreement. In fact, over the past thousand years, the conflict between witches and demons had become more and more severe. Compared to the witch tribe having twelve ancestral witches as leaders for discussion, the demon tribe could be said to be a loose sand, so they suffered a lot.

  Bo Yu is also unstoppable, anyway he has killed many witches in this thousand years, and the southern Zhu Rong clan has long been sworn enemies with him, still one-sidedly...

  It was decided that the unification of the demon clan would be led by Taiyi, who was most enthusiastic about this matter, with Kunpeng as his assistant. As for Bofu, he expressed no interest in leading the demon clan, but before the unification of the demon clan, he would have to cross swords with Taiyi and Kunpeng. At that time, he could also help out after receiving news from Taiyi or Kunpeng.

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