"Xiao Song, I have seen all your hard work recently. This is a precious medicine that is of great benefit to your cultivation. You should take it."
Ji Congxin smiled very kindly and handed over a tray. The tray was shrouded in five-color fairy light, making people know that it was a good thing at a glance.
Song Simiao was a little excited. What is this? Is it a precious medicine? Or is it an elixir?
He couldn't tell the difference, but the pure essence on it couldn't deceive anyone.
He had the desire to swallow it immediately.
"Thank you very much, senior. I will definitely work harder in the future." Song Simiao took it and thanked him very much.
Ji Congxin's eyes turned and suddenly said: "Do your best...does that mean you didn't do your best before?"
"ah!"
Song Simiao was stunned, as if he had been given a slap in the face, his soul stopped functioning for a moment.
How did he answer this?
"Senior...Junior doesn't mean that, junior..." Song Simiao was almost crying at this moment.
Ji Congxin hardly showed up, he had little contact with Ji Congxin, and their strength was very different. He was afraid that Ji Congxin was a murderous demon who would kill without blinking an eye.
Isn't this... giving him a reward and asking him such a fatal question, what is he if he is not a devil?
"Forget it, I'm kidding you, just eat it quickly."
Ji Congxin smiled and comforted.
He gave himself a slap in the heart and felt a little sorry. What happened just now? Why did he act like an unscrupulous boss?
You can't be too immoral as a person.
Song Simiao anxiously took the phoenix meat, and Ji Congxin asked him to swallow it on the spot. After entering his stomach, Song Simiao's whole body glowed, and an extremely pure essence entered his body.
At the same time, the unparalleled delicious taste spread to every part of his body, making every divine power in his body seem to come alive.
In comparison, the Lingyan delicacies I had eaten before were like bright moons and fireflies.
After two sticks of incense, Song Simiao completely refined the phoenix meat. He opened his eyes and licked his tongue.
Endless aftertaste.
Checking his own cultivation level, he was ecstatic. He was one step closer to the realm of Taoist palace, and the two hidden wounds in his body also disappeared.
He felt that if he practiced for another thirty or forty years, he might be able to enter the Taoist palace.
If you have source stones, you can speed up this process.
In the past, his cultivation had reached its peak, and another hundred years of cultivation would be useless.
"Thank you for the reward, senior. From now on, the junior will definitely do the same as before."
Song Simiao thanked him again, but he paid a lot of attention to his words.
Ji Cong thought for a while and gave the other party a magic weapon from the Taoist realm to make up for the other party's previous fear.
Then he carefully inspected Song Simiao's body, saying he wanted to see how the other party's cultivation level was.
After checking, it was indeed not poisoned.
Ji Cong felt relieved.
The Wu Du Xuan recipe is quite reliable.
Song Simiao retreated.
Ji Congxin slapped herself twice.
He reflected.
As his cultivation level increases, it seems that he has become a little drifting.
There is a feeling of being superior to others.
Don't be careless, be steady.
Although Song Simiao initially wanted to cause trouble for him, there was no way he could be dealt with too much.
But as a human being, you should never use your power to bully others. This is wrong.
That's something only villains do. If you do it too much, people will definitely be dissatisfied. If there are too many dissatisfied people, some people will want to kill you.
If there are many people who want to kill him, there are millions of them, and there will definitely be people with higher cultivation than him. If he does this, will he definitely die?
We must be on guard against subtle changes and be aware of the subtle changes. Jizi’s advice to Emperor Xin must not be forgotten.
Ji Congxin waited for another half month to make sure that Song Simiao was not dead or poisoned before he ate the remaining phoenix meat.
Xiaobai finally stopped transforming, no longer screamed in pain, became more energetic, his cultivation reached the level of Shenqiao, and the two horns on his head could emit lightning.
It's very happy.
Looking at the pattern of the Emperor's Son on the scroll, Ji Congxin also smiled on her face.
I haven’t seen the Emperor for a long time. Give him a surprise. I think the Emperor will cry with joy, right?
In the mysterious space, the two people reappeared.
In less than three seconds, it's done.
[…The Prince of Heaven gives you a magic bracelet and two pounds of phoenix leg meat. The gift is light but the affection is heavy. I hope you won’t dislike it.]
In front of Ji Congxin, a gleaming bracelet appeared, which seemed to be a very powerful magic weapon, as well as a piece of phoenix meat.
"Did the Emperor think that I was poisoned to death, so he put the treasure on me?"
Ji Congxin guessed that he was extremely happy when he looked at the bracelet.
"God has the virtue of good life, and you can't force it too much. From now on, it will be once a year. I can't use the power of the golden mace too much."
After weighing the golden mace in his hand, Ji Congxin made up his mind.
Don’t rely too much on external things.
And after this incident, the Emperor will definitely not put the treasure on his body again, and he cannot spend all his Origin Points on communicating with the Emperor.
To be a human being, one should be exposed to rain and dew.
If you have a harem of three thousand, you cannot favor one person, otherwise you will be a coward.
…
Guhuang Mountain.
In severe pain, the Emperor threw away all the treasures on his body with great perseverance.
Even the golden pants were thrown away. They were woven from sky silk and were also a magic weapon with extremely strong defensive power.
He showed his true colors and tried not to shout.
"Pain will only temper my will. I will not lose to anyone. I am the son of God. So what if you have the Imperial Arms? They belong to others. One day I will forge my own Imperial Arms.
"
"Kill me a thousand times, but my heart is still the same! One day, I will make the mysterious space unable to do anything to me!"
The Prince of Heaven swore an oath, and his belief became stronger and stronger through repeated painful tortures.
If he was struck a thousand times and polished, not only did his heart not break, but it was transformed into a piece of raw jade.
After a long time, he recovered.
His face was ugly.
"It seems that the bastard was not poisoned last time, but he must have been uncomfortable. Otherwise, why didn't he contact me for nearly a year?"
He thought, how to solve Ji Congxin?
A quarter of an hour later, the Emperor stood up and suddenly walked towards the depths of Guhuang Mountain.
Here, there are a large number of formations, all of which are extremely powerful. The Eight Divine Generals and their horses never come close, and it is their restricted area.
Only the Emperor of Heaven would occasionally go deep into it.
The Emperor of Heaven walked alone to the depths of Guhuang Mountain.
There are actually a large number of divine sources here, and each piece of divine source has a monk sealed inside, some in animal form and some in human form.
A rough count of nearly a hundred people.
The only thing they have in common is that their costumes are ancient. Each one of them is extremely powerful and has vast energy, even stronger than the highest level of the eight divine generals outside.
This is the true high-level of the Eight Divine Generals, the true divine generals who followed the Immortal Emperor to rule all races in the ancient times!
If the outside world knew about it, I'm afraid it would cause an uproar.
The eight divine generals who have emerged so far are no worse than any holy land in the Eastern Wasteland, and even oppress the entire holy land in the Southern Territory as if facing a formidable enemy.
I've been feeling scared the past few days.
Unexpectedly, there are more Eight Divine Generals in the seal, and they are more powerful.
The Emperor's Prince came and alarmed the people in Yuannai.
They are so powerful that even if they are sealed, they can still detect movements from the outside world.
It is impossible to take away their divine source while they are sleeping.
"Prince, why are you here?"
A man wearing a golden crown and slender hair opened his eyes, and his spiritual thoughts came, asking the Emperor.
"Uncle Kun, I want to ask you to come out and help me unify the Eastern Wasteland. Find someone for me."
The Emperor of Heaven got straight to the point.
"Prince, you must know that the emperor's suppression has not yet dissipated in this world. If you are born at this moment, it will affect our future."
"Moreover, there are still more than 100,000 years before the legendary immortal road opens. Now is not the time to be born. Prince Tian, you should wait."
The man wearing a golden crown refused, his words did not contain much respect.
The Emperor quietly clenched his fists and said these words again.