Man is in the heavens, parasites are born

Chapter 115 Obtaining Kunmu

"Fellow Daoist, you really have nothing to worry about. The cause and effect of this may be quite significant!" A voice came from the small tower, with an indescribable emotion.

"I don't care about your this and that. As long as I have enough strength, I will kill them all if they come, no matter what the cause and effect are!" Fang Ming sneered, seeming not to care at all.

"It's better to be careful. This sea is not so simple." The little tower shook gently, as if shaking its head, and warned, "There is a unique ghost ship in this sea. It has a great origin and is known as a taboo. Those who have crossed paths with it have always suffered a bad fate."

"In ancient times, there were many religious leaders who died because of this, so fellow Taoist, please don't be careless!" Xiaota was very serious.

Hearing this, Shi Hao hesitated and whispered, "Senior, why don't we just forget it? It would be bad if we missed out on Kunpeng's magic."

"It's still early!" Fang Ming said calmly, "Don't worry, the Kunpeng magic is not so easy to obtain."

At this moment, two panicked voices were heard, and a large ancient ship floated over silently.

Shi Hao turned his head and saw the scene on the boat. On the boat, there were two girls bound by black light. Their energy was constantly dissipating and being absorbed by this ghost ship.

"Okay, now you have to go. Your fat man is tied up in this ghost ship." Fang Ming teased.

One of the people on this ghost ship was Yun Xi from the Celestial Clan, but he didn't know the identity of the other silver-haired girl.

"What my big fat man!" Shi Hao muttered, and quickly steered his own boat towards the ghost ship.

He recognized a girl on the ghost ship. She was from the Celestial Clan and they had met in the Tianduan Mountains.

It would be fine if he hadn't encountered it, but now that he saw it, he couldn't pretend not to see it.

It’s just like going on a treasure hunt on board.

It was a huge wooden ship that was about to decay. There was a kind of demonic nature on the ship, and there was a constant roaring sound that came from nowhere. Just by getting close to it, Shi Hao's spirit was about to leave his body.

"Use your broken black sword. That sword can deal with this ship!" Fang Ming spoke in time.

Although this ghost ship is a bit weird, it is not too difficult to deal with it. It is just that there is no need to take action all the time.

Taking out Ghost Master's broken sword, Shi Hao jumped onto the deck of the ghost ship.

On the deck, Yun Xi and Yin Xue, who were already in despair, saw Shi Hao appear. Their eyes lit up and the despair on their pale faces faded slightly.

Shi Hao held the broken sword in his hand and said unhappily, "You two fat guys, you're so unlucky! Nothing good ever happens to me when I run into you!"

"You..." Yun Xi was angry, but couldn't refute.

Because their luck was indeed bad. If they had been luckier, they wouldn't have been so desperate and ended up boarding this ghost ship.

A black light swirled around him, sucking away his energy and spirit. However, Shi Hao did not panic. Instead, he looked at the two women and said with a smile, "You, the Taikoo Divine Mountain, are not that powerful. You can't even deal with a broken ship."

"What a lousy ship!" Yun Xi retorted angrily, "How many important figures have died on this ghost ship? You talk as if you can handle it."

She originally thought that this naughty kid had some way to deal with the ghost ship, but as soon as he came up, he was entangled by the black light of the ghost ship and was tied to the ship like them.

The silver-haired girl tugged at Yun Xi's sleeve with great effort and said weakly, "He was trying to save us, too. Don't be like this."

"You're a good fat girl." Shi Hao nodded, very satisfied with her performance.

"Me? Fatty?" The silver-haired girl was stunned and looked down at herself, not understanding what he meant at all.

"The other fat man, watch out!" Shi Hao growled, using all his strength to push the broken sword in his hand.

In an instant, the black bloodstains on the broken sword turned bright red, absorbing the black light on the ghost ship and being swallowed by it.

A dark vortex appeared here. The dark clouds in the sky and the black light on the ghost ship were all attracted here and swallowed by the broken sword in the center of the vortex.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and demonic power was being absorbed. Black demonic light flowed into a whirlpool like water.

Everyone present, even Shi Hao was stunned.

The power of this broken sword far exceeded his imagination!
"This naughty kid actually has the means to deal with the ghost ship!" Yun Xi was dumbfounded. This damn naughty kid was really extraordinary.

"How amazing!" The silver-haired girl exclaimed, feeling very fortunate.

Black light rain rose from the hull and was swallowed by the broken sword. The ghost ship, as big as a mountain, gradually shrank. In the horrified eyes of the three people, it turned into a paper boat more than ten feet long.

This was the reason why Shi Hao forcibly interrupted the dagger and stopped it from absorbing.

It was out of curiosity that he wanted to study the ghost ship.

"Why is it a paper boat?" Yun Xi and the silver-haired woman Yin Xue were both in disbelief.

This ghost ship that has frightened many powerful men was actually a paper boat.

It’s hard to imagine what kind of person the person who folded the paper boat was!
"This ghost ship was actually created by a woman?" Shi Hao stared at the beautiful handwriting on the ship, stunned.

After a while, he sighed and said, "I really don't know what kind of cultivation this person has. He just casually folded a paper boat, but it's so weird!"

"Past, present and future, do these exist at the same time?" In the inner world, Fang Ming also noticed a line of words on the boat and showed a thoughtful look.

This is the paper boat that the ruthless man folded after offering sacrifices and fighting against the ancestor before his death. It was just contaminated.

The original paper boat was sacred, carrying some hope or some means for her.

"Brother Ta, do you think there is a possibility that the past, present and future actually exist at the same time?" At this time, Fang Ming transmitted the message.

After a long time, the little tower finally transmitted a message: "Who knows? The scenery seen at different levels is also different. Perhaps we can only see the present, but some extremely powerful beings can not only see the past, but also go back to the past, and even set foot in the future."

Fang Ming carefully recalled the contents related to the trilogy, and after a while, he agreed with Xiaota's opinion.

Different levels of cultivation will allow you to see different scenery and do different things.

"But what is certain is that here, the past, present and future do exist simultaneously in a form that I cannot understand!" In the inner world, Fang Ming confirmed his guess.

Fang Ming sent a voice message to Shi Hao, saying, "Use the broken sword to cleanse all the weirdness from this paper boat. It may be useful in the future."

The broken sword glowed and continued to absorb the strange power in the paper boat.

The paper boat, which was more than ten feet long, kept shrinking and became a palm-sized paper boat as white as snow.

On Shi Hao's boat, Yun Xi and Yin Xue stood in the center of the boat, very curious.

This small boat may look unremarkable, but it is actually very extraordinary. It is extremely fast and very steadily speeding towards a huge ghost ship.

"Yun Xi, I heard that you know this young man. Why did he say we are fat?" Yin Xue asked in a low voice.

Yun Xi blushed upon hearing this, and she carefully sent a message to her friend to explain.

In an instant, Yin Xue's pretty face turned red and she glared at Shi Hao angrily.

Shi Hao didn't care about the two people behind him at all. He was only focused on finding treasure.

Soon, the boat stopped not far from a huge ghost ship. Shi Hao, holding the broken sword, jumped up and boarded the ghost ship in front of the two women's horrified gazes. Soon, Shi Hao got off the boat with a disappointed look on his face.

There are only ashes on the boat, no treasures.

"When can I get a bargain?" Shi Hao muttered, full of regret.

Hearing his words, the two women looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

One ship, two ships...

Shi Hao boarded thirteen ghost ships in succession, but got nothing but ashes.

"Forget it, let's go directly to Kunpeng Dojo!" Finally, Fang Ming couldn't bear it anymore.

I wanted to find a bargain, but all I found was ashes on the ground.

After all, this is Kunpeng's Taoist temple, and there are many strange things here. His spiritual power is greatly affected, and he cannot conduct a thorough search at all.

A few days later, Shi Hao came to the depths of this forbidden ocean. Looking from afar, he saw Kunpeng's nest.

A huge cliff stands in the depths of the sea, with a huge bird's nest shrouded in chaotic energy embedded in the cliff.

Around the huge cliff, the sound of shouting and killing was deafening, and many corpses were floating on the sea dyed red with blood.

"It's too early, it hasn't opened yet!" After observing for a while, Shi Hao understood what was going on.

Shi Hao turned around, looked at the two women, and said calmly, "We've arrived. Let's go home!"

He had already seen the figures of the pure-blooded creatures from the Ancient Divine Mountain, and sending them here was already the most he could do.

"Thank you." Yin Xue thanked him solemnly. She had already made up her mind to give him a generous gift in return in the future.

"Thank you so much this time." Yun Xi also thanked you solemnly, then blushed a little and said, "Let's forget about what happened in the past."

"Hmph~" Shi Hao waved his hand and said, "I don't care about that kind of thing at all."

As he spoke, he walked away on the waves.

Looking at Shi Hao's back, Yun Xi gritted her teeth. It was clearly she who suffered the loss in the beginning!
A month later, many creatures in this sea area climbed up the cliff, stepped into the transmission formation, and entered the real Kunpeng Dojo.

This is a unique place. Everywhere you look, you can see glittering islands scattered across the sea.

The spiritual energy here is so rich that it cannot be dissolved, the sea water is crystal clear, with misty glow emerging and innate essence rising.

Kunpeng's Nest is vast and huge like an ancient demon mountain. Countless runes are flashing, and the breath of the Great Dao is flowing.

Beside it, a huge portal stood, emitting a blazing glow. A stream of spiritual energy liquefied and formed a vast river, flowing out from the tall portal.

This ocean is partly sea water and partly liquefied spiritual energy. The two are mixed together to form an endless ocean.

There were not many cultivators around the portal. Many of them were attracted by Kunpeng's nest. Only a few of them gathered in front of it, constantly exploring.

Suddenly, Shi Hao had an idea and quickly rushed towards the portal. He saw a palm-sized black paper boat floating out of the portal along the long river of spiritual energy.

After taking a few steps, Shi Hao felt his hair loosen, and then he found that the knuckle-sized seed had disappeared.

Looking closely, seeds the size of finger joints appeared in front of the portal along with the chaos.

Below the finger-joint-sized seed, in the blazing portal, a six-foot-long piece of wood, as thick as a thigh, with dragon patterns all over it floated out.

Although the wood was tattered, it still emitted a divine glow and had an immortal aura. More importantly, there was a vibrant green leaf on the wood.

"There's still a glimmer of life left in Kunmu!" Xiaota's voice was filled with regret. "What a pity!"

The people around them only reacted when they saw a flash of light, and then the Kunmu and the black paper boat disappeared at the same time.

Although there are restrictions here, they can no longer completely restrict the existence of people at Fang Ming's level.

No one discovered how Kunmu disappeared, and they could only beat their feet and chests and roar to the sky.

After coming to their senses, they all flew away in horror, not daring to stay here.

It was obvious that a senior had taken action just now and captured Kunmu.

Shi Hao only felt his hair sink, and then he saw the familiar seeds return.

He knew that the piece of Kun wood had been taken away by Senior Xuantian.

Soon, a big fight broke out in Kunpeng's temple. Many creatures, holding the things left by Kunpeng, opened the road leading to the inside of the temple.

In the inner world, Fang Ming no longer paid attention to the outside world. His attention was focused on the Kunmu he had just obtained.

As for the ruthless man's folded black paper boat, put it aside and talk about it when you have time. Anyway, it has been taken away from him.

Although this piece of Kun wood, as thick as a thigh, looks like a piece of rotten wood, if you feel it carefully, you can still feel that there are traces of life in it. The green leaf is the best proof.

Fang Ming tapped lightly, and a clear cracking sound was heard. The rotten part of the Kun wood fell off, leaving only a three-inch piece of withered and yellow wood covered with dragon-shaped patterns.

The only green leaf grows on this withered wood chip.

Holding the wood chip, Fang Ming observed it carefully, trying to find some clues.

He swept his spiritual sense over it, trying to explore its mysteries.

"These dragon-shaped patterns are indeed innate Dao patterns, not just simple appearances." Fang Ming probed into them with his spiritual sense and discovered many broken divine chains of order and law.

These dragon-shaped innate Dao patterns appear to be intact, but in fact their interior has been completely destroyed, making it difficult to comprehend any mysteries.

"Huh~" Fang Ming exclaimed in surprise after carefully exploring, revealing a hint of joy. "There's hope. I've already seen the complete innate Dao pattern without even going deep into the true core. Perhaps I can actually revive it!"

At this point, Fang Ming stopped probing into the spiritual consciousness. It would be fine if he was completely dead, so he wouldn't have to worry about anything. But now that he was certain that life really existed, he started to have concerns.

As soon as he thought of it, a three-foot-tall emerald green ball floated over. It was the ball formed by the green liquid from the Palm of Heaven bottle.

The sphere formed by the green liquid from the Palm of Heaven bottle was suspended above. Under Fang Ming's control, a drop of green liquid the size of a bean fell accurately on a three-inch piece of withered Kun wood.

As soon as the green liquid touched the yellow wood chips, it disappeared instantly.

Afterwards, Fang Ming waited patiently, while also carefully sensing the changes in the wood chip in his hand.

About a day later, Fang Ming shook his head slightly disappointed.

He could sense that the vitality contained in this piece of wood had not become stronger.

His spiritual sense probed into it and found that nothing had changed. The broken chains of order and law were still the same, with no signs of recovery.

(End of this chapter)