Honghuang: I, Kunpeng, am not Lao Liu

Didn't this suddenly provide Kunpeng with a new idea?

Although the human race now has its golden elixir avenue, in fact this thing requires talent.

Without talent or even refining energy and essence, it may be difficult to get started throughout your life.

But now, the way the Wu people practice does not require talent at all, but compared with the golden elixir avenue, it can be said that the threshold is extremely low.

Therefore, is it possible that the cultivation model of the shaman race can become a patch for the Golden Elixir Avenue, allowing those humans who cannot practice the Golden Elixir Avenue to choose another direction?

Taiqing was limited by the restrictions of the ancient times, and preconceivedly believed that the way of cultivation of the Wu people was wrong, and that it needed to practice the immortal way of Jindan Dao.

If you want to cultivate upwards and become immortals, this is naturally what you should do, but the huge base of the human race shows that not all of them can become immortals.

At this time, Kunpeng, who was very imaginative, thought about whether he could set up another training method to train the physical body.

Kunpeng could naturally tell what this was in his mind at once.

That’s right, just as you imagined, it’s martial arts!

Compared with Jindan Dao, martial arts is obviously more universal.

Therefore, the merit gained will not be less than that of Jindan Dao, because the base numbers of the human race are all there.

It's just that the upper limit of martial arts is lower, but the talented group of people can still continue to practice the golden elixir avenue!

Martial arts completely gives the human race another choice!

When he thought of this, Kunpeng felt even more determined.

With more contemplation in his heart, he figured out a martial art by himself. This was naturally possible, and he could do it with his current state.

Even at least it can be deduced to the level of Xuanxian or even Jinxian.

But do you really want him to do this?

Of course not. Although he wants to make progress, progress is not how it should be!

So Kunpeng bowed to Taiqing and then said:

"After being reminded by my Taoist friend, I suddenly realized that I want to go to Zixiao Palace and ask my adoptive father to solve this problem!"

"If you are interested, fellow Taoist, you might as well go together!"

Taiqing was originally standing here, but when he saw Kunpeng suddenly froze there and meditated, he thought Kunpeng was thinking of something.

As a result, he now said that he was going to find Hongjun?

What do you want to do?

In Taiqing's eyes, this is really a trivial matter.

For a moment, he didn't understand Kunpeng's attitude, so he asked hesitantly:

"Fellow Taoist, do you still need to trouble the teacher about this matter?"

Kunpeng nodded without hesitation and said:

"We must ask the Father of the Faith!"

After Taiqing heard Kunpeng's categorical words, his expression became even more hesitant, then he thought for a while and let out a breath, saying:

"In that case, then fellow Taoist, let's go!"

"I'll just wait here!"

In Taiqing's mind, isn't it possible to go to Hongjun to get scolded for such a trivial matter?

Who is Daozu? He cares about the affairs of the sorcerer tribe?

If Kunpeng is willing to look for it, let him look for it. After all, he and Hongjun have a close relationship as father and son.

But he is not Kunpeng.

It seems that he is Hongjun's disciple, but in fact, to put it bluntly, he is an outsider.

If an outsider like me goes there.

Hongjun originally disliked him, and he also had a guilty conscience for wanting to seek refuge in the underground.

Now it is completely unnecessary to run to Hongjun with Kunpeng because of such a trivial matter!

Kunpeng was speechless after seeing Taiqing's reaction, thinking in his mind:

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't take it yourself!"

So Kunpeng also bowed to Taiqing and Chiyou, and then headed towards the Zixiao Palace without stopping!

Taiqing couldn't help but shook his head when he saw Kunpeng walking away, feeling that Kunpeng was making a big deal out of small things.

But who wants someone to have a good father?

He said he was going to ask for advice. What if it was the father and son who wanted to meet?

What’s the point of following the past!

. . . . . . .

When Kunpeng came to Tianwai at this time, Hongjun sensed it and couldn't help but feel strange in his heart.

Why did the Kunpeng boy come here at this time?

Although Hongjun was secretly peeking at the screen and observing the great wilderness, this was not happening all the time!

Of course, he himself also had time to practice and gain enlightenment.

So I was a little surprised to see Kunpeng coming up.

Then I counted it with my fingers, and I was even more surprised after doing it.

There are no big things in the wilderness!

Although the aura of measuring calamity was gradually rising at this time, it did not reach a strong level.

As for the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race, the great powers of the two races of lich and witches have just entered reincarnation.

Are there any other changes?

Then even if Hongjun came to Kunpeng to find him, it turned out to be because of the Wu clan.

To be honest, the Wuren clan couldn't be more narrow in Hongjun's eyes.

But now Kunpeng comes to him because of this matter?

Could it be that my child wants to see me?

Hongjun thought for a while and only thought of this possibility. Kunpeng did not see Zixiao Palace when he first arrived in Tianwai. Just when he was about to start praying for permission, he felt that his body shape was out of control.

Naturally, Kunpeng didn't have the slightest panic. After all, he didn't need to think too much, and he knew that this could only be his adoptive father's method.

This is not once or twice.

After another turn, Kunpeng was already in Zixiao Palace.

Then Kunpeng didn't hesitate much, and immediately wanted to kneel down and worship, but was stopped by Hongjun, and instead he sat down on the futon.

Kunpeng could only shout helplessly:

"My child meets his adoptive father!"

Hongjun nodded with satisfaction when he saw Kunpeng's appearance, then looked at Kunpeng carefully, frowned and said:

"Peng'er, although you have become saints now, you still cannot slack off in your cultivation. Does it mean that Tongtian has already broken through to the middle stage of sainthood?"

Kunpeng was stunned when he heard this, and then thought that Tongtian seemed to have made a breakthrough in his cultivation last time, otherwise he would not have been able to fight Houtu.

After hearing what Hongjun said, he nodded and said respectfully:

"I will obey my foster father's teachings!"

Hongjun smiled when he saw Kunpeng's appearance, then stroked his beard and said:

"You are now the incarnation of both heaven and earth, and you are the holy father of the human race. The energy of humanity is also in your body!"

"With luck again, I may not be able to find a stronger path in the future!"

After hearing this, Kunpeng didn't care too much.

Because after all, he just wanted to survive in the wilderness at the beginning, and he could survive until the end just like Kunpeng himself.

As a result, he became a saint without realizing it.