Chapter Eight Hundred and Thirty: Four Pseudo Immortals
He Fan didn't know what the gods ate in the past, but he definitely wouldn't eat this kind of furry insect.
The black bugs, Blood Prison and the others couldn't help but start, and put them in their mouths, enjoying themselves, and He Fan wanted to vomit.
"Sir, this is the specialty of our tribe. This is not something you can eat in the starry sky. It can only grow on dead corpses above the heavens." After eating the Blood Prison, he began to greet He Fan again.
On the corpse...
Stop talking, let me tell you how much I really vomited.
"Is there anything else to eat?" He Fan felt that he couldn't eat this banquet, or would he eat them such giant beasts.
"Of course there are, these flowers and hope fruits are all delicious." Blood Sullen pointed to some flowers and fruits, which are also vegetables.
He Fan took a look and hoped that the fruit was gray and the flowers were white: "These are also grown on corpses?"
"No, this is what we grew up in our hometown." Blood Hunt said.
"Then I will eat this flower and fruit." He Fan picked up a flower and a hope fruit, avoided the insects, and started eating it.
"Sir, don't you eat this dead spirit?" Blood Prison grabbed another bug and asked.
"If you don't eat it, it sounds very unpalatable. This God is the perfect species created by the great heaven, and does not eat bugs." He Fan refused decisively.
"Sir, this is good for you." The Blood Prison swallowed the insect and said, "This is not a worm. This is the dead spirit condensed by the death energy of the dead after the death of the heavenly beings. It will help us practice."
"I'll still not eat it." He Fan shook his head. What a dead spirit, it's just a bug or a hairy one.
Swallowing the fruit of hope, a strong sense of despair filled my heart and quickly transformed into black gas. His divine power was a little more. Is this hope? This is completely despair fruit!
The flower transformed into a force of sadness and sorrow. He Fan couldn't help asking, "What is this flower?"
"The source of happiness." Blood Prison replied.
He Fan: "..."
Are your worlds the opposite? Despair is hope, sorrow is happiness?
He Fan didn't understand what these beasts were. Could it be that they were just the opposite of normal species?
At the banquet, He Fan and the six half-step immortals sat in the highest position. In addition to the ten Taoist ancestors below, there were many Taoist ancestors who had just arrived.
"Brother, please use it." Six half-step immortal stretched out their paws and made a gesture of invitation, pointing to the bottled black liquid on the table: "This is the fine wine we brew, please taste it."
"Dare you ask how it was brewed?" If he talks about celestial corpses or something, he can accept it, but the insects, forget it, don't tell me that it is the insects that are squeezed into juice.
"This is a hope fruit with the source of happiness, the spirit of death, and various ingredients, which are extremely delicious." A half-step immortal introduced.
There are indeed bugs!
"I still want to drink the Immortal Divine Liquid." He Fan decisively gave up the idea of tasting. He was not urgent to improve the black gas in his body, but just used it to conceal his identity, so he had no desire at all.
"Immortal Divine Liquid?" Six half-step immortals were stunned.
"Yes, this perfect creature, this god uses the immortal divine liquid as water and drinks it all year round. Because the great heavens recently need immortal divine liquid, the amount I drink has decreased." He Fan said with a thumping mouth.
"Since my brother left, we have gone to get some from other places and just got some back." Six half-step immortal said, taking out two bottles of immortal divine liquid: "But, can this thing really be drunk?"
"This is the perfect creature." He Fan said proudly: "The perfect creature created by the great heaven, the immortal divine liquid, can be easily digested."
After taking the Immortal Divine Liquid, He Fan was not polite and directly performed a wave of them on the spot, saying, "What do you mean to drink as soon as you say?"
The Taoist ancestors present were shocked and said with admiration: "Senior Tianli, his current strength is probably unpredictable."
"The great heaven has a profound study of the immortal divine liquid." He Fandao.
There is indeed a deep research that can create a saint who drinks the immortal divine liquid as water. Can this research be deep?
"Brother, you brought the Immortal Divine Liquid back, what's the situation now? If you need the Immortal Divine Liquid, how should you send it back?" asked a half-step immortal.
"With those immortal divine liquids, the sky has stabilized the situation. It will only take a while to defeat Ancestor Wa. Thank you for your help." He Fan bowed.
"This is what should be done. The last time I told you not very detailed. Today, I would like to tell us in detail about the situation in the starry sky and the matter left behind by Pangu." The half-step immortals asked.
"I won't talk about the two major camps of the Starry Sky. There are quite a few small wars. It's troublesome to talk about them. As for Pangu's legacy, it's still in the hands of Ancestor Wa, but Ancestor Wa has transformed into a Taoist path, and the legacy of Pangu is not helpful to her."
He Fan said this, paused for a moment and said, "As long as the great heaven can solve the problem of Ancestor Wa, everything is from heaven."
"We congratulate Senior Tianli." Six half-step immortal raised their glasses, but their eyes were not so happy.
They are not stupid either. Since Tianli can come back, why can't he let them go? He isn't he afraid that they will seize the opportunity!
Once Tianli really completes the plan, they can only choose to surrender. They are trapped in the fairy world and can't do anything. They can only wait for the end of the starry sky.
He Fan drank the immortal divine liquid and continued to brag about Tianli, making these guys feel heavier and heavier as they listened. They hoped that the gate of the fairy world could be opened and that Tianli and Wa ancestors could die together.
Between Tianli and Wa Ancestor, they certainly prefer Tianli, but once Tianli has the idea of unifying them, it will be different. Although there are adults above their heads, who would think of more adults and the one above their heads, what would they think?
The other giant beasts fell silent, and there was no interest in eating the delicious food in front of them.
"Come on, brother, I wish you a cup." After a moment of silence, the immortal beast raised his glass and smiled.
"Okay." He Fan drank the immortal divine liquid, and the immortal aura in his body increased a little more.
Next, I didn’t talk about the stars, I just talked nonsense and chatted casually, which was a joy for the host and the host.
After the banquet, He Fan took ten Taoist ancestors and followed Jue Qian to his residence.
These giant beasts also built palaces, all of which were very large. He Fan lived with ten Taoist ancestors for easy discussion. What to do next.
"Sir, ten brothers, you live here, and I live here too. If you have any questions, please say hello." Jue Qian said.
"Okay, when will we be able to return to the tribe?" Blood Prison grabbed Jue Qian, and they were still thinking about going back and taking a look.
"It's OK at any time." Jue Qian said.
"For the fairy world, we haven't returned for many years, and we still don't know the situation." Jue Xing said: "Little brother, please tell us, who are the ones in the fairy world now?"
"The four great gods in the immortal world are now headed by the four clans, Jue Ming, Xue Jun, Yuan Huang, and Jin Dao, all of whom have surpassed half a step of immortality, but have not reached true immortality." Jue Qian replied.
"Where is the Heavenly Clan who is the senior who is Tianli?" asked Blood Prison.
Juegan hesitated and replied: "The Heavenly Clan is now just an ordinary tribe. There is a half-step immortal who controls the Heavenly Clan."
Chapter completed!