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Chapter 983: Innate Spiritual Fruit Banquet

After some greetings, Yin Qi said, "Three Saint Emperors, let's go back to Chaoge first. I have ordered people to prepare a banquet to welcome the three Saint Emperors back to their predicament, and at the same time, to announce this good news to the prehistoric human race."

"okay."

The three emperors nodded and naturally had no objection.

……

boom!
Chaoge was in an uproar.

The Great Shang Dynasty was in an uproar.

The entire prehistoric world was in an uproar.

The Three Emperors actually escaped from the Fire Cloud Cave!

“Oh my god, the Three Emperors, it’s actually the Three Emperors, they escaped from the Fire Cloud Cave!?”

"It was the King. It must have been the King who took action. Now in the prehistoric world, only the King can rescue the Three Emperors."

"Hahaha, that's great. The three Saint Emperors are all peak Quasi-Saints. From now on, I wonder if there will be any force that is so blind as to dare to compete with our human race!"

"Fortunately, fortunately we submitted our surrender letter. The rise of our human race is unstoppable."

"Quick, surrender to Da Shang!"

"Damn it, how did the Three Emperors escape?"

"Not good, the Three Emperors have escaped. Who else in this prehistoric world can be a match for the human race?"

"How is it possible! Huoyun Cave has the seal of the saints. How did Emperor Qi break the seal?"

……

As the Shang Dynasty issued the announcement, the entire prehistoric world was in an uproar.

The human race was naturally overjoyed.

With Emperor Qi, the three Holy Emperors, and Nuwa's corpse, the human race is equivalent to having five peak quasi-saints.

Where else can compare with this kind of background and power!

But all major forces, especially the Liches, Dragons, Phoenixes, Kylins, Humanism, Orthodoxy, Buddhism, etc., were in a heavy mood.

Especially the anti-Shang alliance.

Their alliance had just been formed when Emperor Qi dealt them a heavy blow.

Before Di Jun and Di Jiang were resurrected, they could only retreat when facing the human race.

……

"Damn, how could this happen?"

Yuanshi Tianzun, who had just returned from the Wushen Realm, had an ugly expression on his face. He was furious and confused: "Brother, the seal that the five of us have set together, except for Teacher, who else in the prehistoric world can break it? How did Emperor Qi do it?"

Laozi also had a gloomy expression on his face. He shook his head slowly and asked, "What do the Wu clan say?"

Yuanshi Tianzun said: "The Wu Clan agreed, but they took the opportunity to ask for a lot of supplies, many of which were used for sacrifice. Brother, I suspect that the Wu Clan also wants to revive Dijiang and others."

Laozi's eyes narrowed: "Resurrecting Dijiang and the others is not a bad thing. Originally, our alliance to destroy the Shang Dynasty only had nine peak quasi-saints: you, me, the two saints from the West, Minghe, Kunpeng, Dijun, Donghuang, and Xihe.

If a real fight breaks out, we may not be able to defeat Emperor Qi, the Three Emperors, and Nuwa.

But if Di Jiang and others are added, the chances of success will be even greater.

Especially the twelve witch ancestors, who can work together to cast the great formation of the gods and demons of heaven, can completely fight against Emperor Qi, and it is not impossible to even kill Emperor Qi. "

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded slowly.

He was still somewhat unhappy about being blackmailed by the Witch Clan.

Now it seems that it was a blessing in disguise.

"In that case, we will also increase our support for the Wu Clan, and strive to have the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan revive Di Jun and Di Jiang at the same time, completely disrupting the prehistoric world, and then we can use this as an excuse to return to the prehistoric world."

The fierce battle between dozens of peak quasi-saints is enough to cause the world to collapse and the earth to split.

By then, Hongjun Daozu will definitely need them to maintain order in the prehistoric world. At worst, they can just promise that the saints will no longer fight in the prehistoric world.

As long as we don't fight in the wild, we won't endanger its safety.

I nodded slowly.

There was a cold light flashing in his eyes, as if he saw the scene of Emperor Qi being beheaded in the future. ………

Song.

royal palace.

Yin Qi held a grand celebration banquet in the imperial palace, and all officials of Chaoge, both great and small, attended.

In order to show his respect for the Three Emperors, Yin Qi took out a large number of innate spiritual fruits, such as peaches, ginseng fruits, mulberries, etc., and placed several plates in front of each person.

In addition, there are also peach wine, ginseng fruit wine, mulberry wine, osmanthus wine, etc.

As for other foods, the ingredients are either spiritual roots or the flesh and blood of demons above the Golden Immortal level.

The level of this banquet is far inferior to the Peach Banquet.

"Oh my god, peaches! They are nine thousand year old peaches. Everyone gets four!"

"There are also ginseng fruits, two for each person!"

"These are mulberries from the hibiscus tree. This way everyone can have a big plate!"

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"This wine has such a strong Taoist flavor. Just by smelling it, I feel like my life span is increasing!"

"It's Xiantian Spiritual Wine, brewed from Xiantian Spiritual Fruit. It's even more precious than Xiantian Spiritual Fruit. We each have five pots! This... this... where did the king get it from?"

……

The hall was a world of its own, with exclamations ringing out one after another.

Everyone was shocked.

Not to mention Shang Rong, Wen Zhong and others, even the Three Emperors were stunned.

Looking at the various innate spiritual fruits, innate spiritual wines, and all kinds of exquisite pastries and delicious dishes on their table, they were shocked for a long time and could not recover.

As the protagonists of today, their food is undoubtedly the most abundant.

They had seen the world and had attended the Peach Banquet many times, but compared with this, the Peach Banquet seemed too shabby and not up to standard.

It took them a long time to come back to their senses, and their consciousnesses quickly communicated:

"Hiss, how did Yin Qi do it? The peaches are easy to get, as they are not lacking in the Heavenly Palace. With Yin Qi's relationship with Haotian, it is not impossible to get them. But the fairy apricots and bananas belong to me and Yuanshi Tianzun!"

"Since the war between the witches and the lich, the mulberries of the Fusang tree have never appeared in the prehistoric world. But you see, each one has a large plate, more than 3,000 plates in total. This must be the fruit of several crops of the Fusang tree. Could it be the Donghuang Bell..."

"And there are these ginseng fruits. There are more than 7,000 of them in the palace. Are you willing to give them up, Master Zhen Yuan?"

"There are all kinds of innate spiritual fruits from the prehistoric times, all seen and not seen before, on this table. Emperor Qi is really generous. If I had examined it carefully with my holy sense, I would have thought it was an illusion."

"Emperor Qi is far more mysterious than we imagined."

.........

Swish!

Everyone exclaimed, puzzled, and finally looked at Yin Qi who was sitting in the main seat.

Although everyone knows that the master behind the Honghuang Mall is Yin Qi, Yin Qi also used Honghuang Mall to collect many branches and fruits of innate spiritual roots.

But these innate spiritual fruits are real, and no force can produce them.

Could it be that the king can cultivate innate spiritual roots?
But in the end, everyone shook their heads secretly.

The ones with the lowest cultivation level present are all Xuanxian, and there are even more Jinxian. Naturally, they know a lot of common sense about innate spiritual roots, which is that there can only be one innate spiritual root in the prehistoric world.

This is the rule of nature.

As long as the original root is not dead, even if there are seeds, only acquired spiritual roots can be cultivated through careful cultivation.

Like the ginseng fruit, it doesn't even have seeds.

Yin Qi just smiled, poured a cup of peach wine, and said: "Today is the great day when the three emperors escaped from the predicament. Come, let's raise our glasses and toast to the three emperors to thank them for their countless contributions to our human race."

He has already become a saint, so he doesn't have to worry about anything when taking out these innate spiritual roots.

But I definitely can’t tell you where it came from.

Just let them guess.

Even if today's banquet was leaked, and even if people guessed that he had entered the center of the Sun Star and obtained the Donghuang Bell, it would not matter. Who would dare to make trouble?

(End of this chapter)