Primordial Era: I, the Spiritual Stone Monkey, was born ahead of schedule to seize the throne.

Chapter 186 Are you interrogating me?

"Well"

Jin Peng's expression froze for a moment, then he immediately shook his head and said:

"It's nothing, I'm just very happy to see Master. It's been tens of thousands of years since we last met, and Master's strength has become even more unfathomable. He suppressed his power to the point that even a mid-stage Quasi-Saint disciple couldn't detect a single flaw. He's amazing!"

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Upon hearing this, Qi Tian's lips twitched.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether his apprentice was praising him or giving him pointers.

He was already at the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint level.

Previously, Jin Peng hadn't advanced, so his cultivation level couldn't be discerned. Now that they're at the same level, of course, his true cultivation level can be seen.

"It seems that the Eastern Ghost Emperor has brought a lot of merit and fortune, even surpassing Sun Yuan and Kong Xuan. No wonder he doesn't want to go back to Flower Fruit Mountain."

He muttered something to himself, and said irritably:

"Stop talking nonsense, I think you're just trying to change the subject."

Jin Peng chuckled awkwardly, then immediately bowed to Nuwa beside him:

"I have met the Sage Nuwa!"

Nuwa nodded: "Early stage of Quasi-Saint, not bad talent!"

"It's all thanks to Master's guidance!"

"Cough cough"

Hearing Jin Peng's words, Qi Tian coughed lightly, his displeasure vanished, and a look of pride appeared on his face.

This apprentice has really made me proud!

Although I never gave him any top-grade spiritual treasures, nor bestowed upon him any cultivation techniques, nor preached any Daoist teachings.

But the endless karmic burden of the Phoenix Clan on this kid was something he expelled himself.

He himself helped to plan for the position of Ghost Emperor.

It certainly deserves the title of "cultivated".

I deserve it.

"Alright, you go ahead with your work, we have other things to do!"

Qi Tian patted Jin Peng on the shoulder, turned to leave, but suddenly stopped and turned back, saying:

"I see that your Eastern Ghost Emperor's Mansion doesn't have many subordinates. If you need more manpower, go back to Flower Fruit Mountain. I've recently taken in several thousand new disciples. You can find some junior brothers to help you, and they can also accumulate some merit along the way."

"Several thousand junior disciples?"

Jin Peng was startled at first, then his eyes lit up with delight:

"Then I'll head back to Flower Fruit Mountain and ask some of my fellow disciples for help. I'm swamped with too many undead in the Eastern Underworld!"

finished,

They rushed straight out of the Eastern Ghost Emperor's Palace and headed towards the Gates of Hell.

Seeing Jin Peng's rash behavior, Qi Tian couldn't help but shake his head.

He's still not mature enough!

Then he and Nuwa flew together toward the giant mountain suspended in the air above the eighteen levels of hell.

The Palace of Reincarnation.

just,

Just as they arrived at the entrance of the Reincarnation Palace, a detached Daoist voice resounded in Qi Tian and Nuwa's ears:

"I already know why you've come. Go and discuss this matter with Meng Po!"

"It's all for nothing!"

Qi Tian muttered something to himself, exchanged a glance with Nuwa, and had no choice but to turn around and fly downwards again.

On the River of Oblivion, beside the Bridge of Helplessness.

An elderly woman with white hair is using a spoon to scoop Meng Po soup from a large pot.

Then it is handed over to each soul.

At this time,

Two streaks of light fell from mid-air, transforming into two figures.

It was Qi Tian and Nuwa who came down from the Palace of Reincarnation.

Looking at the old woman in front of him,

A smile appeared on Qi Tian's face:

"Fellow Daoist, should I call you Houtu or Meng Po?"

"It's just a title. Houtu represents the past, Meng Po represents the present. Fellow Daoist, please choose whichever you prefer!"

"Then I'll still call myself Meng Po!"

Meng Po smiled, then bowed to Nuwa: "Greetings, Holy Nuwa!"

"You're too kind, fellow Daoist!" Nuwa replied without presumption, bowing in return.

After all, they still have something to ask of them this time.

"The two Dao Venerables have already conveyed their intentions to me; let's discuss this over here!"

Meng Po said,

He waved his hand to summon the benevolent corpse, instructing it to continue distributing Meng Po soup to the souls.

The main body then led Qi Tian and Nuwa towards a nearby gray pavilion.

As soon as I sat down,

Meng Po then cut to the chase, asking, "You two have come here as the reincarnation of Fuxi, haven't you?"

His tone was calm, revealing neither joy nor anger.

"Yes!" Nuwa nodded. "I wish to have my senior brother Fuxi reincarnate as a human. I wonder if you could do me that?"

Meng Po paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice:

"I should not refuse what the sage Nuwa asked for, but Fuxi was the former demon king of the demon court, and countless sons of the Wu tribe died at his hands. If I agree, I will not be able to explain to my people."

Upon hearing this, Nuwa's eyes narrowed slightly.

However, she was not angry, as she had expected this to happen.

So he turned his gaze to Qi Tian.

Previously, when I came here,

She then asked Qi Tian what the method he had mentioned was, but Qi Tian remained mysterious and refused to say.

right now,

Houtu has already refused; now it remains to be seen whether Qitian's method will work.

If not,

It would be difficult for Fuxi to reincarnate as a human.

After all, the entire Netherworld is now under the control of Daoist Pingxin.

Even if she were a saint, she could not force Fuxi to be reincarnated.

The power of Daoist Pingxin is far greater than hers.

It is an existence that can stand on equal footing with the Dao Ancestor.

At this point, she could only place her hopes on Qi Tian.

Seeing Nuwa looking at him, Qi Tian nodded to her.

He glanced discreetly at a spot in the void beside him, becoming even more certain of his previous idea.

Then, looking at Meng Po, he slowly spoke:

"Fellow Daoist, although Fuxi once killed many members of the Wu Clan, he has long since perished. Now only his true spirit remains, having lost all his past. Strictly speaking, he cannot be considered Fuxi of the Demon Clan anymore."

Speaking of which,

Seeing that Meng Po was about to say something, Qi Tian spoke first:

"Of course, hatred can't be resolved with just a few words. So, how about we make a deal?"

"trade?"

Meng Po narrowed her eyes slightly: "What kind of deal?"

"There's no rush for this."

Qi Tian waved his hand, then said meaningfully, "Your Wu Clan is preparing to vie for the throne of the Human Emperor, isn't it?"

Although it was a question, the tone was very certain.

This caused Meng Po's expression to change slightly.

just,

Before she could say anything, a startled cry suddenly echoed from the void:

How did you know?

As the sound rang out, the void that Qi Tian had glanced at earlier distorted slightly, and a burly figure suddenly appeared in mid-air.

Then he walked towards where Qi Tian and the others were.

but,

The figure was very strange, not only because it had no head.

On each of its left and right chests grew a copper bell-like eye.

Looking at the person who came,

Qi Tian's eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately recognized the person who had come.

Xingtian!

He was there when Donghuang Taiyi cut off and destroyed his head with the Great Sun Essence Wheel during the Lich War.

and,

Even if you haven't seen it, this look is just amazing.

"I am Xing Tian!"

Xing Tian, ​​having arrived at the pavilion, bowed to Nuwa, and a muffled, thunderous voice suddenly rang out:

"I have met the Sage Nuwa!"

"No need for such formalities!"

Nuwa nodded, her eyes flickering slightly, but she didn't say anything.

"Boy, how do you know about my Witch Clan?"

At this moment, Xing Tian, ​​who had greeted Nuwa, looked directly at Qi Tian with an unfriendly tone.

With a questioning tone.

"Um?"

Qi Tian narrowed his eyes, and his expression suddenly turned cold:

Are you interrogating me?

"So what if it is!"

Xing Tian's two pupils on his chest suddenly widened: "You!"

(End of this chapter)