Primordial Era: My comprehension is heaven-defying, I create the ability to transform into anything!

Chapter 154 A poor bastard from a remote village, actually thinks he's a true cultivator?

A flat-haired beast with sharp teeth and a piercing mouth?

At that moment, the scene was deathly silent.

At least half the people turned their gazes toward Zhunti.

What is a hairy animal?

The "flat hair" in "flat-haired animal" refers to feathers, generally meaning birds.

Zhunti could not see through Taiyi's true form, but he could roughly guess what it was from the three-legged golden crow pattern on Taiyi's body.

Regardless of whether this three-legged golden crow is a different species or a divine bird.

Ultimately, they are just birds wearing feathers.

One word, "flat-haired beast," perfectly sums it up!

It's fair to say the criticism was extremely harsh!

Most importantly, this scolding wasn't just directed at Taiyi and Dijun!

Among those present were many innate deities whose physical forms were feathered.

Just like the Kunpeng, it becomes Kun when it enters the water and Peng when it flies, it has feathers and horns, feathers and wings!

Didn't he also curse him with the term "flat-haired beast"?

The same applies to the others.

The innate deities exist in all sorts of forms. Nuwa was a human-headed snake-bodied being, so why can't others have human bodies and wings? Or bird heads and human bodies? Or human heads and bird bodies?

On the contrary, this strange combination is the norm for most of the innate deities in the primordial world!

In other words, this outburst offended almost a small group of people within the Zixiao Palace.

Fortunately, Zhunti only cursed him as a "flat-haired beast".

If he were to bring along another round-haired beast, he would offend the vast majority of people present.

However, even within this small group, there are dozens of Great Golden Immortals.

At this moment, these dozens of Great Luo Golden Immortals all looked at Zhunti with some dissatisfaction.

Most importantly, Zhunti, seemingly oblivious, looked at Taiyi and continued to mock him: "Even if I am a weak saint, I am still a saint, a primordial saint! Even if this were to spread throughout the prehistoric world, it would only mean that I could take his place. That would actually be a good thing, at least it would ignite the ambition of all living beings in the prehistoric world! But if some feathered beasts were to sit on this saintly position, ha... feathered beasts becoming saints? Wouldn't that be the biggest joke in the world? If they are feathered beasts, they should stay obediently on the branches. Why come down here to compete for the saintly position? It would only make them a laughingstock!"

At this moment, the dozens of Ronaldo players present looked increasingly hostile.

"They've got something!" At this moment, Jiang Sheng and the others watching this good show all had smiles on their faces.

"You're really wicked! You stirred things up like this with just one sentence!" Nuwa looked at Jiang Sheng, somewhat amused.

"Fellow Daoist, you're just a simple person who enjoys himself!" Fuxi found it somewhat amusing.

"Tsk, I feel like hitting him just looking at him!" west Wangmu scoffed.

Speaking of her true form, it is also somewhat peculiar.

She was indeed formed from the most wondrous energy of Xihua, but her true form was that of a human with a tiger's body and a leopard's tail.

To put it bluntly, he also has some animalistic traits.

If Zhunti's insults had been more general, the Queen Mother of the West would have already rushed up and attacked him.

"If he had lived in the beginning of time, he would probably have died countless times already!" Nuwa and Fuxi nodded with smiles.

There are only two kinds of creatures in this primordial world.

One type is the animal image, regardless of what it is originally, it will take whatever form it takes after transformation.

Another type consists of things like gold, jade, artifacts, and spiritual plants. After they take human form, the earth doesn't have any strange or unusual physical forms; they are basically all in the shape of people like Pangu.

In ancient times, the three races of dragon, phoenix, and qilin dominated the primordial world.

The one that hatches from a wet egg and is covered in scales and armor is the true one.

Those who manifest spiritual light, artifacts, or spiritual plants are nothing more than wild immortals or miscellaneous cultivators.

In this day and age, it seems that things have turned out the other way around.

Those that hatch from wet eggs and are covered in scales and armor become beasts.

Those with innate spiritual light, spiritual plants and artifacts, thus became people with profound backgrounds.

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"What do you three think?" Jiang Sheng asked the Three Pure Ones with a smile.

If it weren't for him, this trip to Zixiao Palace would have actually involved the Three Pure Ones... well, to be precise, the Primordial Beginning!

The original direction was...

Zhunti and Jieyin arrived late. Zhunti cried and shouted in a dramatic manner, and even tried to kill himself by crashing his head against Zixiao Palace.

Hongyun came out, ready to offer her a seat.

Zhunti sat down in Hongyun's seat as a matter of course, and then started crying and shouting that his brother didn't have a seat, and then he looked at Kunpeng.

Kunpeng would certainly not give up his seat.

However, Hongyun kept rambling on and on, just like before.

It's nothing more than the same old stuff.

He advised Kunpeng to be kind, saying it was just giving up a seat and so on...

Perhaps they found it too noisy.

Originally unrelated to the Three Pure Ones, Yuanshi Tianzun, extremely displeased, brought up a famous scene from the prehistoric era, saying that creatures born from moisture and eggs, covered in scales and armor, were not worthy to sit on the same prayer mat as them.

Kunpeng was naturally furious, but unfortunately, seeing that he was alone and could not defeat the three Pure Ones, he had to endure it!

But Zhunti, lacking any martial ethics, took advantage of this moment to launch a sneak attack on Kunpeng, knocking him out of his seat and forcing Jieyin to sit down...

This is the whole story of the struggle for the throne in Zixiao Palace.

But now, everything has changed because of Jiang Sheng's words!

Zhunti became the one who cursed.

The Three Pure Ones became bystanders.

Most importantly, Zhunti does not have the same profound background and foundation as the Three Pure Ones.

Yuanshi cursed, and those who emerged from wet eggs, covered in scales and armor, almost encompassed the vast majority of the Great Luo Immortals present.

But those big shots didn't react.

Simply because Yuanshi is one of the Three Pure Ones, a true descendant of Pangu, and one of the most powerful cultivators present.

They could only dare to be angry but not speak out; even if Yuanshi cursed them, they could only pretend they didn't hear it.

But Zhunti is a different story...

Even if the scope of the insults is only limited to the hairy beasts, there are still dozens of Great Luo Immortals born from these hairy beasts!

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"What do you think?"

Yuanshi glanced at Zhunti and scoffed, "I don't really watch him, he's just so noisy!"

"Hey, this old bastard dares to say a few words to me. I can teach him what the fierceness of a sword immortal is!" Tongtian grinned, his sword intent eager to be unleashed.

Lao Tzu remained silent, only wearing a mysterious smile.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist, do you have a grudge against that guy?" Tongtian chuckled again and asked.

"It's not exactly hatred, but there are some real grudges!" Jiang Sheng nodded, and then recounted his encounter with Zhunti.

"Ha... I thought he was some kind of genuine cultivator who came out of nowhere? Turns out he's just a poor bastard from some backwater!"

Tongtian scoffed, his eyes filled with disdain.

His words were not at all low-key; it was as if he was deliberately saying them to Zhunti.

The West is barren; isn't it just a remote and impoverished area?

Zhunti doesn't even have a decent treasure on him, so isn't he just a poor bastard?

Although Tongtian and his group didn't have any treasures.

However, if you travel a few thousand miles, countless treasures will throw themselves into your arms.

Although they don't have any extraordinary treasures, they are still incredibly wealthy compared to others.

It's perfectly reasonable to call Zhunti a poor bastard!

And then Tongtian spoke.

Those words naturally reached Zhunti's ears.

He had been confronting Taiyi earlier, but now he frowned.

(End of this chapter)