From Covering the Sky, I Became a Transcendent

Chapter 67: The Birth of the Golden-winged Peng Bird

Thunder tribulation of this level can hardly pose any test to him anymore.

After surviving the thunder tribulation, Si Chen came to the gray-robed old man, leaving the latter in a trance.

Because in the blink of an eye, Si Chen was already thirteen years old and was no longer the ignorant child who followed him around in the past.

The boy has grown into a man, his facial features are delicate and harmonious, as if they were a masterpiece of God. Like a work of art, every line reveals the vitality of life.

"He's a handsome young man." The gray-robed old man looked at Si Chen, who looked very similar to the Sun Holy Emperor, and sighed, saying that he was worthy of inheriting the Holy Emperor's bloodline.

Si Chen's expression was a little unnatural, because just now, when he had survived the heavenly tribulation, the ancient disk that traveled with him through his body moved.

Since he started practicing, this broken plate has been very quiet, but today it moved.

Above his sea of ​​suffering, the mysterious roulette wheel burst into brilliant light, and ancient and mysterious runes were evolving, as if trying to fix something.

"..." Blurred words came out from the plate, but Si Chen couldn't hear clearly what it said, he just felt it was very familiar.

In Si Chen's eyes, the surface of the plate became clearer. It was engraved with patterns of the sun, moon, stars, flowers, fish, birds, and ancient gods and immortals. They were all created by a mysterious law. With Si Chen's current realm, he could only see this much.

Si Chen still doesn't know what level of magic weapon this plate is, but he is sure that it is of a very high level.

Because the holy weapon handed down from generation to generation - the silver-white ancient bell, suddenly dimmed the moment the ancient disk moved, and the gods inside felt fear.

This weapon is very likely related to immortality, or even to a higher level. Si Chen does not recognize its material, and it is obviously not the nine kinds of immortal gold.

But looking at the profoundness and mystery of the runes above, it is incredible that they are even more obscure and difficult to understand than the nine imperial characters he mastered.

This ancient disk was badly damaged, its power was greatly affected, and its condition was not very good, but it soon returned to calm.

These movements happened very quickly and then disappeared, leaving the old people unaware of them.

Si Chen's heart was filled with turmoil. It was obvious that the ancient disk was trying to convey some information to him, but unfortunately it failed. It was too badly damaged and could not be restored even after so many years of rest.

"By the way, during the time you were in seclusion, the Black Dragon Clan sent people over again, willing to give up a piece of sea area under their control in exchange for Dragon Essence Fruit." The Seventh Uncle stepped forward.

Si Chen was a little surprised. An area of ​​the North Sea was much more valuable than the Dragon Yuan Fruit. After all, no one knew what rare treasures were hidden in the deep sea.

A cultivator once broke into a saint's cave at the bottom of the North Sea and soared into the sky from then on.

The North Sea is boundless and has existed since who knows how long.

"This fruit should be prepared for the Black Dragon King's youngest son. I heard that he loves this son the most." The seventh uncle continued.

"You can exchange it." Si Chen said. This fruit was of no use to him anyway, and the value of the Dragon Yuan Fruit was just that. At most, it could purify the dragon bloodline.

If it was the Demon God Flower, he would never exchange it even if he was beaten to death.

"By the way, where is that fat guy?" Si Chen suddenly remembered.

Speaking of Duan De, the seventh uncle looked strange: "Your Highness, we have already removed the guest status of this fat Taoist priest and asked him to get out..."

There was no way. This guy was too prone to trouble. During the more than one year that Si Chen was in seclusion, he appeared all over Shenzhou, doing crazy "archaeology" and arousing public anger.

Not to mention anything else, he dared to provoke a powerful force like the Ziwei Divine Dynasty and dug up someone's ancestral grave, which angered the bigwigs of that force and even sent out the kings to hunt him down.

This man is as famous as the successor of the Human Desire Dao, and all the cultivators in Ziwei remember this fat Taoist priest.

The Ancient Sun Cult would naturally fire this guy, so that he wouldn't be allowed to have a bad reputation. And who knows, he might target their ancestral graves one day. "Also, the Golden Crows attacked one of our bases in the west." The Seventh Uncle sneered, "They thought they hid their identities well, but we still found out."

"The Golden Crow Clan..." The gray-robed old man's eyes were filled with confusion. "Is this a provocation?"

"Where do they get the courage?"

"This is a challenge to the dignity of the ancient religion and cannot be tolerated!"

These old men were filled with shock and anger, thinking that the Jinwu tribe was too bold to be ambitious.

Si Chen knew, however, that the Golden Crow Clan did have some confidence. After all, they had the legacy of the Great Sage. This alone was enough to make them surpass many other forces.

You have to know that in Beidou's holy land, what the emperor left to future generations is nothing more than the pinnacle great saint.

The Sun lineage has no imperial soldiers, which gives the Golden Crow clan the courage to provoke them.

However, the power hidden in the Jidao Holy Land was beyond their imagination.

Si Chen was about to speak when an extraordinary wave arose in the ancient palace of the small world.

"Oh?" This attracted everyone's attention. They all looked over and then understood.

Si Chen's face lit up with joy, because the egg he had chosen from the stone workshop was about to be born.

Ever since I brought back the golden-winged Roc's egg, I've placed it on a pile of divine sources, and then, according to the mysterious methods recorded in the sect, I've fed it with its essence and blood, and established a connection with it. Today, it's finally going to be born.

"Crack!"

Cracks appeared on the egg, and fragments fell off, carrying with them a powerful fluctuation of innate life.

The little guy was born very quickly. He had absorbed sufficient source energy before he was born, so he came into the world smoothly.

This is a golden glazed bird. As it was just born, its fur is very soft and covered with golden feathers. It has a pair of eyes as pure as crystal, as if there is no flaw, and its body is full of spiritual energy.

This is the cub form of the golden-winged Roc, which can be described as cute. The little guy's eyes are like black gemstones and look very lovable. As soon as it is born, it will absorb the energy of heaven and earth around it to fill its stomach.

There are no immortals in this world. True dragons, immortal phoenixes, etc. are only legendary existences. The most top-level bloodline is that of creatures at the level of the golden-winged Roc.

"Its bloodline is very powerful." The Seventh Uncle said in surprise.

The little fellow was golden all over, as if it was made of gold. As soon as it was born, it jumped onto Si Chen's arm, chirping non-stop and being very affectionate.

“A race that produced the Ancient Emperor will naturally be extraordinary as long as their bloodline is pure. With our training, it will at least be a quasi-emperor in the future.” said the gray-robed old man.

The little guy was born with a sense of closeness to Si Chen, and he was born with the ability to speak human language, very smart: "Food, I want to eat."

Si Chen was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he was such a foodie. Fortunately, this ancient temple was not short of animal meat and spiritual fruits. He took out some.

The food was devoured by the little guy at an extremely fast speed.

"You have such good teeth." Si Chen poked its head. The little guy was not to be outdone and kept pecking at his hand with its soft beak.

"Why can you speak human language?" Si Chen was a little curious.

"I won't tell you." After the little fellow had eaten and drunk his fill, he flew up into the air. Even before he started practicing, his body was already stronger than some cultivators in the Sea of ​​Bitterness realm, and he was born with the power to fly.

(End of this chapter)