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

Chapter 104 Fellow Daoist, this thing is ominous and will harm you sooner or later!

In the primordial world, on Mount Buzhou, atop an unnamed mountain!

The lamp-lighter looked gloomy and depressed.

He came to Buzhou Mountain to search for treasure.

He was very lucky; he encountered a supreme-grade innate spiritual treasure—a flag!

But who would have thought that another guy would suddenly appear and say that the thing had a connection with the West?

Bullshit, who isn't a Westerner?

Then, that guy said something about being destined to be with him...

Of course he wouldn't have it. This was a rare opportunity for him, how could he possibly let it go?

And so, a fight broke out.

Who would have thought that the shameless guy had accomplices?

Fortunately, for some reason, that treasure was snatched away by someone else.

Although Ran Deng was frustrated, seeing those two guys get their comeuppance made him feel great.

What I can't have, you can't have either!

Immediately, he left that place and continued to search for opportunities and treasures all over Mount Buzhou.

However, more than a hundred years have passed.

He never saw Lingbao again!

Let alone top-grade innate spiritual treasures, he didn't see any high-grade, mid-grade, or even low-grade ones.

It was as if the first top-grade innate spiritual treasure he encountered had exhausted all his luck.

Immediately, he became angry with Zhunti Jieyin.

If it weren't for those two guys, he would have already put the treasure away. How could someone else have snatched it away?

Finally, after another fruitless search, he simply found a mountain peak rich in spiritual energy, took out his coffin lid that had been with him, and tried to comprehend the Dao traces on the coffin lid in order to improve his own realm.

This coffin board is quite amazing.

The air was thick with misfortune, and there was a hint of death about it.

That bad luck can even seal a person's consciousness and defile their true spirit.

"Although I don't have any other innate spiritual treasures, fortunately, I still have this innate coffin board!" Randeng smiled.

The western lands are barren, yet he possesses a companion spiritual treasure, truly a blessing!

In terms of blessings and good fortune, how could Cundi or Jieyin possibly compare to him?

A primordial deity with an innate spiritual treasure is on a completely different level from a primordial deity without one.

Yes, at least that's what Ran Deng thinks.

Therefore, this high-quality male cultivator from the primordial world plans to thoroughly study his innate spiritual treasure, improve his cultivation level first, and then go to find other innate spiritual treasures!

In fact, the purpose of seeking other innate spiritual treasures is also to improve oneself.

Each innate spiritual treasure represents a Dao and bears the traces of the Dao.

The more traces of the Dao you comprehend, the further you can go.

At that time, even if he becomes Ronaldo, he will be a top-tier Ronaldo.

That's what he thought.

Once he advances to the next realm, he will search for spiritual treasures. After finding other spiritual treasures, he will study the Dao on those treasures and then attain the Great Luo Dao!

After attaining enlightenment, he went to cause trouble for Cundi and Jieyin.

At the very least, we must get our revenge!

Thinking of this, he began to devote himself to studying it.

However, for some reason, he just couldn't calm down and concentrate; he had a feeling that something was about to happen...

"What's going on?" he asked, puzzled. He wasn't mistaken; he did feel a sense of palpitation.

It was as if he were the prey being hunted.

Something was watching him from behind!

Ran Deng was startled and turned around abruptly, but there was nothing there.

But that feeling of palpitations still lingers, refusing to dissipate.

"who!"

Ran Deng suddenly stood up, gave a low shout, and looked around warily. With a flick of his hand, the coffin lid fell into his grasp.

In an instant, an aura of gloom filled the air, and faint signs of death lingered in the air.

The lamplight was sharp and imposing, and against the backdrop of the overwhelming gloom, it exuded an even greater sense of majesty.

What a jinxed cultivator!

However, it was at this moment...

A soft laugh suddenly rang out...

"Tsk, fellow Daoist, this thing is ominous. If you try to comprehend its Dao, it will only harm you sooner or later! It's better to let me suppress it! This is also for your sake, fellow Daoist!"

With that soft laugh, Ran Deng then saw a blurry, indistinct figure.

The faint shadow was so faint that it was almost invisible if you weren't paying attention.

However, Ran Deng's eyes widened, and he recognized who that guy was in just one glance!

But what I saw was a fellow dressed in tattered clothes, with a sallow face and a thin body, holding a seven-colored tree branch!

It was none other than the Daoist Zhunti!

"It's you!" Ran Deng gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with resentment.

If it weren't for this guy in front of him, that top-grade innate spiritual treasure would have been his long ago.

Even if Zhunti's true form were just a faint illusion, he would still recognize him even if Zhunti turned to ashes!

Now, this guy still has the nerve to come up to him?

What does that mean?

Are you planning to snatch the treasure from his hands?

Upon closer inspection!

Good heavens, someone has reached the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal?

Hurrah!

He said, "How dare this guy do that!"

So, just because he's trying to improve his cultivation level, he couldn't wait to snatch his treasure?

It seems this guy had planned this all along.

"Fine, fine, so you want to play like this! Today, if I don't teach you a lesson, you'll really think I'm made of clay!" Randeng sneered, picked up the coffin lid in his hand, and struck at the phantom of Zhunti!

"Buzz!"

However, the coffin lid passed right through the phantom of Zhunti in the next second, without hitting Zhunti at all.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist, you're too attached to appearances!" Zhunti's illusory figure chuckled, and with a flick of his Seven Treasures Tree, he swept it across the ground.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the seven-colored divine light flashed and disappeared, directly hitting the coffin lid of Ran Deng!

In the blink of an eye, the coffin lid vanished, severing its connection with the lamp!

"What?" Ran Deng exclaimed in shock, his pupils shrinking sharply.

Previously, he could at least put up a fight with Zhunti, but now that Zhunti has only improved by one small realm, his combat power has become so terrifying?

Is this fake?

"You...give me back my treasure!" Ran Deng roared in fury, and with a flick of his hand, a lamp appeared in his palm!

The lamp burned with a grayish flame.

The ghostly flames burned fiercely, reaching straight into the underworld, with faint ghostly figures flickering incessantly. In an instant, gusts of cold wind blew, and ghostly howls filled the air, plunging the entire world into darkness, blotting out the sun and creating a truly terrifying scene!

This is the coffin lamp, one of the four great spirit lamps!

It is also the original form of the lamp!

The lamp was filled with rage and was ready to fight to the death!

That was his only companion spirit treasure, and also his only supreme treasure.

As a result, it was just snatched away by someone else?

While desperately trying to recall his treasures, he also burned ghostly flames to surround Zhunti.

But for some reason, it was as if his treasure had completely lost contact with him, and it wouldn't listen to him at all. He also couldn't feel the innate coffin lid!

It's as if that innate coffin lid no longer exists in this world!

He grew increasingly anxious.

The anger only intensified!

only……

The illusory figure of Zhunti glanced at the surrounding ghostly flames, his eyes filled with contempt: "A mere ghostly flame, and you really think you're the Lord of the Netherworld? I'm in a good mood today, so I won't bother with you, but if there's a next time, I'll punish you without mercy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure became faint, his expression serene, and he gradually disappeared!

Burning Lamp's eyes widened as he desperately urged the Netherworld Fire to ignite.

The will-o'-the-wisp erupted, burning away in an instant.

However, it only burned in vain.

Zhunti's figure has long since disappeared from that place.

"Damn it! That son of a bitch!"

Ran Deng was furious and started cursing, using the most offensive and unpleasant language imaginable!

"Oh, fellow Daoist, what's gotten into you? Why are you hurling such foul insults?!" Just then, a voice came from behind Ran Deng.

Ran Deng suddenly turned his head to look at the person who had come in, and then his face turned bright red!

That's from anger!

Because the one who came was none other than Zhunti!

Then, Zhunti walked over leisurely, a smile on his face!

Do you dare to come back?

Is this a comeback to mock us?

The lamp was so angry that it trembled all over...

"Aaaaah, you treacherous dog! I'll never forgive you! Prepare to die!"

With a roar from Ran Deng, the ghostly flames swept across the sky and crushed Zhun Ti!

Looking at the towering sea of ​​fire, Zhunti was completely numb.

(End of this chapter)