Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant - Chapter 1645: 123 Missing

Chapter 1645: Chapter 123 Missing

“…Taoist Friend!?”

The Mother God stared blankly at the apparition of the Buddha in the sky.

The voice came from within this Buddha apparition.

And at this moment, she finally understood.

Why she could never contact the Yin God, why the Void Refining of the Wanxiang Sect never arrived, and even the suspicions she had from long ago, all became clear.

Turning into a voice of her ‘gnashing teeth’:

“Did you seize the Divine Position of the Yin God from the very beginning?!”

The familiar voice didn’t sound again, but the Mother God could feel the indifference in the Buddha’s eyes, as if that one answer was only for the sake of past connections.

And now, it seemed she no longer had the qualification to converse with him.

“Hey hey hey, don’t speak recklessly, what do you mean by seizing, this is called having a bond with I!”

Kong Zen glared, raising his tender white fist in protest.

However, the ‘gaze’ of the Mother God merely swept over him slightly and then fell directly on the Buddha apparition, the pain of being deceived, the despair of schemes collapsing… all of this, in an instant, transformed into endless hatred and fury!

The next moment, the placenta contracted fiercely, then swelled wildly!

At this instant, hundreds of curled-up figures shot out from the umbilical cord.

These figures were covered in a viscous fluid similar to amniotic fluid, and as soon as they appeared, they opened their eyes, stretched their bodies, and grew rapidly, revealing themselves as each a mighty Evil God!

Their auras were all only of the fourth-rank God Seed, yet in the next moment, countless umbilical cords on the placenta pierced into the backs of these Evil Gods, as the Power of Incense surged in, causing their auras to expand rapidly.

Kong Zen felt a chill on his scalp, exclaiming:

“How come there’s still so much incense fire!”

However, facing the Mother God’s brewing final counterattack, the Buddha apparition in the sky only lowered its head slightly and observed indifferently.

No waves, no fear, perhaps only a trace of exploration and thoughtfulness.

Finally.

Perhaps the Power of Incense had finally run dry, or maybe the Evil Gods nurtured by the Mother God had reached a bottleneck.

Their auras finally ceased to change.

Hundreds of second and third-level God Seeds hovered around the Mother God, gazing at the sky, and let out an angry roar in unison!

Then, they swarmed toward the Buddha in the sky!

Divine Power surged!

The Qi waves rolled!

Kong Zen shivered and hurriedly reminded loudly:

“Watch out, don’t let the Mother God escape!”

Yet, to his amazement, the Mother God, who had given birth to hundreds of Evil Gods, also charged toward the Buddha apparition in the sky!

Kong Zen was taken aback, then finally reacted, shaking his head in disbelief:

“You’re not good at being a person, everyone is willing to risk their life to get you, not to mention, you’re incredibly detestable…”

In the next instant, he heard a faint sigh echoing from the sky.

Accompanied by this sigh, under Kong Zen’s amazed and envious gaze.

In the sky, facing the advancing hundred Evil Gods, the Buddha apparition calmly extended his palm slowly, then gently clenched it.

Time seemed to be frozen.

The hundreds of figures, along with that massive placenta, were suspended in mid-air, as if painted on a canvas, completely immobile.

Kong Zen could even see the wrinkles on the Evil Gods’ faces formed by anger, see the Divine Power on them turn solid yet frozen…

Everything remained in that one previous moment.

They looked like lifelike statues.

Kong Zen flew around these Evil Gods, stopping by each one, curiously examining them, pinching arms, pulling eyelids.

He even specifically flew to the side of the Mother God, and with interest, tugged at the Mother God’s umbilical cords, using his fingers to dig into the umbilical cord openings.

Then disdainfully wiped the mucus on his hand onto a nearby Evil God.

Afterwards, he stroked his incredibly smooth head and clicked his tongue in admiration:

“Xin Yuan’s physical body, you’re getting more adept at using it, but alas, soon it will really merge into the Realm Membrane… the feeling of a limited-time experience is quite unpleasant.”

Mumbling to himself, he then turned his head toward the sky, unable to hold back his complaint:

“When will your true form become Invincible in the Little Cang World?”

“I also want to hold onto your big thigh!”

In the sky, the Buddha apparition couldn’t be bothered to glance at him, and slowly withdrew his gaze.

Only a grand and indifferent voice sounded in the sky:

“Why are you still at Nascent Soul stage?”

Kong Zen’s little face immediately turned black, this was really touching on sore spots.

With a small hand, he made a fist and covered his mouth, clearing his throat in pretense, he said:

“Cultivation requires enlightenment, this enlightenment, it’s not so easy, cough, let’s not talk about I, you, Tan Yue, have been in seclusion for seventy or eighty years, have you gained anything?”

Yet the Buddha apparition ignored him, directly closing his eyes.

Kong Zen didn’t mind, and boldly asked again:

“The calamity on earth you and Xuan Yuanzi are counting, it’s only decades or a hundred years away, what’s your plan, eh?”

Whoosh—

A strange breeze suddenly blew through, sweeping Kong Zen and Elephant Forty-Nine, along with the Evil Gods, tens of thousands of miles away.

Amidst the sound of the wind, there lingered a faint whisper of the word ‘noisy’.

Kong Zen sulkily pouted his mouth.

Then his gaze fell on the Evil Gods who were sent away with him by the true form.

These Evil Gods stood frozen in the air, seemingly completely losing consciousness, still maintaining their previous state.

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