Chapter 412

"Hehe, Senior Uncle, working hard to cultivate is never wrong." Tianpeng laughed, "But Senior Uncle, have you chosen anything?"

"This..." Laozi coughed dryly, "Senior Uncle accidentally discovered the senior's grocery store and was not prepared, so I am preparing to return to my own dojo and prepare again."

"So that's how it is." Tianpeng nodded, "Then I wish Senior Uncle can obtain good things and improve your strength."

"Hmm." Laozi nodded, his finger pointed slightly, and two rays of light shot out, merging into Sun Wukong and Tianpeng's bodies.

"I have left the power of a saint on you; at a critical moment, you can use it."

"Many thanks, Saint Taishang."

"Many thanks, Senior Uncle."

Tianpeng and Sun Wukong said hurriedly.

Subsequently, Sun Wukong, Tianpeng, and Laozi bid farewell to Wu Feng and left the grocery store.

Like Sun Wukong and Tianpeng, they decided to use the treasures obtained from the grocery store this time to cultivate well and stay on Mount Huaguo for the time being.

Laozi naturally headed to his Eight Views Palace.

This time, Sun Wukong used 60,000 exchange points to exchange for Chaos Demon Ape Essence Blood; that was truly a portion of essence blood, and compared to the mere wisp of essence blood in the past, it was a world of difference.

And Tianpeng exchanged for an Immortal Marrow Crystal worth 60,000 exchange points, which could assist in the cultivation of the Shangqing Saint Art.

It can be said that if the opportunity arrives.

Then breaking through to the Quasi-Saint realm was not impossible.

In the chat space.

Before Laozi left the grocery store, Wu Feng also pulled the other party into the space.

This space was for guests who had been to the grocery store.

After Laozi entered, it also caused a discussion in the group.

"Congratulations to Saint Taishang for seeing the senior and obtaining this opportunity." Dizang laughed.

"Senior Uncle, congratulations; I didn't expect you to be able to encounter the senior's grocery store." Jin Ling Shengmu said.

It was just that these congratulations sounded so strange.

"Saint Taishang, if you have any questions in the future, you can ask in the group." Wuyun Xian said.

"Daoist Laozi, congratulations; I hope you also have gains this time." Houtu said.

After leaving Mount Huaguo and sensing Laozi, Houtu understood that Laozi had a great chance of encountering the grocery store; I didn't expect it to be true.

"Senior Brother, congratulations." Tongtian also popped up and said.

Laozi, who entered the group, looked at these members in the space and gasped.

I didn't expect that so many people already knew about the grocery store and had obtained various opportunities from the grocery store.

The changes in Jie Sect, the changes in Tongtian, the changes in Nuwa, and even the changes in Houtu, all had a source, and it was precisely this terrifying senior.

Even, Laozi also saw his teacher, Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

His teacher was actually also in the group.

This made Laozi gasp.

It seems that the senior was even more terrifying than he imagined.

Then what the teacher said, the opportunity for this Kalpa Tribulation, perhaps was just like this.

As for accidentally falling, that was also normal.

If the senior was unhappy and wanted to wipe them out, that was truly an easy thing.

So what the teacher said was also correct.

"Zhunti, Jieyin." Laozi revealed a smile, "You should complete the Journey to the West Kalpa well; it seems there is not much hope."

For the Western Two Saints, Laozi also had no good feelings.

So seeing the Western Two Saints have bad luck, Laozi actually had a few feelings of pleasure.

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In the following few days, Wu Feng stayed in his grocery store, appearing very calm.

Laozi also did not come to Mount Huaguo for the first time, as if he was still collecting heavenly materials and earthly treasures, working hard to exchange for treasures useful to himself.

This made Wu Feng also appear very leisurely.

If he could go out, that would be even better.

Lying in the courtyard of the grocery store, a sun rose high, shining down; Wu Feng lay on a rocking chair, constantly rocking.

Eating some fruits in his hand, I don't know what type of fruit it was.

Anyway, it was still very refreshing.

"Ding, mission triggered successfully, mysterious traveler, please send someone to the Witch-Demon period world, kill the traveler, and let destiny return to normal."

In Wu Feng's ears, a familiar voice rang out.

The information of this mission made a light flash in Wu Feng's eyes.

Traveler, this was a very familiar name; to some extent, he was also a traveler.