Perfect World: The Holy Spirit of Perfection is actually myself

Chapter 149 Peach Festival
700 years later, the Peach Festival was held as scheduled in Prince Pan's Mansion
God knows how many cultivators this grand event attracted. Not to mention the Panwang Immortal Mansion thousands of miles away, even the vast Panwang City was extremely prosperous and lively.

On this day, there were too many real immortals and powerful men who entered Panwang's Mansion on auspicious clouds and Dharma. Occasionally, real immortal kings came stepping on the stars. The power of the immortal kings made the entire Panwang City look solemn and majestic. .

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"Roar!"

In Prince Pan's Mansion, there were long roars and roars from time to time, causing the mountains in the distance to shake slightly.

Upon closer inspection, it was seen that young supremes from various major immortal clans were dueling. As the faces of these great immortal clans, their cultivation levels were all real supremes, and each one of them was the strongest among them.

"Well, this young man from the Chaos tribe has something. He no longer simply controls chaos. He almost has the aura to integrate with all the ways and control the world."

"This little guy from the Golden Crow Clan who has returned to his ancestors is not bad. He has practiced for a hundred thousand years and has almost the purity of the bloodline of the eighth or ninth generation grandson of the Golden Crow Immortal King. If he grows up in the future, he will be of great use."

"But it's even less interesting than the young Supreme of the Peacock Clan. Although he doesn't have the blood of the Immortal King, his combat power is not inferior to many talents who have the blood of the Immortal King. He has completely blazed his own path. I'm looking forward to it even more." His growth.”

But not far away from these young supreme beings, a group of true immortals were sitting opposite each other in small groups. While they were drinking and chatting, they were casually observing and commenting on these young supreme beings.

In the eyes of ordinary true immortals, this is a manifestation of the heritage and potential of a large clan. If these young supremes can become immortals, they can stand side by side with them and become truly powerful men who rule the immortal realm together.

But on the other side, in the small circle that belongs to the Perfect Immortal or even higher level, many powerful people really only regard the battles of these young supremes as entertainment.

"This generation of little guys can't do it!"

Beside the stone table made of chaotic strange stones, Jin Sheng of the Golden Crow tribe stared down for a long time before exhaling and shaking his head.

"It's really not possible. The most powerful immortals are basically finished. They will almost never reach the level of perfection in their lifetime." Beside him, the eldest son of King Pan nodded his head and agreed with Jin Sheng's statement.

In the eyes of the truly powerful among these true immortals, these supreme beings of all races who are capable of stirring up troubles in any great domain or ancient universe are like a group of crickets fighting with each other in a box. For a true immortal, it is just an adjustment for the long years of practice.

"Indeed, most of them can't even sustain one and a half of the True Immortal's moves, far from it."

Feng Lie was naturally also in the top circle of true immortals. He looked down at the immortal realm supremes in the distance and felt a little uninterested.

In his original understanding, the parents and children of true immortals should be at least close to the level of Jida at the supreme level, but the parents and children of true immortals in the fairyland are obviously not that powerful, which is inconsistent with his stereotype of the fairyland.

"Not every era can hope to produce creatures of your level and mine. You should always be more tolerant to young people."

There were six or seven people at their table, all of them beings who had reached the True Immortal level or even higher. Naturally, Qianli was also there. Although her combat power had not yet reached that level, her potential was recognized by many True Immortals present. recognized.

"Indeed, I think back on when I was supreme, I fought against a true immortal. Although it was dangerous, it was not impossible to fight."

Panzhao True Immortal nodded. This supreme Immortal King's parent and son shared his record as a Supreme to the new and old friends present. He had fought against several True Immortals at the Supreme level, and every time there was at least a tie, and there were many wins. field. "Brother Dao is Lord Panwang's biological son. If he doesn't have such a record at that level, it would be Lord Panwang who should be worried." Jin Sheng said speechlessly.

"Hahaha!" All the true immortals present smiled. They had to admit that power has inertia, and the combat power at the peak of humanity is indeed very revealing.

"I'm very curious about how powerful a fighter like Tai Cang Zhan Xian was at the peak of humanity."

All the true immortals were having a drink, and the true immortal who looked like a black unicorn suddenly stood up and offered a toast to Feng Lie, bringing the topic to Feng Lie, the newly rising war immortal.

"I can barely compete with a true immortal. I was born supreme, but I didn't stay at that level for a long time, so I didn't leave any decent achievements."

Feng Lie was modest. He had zero record in the Immortal Realm when he was a human being. Naturally, he couldn't bring up his record of killing a large group of Dark Immortals in the prison of the Void God Realm. That would scare away many of the friends here.

"Oh? I have noticed for a long time that the auras of Taicang War Fairy and Fairy Qianli are very similar. Could it be that you, War Fairy, are also born as gods?" A woman shrouded in the chaotic starlight spoke, her eyes looking at Feng Lie. He Qianli glanced at him and asked with a smile.

"Of course, my brother and I are both Holy Spirits conceived in the womb of God, so it's normal for our auras to be similar." Qianli said without waiting for Feng Lie to respond.

"It turns out you are really born sacred. I just said that you don't look like an ordinary human being." Jin Sheng suddenly realized that his cultivation and combat power were not as good as Feng Lie's. He had always been curious about the true nature of his new Taoist friends, but now he realized Of course.

"It's really hard to find the immortal spirits born in the womb of gods. Taicang War Immortal and Fairy Qianli may have more hope of becoming kings than we do." Panzhao Zhenxian said.

After saying this, Panzhao Zhenxian stood up directly, raised his glass to the two of them, and said:

"This Peach Fair is a good day. I get to know two fellow Taicang War Immortals and Fairy Qianli. I will give you both an Immortal King Immortality Fruit. I hope we will have a long journey in the future and live forever together!"

After saying this, the Immortal King's son waved gently, and a gentle and graceful female fairy came from a distance. Holding a jade plate with a golden fairy fruit in it, she came to Feng Lie and Qianli.

This is different from the flat peach that many supreme beings are fighting for below, but one of the highest-level among the many longevity fruits on the flat peach tree. Hundreds of thousands of years of refinement of the Immortal King's principles have made this fairy peach effective even for the Immortal King.

"Thank you. My brother and sister just want to protect themselves in this world."

Feng Lie looked around at all the true immortals present, and found that the expressions on their faces had not changed. He also understood that this was a way to control the immortal king's son and win over people's hearts. The others must have eaten this magical fruit, so they did not hesitate and directly He accepted the Immortal King Fruit and nodded.

In the Immortal Realm, King Pan was his most trustworthy person, and now there was no harm in being on good terms with the king's son.

"I heard from my father that after the Peach Festival, the Taicang War Immortal will go to a place that connects the past and the present. I only hope that the War Immortal will have good luck and be recognized and favored by that ancient place." Panye sat down and said to him again Feng Lie smiled and said.

"Brother Panzhao has been there too?" Feng Lie was confused, and soon realized that the other party was the biological son of an immortal king. Although the place connecting the past and the present is mysterious, King Pan would not be stingy with his son.

"I've been there, not just you, almost everyone present has been there," Panye sighed lightly, "It's a pity that no one can step in there after spending a lot of Immortal King's blood."

(End of this chapter)