This primordial world is extraordinary.

Chapter 51: Ptooey!

"So what do we do now? Shall I see you out first?"

Unlike his power of returning to nothingness, which grows stronger the more he fights as long as he doesn't die.

Whether Rahu is the source of demons or the ancestor of calamities.

It is a mysterious and powerful ability that can unleash deadly intent; once severely injured, it is ultimately unbearable.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, fellow Daoist." Luo Hou felt extremely embarrassed.

But after thinking about it, she changed her mind and said, "No need for now. I'm not going to die yet. I feel like I'll recover faster here. Let's wait a bit longer and I'll be careful."

He remembered that Hongjun and Xiyi Daoren were still outside.

Luo Hou suddenly didn't want to leave. He had just come in and was now leaving, especially injured. Didn't Luo Hou need any noodles?

"Are you sure?" Kunpeng asked.

That's the question, but as long as Luo Hou is certain, Kunpeng will never force it.

Although these fellow cultivators are not yet very strong, each of them possesses an incredible resilience.

That much is certain.

"Sure."

Luo Hou gritted his teeth and carefully dodged the turbulent debris.

If he carefully avoids it, he really can get away with it.

For example, there are ten turbulent fragments flying towards Kunpeng, but only one flying towards him, a tenfold difference.

"it is good."

Kunpeng chose to believe in Rahu.

"Bang!" Suddenly, Kunpeng approached Luo Hou and punched him.

"Ah! Fellow Daoist, what are you doing?" Luo Hou cried out in pain.

"Oh? It's nothing. I'll test your abilities. I think I understand now." Kunpeng punched me and then quickly walked away.

He had doubts about Rahu's ability to avoid calamities.

After punching Rahu and finding that he had no reaction, I understood that Rahu's ability as the Ancestor of All Calamities was probably aimed at the regular immunity to the killing intent of Heaven.

If it is a calamity caused by someone's murderous intent, Rahu will find it difficult to detect.

The general idea is that the more mysterious and vast the killing intent of heaven and earth, the more sensitive Rahu is to it, and it can even act as a catalyst for the calamity itself.

But he was helpless against ordinary, unremarkable disasters.

More importantly, if someone is stronger than him, he can't interfere.

As for why the strange creature is stronger than him, yet it still has an effect?

That's because it's eerie.

The eerie and predictable killing intent falls within the scope of the killing intent of heaven and earth.

If the opponent were a minor demon with demonic energy, that minor demon might be able to inflict more damage on Luo Hou than a stronger supernatural being. This is a common weakness among their group.

Of course, you could also call it an advantage.

They are all talented when it comes to mystical powers, but when it comes to general physical abilities, they are all useless.

"Is that so?"

Luo Hou did not believe that Kunpeng wanted to harm him.

If it's about harming yourself, you can't resist it anyway, so there's no need to harm yourself here.

"Don't worry, we're all the same. The more mysterious the power, the better our special abilities will perform, while we'll have a hard time resisting ordinary damage."

Seeing that Luo Hou understood what he meant, Kunpeng explained.

"But fellow Daoist, how come you're not afraid of getting hurt? Look, the holes on your body are even smaller now," Luo Hou asked, puzzled.

"Me?" Kunpeng choked.

Yes, it seems that my unique ability to return to the void allows me to be somewhat immune to mystical forces, as well as to be immune to and absorb physical attacks.

"There's a reason why I'm stronger than you. You'll understand once you and I become this powerful."

Kunpeng waved his hand.

Actually, you can tell from their posture and the fact that they can still talk to each other.

The fourth time I entered Kunpeng, it was truly different each time.

The first time they entered, there were two large holes. Although it was to protect Xiyi and Hongjun, it was still a bit weak.

The second time they came in, they were able to safely send Yang Mei's head back in, and the third time they were able to send half of Yang Mei's body out.

This was the fourth time he had entered, and he could now easily chat and joke with Luo Hou, who was practically cheating.

The reason is that he keeps getting stronger and more experienced.

At this moment, Kunpeng has increased its speed to 20 meters per step.

It was so easy for them to dodge the turbulent debris on their fourth entry.

This is what Rahu was talking about: how can you be immune to both the mystical side and the physical digestive system?

The progress is too fast.

"I see!"

Although Rahu did not understand, he seemed to understand.

"Let's collect Fellow Daoist Yangmei's flesh and blood fragments first," Kunpeng said, waving his hand.

"it is good."

The two stopped wasting words and began carefully collecting the blood and flesh fragments that Yang Mei had left behind.

Some are bigger, some are smaller. The bigger ones are easier to spot.

The smaller ones have all crumbled into dust, making them difficult to collect.

Fortunately, Yangmei's flesh and blood have the ability to regenerate on their own; otherwise, Kunpeng would not have made this decision.

They've all turned to dust, how can we find them?

Fortunately, the close proximity of flesh and blood allows them to fuse together, which is the key.

After about an hour, each of them had a large, writhing piece of flesh in their hands, which Yang Mei had scattered.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, the hole in your body has disappeared."

Luo Hou glanced at Kunpeng and reminded him.

"Oh, I knew it."

Kunpeng looked down and, sure enough, it was gone.

So he just processed it himself?

Indeed, a powerful ability.

However, his strength seemed to be stuck at 20 meters per step and no longer increasing, obviously reaching the limit that Xiao Yi could bear.

Even if his own limits are twice as high as Luo Hou's.

The current limit for Luo Hou and others is ten meters per step, which is the state they were in when they were first born.

"How's the collection going?" Kunpeng asked.

"Fellow Daoist, I can sense that it's almost done. We've collected everything we could," Rahu replied.

He continued, "I've also managed to suppress the mutation of flesh and blood as you mentioned. I feel that the flesh and blood in my hands haven't changed at all. You can compare them."

As he spoke, he carefully dodged while handing over the flesh and blood of Yangmei that he had collected to Kunpeng.

Kunpeng took it and found that it was indeed as Luo Hou had said.

The flesh and blood of Yang Mei in his own hands showed slight signs of erosion and infection, while the flesh and blood in Luo Hou's hands was as if it had been placed in a well-preserved refrigerator, without any mutation.

"I'm afraid we might have missed something!"

Kunpeng knows he has done enough; he has done the best he could.

But he was still afraid of missing something.

What if something unexpected happens?

Now that we've discovered that each of you has unique conceptual insights, we should take that seriously.

What if something happens to the lost flesh and blood of Yangmei?

Could it be that Yangmei is really going to embark on a journey to find her own flesh and blood in this apocalyptic world?

"Rest assured, fellow Daoist, behold my divine powers."

Kunpeng was completely bewildered and dumbfounded.

"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey..."

As Rahu moved, he kept spitting out saliva.

"What are you doing?" Kunpeng was stunned.

"My saliva carries the aura of my ancestor of calamities and the source of demonic cultivation. Even if there are any omissions, they will be contaminated by my saliva... As long as I continue to grow stronger, one day all demons will return to their origin and all calamities will return to their source... Even if a mere demon obtains the flesh and blood of Fellow Daoist Yangmei, it will still be a seed of calamity and a source of demonic cultivation."

Luo Hou said very solemnly.