Chapter 2631 - 2629: Fierce Deity Ganoderma Lucidum

Chapter 2631: Chapter 2629: Fierce Deity Ganoderma Lucidum

The Sect Disciples of Northern Dark Island saw Long Fei bouncing around alive and kicking, and all bolted like they’d just run into the God of Plague.

That Golden-Back Centipede Elder Brother ran the fastest, terrified Long Fei would catch him and throw him in the pot.

Rumor had it this Emperor loved barbecue; he definitely didn’t want to end up as meat on someone’s grill.

The crowd of Disciples who’d originally planned to besiege Lin Yingying scattered in an instant, leaving only a baffled Lin Yingying, and Long Fei soaking in the hot spring in the volcano lake.

Any Cultivator with a bit of skill would keep rare heaven-and-earth spirit plants nearby to extend their lifespan.

Those of normal strength would usually grow common spirit plants like Lingzhi and Ginseng.

For a Semi-Saint like the Kunpeng Ancestor, the spirit plants he raised were naturally anything but ordinary.

Long Fei swept his Divine Sense under the volcano lake, then reached down with a grab, hauling up something that looked like a chunk of fatty meat.

This thing actually already had intelligence; it opened its mouth and screeched, "Who dares mess with your Grandpa Ganoderma lucidum’s head!"

Long Fei looked at this "fatty meat" and smiled. "That’s right, Divine Plant Ganoderma lucidum. This Kunpeng Old Demon really is blessed with good fortune!"

He formed a sword-finger and sliced a piece off the thing, popped it into his mouth, and swallowed.

Though it was a plant, it tasted like meat, and was surprisingly chewy.

It was just one bite, yet it was like eating an Immortal Pill.

Long Fei could feel the damaged meridians in his body rapidly healing under the repair of that Essential Qi, and the skin on his body suddenly flushed with healthy color.

The strangest thing was, this Ganoderma lucidum Meat actually matched his bloodline?

He secretly divined the heavens a bit, deducing the origin of this little brat.

"You—you Demon Chief!"

Ganoderma lucidum screamed in pain, and the spot Long Fei had cut from it regrew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Anxious, its whole body turned red.

A huge mouth suddenly Zhang Kai’d open on its mushroom head, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth that lunged to bite down on Long Fei’s arm.

Those fangs were incredibly sharp, like thin, curved hooks.

The hooks carried poison; when they bit into Long Fei’s flesh, streams of red liquid oozed out.

It scrunched and gnawed for all it was worth, but Long Fei’s flesh was like steel and stone; its teeth were about to break, yet it still couldn’t do a thing.

Long Fei watched it and chuckled. "They say Ganoderma lucidum is famous for its heaven-defying regeneration. Seeing you today, the reputation’s well deserved. I just didn’t expect this ’Divine Medicine of immortality’ to have such a vicious side."

Ganoderma lucidum let go; seeing this guy’s flesh was too tough to beat, it turned into a little humanoid doll and put on a pitiful act at Long Fei. "Great God, spare me! My meat works with just one bite—after the second, there’s no effect. I’ve got an eighty-year-old mother above, and a three-year-old son below. If you eat me, none of them will survive!"

Long Fei flicked its head. "Where’d you learn those lines? That acting is way too lousy, no?"

Ganoderma lucidum wailed, "Then what am I supposed to do? Kneel and beg you? If you want me to kneel, at least put me down first!"

Long Fei was amused by this shameless thing and told it, "Alright, I’m not planning to eat you. From now on you’ll follow me and be a little Young Servant under my roof."

Ganoderma lucidum’s big eyes rolled. "You?"

It still kind of looked down on Long Fei. "Are you kidding me? I’m a Divine Plant raised by the Kunpeng Saint. Look at you—are you a Saint?"

Long Fei shot it a glare. "What’s so great about the Kunpeng Saint? Didn’t I beat him so hard he doesn’t even dare go home?"

Ganoderma lucidum glanced around and confirmed there was no trace of the Kunpeng Ancestor’s aura, not even a sign of any Sect Disciples of Kunpeng.

It stared at Long Fei in surprise, not quite believing him.

Long Fei asked it, "Since you’re raised by the Kunpeng Saint, do you know what your identity is?"

"What identity?"

Ganoderma lucidum shook its head in confusion.

Long Fei stuck out a finger and ordered it, "Bite some blood and taste it."

Ganoderma lucidum stared at him in astonishment, wondering if this guy was dumb.

Thinking Long Fei was testing it, it shook its mushroom head quickly. "Quit joking. How would I dare?"

Long Fei barked a laugh. "What’s with all the nonsense? I said bite, so bite!"

He let go of Ganoderma lucidum and held his finger up to its mouth.

Ganoderma lucidum swallowed its saliva, thinking, You Demon Chief, you’re asking for death yourself.

It took a chomp at Long Fei’s finger. This time it didn’t feel like biting stone; it easily pierced his flesh and drew a mouthful of blood.

It was just about to release poison, when it realized the taste of this blood was incredibly familiar. It froze, staring blankly at Long Fei.

Its eye sockets suddenly felt hot and damp; it looked at Long Fei in disbelief. "You—you, why does your blood taste so familiar?"

Long Fei stroked its cheek. "Your medicinal properties are so strange, yet completely unlike the gentle nature of a Divine Medicine. Haven’t you ever felt like you don’t quite fit in with this world?"

Ganoderma lucidum nodded its little head. "Kind of, yeah."

Long Fei told it, "This Northern Dark Island used to be the cave abode of the Mystic Darkness Witch Ancestor. Later, in the Witch-Demon war, the Mystic Darkness Witch Ancestor passed away. The Kunpeng Old Demon then occupied this place and made it his lair. Your identity is simple: you were created by the Mystic Darkness Witch Ancestor, nurtured with his own Essence Blood."

Ganoderma lucidum’s face was full of astonishment. "H-how do you know that?"

Long Fei looked at it, the corner of his mouth lifting. "Because—I am Mystic Darkness."

"Ah!"

Ganoderma lucidum plopped down on its butt, mind in a mess. After a long while it finally cursed, "Kunpeng Old Demon! And to think I treated him like my master—turns out he’s just a robber who stole my mother’s house!"

Long Fei took out his wine gourd and had a sip. "You’re not completely thick."

Ganoderma lucidum asked him for the gourd, then Zhang Kai’d its little mouth and took a big gulp. "Then should I call you Mom? Or Dad?"

"What do you think?"

Long Fei knocked its head and snatched the wine gourd back.

Ganoderma lucidum yelled in displeasure, "Stingy! We’re all family—letting me drink a mouthful won’t kill you!"

Long Fei scolded, "This is Meng Po Soup. Drink too much and you’ll lose your memory!"

"Meng Po Soup?"

Ganoderma lucidum exclaimed, "No wonder it’s so gloomy and cold. Totally my kind of flavor."

It hurriedly asked Long Fei, "Dad, what’s your status now? Got a wife yet? Is the family business big? How many houses and how much land you got?"

The Meng Po Soup in Long Fei’s mouth almost sprayed out. He’d just acknowledged this son, and the brat was already auditing his assets?

This was a rebellious son!

Right then Lin Yingying rose up riding the Chaos Green Lotus. She saw Long Fei and the little kid by his side, but didn’t have time to be surprised.

The little kid rushed over and took a chomp straight at the Chaos Green Lotus.

The Chaos Green Lotus’s green light Zhen’d, blasting him flying.

He screamed in pain, "Innate Lotus—what a treasure!"

Lin Yingying frowned at Long Fei. "Whose brat is this? How does he just rush up and snatch people’s stuff? Do his parents not teach him any manners?"

Long Fei gave an awkward laugh. "From now on, he’s our son."

"Huh?"

Lin Yingying blushed in embarrassment, staring at the little kid with clear reluctance. "What sins did I commit to deserve this?"