"Master, recently all the major forces have extended an olive branch to me, inviting me to explore Kunpeng's lair."

“Am I that popular?”

The little guy pondered secretly, with a hint of joy on his face, "Could it be that my reputation has spread all over the world?"

"That's natural!"

The little guy puffed out his chest and kept talking in his heart, "Isn't it natural for a little guy like me, who is so handsome and powerful, to be sought after by everyone?"

As he thought about it, he deliberately struck a pose that he thought was extremely cool, with his head shaking like a rattle and the corners of his mouth grinning from ear to ear, immersed in a world of self-intoxication, unable to extricate himself.

Jiang Xuan witnessed this scene, his face full of helplessness and black lines on his forehead.

He just couldn't figure out when the little guy fell into the "abyss" of narcissism.

"This definitely has nothing to do with me. I have always kept a low profile. It can't be my fault."

After some thought, he directed his suspicion towards Willow God.

"They are looking for you because you have successfully opened up ten caves, which are required to enter Kunpeng's nest." Jiang Xuan walked forward and stretched out his hand to gently knead the little guy's face.

Not only did the little guy not resist, he also raised his head and muttered proudly: "Humph, in the end it's because I'm too good! Who can resist my innate charm? They are just using the name of Kunpeng's Nest to get close to me, a peerless genius."

"With my talent for cultivation and my incomparable handsomeness, I will be the center of attention wherever I go. I think without me, we won't be able to explore Kunpeng's nest at all!"

He looked as if he was invincible and no one could match him.

Jiang Xuan listened to these narcissistic words, and his mind couldn't help but emerge the helpless expressions of the people in the Butian Pavilion when they were "tortured" by the little guy in the past year - some were dumbfounded, some were in tears and laughter, and some were at a loss.

Thinking of this, Jiang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Stop bragging and go practice." Jiang Xuan pinched the little guy's nose lightly, trying to interrupt his self-boasting.

The little one's eyes rolled around, just like a cunning little fox.

Then, he used the sound transmission method and deployed layers of concealment. His voice was as soft as a mosquito's hum: "Master, make me three cans of animal milk tonight! No, five cans. For a talented and hardworking disciple like me, this reward is not too much, right? Only I am worthy of this delicious and nutritious animal milk. Others are not qualified."

He looked as if he was afraid that others would hear his "precious" request.

"You've learned how to negotiate at such a young age, and you're so confident about it?" Jiang Xuan gently patted the little one's butt.

The little guy immediately hugged Jiang Xuan like a piece of taffy, shaking his arms, pouting, and begging pitifully: "Master~Master~you are the best, just agree to me. I practice so hard, isn't it just to be your pride in the future? Ten cans of beast milk, that is the source of motivation for my practice! Only you, Master, can make such sweet and delicious beast milk, I don't like others'."

That kind of energy would make anyone feel soft-hearted.

Jiang Xuan couldn't resist and sighed helplessly and nodded.

After getting the approval, the little one instantly became full of energy. He jumped happily to practice, humming an unknown tune.

In fact, even if Jiang Xuan didn't agree, the little guy would still go to practice obediently.

The purpose of cultivation is to make yourself stronger, which is a major matter concerning your future.

However, this did not prevent him from seizing every opportunity to act coquettishly with his master and strive for "special treatment" that belonged to him alone.

The little one has the best foundation in the world.

He showed amazing talent for cultivation since he was young. He could master various skills at once. The foundation accumulated by others through hard practice was far inferior to his.

The Spiritual Transformation Realm was not difficult at all for him.

The spiritual realm, these two simple words express the true meaning.

This state is divided into three stages. The first stage is the transformation of the physical body into the spiritual body.

Take ordinary people for example, the physical body is just a shell, but at this stage, the physical body seems to be endowed with new life and can actively absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Every inch of muscle and every bone seems to have its own consciousness and become smart.

The second stage is to reshape your true self.

Practitioners need to calm down, eliminate external interference, delve into their own inner world, find their truest self, tap the power hidden deep in their soul, and reshape a stronger and purer self.

The last stage is to nurture the soul in the cave.

Practitioners open up their own caves and cultivate their spirituality in them, allowing the spirituality to grow little by little. The stronger the spirituality, the stronger the practitioner's strength will be.

These three stages are like a carp leaping over the dragon gate. Successfully crossing them will lead to a qualitative leap.

The little guy's accumulation is so profound that no one can compare to him.

He began to strive for the Spiritual Transformation Realm. Others might have to go into seclusion for months or even years, but he only took a few days to steadily step into this realm.

As soon as he broke through, the heavenly tribulation arrived.

The sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, and bolts of lightning as thick as arms struck straight towards the little guy.

The power of the thunder was so great that smoke came out of the little guy's body and he couldn't help shouting in pain.

The little guy gritted his teeth and resisted. His body slowly changed and hazy spiritual sprouts began to emerge.

These spiritualities were like sparks, gathering together little by little, constantly nourishing his spirit and true self. His strength was further enhanced through the baptism of the heavenly tribulation.

The news that the little one had entered the Spiritual Transformation Realm quickly spread throughout Shi Village.

When Shi Yunfeng found out, he was filled with emotion.

He practiced for decades and endured countless hardships before he finally reached the Spiritual Transformation Realm.

But the little one, only nine years old, did it easily.

Shi Yunfeng thought about his past. In order to improve his strength, he searched everywhere for rare treasures and practiced from dawn to dusk every day. Compared with the little guy, he was really far behind.

Moreover, in terms of combat power, Shi Yunfeng estimated that he could not even withstand a single move from the little guy.

If the little guy really wants to take action, I guess he can be suppressed with just one hand.

While the little one was practicing, Jiang Xuan and Liu Shen had quietly bid farewell to Shi Village and appeared in the North Sea.

For the little one who has entered the spiritual transformation realm, Kunpeng's Nest is extremely advantageous.

Taking Kunpeng's magic as an opportunity to attract heroes from all over the world to come, this is of extremely crucial significance.

Exchanging ideas with many powerful people is an indispensable part of the little one's growth path.

During the competition, one can feel the characteristics of different practitioners' skills and fighting styles, and discover one's own shortcomings.

Every confrontation was a clash of minds, prompting him to constantly adjust and optimize his fighting methods and practice concepts, and quickly improve his actual combat capabilities.

Breakthroughs and transformation under pressure are crucial.

Because of this, this is also the reason why Jiang Xuan asked Xiaobutian to go to Kunpeng's nest.

Jiang Xuan personally went to Kunpeng's nest. It was not difficult for him to obtain the true version of Kunpeng's magic. All he did was nothing more than training the little guy.

When they appeared again, a scene completely different from the Great Wilderness appeared in front of Jiang Xuan and Liu Shen.

What came into view was the vast North Sea, with surging waves, rising high, and then crashing down. "Most people in the wilderness will never have the chance to see the ocean in their lifetime, but the strong in the sea are no less powerful than those on land."

Jiang Xuan looked out at the North Sea with a calm expression and a gentle tone.

The deep sea is vast and deep, and no one knows how many rare resources, secret heritages, and unique races are hidden in it.

Compared to the land, the ocean is obviously much more mysterious.

Take Beihai for example, the heritage here is mysterious and unique.

The inheritance of Poseidon is the most prestigious among them. Its inheritors have the blood of Poseidon flowing in their bodies and can communicate with the power of the ocean.

In addition to the inheritance of the Sea God, there is also the inheritance of the Spirit Whale in the North Sea. The inheritor can obtain some of the abilities of the Spirit Whale, such as having super perception and being able to detect movements several miles away in advance; they can also swim at an extremely fast speed in the water, and can even briefly control the water flow, as if becoming one with the ocean.

Deep in the North Sea, there is the heritage of the mermaid clan.

Mermaids are good at using singing to confuse their enemies. The magic they inherited combines music and spiritual power, which can make people who hear it fall into illusions and lose their minds.

Moreover, they have mastered the unique art of refining treasures, using rare materials from the deep sea to create magic weapons that often have miraculous effects.

The influence and strength of the various overlord-level forces in the North Sea are in no way weaker than any sect on the wild land, and some are even more powerful.

"Kunpeng's aura is getting stronger. It must be somewhere deep in the North Sea!"

Willow God gazed into the distance. At this moment, his mind was not at all on the turbulent ocean scenery in front of him.

The only things in my mind are those bits and pieces related to the old friend and the anticipation of discovering his remains.

Before Kunpeng's nest appeared in the world, it was surrounded by layers of fog.

Willow God frowned and held his breath, not wanting to miss even the slightest fluctuation of breath.

Jiang Xuan stood aside, also investigating carefully.

The North Sea was calm at this time.

There was no sign of the hustle and bustle of people gathering from all sides. Kunpeng's Lair was completely different from Baiduan Mountain. Before it appeared, no one could detect its existence at all.

Naturally, no one would wait here in advance.

Perhaps the descendants of the North Sea who carry the blood of the sea god have unique sensing abilities and can detect signs of the birth of a nest two or three years in advance, but for now, this area of ​​​​the sea is still quiet and there is no movement.

"found it!"

"Then let's go." Jiang Xuan said concisely.

In an instant, the two figures disappeared, and when they reappeared, they had already arrived near the sea area where Jiang Xuan had located.

"When he was dying, he hid in the Eight Realms and built his nest here..."

The Willow God murmured softly, his voice sad.

Back then, she fought side by side with Kunpeng against the aliens.

At that time, they were full of vigor and vitality, and would protect their hometown at all costs. But now, the old friends are gone, and only this nest is left.

Willow God felt sad and confused. Kunpeng had been hit by the Immortal Breaking Curse and when he was dying, it might be difficult for even his body to remain intact. Why did he build such a nest?
I saw a huge stone cliff standing quietly, and on the cliff, there was a vague and chaotic air slowly inhaling and exhaling.

However, this is only a projection of Kunpeng's real nest. Its real nest is a world of its own. Judging from the layout in front of us, this is obviously a formal nest, and it seems to be a permanent residence.

But given Kunpeng's situation at the time, having been hit by the Immortal-Breaking Curse, he was completely unable to resist. It is really puzzling that he built his nest so formally when his life was about to come to an end.

Unless it wanted to retain its final dignity when it died... But God Liu knew Kunpeng too well. Most of the strong people at their level would not care about life and death. With very few exceptions, most people would not care about these so-called decency.

The moment they decided to stand up against the foreigners and protect their hometown, they had already put life and death behind them.

Jiang Xuan stood quietly by the side, giving Liu Shen enough time to think. He did not disturb him by voice, but just stayed by his side.

After a long time, Jiang Xuan slowly spoke, "Let's go in and take a look."

Jiang Xuan and Liu Shen took a step forward, and the world around them changed instantly.

There was nothing on the stone cliff except the whistling sea breeze and the sound of waves.

The Kunpeng's nest filled with chaotic energy that they had seen before had now disappeared.

It was an illusory projection.

The real Kunpeng's nest is far above the sea.

It is also located within the scope of this stone cliff, but it is not as easily accessible as at the edge of the cliff.

Soon, the two captured the nest, which was a huge city on the sea, towering from the sky to the ground.

Its magnificence is rare in the world.

Back then, in the brutal battle with the aliens, Kunpeng turned the tide with his own strength and fought a desperate battle with countless powerful aliens.

However, two fists are no match for four hands. Although she was brave and fearless, she was seriously injured and almost died.

Afterwards, she was hit by the Immortal-Breaking Curse. Once hit, even if one is an immortal, their immortal power will be broken and they will become mortals.

For Kunpeng, who was seriously injured at that time, the power of the Immortal-Breaking Curse was undoubtedly fatal.

In the last moments of his life, Kunpeng used up his last bit of strength to come to this sea area and built this nest, perhaps to find a resting place for himself, or perhaps to leave some inheritance and hope for future generations.

After she died completely, her body no longer had any magical properties, and a quasi-immortal king just disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Hmm, a light gate?"

"How about going in?"

God Liu looked towards the light gate with some fluctuations in his eyes.

"it is good."

As the two approached the light gate, a surge of pressure came over them, becoming more and more violent.

If a cultivator at the first level of escape arrived here, he would probably be crushed into dust by the pressure in an instant before he could even step inside, and his body and soul would be reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye.

The divine power surged around Willow God, and with a slight wave of her jade hand, the heavy pressure was shattered into pieces.

What came into their eyes was a strange, rushing river. However, this river was completely different from the river outside the door.

The river of spiritual energy flowing outside the door is a rare and magnificent sight in the world. The spiritual energy condenses into substantial mist, which is lingering.

But the river inside the door in front of you is enough to make people stunned, because it is not a river in the ordinary concept, but the legendary river of time!

The world behind the door is like a dead space forgotten by time.

There was not the slightest breeze, not a cloud in the sky, not a drop of rain falling.

(End of this chapter)

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