A person in the heavens, starting with a Chaos Emperor Dao Fruit

He wasn't born with the ability to slap others in the face. He's tired.

"Found it," Liu Shen suddenly said, sharing the information with Yun Hua and pointing out a direction.

That sea area is the place that Liu Shen located.

"Let's go then."

Yunhua and Liu Shen disappeared at the edge of the North Sea. When they reappeared, they had arrived near the sea area that Liu Shen had located.

Ahead, a faint aura swirled, pressing down on one's body and spirit.

Before Yunhua and the others arrived, Beihai was very peaceful.

But from the moment Yunhua and his group set foot in this sea area, storms were brewing in the North Sea.

What does it mean to be a trendsetter who leads the times?

Willow God has now recovered to the Void Dao level, not yet reaching the pinnacle of the Human Dao, let alone the Immortal Dao realm, but she still possesses great magical power and supernatural abilities.

Not to mention dominating the entire realm of cult leaders, he fears no one.

Yunhua, a weak, pitiful, and helpless novice deity, arrived at the edge of a rocky cliff under the guidance of Liu Shen.

At this point in time, this is an absolute no-go zone.

The Kunpeng Nest did not intentionally reveal itself, and it was impossible for anyone from the Eight Domains to set foot here. But Liu Shen came.

How could the mere array surrounding the Kunpeng Nest possibly stop the great Willow God?

Huangta sighed, "It's a pity that the great Kunpeng didn't die on the spot, but was ambushed by a villain."

"The cycle of reincarnation will begin again, and sooner or later the great karmic consequences will be settled."

Yunhua spoke calmly, her voice soft yet containing a certain power.

The tragedy of Kunpeng stemmed from the weakness of the power of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, from the defeat in war, and from the betrayal of the allies.

In this realm, the Immortal Realm and the Otherworld are truly powerful universes, fighting like the two poles of Yin and Yang for hundreds of millions of years.

The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were the victims of this battle. In the past, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths had double-digit Immortal Kings, but it was still not enough compared to the Immortal Realm and the Otherworld. The two great realms merged into one universe after another, adding one Immortal King after another. In addition, there were Immortal Kings cultivating in seclusion in the Boundary Sea, and their number definitely exceeded three digits.

If the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths win, then the Ten Fiends Kunpeng will enjoy immense glory and even huge war reparations to help her break through to the Immortal King realm.

Unfortunately, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were defeated, falling to a state where even the Immortal Kings were gone, and no one came out to stabilize the order.

Several true immortals in the Immortal Realm were well-versed in the four great techniques of wind, forest, fire, and mountain.

Their retreats and advances are swift as the wind, their flanking maneuvers as slow as the forest. When allies are wounded, their aggression is like a raging fire; when the front lines are in trouble, they remain as immovable as a mountain.

"The four superintendents who dared not participate in the war were actually acting arrogantly and wantonly in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths."

"They even ambushed Kunpeng and cast a curse that would break his immortality."

The desolate tower revealed a hint of murderous intent as it said, "Deserters and traitors deserve to die, and even the Immortal Realm has no objection!"

"He deserves to die," Liu Shen echoed.

In their eyes, these four remnant immortals were already dead.

Yunhua said calmly, "Let's go to the North Sea nest and see if we can revive them."

"Let Kunpeng settle this matter herself after she is resurrected."

"Kunpeng is indeed one of the Ten Fiends, but he is not a Celestial King, yet he can be resurrected." Huangta asked in surprise. He thought that only Celestial Kings could reincarnate, because Celestial Kings are almost indestructible, and some fragments, obsessions, and bones always remain.

"We have to try." Yun Hua frowned. He didn't know the situation of Kunpeng. If Kunpeng could be resurrected, then the True Dragon Immortal King, the Heavenly Horned Ant, and the other Ten Fiends could also be tried to be resurrected.

"On his deathbed, he hid in the eight regions and built a nest here..."

Once the supreme bird of prey, roaring across the heavens and earth with unparalleled speed, it has fallen to this state.

Willow Goddess spoke softly, her voice tinged with sadness, yet also with doubt.

To put it bluntly, Kunpeng was already on the verge of death, but after being afflicted by the Immortal-Breaking Curse, he probably wouldn't even be able to leave behind a corpse.

Why bother building such a nest?

A massive stone cliff sits deep in the sea, with a nest on its wall, breathing out chaotic energy, seemingly existing before the world.

This is merely a projection of the true Kunpeng's nest; its real nest is a world unto itself.

This can be considered a fairly formal nest setup. It suggests a long-term intention to settle there.

But given Kunpeng's condition back then, she couldn't possibly be unaware that the Immortal-Slaying Curse was something she couldn't withstand.

Why make the nest so formal? Unless she wants to die with some dignity...

However, given Liu Shen's understanding of Kunpeng, this possibility is very small.

People at their level, with very few exceptions, mostly don't care about these things.

What joy is there in life, and what fear is there in death?

When they stood up to face foreign lands and protect their homeland, they had already disregarded their own lives.

Yunhua, who was standing next to Liu Shen, gave her some time to think before speaking, "Let's go in."

Standing here isn't going to make a difference either.

The willow god's form suddenly changed, transforming from a willow tree into a human figure.

However, the light and shadow were hazy, making it impossible to see what was inside. All that could be seen was that it was a person.

Now we can talk about Yunhua and Liu Shen. In the blink of an eye, the world changed drastically.

Yunhua and Liu Shen stepped into this sea area and arrived at the stone cliff that housed the Kunpeng's nest.

Then it was completely empty. The Kunpeng Nest, filled with chaotic energy, was merely a projection.

The true nest of the Kunpeng lies on the distant sea.

Chapter 831 Ruthless Man's Paper Boat

This is on a rocky cliff, but not on the edge. It is incredibly huge, occupying the entire field of vision, reaching to the sky and the sea.

From the outside, it looked like a nest built from individual sacred wood logs.

On the surface of the Kunpeng Nest, there is a light shield, faintly visible, with cracks that seem to be slowly expanding.

Once the crack has fully expanded, the time for the Kunpeng Nest to appear in the mortal world will have arrived.

That's a once-in-a-millennium opportunity. There are two major obstacles to entering the Kunpeng Nest ahead of time.

One is this mysterious sea area.

If the time is not right, how could the strongest beings in the Eight Realms, who are only gods, possibly find this sea area?

The second obstacle is the Kunpeng Nest itself. Who can break into the Kunpeng Nest?

Even on the day the Kunpeng Nest is truly open to the public, some kind of "token" will still be needed to enter.

For example, the fur and scales of the Kunpeng. Or perhaps a young supreme being from the Ten Heavenly Caves.

Kunpeng suffered near-fatal injuries during the great battle with the alien realm, and was then afflicted with the Immortal-Breaking Curse.

After she completely perished, her body no longer possessed any divine power.

The power of the Immortal-Slaying Curse was fatal to Kunpeng in that state. It could sever an immortal, reducing an immortal to mortal.

"What is this?" Liu Shen's voice rang out, but she focused her gaze on the side of the Kunpeng's nest.

The Kunpeng's nest is vast and boundless, like a world unto itself.

But here, there is something else that is equally remarkable, a spectacle no less impressive than the Kunpeng Nest.

A huge gate stands on an island not far from Kunpeng's nest.

Just seeing this door is like seeing the realm of gods, seeing transcendence.

It seems that as long as you push it open, you can step into paradise.

A river flows out from the gate, exuding a misty aura, it's truly dreamlike. This is a river of spiritual energy.

The extremely concentrated spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered into liquid, and then little by little, the spiritual water converged to form this river.

Very extraordinary. Yunhua glanced at Liu Shen, her expression somewhat strange.

"A door, what else could it be?"

"..." Liu Shen instantly wanted to throw Yun Hua into that river of spiritual energy and drown her.

Am I blind or are you? Do you think I can't see it's a door? I'm tired. Let's destroy it.

"That's what I came here for." Yunhua said, her eyes fixed on the river of spiritual energy.

The Kunpeng Treasure Technique and the Heavenly Desolate Halberd are things the little guy can obtain. Yunhua has complete confidence in the little guy.

In places where entrants are restricted to the Spirit Transformation Realm, as long as the little one doesn't go too far, he can get almost anything he wants.

This gate of light is Yunhua's target.

"You knew about these things all along?"

“Of course.” Yunhua nodded and walked toward the island where the portal was located.

Throughout this process, Yunhua kept his eyes on the river of spiritual energy, as if he were searching for something.

Unfortunately, nothing was found. This left Yunhua with some regret, but also a sense of peace.

Liu Shen originally wanted to go to Kunpeng's nest. Although she was also very interested in the light gate, the gate was right there and wouldn't grow legs to run away.

However, seeing Yunhua's actions, Liu Shen thought for a moment and followed her over.

"Looks like everything's alright." Yunhua was in a good mood.

"Is this your home?"

"..." Yunhua was rendered speechless by this question.

"How do you know this is my home?"

How could I, a living, breathing human being, make a bird's nest my home?

"I sense that your heart has been unsettled ever since you arrived here." Liu Shen was very perceptive and noticed something.

"You're upset."

Although this man was despicable in the past, he was always calm and collected deep down.

Yunhua was taken aback, then nodded slightly.

"There might be some traces of my friend here, some bad traces."

"But now it seems I was overthinking it."

Yunhua had a smile on her face. Although she had miscalculated, it was a beautiful miscalculation.

"You mean the black paper boat?" Liu Shen suddenly asked.

"The breath of time." Surrounded by radiance, she reached out her jade-like hand to touch the river and murmured softly.

Suddenly, a black paper boat floated out of the golden portal and drifted down the river.

The black paper boat is very small, no bigger than the palm of your hand, delicate and exquisite, clearly the work of a woman.

Yunhua stared at the black paper boat drifting out, as if trying to discern some clue from it.

Yunhua sighed softly, her gradually relaxing heart beginning to tighten again. "I really don't want to see this thing."

“It seems that similar boats also roamed the waters in ancient times.”

Huangta said with great fear, "This involves the mysteries of space and time, and even a Celestial King cannot take it lightly."

Willow Goddess said calmly, "I will fight until I am invincible in the mortal world. Who can curse me?"

A vibrant life force flowed across the black paper boat, while the sun, moon, and stars flashed by, and the great Dao of Heaven and Earth flowed on.

With five fingers inserted into the river, he gently scooped up the black paper boat, without any hesitation; this spirit resonates through the ages.

Holding the black paper boat in my hand is like holding a world in my hands.

Yunhua also glanced sideways, a question lingering in her mind: who was stronger, Liu Shen or the ruthless man?

Suddenly, it rose with the sound of the wind and flowed away with the river, as if a woman was sighing, a faint lament echoing from ancient times, carrying sadness and melancholy.

It's as if I see a woman standing high in the ninth heaven, with a melancholy air, turning her head in a fleeting moment, and eternity has passed.