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

If placed in the Eight Realms, it would be a divine treasure, a supreme treasure.

There are lamps illuminated by Kunpeng, wine jugs containing wine, and alchemy furnaces, but unfortunately, they contain a batch of waste pills that have turned into poison.

These are just the most outstanding ones; there are countless other treasures.

"I didn't expect Kunpeng to be such a connoisseur of wine." Yunhua glanced at the wine pot.

"All the kings knew how to drink wine and tea, and on occasions when there was a royal banquet, they would drink divine wine and tea, and toasts would be exchanged."

Willow God revealed some things, a glimpse into the banquet of the ancient immortal kings.

As an ancestral spirit, she would undoubtedly be the most dazzling person at any banquet she participated in.

Even in the ancient times, the kings held their ancestral spirits in high esteem.

The most mysterious and powerful ancient immortal king—you think this is a joke?

Yunhua nodded and continued on with Liu Shen. This place didn't seem like a nest; it was as large as a world.

Then Yunhua and Liu Shen saw Kunpeng's weapon-refining pool, which contained some extraordinary artifacts.

The small tower forged from chaotic soil and the sword made of dragon bones are peerless sacred objects that would shake the world even when placed outside.

"In the final moments of his life, Kunpeng seemed to have taken things less seriously and even crafted some gadgets."

Yunhua and Liu Shen only glanced at the weapon-refining pool before leaving.

These things are indeed just trinket to Kunpeng, something he does casually in his spare time.

Kunpeng was cursed with the Immortal-Breaking Curse. After being cast into the mortal realm, he survived for a long time and always managed to find other things to relieve the pressure.

"Aren't you taking these things with you?" Liu Shen asked. "For Stone Village, these are things that can be transformed into a foundation to suppress the village."

Yunhua shook his head, "Let the Kunpengs that remain here choose their own masters."

Then Yunhua laughed, "Anyway, the little one will come in eventually, won't he?"

Liu Shen was taken aback, thinking of the little one's personality.

With so many treasures, how could they possibly escape the little one's grasp?

Yunhua and Liushen had already imagined what would happen after the little one came in.

The little guy kept saying "mine, mine, all mine."

Then, sweeping aside all enemies, he pocketed the most precious treasures.

Kunpeng Lighting's lamps cannot escape, Kunpeng's wine jug cannot escape, and the things in the weapon-refining pool cannot escape either.

They're all naughty kids. Yunhua doesn't accept these things, firstly because they're useless to him.

Furthermore, since Kunpeng preserved these things, it means that he has already tacitly agreed to regard them as an opportunity to be given to future generations.

Secondly, because these things can't escape the clutches of little kids.

Anyway, they're going to be taken back to Stone Village.

Let the little guy take it back to Stone Village and give it to everyone; the little guy will be very excited. It'll feel like building a nest.

"Boom!" In the distance, a giant fish suddenly leaped out of the sea, causing waves to crash against the shore and surge to the heavens.

After leaping out of the water, the Kun fish transformed into the Peng bird, its wings covering the sky for 30,000 miles, stretching as far as the eye could see.

A true Kunpeng appeared, spreading its wings across the heavens and its claws sweeping across the netherworld.

The chaotic energy surged, seemingly arriving before the creation of the world.

A palace appeared, connecting the stars above, linking to all realms beyond, and reaching the chaos below, extending to the Netherworld Sea.

Those Kunpeng eyes, like dazzling golden lamps, see through all things.

One of the largest treasure troves in the Kunpeng Nest has appeared...

Yunhua watched as the bird sometimes transformed into a roc, howling across the heavens and piercing through countless ages.

Sometimes it transforms into a Kun, wandering in the chaos, as if it has entered the Kunpeng before the creation of the world and seen its true nature.

"An incomplete Kunpeng Treasure Technique." This is not the real Kunpeng; the Kunpeng is dead.

It was merely a manifestation of a piece of his leftover talisman bone.

That talisman bone contained one-third of the Kunpeng Treasure Technique.

Even though it only contains one-third of the Kunpeng Treasure Technique, its power is still earth-shattering.

If Kunpeng intended to destroy everything before he died, then if this piece of talisman bone were triggered, then all but a few places in the Eight Domains would be reduced to dust.

"A familiar aura." Liu Shen sighed again, recalling the Kunpeng from back then, his comrade-in-arms.

Liu Shen took the initiative to walk forward and enter the hall, wanting to see if there was anything left behind by Kunpeng.

Something that could give her a chance to be resurrected.

Yunhua followed closely behind, and the two of them rushed through the hall, heading straight for the deepest part.

Kunpeng was benevolent and kind. Before his death, he left no means to harm future generations. He simply gave his nest as an opportunity to bequeath it to his descendants.

Yunhua and his group encountered no danger on their way in.

This isn't because of Yunhua and the others' strength; the same will happen when Xiaobudian and the others come in later.

Of course, some special places inherently contain dangers.

For example, Kunpeng's weapon-forging pool is a natural danger, not something Kunpeng intentionally left behind.

The Kunpeng has already shown kindness by giving its nest to future generations as a blessing.

Are we expecting her to eliminate all the dangers?

Wouldn't it be better to have Kunpeng deliver the opportunity directly to you?

An altar appeared before Yunhua and Liushen.

The altar is made of piled stones, but it is by no means simple. It is ancient and natural, and the ancient and primordial atmosphere is overwhelming, which is in harmony with the Tao.

The altar was magnificent, like an ancient and eternal sacred mountain. Its energy surged, ethereal mists swirled, and dragons cascaded like waterfalls.

The altar is like a sacred mountain, with medicinal herbs growing in the crevices of the mountain. These herbs are of sufficient age and their medicinal power is superior to that of medicinal herbs from the outside world.

These medicinal herbs weren't planted by Kunpeng; Kunpeng wouldn't plant medicinal herbs even if he were bored.

Although those little things in the weapon-refining pool are useless to Kunpeng, they can still be considered treasures.

For Kunpeng, some medicinal herbs are just like roadside weeds.

It's just that the convergence of spiritual energy from heaven and earth has led to the growth of some "weeds" in this place.

"Is this where Kunpeng spent the last moments of his life?" Liu Shen murmured, her breath flowing.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a terrifying aura erupted from the top of the altar.

Something shrouded in chaotic energy rose into the air atop the altar.

The things inside were hazy and indistinct. But Yunhua could naturally see what was inside the chaos.

It was a halberd. No, it should be called a three-section halberd. Because this halberd was broken.

The three-section halberd emitted a hazy, chaotic light and trembled, as if it had sensed something.

Then it rushed straight down from the altar, tearing through space, an eternal chaos.

Judging from their target, it's clear they're aiming directly at Yunhua and Liu Shen, primarily Liu Shen.

Yunhua and Liushen remained calm and composed as the three-section halberd charged towards them.

This was Kunpeng's weapon in his lifetime, infamous for its ferocity and earth-shattering power, capable of disrupting the course of history and shaking the past and present.

If it were at its peak, a single tremor of the halberd would destroy the eight domains.

"Whoosh!" The essence of heaven and earth surged, forming a passage as the Heavenly Desolate Halberd charged forward.

Chapter 839 The Desolate Land

The Heavenly Desolate Halberd arrived before Liu Shen with unparalleled force, but abruptly stopped without touching her.

Not even the slightest fluctuation or ripple touched Liu Shen under His control.

"Ancestor, Master Ancestor Sacrifice Spirit?"

A trembling voice emanated from the Heavenly Desolate Halberd, indicating that the Heavenly Desolate Halberd was not at peace.

Upon hearing Tianhuangji's words, Yunhua's heart skipped a beat.

Oh no, another one who knows Liu Shen. Whenever this happens, I'm relegated to a minor role.

As expected, I can only serve as a backdrop to highlight the great Willow Goddess.

Looking at the trembling Heavenly Desolation Halberd before her, Liu Shen sighed once more.

The number of times she sighed since her rebirth was less than the number she sighed after arriving at the Kunpeng's Nest.

Liu Shen nodded. "Tianhuang, it's been a long time since we parted at the Imperial Pass, and we meet again today."

"I am glad that you are still alive."

The Heavenly Desolate Halberd trembled violently, unleashing a terrifying aura that soared into the sky, stirring up the cosmos and creating boundless chaos.

The Milky Way shattered, and the essence of heaven and earth surged back for thousands of miles. The entire Kunpeng Nest reacted. It glowed and vibrated.

Those waiting outside were excited to see the Kunpeng Nest in this state. Could it be about to open?

"With such commotion, the Kunpeng Nest must be about to open."

"Absolutely! Absolutely! There must be some peerless treasure awakening within, triggering the laws of heaven and earth."

People were very excited. Such a treasure trove as the Kunpeng's Nest would be irresistible to even gods if they were alive, and they would definitely make a move.

"Brother Yun and God Liu must have had a lot of fun," the little one muttered, puffing out his cheeks.

"The Kunpeng Nest is shaking and trembling, I want to join in too."

"You bad guy, you don't let the little one play with you."

Yunxi, who was standing next to Xiaobudian, gave Xiaobudian a strange look.

"You brat, are you crazy?"

"Shut up, you ferocious fat beast!" Little Dot directly threatened Yunxi.

Yunxi was furious and took out her magic weapon to smash the little one.

Those brats are so wicked! The little one, however, showed no weakness and fought back bravely.

All fat women are equally hypocritical; they dare not face the fact that they are fat!

The battle with another fat woman has begun. This is not the first time, nor will it be the last.

Before the altar, Tianhuangji slowly calmed down and spoke again, his voice filled with sorrow.

"I'm still alive... but my master is gone..."

The Heavenly Desolate Halberd's state of mind affected the surrounding world, and sorrow permeated the Kunpeng Nest.

"Ao Ling!" Suddenly, the Heavenly Desolate Halberd roared, shattering the sky.

This is a person's name, a person whom Tianhuangji hates so much he wants to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

This hatred will never end! It is a hatred so deep that even the rain from the heavens and the seas of the ten lands could not wash it away.

If that person named Ao Ling appeared before Him now, He would rush at him even at the cost of His life.

Seeing that Tianhuang had calmed down a bit, Liu Shen asked, "What exactly happened back then?"

Tianhuang trembled slightly, wanting to manifest a physical form to communicate with the Willow God; otherwise, it would be disrespectful to the ancestral spirit.

Ancestral spirits are revered both in heaven and on earth.

Human beings worship her and have faith in her; immortal beings revere and admire her.

All the kings respected her and considered her a friend.

Even the most powerful celestial artifacts must manifest themselves and treat the ancestral spirit with utmost respect.

Not to mention His status as a quasi-kingly artifact.

Unfortunately, it failed. Broken into three pieces, and severely damaged in the previous great battle, it was powerless.