Chapter 1570 - 730: The Growth of True Spirit Kunpeng Ming, Sneaking into the Immortal Realm
Meanwhile, at the deepest part of Kunpeng City.
However, this place is not streets or palaces, but an invisible space barrier. Beyond the barrier is a jiezhi divine realm independent from all worlds—Kunpeng’s abode, named Beiming Hall.
If one were fortunate enough to step through the barrier, they would witness a sudden transformation of the surroundings:
The sky is deep ink chaotic clouds, sometimes surging into the shape of Kunpeng’s wings, sometimes splitting into star abyss fissures.
The ground is neither soil nor stone; it is solidified space crystal layers covered with web-like golden Dao patterns, each leading to different realms.
The space is vast yet close at hand, Spiritual Qi is dense as liquid, with each breath capable of forming a Dao Foundation; ordinary cultivators would be crushed by the spatial pressure upon entry.
In the distance, Beiming Hall hovers in the center of chaos, neither touching ground nor sky, as if standing at the origin of space-time since the dawn of creation.
The entire Beiming Hall is forged from ming cold jade and stellar divine gold, towering over ten thousand zhang high and spanning a thousand li, shaped like a Kunpeng with open wings:
The hall’s roof resembles the Kunpeng’s back as clouds hang from the sky, covered with dark golden feather patterns, each feather inscribed with space and devouring Dao patterns, glimmering with ghostly blue light.
The eaves curl like a Kunpeng’s beak, adorned with star marrow wind chimes, which when touched by the wind, emit space-time resonating sounds, purging heart demons.
On both sides of the hall extend thousand-li long corridors resembling Kunpeng’s wings, with joists made of ancient dragon bone, coiling with spatial flood dragons, their eyes gleaming with starlight.
The hall doors are crafted from a whole piece of ming profound jade, a thousand zhang high, a hundred zhang wide, with embossed ancient images of Kunpeng striking water for three thousand li and soaring for ninety thousand li, above them hangs an ancient seal golden plaque: Beiming.
The entire palace exudes vast, ancient, all-devouring pressure, without need for deliberate release, causing high-tier cultivators’ mind and spirit to tremble, not daring to gaze directly.
It can be said that the entire Beiming Hall is wrapped in billions of layers of space restrictions, each engraved by Kunpeng itself, containing the divine might of devour, tear, imprison, and annihilate; even if an Immortal Lord were to forcibly enter, they would be instantly torn apart.
Inside the hall, the innate Dao rhyme of Kunpeng flows constantly—vastness, freedom, devouring all things, transcending space-time, allowing cultivators to quickly comprehend space and speed laws, breaking through bottlenecks as easily as drinking water or eating food.
At this moment, both Kunpeng Ming and Flame Dragon Jhin are here.
Now their cultivation has naturally advanced to the Mahayana Realm.
Previously, the two true spirits ventured in the Spirit Ruins Realm, gaining immense benefits in this Great Thousand World.
Thus their cultivation progressed rapidly, saving untold years of arduous cultivation.
Now they can be considered adult true spirits.
"Haha, how is the Kunpeng nest I’ve built? Quite grand and magnificent, right?"
"Additionally, the surrounding area has become the center of myriad worlds, with countless cultivators residing and trading here."
"Even without stepping out, I can generate endless profits."
Kunpeng Ming said proudly.
This is the Kunpeng nest it built after advancing to Mahayana, which is generally the habit of every Kunpeng.
After all, the nest is an incredibly important fortress for them, utterly essential.
Because true spirits often need to enter deep slumber.
Each slumber may take hundreds, even thousands of years.
Without a strong and sturdy nest, they may encounter misfortune during their slumber.
Thus, the nest is so vital, with every true spirit placing immense importance.
In fact, during the Void Realm Ancient Era, many forces surrounded and protected the true spirit nests; those forces were known as True Spirit Families.
"Heh, how can it compare to my Flame Dragon City?"
"Your city lacks the scent of sulfur and the heat, it’s not comfortable at all."
"Honestly, your city really needs some volcanos to occasionally erupt lava, that would look good."
Flame Dragon Jhin said boldly.
It felt that the Kunpeng nest did not fit its aesthetic taste, its own Flame Dragon City was better.
Everywhere was filled with scorching air, making one feel warm all over.
Occasionally, a volcano would erupt.
This kind of place is what’s truly great.
Compared to its own nest, this place is truly too boring.
"You know nothing."
"Forget it, no point arguing, I invited you here to discuss something."
Upon hearing these words, Kunpeng Ming replied crossly, feeling there was nothing left to say to this guy, their aesthetic differences were truly incomprehensible.
"Oh, what are we discussing?"
Flame Dragon Jhin asked curiously.
"Don’t be deceived by the appearance of temporary safety in the Void Realm."
"But in truth, a great catastrophe is brewing rapidly."
"Sooner or later, a terrifying calamity like the Ancient Times will erupt, affecting all living beings in the Mortal World."
"With our current strength, I’m afraid we can’t handle such a dreadful calamity."
Kunpeng Ming stated seriously.
It felt that compared to its father, its strength fell far behind.
Even after advancing to Mahayana, it was still insignificant.
Even its father could only flee to the Immortal Realm, let alone itself.
If a horrifying calamity like those of the Ancient Era truly arises, it will most likely be the end for it.
So it needs to plan ahead beginning now.
"What do you plan to do?"
Flame Dragon Jhin asked, knowing this fact well; the problem is that after true spirits reach the Mahayana Realm, cultivation speed slows drastically, not advancing rapidly as before.
Because from now on, every step requires comprehending the Heaven and Earth Laws.
If unable to comprehend more laws, then cultivation cannot progress.
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