An Lin rode on the transparent bubble and passed through layers of mist to see a series of white, jade-like leaves rustling in the wind.
A series of dazzling white tree branches intertwined with one another to form a bird's nest. It was a warm and natural place with a holy aura emanating from its simplicity.
There were a series of bird nests of different sizes on the continent, upon which there were many powerful vermilion birds with powerful auras. All of them were releasing flames of all different colors, creating an extremely beautiful sight to behold.
Auspicious Qi of all different colors rose up from the ground, making this place feel like a dreamy realm.
There seemed to be no weaklings among the Vermilion Bird Tribe living here. Even the weakest adult vermilion birds were at the Soul Formation Stage, and the little vermilion birds were also very intelligent and were playing around with one another.
The pleasant chirping of birds reverberated throughout the continent.
This was most likely the paradise of the Vermilion Bird Tribe.
However, there were also some birds that he couldn't name. For example, there was a four-winged bird with golden spikes all over its body. There was also a water bird with a smooth body that lay on the ground like a lake. In any case, they all looked very awesome.
The bubble carried An Lin onto a patch of empty ground.
"Welcome to the seventh level of the Sun Tree, warrior of the arena." A black vermilion bird flew toward An Lin with a smile on its face.
A black light flashed past, and the vermilion bird took on the form of a human.
A tall and muscular man in black made his way over and shook hands with An Lin in an enthusiastic manner. "Welcome, Fist God An Lin! My name is Hei Tengge, and I am the supervisor responsible for receiving visitors. "
"Hello, Mr. Hei Tengge. It is my honor to be able to visit the seventh level of the Sun Tree." An Lin was a little surprised to see such an enthusiastic vermilion bird, but he still responded in a polite manner.
Hei Tengge smiled. "It's not an honor. The seventh level is actually quite ordinary. The vital energy here is a little richer, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is a little more concentrated, the scenery is a little better, and the yang attribute of the Sun Tree is a little more concentrated. There really isn't anything special about this level."
An Lin's lips twitched slightly.
Hei Tengge continued, "The reason why this level is isolated from the outside world is that our Vermilion Bird Tribe wants a place where we can cultivate in peace. I hope you can keep everything that has happened here a secret, Mr. An Lin."
An Lin immediately nodded. "Don't worry, I've always been a tight-lipped person, and I definitely won't tell anyone!"
Hmm, Xiaolan wasn't an outsider. Dabai, Tina, Xiao Tian, of course, and Xiao Ze weren of the Vermilion Bird.
A satisfied smile appeared on Hei Tengge's face. "Please come with me, Mr. Lin An. I'll introduce this place to you, and I guarantee that you'll benefit greatly from it!"
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The energy was extremely rich here, of of the other of of of of of Of of of of Of the Qi.
Most importantly, the Yang attribute energy here was especially rich. Cultivating Yang attribute cultivation techniques here would yield twice the results with half the effort.
Along, he encountered many of Of of Birds of of of of of. He of of of of of and and and was like of of. of of of of of of other of. another. His posture was elegant, and his temperament was noble and inviolable. He was like a noble among birds.
These creatures on the seventh floor all had their own pride. They walked with their heads held high and their chests puffed out. Even when facing the outsider, An Lin, they were disdainful.
Why was there such a big difference in their attitudes?
An Lin silently looked at the warm and considerate Hei Tengge beside him, and he couldn't help but recall the words of the bird tribe representative in charge of registration at the arena: Hide your disgust and disdain toward you, we are professionals …
He was starting to doubt whether the burly man's attitude towards him was sincere or not.
However, it didn't matter to him whether it was sincere or not.
In any case, he didn't really come to visit the seventh floor.
Not long after, they arrived at an area densely covered with golden runes and surrounded by small mountains.
A scorching expression appeared on Hei Tengge's face. "This place is known as the Mythological Beast Dao Observation Area. The five mighty mythological beasts of our Sun Tree have all left a portion of their power here to bestow upon those who are fated with them. Mr. Lin An, as the champion of the arena, you have a chance to receive the approval of the mythological beasts. "
He pointed at five majestic white statues of different shapes and sizes before introducing them one by one. "This is the ruler of our Vermilion Bird Tribe, the most powerful being in the Southern Heavenly Wing Nation, the Eternal Sun God!"
An Lin looked up to discover that the Eternal Sun God statue was an extremely handsome Vermilion Bird.
At this moment, there were already 12 Vermilion Birds in the Mythological Beast Dao Observation Area who had turned toward An Lin with undisguised disdain, disgust, and disgust in their eyes.
That's right, there were only 12 Vermilion Birds in the Mythological Beast Dao Observation Area, and all of them were glaring at An Lin!
An Lin turned toward Hei Tengge with a smile. "Your Vermilion Bird Tribe sure is friendly. They're glaring at me as soon as I arrive."
An awkward smile appeared on Hei Tengge's face. "It's alright … They're just too straightforward and aren't as reserved as I am …"
An Lin turned to the burly man beside him with an astonished expression.
Straightforward? Reserved?
As expected, this Vermilion Bird was the same type of bird as them!
Hei Tengge seemed to have realized that he had let the cat out of the bag, and he coughed lightly before explaining, "We're actually not targeting you. We treat all other living beings the same way … After all, the Vermilion Bird is a mighty being, and only living beings with its bloodline are worthy of respect."
An Lin chuckled. "Racial discrimination?"
"Er, you can think of it as racial discrimination against all living beings on the entire continent …" Hei Tengge said with difficulty, "Unless there's a particularly dazzling and powerful living being that can truly earn our respect."
An Lin: "…"
Hei Tengge was a little embarrassed. "Don't worry, Mr. An Lin, I'm a professional at hiding my disgust and disgust toward you! I won't make you feel even the slightest bit uncomfortable! "
An Lin's chest constricted, and he roared in his heart, "You're already making me feel uncomfortable!"
Hei Tengge became even more embarrassed upon seeing An Lin's expression, and he pointed to another statue before forcefully changing the topic. "This is the statue of the mythological beast, Kun Peng. Even though it has already traveled through countless realms, its name is still renowned across the entire continent."
An Lin nodded upon hearing this. There was a famous line in the poem: "There is a fish in the northern ocean known as the Kun. The Kun is so big that it cannot be stewed in a single pot."
The Kun Peng had two forms. One was the fish form, which could swallow all fishes and prawns in one gulp. The other was the Peng form, which could roam as high as the heavens and as vast as the seas.
Hei Tengge then pointed to another statue. "This is the statue of the Nine-Colored Divine Vermilion Bird, and it resides on the Divine Sun Tree. As long as it exists, no one on the entire continent would dare to offend our Southern Heavenly Wing Nation!"
A proud expression appeared on Hei Tengge's face at the mention of the Nine-Colored Divine Vermilion Bird. It was clearly extremely respectful toward this mythological beast.
An Lin's expression also became serious. He had to consider the threat posed by this mythological beast if he wanted to do that.
There were three mythological beasts on the Sun Tree, but only the Nine-Colored Divine Vermilion Bird was currently residing on the Sun Tree.
The statue of the Nine-Colored Divine Vermilion Bird was extremely intricate, and it was in the form of a massive peacock with its tail spread open. Its posture was graceful, and its eyes were extremely bright and piercing.
An Lin asked in a quiet voice, "This Nine-Colored Divine Vermilion Bird looks very gentle. Is it also very gentle and easy to talk to?"
"Hahaha … You must be joking, Mr. Lin." Hei Tengge chortled with glee as he patted An Lin's shoulder. "Not taking into account other matters, but our Divine Vermilion Bird Tribe is renowned for our fiery temper. We don't bother with trifles, but if we make a big mistake … Even the mighty Vermilion Bird Tribe will be swallowed whole!"
Cold sweat poured down An Lin's face.
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