What surprised Mo Wen the most was how an Immemorial Creature had survived until now. No matter how old a person was, it was impossible for them to live this long!
As far as he knew, no one had been able to withstand the passage of time since ancient times. There had never been an immortal existence. Even the Sacred Heart Lady, who could rule the heavens and earth, had disappeared in the river of time.
Could a Kun Peng survive from the Immemorial Age until now? Under normal circumstances, it was impossible!
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"What does the chaos of the heavens have to do with me? Since my master left behind his will, I must follow it." An old voice echoed in the heavens and earth. Only the Thunder Slaughter Saint had the ability to become the master of an Immemorial Kun Peng.
"Stubborn!"
The mysterious intruder's voice was angry and helpless. It seemed that if the Immemorial Kun Peng did not agree, even he could not force it.
"Sorcerer God, we cannot give you the Heavenly Thunder Celestial Cauldron. You have known it since the Ancient Age. Have you not given up?"
The Immemorial Kun Peng seemed to know the intruder, and the two had known each other for a long time. They could actually trace it back to the Ancient Age.
The Sorcerer God!
Mo Wen's expression changed drastically. This mysterious intruder was actually the legendary Sorcerer God!
He had never expected that the Sorcerer God would covet the Heavenly Thunder Celestial Cauldron and even personally try to snatch it. Even from the Ancient Age until now, he had never given up.
Who was the Sorcerer God?
He was one of the most mysterious Heavenly Path Saints in the heavens and realms. He had been famous since the Ancient Age and had lived until now. No one knew what level his cultivation had reached, but Mo Wen knew very well that such an old monster would definitely not covet an ordinary immortal treasure for hundreds of millions of years.
The Heavenly Thunder Celestial Cauldron was clearly not an ordinary immortal treasure. Otherwise, the Sorcerer God would not care so much.
Those who could live from the Ancient Age until now were all extremely powerful people. Compared to the Heavenly Path Saints who were born in the Middle Age, these people were the most terrifying existences.
This old Kun Peng could block the Sorcerer God time and time again. It was obvious how powerful its cultivation was.
"Old Kun Peng, as an Immemorial Age senior, I should not be disrespectful to you. But you have blocked my path time and time again. Don't blame me for being ruthless."
The gigantic hand descended once again, and the entire world seemed to be enveloped by the gigantic hand. A shadow quietly condensed on the back of the hand, emitting an aura of a sovereign descending upon the world.
Mo Wen tried his best to see the silhouette clearly, but he couldn't. His eyes hurt, and two streaks of blood flowed down from the corners of his eyes.
Just by looking at it a few more times, his eyes almost went blind. His soul rumbled and almost collapsed. Mo Wen was so frightened that he quickly retracted his gaze, not daring to take another look.
The Heavenly Path Sage was truly terrifying!
"This is our battle. Don't affect those little things."
"Hmph, you old Roc, you're kind-hearted. They're all challengers invited by my Wizard Tribe. It's all thanks to them that I was able to find you this time. How could I harm their lives? Use your World Domain. It's been a long time since I've experienced your Domain Divine Ability."
A gigantic bird appeared in the sky. With a flap of its wings, the entire world dimmed. Mo Wen could only see a gigantic black light screen floating in the sky. He couldn't see anything inside, and he could only hear the loud sounds of mountains collapsing and the earth splitting from time to time.
The gigantic light screen split the world into two. All the pressure and aura disappeared in an instant. Mo Wen immediately heaved a sigh of relief. He panted heavily for a long time before regaining his senses.
It was too terrifying.
If the Heavenly Path Sage had ill intentions towards them, he would most likely be able to completely annihilate them with just a glance.
Looking at the black screen in the sky, Mo Wen felt a lingering fear. Fortunately, the two of them had no intention of harming them. Otherwise, all the living creatures that entered the Thunder Ancient Domain would have died.
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In the World Domain, two silhouettes were fighting wildly. Only existences that had come into contact with the Heavenly Path could understand the battle here.
After an unknown amount of time, the battle slowly calmed down.
"You old Roc, I didn't expect that after sleeping for so many years, your cultivation would actually decline instead of improving. You're actually still so powerful. Aren't you going to reconsider my suggestion? What's the point of wasting all your life here? "
The Sorcerer God's voice sounded between heaven and earth. His tone was rather calm, and he had no intention of attacking again.
This old Roc could live from the Immemorial Age until now because he had used a secret technique to not only make himself fall into a state of absolute sleep, but also to extend his lifespan.
In reality, the Roc had not truly "lived" for a long time. It was even shorter than the Sorcerer God. That was because the state of absolute sleep was like a state of death. Over the years, the Roc had been in a state of death from the Immemorial Age until now. This kind of secret technique was not rare. Almost all the Immemorial Age lifeforms that could still exist in the world had used a similar method to live until now.
Of course, if one's cultivation was high enough, one could directly live from the Immemorial Age until now. However, this kind of existence had never existed in this world.
The old Roc had been in a deep sleep for so many years, only waking up once in a while. In this state, his cultivation would only decline. Compared to the Immemorial Age, his ability was most likely reduced by half. However, even so, the old Roc's ability was not lower than that of an ordinary Heavenly Path Sage. It was indeed rather impressive.
The Sorcerer God had always hoped that the old Roc would submit to him and become a great help in the future. Unfortunately, the old Roc was too stubborn.
"Sorcerer God, give up. Master's orders are above all else," the old Roc said lightly. He had never forgotten his master's last words.
"Your lifespan is nearing its end. What's the point of staying here? After you die, the Celestial Thunder Cauldron will still fall into the hands of others. "
People like the Sorcerer God could tell at a glance that the old Roc did not have much lifespan left. Although he continued to extend his life through hibernation, there would always be an end.
"Then wait until I die." Nothing could change the old Roc's stubbornness, even if he was about to die.
"Sometimes, I really envy Sage Lei Zhong for having a partner like you," the Sorcerer God sighed.
He did not say servant or war beast, but partner. This was a sign of respect for the old Roc. In the Immemorial Age, immortal cultivators had the habit of keeping war beasts, and the old Roc was Sage Lei Zhong's war beast.
"However, even if you hide here, with the passage of time, you will eventually be no match for me. The next time we meet, perhaps I will kill you."
With that, the Sorcerer God's figure slowly dissipated. That supreme aura also receded like the tide, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
The old Roc stared at the sky, his eyes rather solemn.
"What a terrifying Heavenly Path Sage. Since the Immemorial Age, I have fought him five times, and he has become stronger each time. Perhaps, in a billion years, he will be able to approach the achievements of the old master! "
Over the years, the old Roc had witnessed the Sorcerer God's strength step by step. At the beginning, the Sorcerer God was just an ordinary Heavenly Path Sage, and he was easily taught a lesson. But now, the Sorcerer God had reached a rather high level. With another step, he would probably be close to the old master, Sage Lei Zhong. (To be continued.)
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