The Witch God's cultivation level was getting higher and higher. The old Kun Peng also felt a sense of danger.
If it wasn't hiding in the Immortal Sovereign Space, protected by the Immortal Lightning Cauldron, and suppressed by the Immortal Sovereign Space, it would've died in a few moves.
If the Sorcerer God could reach the level of his old master in the past, he would probably be able to tear the Immortal Venerable Space apart and suppress the laws of the world here. At that time, he would have no way out of the Sorcerer God's hands.
After all, the Immortal Venerate Space was no longer the Immortal Venerate Space of the past. After the Primordial War, it was already in tatters and on the verge of collapse. After so many years of erosion, it was even more severely damaged. Some abnormal Heavenly Path Sages could already tear open the Immortal Venerate Space and easily enter and exit it.
"I hope I can find an inheritor as soon as possible. Fortunately, I still have a long time. It will be quite difficult for the Sorcerer God to break through to that stage."
The old Kun Peng sighed. After guarding it for so many years, it did not wish for its master's treasure to fall into the hands of others. Fortunately, only the Sorcerer God knew the secret of the Heavenly Lightning Immortal Cauldron. The Sorcerer God would not easily tell others about this, so he should be able to live in peace for a while.
After all, if this secret got out and attracted some crazy Heavenly Law Saints, the Heavenly Lightning Immortal Cauldron would've been snatched away.
Thinking of this, the old Kun Peng's gaze slowly looked down at where Mo Wen was.
Right now, Mo Wen was standing stiffly on the spot, not daring to move at all. He was afraid that his actions would attract the attention of those terrifying existences.
However, the more he wanted to keep a low profile, the more he couldn't.
A ray of light condensed in front of him, and an old man slowly appeared. This old man had a stooped body, white hair, and a white beard. His long silver-white hair trailed on the ground. His aura was very calm, just like an ordinary old man.
However, when Mo Wen saw this elder, his expression tensed up. He did not even dare to breathe loudly. He could tell at a glance that this elder had the aura of the Roc. Without a doubt, this old man was one of Kun Peng's avatars.
"What is your name?" The old Kun Peng looked at Mo Wen warmly like a benevolent old man.
"My name is Mo Wen." Mo Wen didn't dare to be negligent and bowed respectfully.
The old kunpeng nodded and said, "Since you can enter the cauldron, it means that you have passed the initial test. Now, I will give you a great fortune. Let's see if you can fight for it."
"A great opportunity?"
Mo Wen was slightly stunned. Even an existence like the old Kun Peng said that it was a great opportunity. How great was the opportunity?
"However, your current cultivation is too low and you don't have the right to fight for this fortuitous encounter. Come look for me after you've broken through to the Great Dao Realm."
As he spoke, the elder Kun Peng extended his hand and pointed forward. A lightning rune burrowed into Mo Wen's forehead, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Mo Wen could not help but draw in a cold breath. He wanted to ask more questions, but the old Kun Peng did not give him the chance.
"Let's go. "In the future, if you were to break through to the Great Dao Realm, you can use this rune to come here once again. I hope that you will be able to reach that step, and I hope that you will succeed."
The elder Kun Peng had just finished speaking when he slowly disappeared. The next moment, the sky and earth in the Thunder Ancient Domain spun. The entire world was undergoing a huge change. A hole appeared behind Mo Wen and he was instantly thrown out.
At the same time, the same thing was happening in every corner of the Thunder Ancient Domain. All the immortal cultivators who entered the Thunder Ancient Domain were thrown out without exception. After a while, the entire Thunder Ancient Domain was completely sealed off.
"I hope that I can meet a few better inheritors in the time to come." A sigh echoed in the quiet Thunder Ancient Domain.
Actually, the old Kun Peng did not think highly of Mo Wen. Also, the way he had entered the Heavenly Thunder Celestial Cauldron was a bit of a trick. It was not an honorable way. In the past, the old Kun Peng would definitely not have given him this chance. But now, there was not much time left. Perhaps it was fate that this young man could enter the Heavenly Thunder Celestial Cauldron by chance.
However, the old Kun Peng had never thought that Mo Wen would succeed. Since the Immemorial Age, there had been too many talented people. But without exception, all of them returned in failure. The most recent immortal cultivator had been tens of millions of years ago. He had not even broken through to the Great Dao Realm before he had died.
He had not even reached the threshold. Mo Wen was already the most unsuccessful inheritor that the old Kun Peng had chosen.
…
In a dark palace. This was not the Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield, nor was it the Magical Realm. It was not even any of the realms in the universe.
Under the starry sky, a slender figure slowly walked out of the darkness. The light around him was constantly distorted, making it impossible to see his face. Only a pair of eyes that were as bright as the stars could be seen slowly gazing at the night sky.
There was another figure standing in the pavilion in front of the palace. The figure was also blurry. One could only vaguely make out that it was a woman with a graceful figure. She was dressed in a luxurious black and gold palace dress, like a noble spirit in the darkness.
"Failed again?"
A moving female voice sounded in the dark night. Just hearing the voice was pleasing to the eye and invigorating.
"That old Kun Peng is very smart. His cultivation is also not simple," the slender figure said lightly.
Without a doubt, he was the Sorcerer God, the king of the Magical Realm. However, who was the woman in the palace dress? How dare she speak to the Sorcerer God like this?
"The suppression of the rules in the Immortal Venerable Space is still too strong. That old Kun Peng is very smart. Not only does he understand these rules, but he can also use them to deal with me."
"Explain? This is not the behavior of an expert, "the woman in the palace dress said lightly.
The Sorcerer God looked at the starry sky and said no more. The entire palace fell into silence again.
"You should know that we don't have much time left," the woman in the palace dress said slowly after a long time.
"Give me another ten million years and I will definitely be able to suppress that old Kun Peng." A sharp light flashed in the Sorcerer God's eyes. With his talent, as long as he had enough time, he would be able to bypass the suppression of the Immortal Venerable Space and capture that old Kun Peng alive.
"Do you think we still have ten million years? Judging from the reactions of the various realms, 'they' are getting restless again. They have been silent for so many years. Nobody knows what will happen when they appear again. Moreover, the Little Master is about to be born. The general trend of the world is like this. Who are you going to ask for time? "
"If you can't do it, I can only ask for help from others." The woman in the palace dress sighed. In terms of feelings, she was naturally more inclined to the Sorcerer God. Moreover, the Sorcerer God had put in enough effort for this. Unless it was absolutely necessary, she would not ask for help from others.
(To be continued.)
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