Deep in the North Sea, in the extreme north.
The temperature of the North Sea here was extremely low, and it was filled with an icy aura that could even freeze one's origin soul.
However, the seawater here did not freeze because of the extremely cold temperature. It continued to flow slowly under the gentle breeze.
The surface of the clear sea water was filled with a thick mist. It was like a fairyland, covering the North Sea with a mysterious veil.
Through the layers of mist, a group of luxurious palaces could be vaguely seen.
Like a castle in the air, it floated above the surface of the North Sea.
These palaces were all refined by the Kun Peng during this period of time.
The Kun Peng had two great treasure vaults of the Qilin Race and the Phoenix Race. It was rich and generous. It was not stingy at all when it refined the palace. It used top-grade materials for all of them.
Each palace looked extremely luxurious, even more luxurious than the palaces of the three innate clans!
Moreover, in the refinement of the palace, the Kun Peng had also integrated the ancient architectural art of his previous life into it. It appeared to have a different charm and was not just simple luxury.
Apart from that, Kun Peng was also using the palaces as the array core to set up countless powerful array formations and restrictions, continuously gathering the surrounding innate spiritual energy.
Even the endless star essence in the starry void was forcefully snatched by the Kun Peng, filling the entire palace complex.
The innate spiritual energy in the palace complex was so dense that it had already turned into mist or even liquefied into spiritual energy droplets.
If an ordinary cultivator cultivated here, their cultivation speed would definitely increase by ten times!
It was simply terrifying!
It was a pity that Kunpeng hadn't officially entered the North Sea and hadn't recruited any disciples. Except for Black Tortoise, no other cultivators had the fortune to cultivate here.
The entire palace complex appeared extremely cold and empty.
In the depths of the palace complex, in a training room, Kun Peng sat cross-legged with a calm expression as he refined the Bell of Chaos.
The Bell of Chaos floated above Kun Peng's head, emitting a faint mystic light. Mysterious symbols were carved on the body of the bell, making it look mysterious.
All of a sudden, the Bell of Primal Chaos shone brightly, illuminating the entire training room as if it was daytime.
A powerful aura burst out from the Bell of Chaos, breaking through the restrictions of the training room and spreading wildly outside.
Weng!
The Bell of Chaos immediately rang with a deafening bell!
The sound of the bell contained supreme power. It ignored the barriers of space and resounded over the entire North Sea. The entire world instantly fell silent.
The clouds stopped drifting, and the seawater stopped flowing!
All the cultivators in the North Sea, including the Black Tortoise who was a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, felt as if they were tightly bound by a vast power.
Not only did it bind his body, but even the magic power in his body was also bound and solidified. It was like water turning into ice, unable to flow at all.
What was even more terrifying was that even their primordial spirits seemed to have been frozen!
Kun Peng, who was closest to Kun Peng, felt it the most. He looked at Kun Peng's cultivation room with incomparable reverence.
The Kun Peng's power had once again left an indelible mark in his heart!
In the practice room, Kun Peng's face revealed a hint of joy.
He had finally refined the Connate cardinal treasure, the Bell of Chaos!
As a Connate cardinal treasure, the Bell of Chaos contained 49 restrictions!
Although Kun Peng's cultivation had reached the peak of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm, it had taken him nearly a million years to completely refine the Bell of Chaos!
However, Kun Peng had also witnessed the power of the Bell of Chaos!
As expected of a Connate cardinal treasure!
As long as the Bell of Chaos was rung, space would be sealed wherever the bell passed!
If it was used to attack a cultivator, the cultivator's body, Dharmic powers, and primordial spirit would be instantly sealed and unable to move at all!
They could only let the Kun Peng slaughter them!
It was extremely powerful!
"Hahaha, Rahu, let's see how you die this time!”
Kun Peng held the Bell of Chaos in his hand and revealed a hint of pleasure in his heart!
Previously, because he didn't have any spirit treasures in the Buzhou Battlefield, he could only let Rahu be arrogant and even lost the God Slaying Spear that had accompanied him for many years.
Now that he had refined the Bell of Primal Chaos, he would definitely get back at him with interest!
With a thought, Kun Peng put away the Bell of Chaos and disappeared from the practice room.
Kun Peng communicated with Black Tortoise with his Immortal Awareness. After giving Black Tortoise some instructions, he left the palace and flew toward Kunlun Mountain to meet Hongjun.
As early as 300,000 years ago, Kunpeng had received a message from Hongjun. He had invited two fellow Daoists to come out of the mountain and prepare to attack Luohou together.
However, at that time, Kun Peng was at a critical juncture in refining the Bell of Chaos in seclusion, so he asked Hongjun and the other two to wait for him for a while.
This wait lasted for 300,000 years!
Now that he had successfully come out of seclusion, Kun Peng naturally went to Mount Kunlun immediately.
Kunlun Mountain, Hongjun Dojo.
At this moment, other than Hongjun, there were two more unfamiliar figures.
Both of them had white hair and a youthful face. They wore ancient Yin Yang Daoist robes and emitted an extremely obscure aura.
Both of them were peak Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, not inferior to Hongjun Kun Peng at all!
They were the super experts among the itinerant cultivators of the Primordial World, the Yin Yang Ancestor and the Reversal Ancestor!
At this moment, the two of them did not look too good. There was anger between their brows.
"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, the fellow Daoist you're talking about is really extravagant. He made us wait for 300,000 years!”Patriarch Daoxuan said in a strange tone.
"Fellow Daoists, please don't blame him. That fellow Daoist happened to be in secluded meditation, so he should be here soon.”Hongjun explained with a bitter smile.
"In my opinion, it's fine if we don't wait. With just the three of us, it's impossible for us to not be able to kill a mere Rahu!”Yin-Yang Ancestor said.
Their words were filled with confidence. Although Rahu was powerful, it wasn't difficult for them to kill him!
In their opinion, there was no need to wait for the Kun Peng at all.
"Fellow Daoists, please calm down." Hongjun persuaded patiently," Why don't we wait another hundred years? If Fellow Daoist Kunpeng doesn't come, we'll go and kill Luohou directly!”
Hongjun was also a little impatient from waiting, but for the sake of his plan, he could only say a compromise.
Yin-Yang Patriarch and Daoxuan Patriarch exchanged a glance and finally nodded.
"Alright, we'll do as you say! Let's wait for the last hundred years!"
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