The result was obvious. Those cultivators who tried to kill Kun Peng for the reward of the Ancestral Dragon supreme-grade spiritual treasure ended up in vain!
The Kun Peng had already run to the Northern Continent without anyone noticing. Even if they really turned the North Sea upside down, it was destined to be useless.
Of course, there were also many cultivators who realized that the Kun Peng might have run to the Northern Continent and chased after it.
However, the Northern Continent was a land of ferocious beasts. There were powerful and brutal ferocious beasts everywhere. In addition, the Kun Peng had the intention to enter seclusion. If he did not take the initiative to appear, he would not be discovered at all.
Tens of thousands of years had passed, but the dragon clan had still not been able to find the Kun Peng to take revenge. That great humiliation could not be washed away, making them feel extremely sullen!
At the mention of the name Kun Peng, all the dragons would gnash their teeth in hatred and instantly explode with anger!
Even the Ancestral Dragon would feel extremely angry and unhappy when he heard this name. After all, the Kun Peng had caused him to lose 16 powerful subordinates.
It was no exaggeration to say that the name Kun Peng had already become a taboo in the dragon clan!
In the Primordial Continent, a rumor about the Kun Peng had begun to spread.
It was said that in order to deal with the dragon race, the Phoenix Race's Patriarch, the Phoenix Ancestor, had personally used a secret technique to sacrifice hundreds of thousands of Primordial Immortal Phoenix Race lives to nurture a peerless ferocious roc!
The speed of the great roc was strange. It could fly even faster than a dragon at the peak of the Perfected Golden Immortal realm. Moreover, it was abnormally fierce and ate dragons!
800 solar eclipses and 1,000 night eclipses! He was the Dragon Clan's greatest enemy!
Fortunately, Kun Peng did not know about this rumor at the moment. Otherwise, he would definitely be shocked. He sighed secretly that whether it was the mortals on Earth in his previous life or the Primordial World where experts were everywhere, they could not avoid the existence of gossip rumors.
It was just that those rumors seemed to be true. Even the Kun Peng himself could not help but believe it, let alone those ordinary living beings and cultivators.
And since they were gossip rumors, they naturally had a common characteristic, which was that the more they spread, the more exaggerated they became.
In the end, the sacrifice of hundreds of thousands of phoenixes became the sacrifice of tens of millions of phoenixes. Kun Peng even became the Phoenix Ancestor's Dao partner.
To be able to punch the Ancestral Dragon and fight the Ancestral Dragon head-on, he was as awesome as he could be!
No matter how the dragon race refuted the rumors, it was useless. Even the Qilin race suffered an undeserved disaster. They were so angry that they almost could not help but vomit three liters of blood!
Mount Kunlun, the rolling mountain range was like a divine dragon that was hundreds of millions of feet long, entrenched on the vast land. It was majestic and imposing. The mountain was verdant and lush, with countless towering trees standing tall.
Among the trees and flowers, there were countless immortal birds, longevity deer, and spirit monkeys shuttling through them, emitting clear and pleasant cries. Under the backdrop of the immortal fog, it was like a paradise, making people forget to leave.
On the mountainside of the mountain range, there was a simple thatched cottage. It seemed to be in harmony with Mount Kunlun, as if it was a part of Mount Kunlun.
In the thatched cottage sat an elderly Daoist. The Daoist had white hair and a youthful face. He wore a gray Daoist robe and looked extremely kind.
His gaze was deep, as if he could see through the myriad worlds. He had sharp ears and could hear all directions.
The rumors about the Kun Peng naturally entered his ears, causing a smile to appear on his calm face.
"What an interesting little friend!"
If Kun Peng was here, he would definitely recognize this Daoist at a glance. He was the future Dao Ancestor of the Primordial World, Hongjun!
However, if Kun Peng knew that his name would spread to Hongjun's ears in such an exaggerated manner, he would definitely be speechless.
He was the man who would go to Hongjun's Zixiao Palace in the future and snatch back the futon that originally belonged to him! If he gave Hongjun a bad first impression because of this, it would not be good if it affected him in the future.
Fortunately, not only did Hongjun not criticize Kun Peng because of this, but he was also very interested in Kun Peng who suddenly appeared. This was very beneficial for him to snatch back the Saint Seat Prayer mat in the Purple Cloud Palace in the future!
However, Kun Peng didn't know about this yet. He was still wandering in the Northern Continent, preparing to cross the Northern Continent and go to Mount Buzhou.
The Northern Continent was also known as the Vicious Beast Continent. It was filled with wild and violent vicious beasts. They had no intelligence and only knew how to kill. Moreover, their strength was not weak.
Especially when the Kun Peng had just entered the Northern Continent, it happened to be deep in the Northern Continent. The ferocious beasts were even more powerful, and their combat strength was above the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.
Fortunately, Kun Peng had spent ten thousand years and had long refined the Spirit Exterminating Spear and the Primordial Chaos Umbrella. He was fully equipped. In addition, he was powerful enough and was extremely fast after transforming into the true form of the Great Roc. Those ferocious beasts did not pose any threat to him. Instead, they became souls under the Kun Peng Spear.
The Kun Peng headed south without any pressure!
Soon, he approached Buzhou Mountain.
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