Meanwhile, in the Kunpeng Ancestral Land.
Kunpeng True Fate, who had been browsing the scriptures of the myriad heavens, meditating and comprehending the Dao, suddenly stopped. He abruptly raised his head and looked toward the Sea of Worlds.
My true self crossed the River of Time and came here? That means my true self has at least reached the Quasi-Immortal Emperor realm! Zhou Tong could not help but speculate.
Those capable of roaming through history via the River of Time and appearing in different eras were, for the most part, only Quasi-Immortal Emperors.
"What is it? Have the events outside distracted you?" At that moment, the Kunpeng Ancestor's voice came.
"You can sense what is happening outside?" Zhou Tong was startled. The Kunpeng Ancestor's divine abilities were far greater than he had imagined.
Almost instinctively, Zhou Tong looked toward the Kunpeng Ancestor's imprint, his eyes narrowing slightly.
Ever since he had truly taken the first step from the Quasi-Immortal Emperor realm toward the Immortal Emperor realm—the step that gave birth to that Immortal Embryo—he had not paid much attention to this imprint of the Kunpeng Ancestor.
But now that he looked closely, the old fellow truly was not dead. What appeared before him was merely an imprint, yet beneath that imprint was his primordial spirit.
"You saw through it?" The Kunpeng Ancestor did not mind Zhou Tong's attitude. His expression remained calm.
At the same time, his body trembled slightly. The once-clear imprint instantly turned into a wisp of white smoke and dissipated before Zhou Tong's eyes. But soon afterward, an entirely new figure of the Kunpeng Ancestor appeared before him.
This new figure was far clearer than the previous imprint, and that terrifying aura was more solid and real, as though he were the true Kunpeng Ancestor himself.
However,