The Golden-Winged Great Peng Reaches the Great Perfection of the Great Unity Golden Immortal Realm (Continued)

Perhaps the Primordial World was merely one of their footholds; they had likely long since expanded their reach into the myriad heavens and worlds!

At this thought, Zhen Yuanzi grew incomparably excited, his heart surging with emotion.

Chen Changsheng had no idea that Zhen Yuanzi had let his imagination run wild to such an extent.

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi trembling uncontrollably, he assumed the man was simply overwhelmed after stepping into the Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm.

He paid him no mind for now, letting him get excited first. They could talk once he had calmed down.

Chen Changsheng turned back to look at Kong Xuan and let out a soft sigh.

"Xuan! You need to work harder too. Stop spending all your time brewing tea and nurturing your health!"

Chen Changsheng meant something by those words. Ever since Kong Xuan had witnessed Changsheng Palace's foundations and Chen Changsheng's own strength, he had become somewhat unambitious.

Every day, he spent his time in the little house by the gate, brewing tea and idling away his days.

As the guardian divine beast of Changsheng Palace and the face of the sect, his cultivation could not be too weak!

Kong Xuan shuddered, looking rather embarrassed as he hurriedly bowed in apology.

"I know that I have grown slack and delayed my cultivation. I ask that Palace Master not blame me."

"From now on, I will certainly mend my ways and cultivate diligently!"

There was nothing to be done about it. Having spent countless years in Changsheng Palace, where the days were peaceful and no enemies came calling, he had naturally become complacent.

He watched the disciples of Changsheng Palace fight in the Heavenly Court and the Northern Sea, cutting imposing figures.

He watched his Palace Master beat up Saints and smash apart