Obtain Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, Ambushed by the Son of Primordial Phoenix, the Golden-winged Great Peng?

Thousands of mountains and ravines, brimming with spiritual essence and divine beauty.

Wind brushed the endless peaks of the Primordial Wilderness, rain nourished the boundless lands and rivers.

Within the vast mountains and rivers.

A streak of white rainbow flashed across the sky.

It finally landed atop a towering, elegant mountain, transforming into a handsome and spirited young man.

"Wuyi Mountain—after nearly two thousand years, I've finally arrived."

Gazing at this lofty peak.

Qingyuan couldn't help but let out a heavy, relieved breath.

Though Wuyi Mountain was rich in spiritual essence and divine beauty, this era of the Primordial Wilderness held too many immortal mountains, blessed lands, and cave heavens; hidden among the rivers and peaks, it revealed no extraordinary charm.

On the mountain.

There were quite a few untouched Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, immortal roots, and spiritual herbs.

Among them, Qingyuan even plucked a massive red tea tree, its roots thick and potent—it turned out to be a not-insignificant Innate Spiritual Root. Meditating beneath this tree could clear distracting thoughts and steadily guard the Spiritual Platform!

Qingyuan was overjoyed.

He gathered it all and planted it within the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.

Then he began a carpet-like search of Wuyi Mountain, trying to find the Falling Treasure Gold Coin. Finally, deep within the mountain's belly, he discovered an extremely well-hidden Innate Restriction. The Dao rhythm of the Great Dao Law formed a protective barrier around this Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, waiting for its fated owner to appear.

"So well concealed—if I hadn't stepped into the Innate Demon God Origin, with the talent blessings of my many disciples, I fear I truly wouldn't have the fortune to encounter this treasure!"

Qingyuan's face lit up with joy.

He called softly toward the Innate Restriction formation: "Falling Treasure Gold Coin!"

Rumble...

The mountain shook.

The Innate Restriction formation guarding the Falling Treasure Gold Coin dissipated into the world like flowing light, and Qingyuan reached out to grasp this Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, joy surging in his heart.

No matter what side effects the Falling Treasure Gold Coin had.

It was still undeniably a Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure.

Though knocking down others' treasures would weaken one's own merit, luck, and fortune.

At a life-or-death crisis, being able to knock down an enemy's treasure was a thread of survival!

Just then.

A fierce and terrifying gale swept in. A golden silhouette reached out with claws as indestructible as primordial divine gold, aiming to snatch the hand with which Qingyuan held the Falling Treasure Gold Coin, while a arrogant laugh rang out.

"Hahahaha! I saw that white rainbow streak through the sky, followed out of curiosity, and never expected a stroke of fortune waiting for me!"

"A Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, no less!"

"Hand over your life!!!!"

A sharp screech shook Qingyuan's eardrums.

A vile wind struck, stirring up sand and stones, darkening heaven and earth.

Qingyuan steadied his gaze and saw a massive, sky-covering Golden-winged Great Peng with starry eyes and leopard-like pupils flying toward him.

"Golden Immortal mid-stage?"

Qingyuan thought to evade with a movement technique.

But he found his heart already leaning toward dodging.

Yet he could dimly sense a feeling of being locked on.

As if no matter how he dodged, whether he grew larger or smaller, those golden hooks would catch him!

Clearly, the attacker had grasped a sliver of Space Law.

"I forgot—I'm a Golden Immortal too. Can I really be bullied by another Golden Immortal?"

Qingyuan put away the Falling Treasure Gold Coin.

A Primordial Ruler appeared in his hand.

As the Golden-winged Great Peng drew near, he suddenly poured surging mana into it and struck toward those twin hooks.

Boom!

The mountain split open.

A massive wave of dust swept in all directions.

Qingyuan was forced back only a dozen steps; the mana flowing through his cracked arm healed the injury in an instant.

But the Great Peng Bird's hands were struck by the Primordial Ruler.

Flesh exploded!

A surge of Primordial Unity Qi immediately invaded his body, sealing his flesh and Primordial Spirit, his thoughts growing sluggish and numb.

"What kind of treasure is this?"

The Golden-winged Great Peng gritted his teeth.

He used the innate Yin-Yang Two Qi within his body to clash against this invading law, barely alleviating the crisis of his Primordial Spirit being sealed.

"Impressive skill, sir. This one will remember today's grudge, and will surely repay it in the future!!!"

The Great Peng Bird spat out a harsh threat.

He flapped his wings, trying to flee.

But suddenly, a change occurred.

A water sword, containing surging black waves that took on the momentum of a Kunpeng, swept in with overwhelming Sword Qi. A fire sword, radiating bright heavenly flames transformed into a Vermilion Bird, sealed the sky and locked the earth with fierce Sword Qi. The two merged into a terrifying Water-Fire Sword Formation, sealing heaven and earth, suppressing Earth, Water, Fire, and Wind, blocking the Great Peng Bird's escape route!!

"Such ruthless methods!"

The Golden-winged Great Peng glared at Qingyuan with resentment.

The next moment, he was stunned.

Outside the sword formation, Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams sealed heaven and earth, the Four Symbols Sacred Beasts suppressed the four poles, and the Nine Blazing Sun Fire Dragons breathed flames!

Beyond this great formation.

A rod of Divine Iron suppressed space, a Great Cauldron radiated devouring power, and a Mysterious Cold Light Divine Ruler channeled Yin and Yang.

At the high point, the mysterious purple Spiritual Treasure Gourd nurtured terrifying thunderous light!!!

This... this... he had no way out left??

"You... who exactly are you?"

The Golden-winged Great Peng's face turned ugly, torn between greed and wariness.

These treasures radiated innate spiritual light, clearly all Innate Spiritual Treasures. But how could a mere Minor Golden Immortal possess so many Innate Spiritual Treasures?

Wasn't that too unbelievable?

Even a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal might not necessarily have one Innate Spiritual Treasure, right?

The key was, did this person have enough mana to drive them all?

Could he be a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal playing the pig to eat the tiger???

"Who I am is none of your business. And why did you suddenly attack me?"

Qingyuan's face was icy cold as he crushed pills one after another to maintain the formation and the treasures' operation. He shouted coldly, "Today, you're not leaving! Stay here and roast a chicken wing for This Seat!"

"How dare you! You dare humiliate me!!"

The Great Peng Bird was furious beyond words.

He desperately charged at the surrounding barriers, trying to escape.

His pair of golden wings spread out to a thousand zhang, but he was forced back by the sword light of the Water-Fire Formation.

Meanwhile, nine fire dragons broke into the formation to attack him.

Yin-Yang Two Qi darted through like startled swans!

The Divine Iron rod smashed across like jade!

The Creation Cauldron spewed bright divine flames!

Even more terrifying was the mysterious purple Spiritual Treasure Gourd, radiating dreadful lightning. Every time it flashed, it made his physical body and Primordial Spirit tremble!!!

Boom rumble rumble!!

Thunder rolled within the formation, deafening.

The once majestic and imposing Golden-winged Great Peng was battered until his feathers fell off, covered in wounds, dodging miserably inside the formation.

"You dare hit me? You actually dare hit me?"

"Stop this instant! Do you want to die or what?"

The Great Peng Bird threatened with a dark face.

One by one, the life-saving feathers gifted by his elder brother Kong Xuan exploded, sending him hopping up and down in panic.

But Qingyuan paid him no heed.

He crushed pills in his mouth while driving the treasures and formation to bombard the Golden-winged Great Peng.

As it went on, the Great Peng Bird finally sensed Qingyuan's resolute killing intent. Fearfully, he blustered, "You cannot kill me! I am the Son of Primordial Phoenix! If you dare kill me, you will incur a great karmic debt with the Phoenix Clan!!!"

"Do you want to bring disaster upon yourself?"

"If you dare kill me, the Phoenix Clan's Blood Curse will cling to you forever, never fading. When the Phoenix Clan's experts mobilize, they will annihilate you and even the forces behind you. Kill one man and your whole family dies—is it worth it?"

"Think of heaven's mercy for life."

"Withdraw quickly, lest you incur great karmic debt!!!"

The Golden-winged Great Peng shrieked sharply, still managing to threaten even as he screamed.

"Son of Primordial Phoenix?"

"You're the Golden-winged Great Peng??"

Qingyuan's tone was somewhat strange, his expression shifting.

But in the Great Peng Bird's eyes, this was a posture of fear, and he immediately puffed up with pride: "That's right, it's little me. If you're not afraid to die, then ahhhh..."

Before he could finish his words.

Qingyuan withdrew his many treasures.

Keeping only a sword formation.

Then he stepped down, landing punch after punch on the Great Peng Bird.

"I'll give you 'Son of Primordial Phoenix'!!"

"I'll give you 'wipe out my entire sect'—you sure talk big!"

"You, you dare hit me? No one has ever dared hit me since I was born!"

The Golden-winged Great Peng stared at Qingyuan in disbelief.

Murderous intent flared.

But another punch from Qingyuan cleared his gaze: "You're exactly who I'm hitting!"

"Bro, stop hitting, stop hitting already..."