Immortality Volcano Kong Xuan Alarmed, If I Don't Kill This Person, My Thoughts Won't Be Clear!

Hearing that he could go to the Jie Sect.

The Great Peng Bird's eyes lit up.

He wiped the drool dripping down his mouth, his face full of excitement.

Grinning slyly, he said, "Back to the Jie Sect? Good, good, good. Actually, this time I escaped from the Immortality Volcano in the south just to go check out the Jie Sect. Ten or twenty thousand years ago, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, Sect Master Tongtian, attained sainthood and told all beings in the Primordial Wilderness that he taught without discrimination. It got me itching so badly I couldn't wait to run over to the Jie Sect and play, but every time I sneaked out, I got caught and dragged back!"

"The key point is, several times it was that bastard Kong Xuan who ratted me out!!"

"Master, do you know how I've lived these past years? It's been pure torment!!"

"Sure enough, my fortune lies in the Primordial Wilderness—look, I ran into you, Master, and joined the Jie Sect, hahaha!"

"A Saint's First Disciple's disciple's disciple!! How high a status is that?"

"Hmm... wait, Master, am I your first disciple..."

Seeing this Great Peng Bird spout so much nonsense.

Qingyuan's brow veins bulged. He slapped him flying with one palm and barked, "Hurry up and transform into your true form, carry your master back to Kunlun Mountains!"

"Master, you want to ride me? In all my life, no one has ever ridden on me. If those old fossils at the Immortality Volcano saw this, wouldn't they..."

The Great Peng Bird was still chattering on.

Suddenly, Qingyuan kicked him flying. "Shut up! Hurry up, your master has some matters to attend to back at Kunlun Mountains!!"

"Alright, alright! Master, wait a moment!"

The Great Peng Bird grinned slyly.

Then he transformed into a thousand-zhang-sized Golden-winged Great Peng, his whole body shimmering with golden light radiating a sacred aura. Vast, surging gales lifted the Great Peng as he turned into a Great Dao Law of Wind floating in the air, and faintly, one could see wisps of extremely thin Space Law flickering.

Extraordinarily remarkable!

This Great Peng Bird could leap over 180,000 li with a single flap of his wings.

A few more flaps.

In an instant, he crossed millions of li of the Primordial Wilderness.

Watching this, Qingyuan sighed inwardly.

Truly worthy of being the Son of Primordial Phoenix, a Second Generation Innate Divine Demon, the Golden-winged Great Peng.

With the Great Peng Bird, Qingyuan's speed back to Kunlun Mountains increased greatly.

After all, the Golden-winged Great Peng soaring through heaven and earth in his true form was driven by instinct, while Qingyuan had to expend magical power and mental energy to use his techniques.

The Primordial Wilderness.

Southern Immortality Volcano.

Atop a giant peak on the outer edge.

The cold wind was biting.

A massive peacock standing at the peak's summit radiated five-colored divine light of cyan, yellow, red, black, and white from behind him.

Dense, vast Great Dao Spiritual Charms and Innate Spiritual Energy surged in like a storm, forming impenetrable clouds of mist shrouding the peacock. As the first peacock in heaven and earth cultivated, he caused Heaven and Earth to Lose Color, his aura terrifyingly beyond compare to the Golden-winged Great Peng!!

Suddenly.

Kong Xuan was jolted awake.

He stared at a feather that had burst open on his body.

Sneering, he said, "Little brother, little brother, I had my reasons for not letting you out. You're young and don't know the dangers of the Primordial Wilderness. I deliberately pretended not to know and let you out this once, so you could taste hardship in the vast lands."

"The Primordial Wilderness is boundless, with countless great powers."

"There are plenty who could be your 'teacher.' Did you think it would be as easy as being the little ancestor of the Phoenix Clan?"

"Little do you know, we too are rejected. If you remain this arrogant and unruly, where will you go in the future??"

"Good, now someone has taught you a lesson. But I wonder who could beat you within the Golden Immortal Realm? Could it be that a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal made a move?"

Kong Xuan muttered to himself.

His face full of helplessness.

His younger brother, the Golden-winged Great Peng, was stubborn and conceited.

Simple-minded and not fond of cultivation, he often dreamed of making a name for himself in the Primordial Wilderness.

He had tried to sneak out many times, but Kong Xuan had stopped him.

This time, however, he changed his mind, wanting this arrogant Great Peng to suffer more hardship and be tempered. He never expected that his little brother would run into trouble just decades after escaping!

"Once you're scared, you'll come back on your own."

Kong Xuan smiled with confidence.

He closed his eyes and continued to comprehend the Great Dao Five Elements Law, but the next moment, his expression shifted drastically.

Bang!

Bang, bang, bang!!

Thirteen of his feathers exploded!

These were personally refined by him and given to the Golden-winged Great Peng as life-saving measures—each one capable of blocking a single strike from an ordinary early-stage Primordial Unity Golden Immortal. So why had fourteen shattered at once?

"What's going on? Could my little brother be in danger? Who would dare ignore the Phoenix Clan's aura mark and strike at him?"

Kong Xuan immediately stood up.

He paced back and forth in agitation.

His second brother's flight speed was terrifying; if he fled with all his might, even an ordinary Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal might not catch him. But this time, how had he 'died' fourteen times?

"Could he have run into Di Jun's Heavenly Court? Or did the Witch Clan forcibly detain him?"

"No, I have to go check!"

Kong Xuan anxiously flew into the Immortality Volcano, entering this Great Thousand World to seek aid from the Phoenix Clan's great powers.

A moment later.

He left alone, his face dark...

The Primordial Wilderness.

A massive Great Peng Bird soared across the sky.

Every feather on this colossal beast shimmered with brilliant golden light, the laws of speed and wind ever-present at its side. With a single flap of its wings, it shot hundreds of thousands of miles away—its speed unfathomable.

On the back of the Golden-winged Great Peng.

Sat a handsome Youth in Black, exuding an air of elegance.

The youth seemed to be comprehending some mysterious and unfathomable technique, his entire body radiating a supreme, wondrous light of Dao resonance and spiritual treasures.

His skin gleamed with a dazzling gold.

A sacred majesty mixed with a fierce, brutal aura, as if impervious to blades, fire, and water!

Sensing the aura on his back.

The Great Peng Bird felt a pang of fear and thought to himself: "Damn, this master of mine—though his cultivation base can't compare to mine—his methods are way too heaven-defying, aren't they?"

"Being able to easily beat me at early-stage Golden Immortal is one thing, but now his physical body is about to step into the Golden Body rank?"

"Damn... with this aura, even an ordinary Primordial Unity Golden Immortal might not be able to break through this flesh, right? I just got the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique from him too and secretly started cultivating it, so why don't I have this kind of momentum?"

The Great Peng Bird was deeply puzzled.

How could he know?

Qingyuan had synchronized the Bronze Skin and Iron Bones of several disciples, and was further empowered by divine abilities like Subdue Dragon Subdue Tiger, Strength of Dragon and Elephant, and Three Heads and Eight Arms.

Coupled with the Vajra Indestructible Dharma Protection.

I'm afraid there were few beings in the entire Primordial Wilderness within the same realm whose physical bodies could match Qingyuan's.

Even the Witch Clan couldn't compare!

Suddenly.

Qingyuan's physical body blazed like a small sun, golden and radiant, illuminating the mountains and rivers in all directions. Dense, fierce Great Dao Laws transformed into intricate Dao patterns that surfaced on his body. That savage, ferocious aura caused all living beings within eight directions to prostrate themselves on the ground!!

But in an instant.

Qingyuan's aura retracted as he awoke from his Secluded Cultivation.

"Congratulations, Master, on achieving an Immortal Physical Body that never decays!"

The Great Peng Bird said enviously, "Master, the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique is so profound—how did you comprehend it and accumulate such great Dharma power to push your body into this rank?"

"A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step; a river of a thousand miles begins with a single stream."

Qingyuan tossed out a bit of chicken soup.

The Great Peng Bird nodded and said, "That's what my elder brother always says too. He keeps telling me to cultivate more and not leave the Phoenix Clan's territory, saying the Primordial Wilderness is dangerous. Honestly, I feel like he has a point, but not much of one."

"How so?"

Qingyuan asked curiously. The Great Peng Bird sighed, "Rely on the Phoenix Clan? They're not reliable at all. I've always wanted to run out into the Primordial Wilderness to find a big backer to support me, so in the future I'd have cultivation resources and someone to teach me the Dao. I wouldn't have to stay in the Phoenix Clan and take their crap. They think we're the ones who killed our mother, Primordial Phoenix, so they hate us and push us away."

"They don't give us cultivation resources, they don't teach us cultivation, and they threw us into the most barren, remote region to neglect us."

"My elder brother always thinks relying on the Phoenix Clan is good, but I don't see it that way. Back then, I thought about going to Zixiao Palace to hear the Dao Ancestor's lectures, joining Di Jun's Heavenly Court, pledging allegiance to Saint Nuwa's Demon Sect, or joining Saint Shangqing's Jie Sect—but my elder brother stopped me every time."

"Good thing I ran into you this time, Master—this is my opportunity!"

"Hehe, the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique and the Extreme Sword Dao laws! If Kong Xuan finds out, he'll definitely drool!"

Looking at the Great Peng Bird's long, carefree sigh.

Qingyuan sighed inwardly as well.

Sure enough, everyone has their own story.

This seemingly eccentric, goofy youth, the Golden-winged Great Peng, was actually a hot-blooded young man at heart.

"From now on, cultivate well with me. As long as you stop fooling around, I'll make sure you can beat your elder brother to a pulp in the future."

Qingyuan patted him on the back.

The Great Peng Bird exclaimed, "Impossible, Master! My elder brother Kong Xuan is the first peacock between heaven and earth, born with the innate Five Elements Origin. He has cultivated to the mid-stage of Primordial Unity Golden Immortal, rarely matched beneath Zenith Heaven. That Five-Colored Divine Light of his—if a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal isn't careful, it can even knock their treasures away! How could I ever defeat him?!"

"You possess the innate Yin-Yang Two Energies Origin. Remember, the Limitless gives rise to the Supreme Ultimate, and the Supreme Ultimate is the mark of the Great Dao's manifestation—boundless, colorless, formless, without beginning or end."

Qingyuan's expression was solemn. "How could such a Great Dao be weaker than another's?"

The Great Peng Bird was dazed for a long while, then said sheepishly, "I never thought my Dao was so powerful."

"Master, to be honest, when I see others with magic treasures and I have none, sometimes I even think of secretly refining my Yin-Yang Two Energies into a treasure to use!"

"You don't know how petty and vengeful the Phoenix Clan is—they really give us nothing!!"

"Ah, to be honest, I never really thought that far ahead. A few years ago, I fought someone in a magical duel, but without a protective treasure, I was so furious I almost refined my Yin-Yang Two Energies into a magic artifact..."

The Great Peng Bird said sheepishly, even stretching out a wing to scratch the back of his head, making Qingyuan's face twitch.

Was this Great Peng a joker?

Just as the two were chatting and laughing, a surge of battle aura and rolling aftershocks suddenly erupted from the mountains and rivers ahead, drawing their gazes. They saw a strange bird with three large heads and a body covered in scales chasing a dragon.

Qingyuan looked closely.

Murderous intent filled the air.

"A Three-Sturgeon Bird?"

"What the hell is a Three-Sturgeon Bird, Master? That aura is Primordial Unity Golden Immortal, and the Demon Race waving banners and shouting are holding the flag of Demon Commander Nine Infants. Maybe we should just go around?" The Golden-winged Great Peng quickly advised.

He was arrogant before Kong Xuan.

Wild outside.

But not mindlessly reckless—he knew to run when he hit a tough nut.

"No. He and I have karmic ties!"

Qingyuan's eyes grew deeper, his killing intent chilling. "If I don't kill him, my thoughts will not be clear!!"