As an Innate Sacred Being of the older generation, Old Ancestor Kunpeng's yearning for the Dao burned fiercely.
Along the way, he had endured quite a few grievances.
When he had first made his debut, he had already crossed Saint Huode, Luo Qing, the same person who stood before him today.
After painstaking effort, he had finally become the Demon Master of the Ancient Demon Court, only for the Ancient Heavenly Court to fall at the hands of the Witch Clan.
Throughout his journey, Old Ancestor Kunpeng had weathered countless storms.
One after another, his former enemies and friends had become Sages.
For this reason, Old Ancestor Kunpeng had even gone so far as to seek shelter under Phoenix Perch Mountain.
Now that he had obtained the Primordial Violet Qi, he had finally seen the light after enduring the darkness, and resolved to become a Primordial Chaos Saint.
One day, Old Ancestor Kunpeng suddenly felt his Spirit Platform grow lucid, as supreme wisdom surged toward him.
Old Ancestor Kunpeng was overjoyed. He vaguely touched upon the true meaning of Hunyuan.
Without hesitation, Old Ancestor Kunpeng immediately followed that feeling and continued exploring toward Hunyuan.
He wanted to find the opportunity to attain Sainthood.
However, during this search, the closer Old Ancestor Kunpeng drew to the true meaning of Hunyuan, the heavier the sense of impending disaster in his heart became.
"Danger! Crossing the tribulation... I'll probably... die!"
That was the first thought to surface in Old Ancestor Kunpeng's mind.
Old Ancestor Kunpeng knew that his divine senses were astonishing, ranking among the very best in the Primordial Wilderness.
It was precisely by relying on them that Old Ancestor Kunpeng had survived until today despite provoking countless powerful enemies.
Old Ancestor Kunpeng still trusted his instincts completely.
"Could the tribulation be