After gaining a World God Realm thug, Chen Changan was pretty pleased, even if the guy had nothing on his mind but fighting.
After leaving the Land of Vigil, Chen Changan continued toward the Golden Winged Feather Clan's former grounds.
The journey was fairly peaceful. Chen Changan had a flying vessel, and nothing unexpected happened along the way.
"Almost there!"
"We're getting closer and closer to the former grounds of the Golden Winged Feather Clan."
"So many years have passed. I wonder what this place looks like now."
Hearing him, Chen Changan smiled. "Whatever it looks like, it doesn't have much to do with you anymore."
"Are you sure there are still any treasures left in your old home?"
"If there aren't, then I won't be in any hurry to keep my promise to you."
"After all, helping you restore your body is a real hassle."
Over the past few days, Chen Changan had talked with him quite a bit and learned that restoring his body would be a complicated affair.
After all, he had once been the King of the Golden Winged Feather Clan, one of the greatest powerhouses of his time.
The requirements for restoring his body were exceptionally stringent.
They would need to find the surviving bloodline of the Golden Winged Feather Clan in the Nine Profound Domain, as well as collect wings from at least a hundred avian species.
And not just any wings. They had to be the strongest feather in each species leader's wings.
On top of that, they would have to go to the Purification River in the Nine Profound Domain and use the pure earth at its bottom to build a body.
Even setting aside the fact that the Purification River was an extremely dangerous place, those first two requirements alone were