"Is this the heaven the Palace Master spoke of?"
Kunpeng raised his head, his gaze piercing the thick barrier above. The barrier was not only unimaginably high, but also possessed boundless Dao power, making it impossible to fathom.
"In my eyes, only what lies beyond this barrier can barely be called heaven!"
Beichen smiled faintly and pointed to the barrier three zhang above their heads.
Old Ancestor Kunpeng was dumbstruck. Only then did he realize how laughable his boast of traveling ninety thousand li with a single flap of his wings to reach the first layer of heaven had been.
Was the heaven his Palace Master spoke of even the same thing as the one he meant?
Just getting here had nearly cost him his life!
Great Emperor Ziwei was also incredulous. "I've never been to such an unimaginably high place. So this is what counts as heaven! The heaven you spoke of, Master, truly isn't the same heaven we imagined!"
If Beichen hadn't carried them all the way here, who would have pushed themselves for a hundred years, risking their lives to reach this place between heaven and earth?
Without Beichen leading the way, not one of the five great powers would have had the courage!
Even Kunpeng, who was skilled at soaring to great heights, would have already fallen to his death without Beichen's Path of Water supporting him like a platform.
The other great powers were no different. Even if they could reach this place, they couldn't remain here for long by relying on their own strength without outside support.
Beichen, by contrast, had no telling how much Dao power at his disposal. He could easily withstand the obstructive and oppressive forces here, remaining steady himself while helping the others stay as well.
The difference was obvious.