In the west of the Primordial World stood a celestial mountain called Kunlun, one of the many peaks of Mount Buzhou. It was majestic and spectacular, with abundant spiritual energy, no less than any other blessed mountain or sacred land. Yet Kunlun had remained undiscovered by the world, sealed away by a strange force. Some said it lay overseas; others claimed it was in the western part of the Primordial World.
Kunlun stretched on for countless millions of miles, its spiritual energy dense and its scenery hazy and dreamlike. Divine birds and immortal beasts roamed at ease among its peaks, while spirit roots and exotic herbs spread without end across the vast mountainside, releasing an intense spiritual aura and an intoxicating fragrance.
The summit was the most extraordinary. A vast lake lay there, filled with spiritual energy so dense it seemed like clouds and mist. The clouds gathered over the water, making the lake appear covered in countless multicolored lotuses. When the breeze stirred, the lotus blossoms and leaves formed from the mist swayed gently, creating a breathtaking sight. A bamboo forest, stretching for who knew how many miles, surrounded the lake. Purple hues suffused the sky, while spiritual energy condensed into crystal-clear dewdrops that slid along the bamboo leaves, sparkling with an enchanting light.
Kun Peng marveled at this wondrous place. Kunlun lay within the Primordial World, yet existed in a space of its own, almost completely cut off from the outside world.
Looking at the lake, Hongjun couldn't help sighing. Its water was not innate in origin. It had formed when the Chaos Essence Liquid remaining within Great God Pangu's body liquefied, and this Chaos Essence was no good thing for the creatures of the Primordial World.
Kun Peng was instantly captivated by the water, but he knew