Blood Spirit True Immortal had mentioned before that beneath Xue Yuan lay the place where the Primordial Spirit Race Blood Spirit had fallen.
In the primordial era, the Blood Spirit had also been a notorious killing star.
In terms of reputation, it had been no better than Big Black's ancestor, the Heavenly Dog.
In the end, it had perished at the Heavenly Dog's hands. Evil being ground down by evil was only fitting.
After the giant python was slain, its corpse automatically transformed into blood and qi essence that merged into his body.
No matter how he looked at it, this method resembled the Blood Spirit's legendary divine ability.
He simply did not know whether suffering grievous injuries within this illusion would affect his true body.
Never mind how many Demon Beasts he could kill or how far he could raise his physical body; at the very least, he had to keep himself alive.
With that thought, Wang Daoyuan swiftly left the dense forest and found a small hill to hide on.
Unfortunately, things went against his wishes. He did not want to seek trouble, yet trouble came knocking.
He had hidden for only a few hours when a dark shadow flew over from the horizon.
Only when it drew near did he realize that it was a peng bird.
There was nothing special about the bird's body or head, but its two wings were covered in golden feathers.
Its two claws were also gleaming gold, as though cast from pure metal.
Wang Daoyuan was startled. "A Golden-Winged Great Peng Bird?"
The Golden-Winged Great Peng Bird was also an unusual branch of the Phoenix Clan. Though it was not as terrifying as Five Elements Divine Beasts such as the Vermilion Bird, it was not something one commonly encountered.
He had