Within the pitch-black void, a seven- or eight-zhang Flame Divine Bird streaked through space at extreme speed. It was as dazzling as a blazing sun in the starry sky. Three figures stood upon its back: a young man in green robes, a woman in white, and a little girl with purple hair.
Gu Nianxue watched the void space rapidly receding on both sides and could not help exclaiming, "Spatial collapses can occur at any time in this void, and the omnipresent power of space is enough to tear an ordinary Dou Venerable apart. Without sufficient strength, traveling through here is simply seeking death."
Xiao Meng nodded. "The spatial power here is indeed rather chaotic, but that is not too dangerous for the Ancient Void Dragon Clan. Their control over spatial power far surpasses that of ordinary martial cultivators."
Gu Nianxue nodded deeply in agreement.
"By the way, Xiao Meng, what are you going to the Void Lightning Pool for? I asked the clan elders earlier, and they said that place is incredibly dangerous. Even Dou Saint experts may perish if they venture too deeply inside," Zi Yan asked.
Xiao Meng could not help smiling bitterly. He did not hide it from her. "I need to use the lightning there to temper my body and consolidate my cultivation realm while I'm at it."
"You're using the lightning there to temper your body?" Little Zi Yan looked at him as if he were a monster, then teased, "Xiao Meng, do you have some kind of masochistic tendency? Why is your hobby so twisted?"
"Pfft!"
Gu Nianxue had originally been somewhat worried, but she could not help laughing upon hearing Zi Yan's words.
Xiao Meng's face immediately darkened. Gritting his teeth, he cursed, "You little brat, are you itching for a beating? If