Chen Xun remembered that this ancient demon court had been rebuilt amid the ruins of the Supreme Unity Ancient Immortal Court. Perhaps it could not bear that terrifying tide of fortune, or perhaps for some other reason—it had swiftly declined.
He had not expected it to rise again after crossing through the Myriad Races Great Slaughter Era. That was rather interesting.
Seeing Chen Xun meditating, the spirit bird did not dare disturb him again. Yet its heart grew increasingly gloomy, wondering when this flight would ever end.
Hum—
Suddenly! The spirit bird's eyes widened slightly. Its flying speed had actually accelerated, covering ten thousand miles in the blink of an eye. Mountains and vast ravines flashed beneath its feet, while even the gale beside its ears had become a fierce wind capable of tearing apart the flesh of Spirit Transformation cultivators!
It stood dumbstruck. It had not even exerted itself...
Now, even a fool could tell that this man was an expert of the immortal path. The spirit bird's earlier panic and terror gradually settled into calm.
Yet the scene was far too mysterious. The spirit bird was quite intelligent as well, knowing that opportunities could be encountered but not sought. It actually began comprehending the Dao while riding the wind, and it seemed likely to realize a Sky-Imperial Technique.
On its back.
Chen Xun slowly opened his eyes. Spiritual light flowed across the earth-tier Nine Heavens Immortal Sound Formation Disk in his hand, as though it were connecting with the boundless mysteries of heaven and earth.
Those seemingly trivial matters in his eyes, drawn forth by the formation disk, transformed into strands of immortal music that flowed into his ears.
Half an hour passed. Then, a chilling aura of slaughter suddenly surged within the immortal music, and a trace