Indeed, even with Ji Yuan's experience, he was stunned by the sight before him.
From Gui Shoushou's description, he had imagined that upon entering, he would see the treasured artifact, the Ten-Thousand-Peak, floating in this underground space.
Who would have thought that he would instead find a Kunpeng hunting a True Dragon?
Moreover, beneath his feet in this underground space were not mountains or broken stones, but an enormous lake.
Perhaps this True Dragon had been cultivating in the underground lake?
As these thoughts flashed through Ji Yuan's mind, he could not help looking at the scene ahead again.
An extraordinarily broad stone platform jutted out from the rock wall.
At that moment, the Kunpeng had revealed his true form, becoming a great roc with a wingspan of untold miles. Spreading his black-and-gold feathers, he stood on the stone platform.
Clutched beneath his feet was a True Dragon he had already slain.
His sharp beak was stained with True Dragon blood. Clearly, after killing the True Dragon, this Kunpeng had begun eating right there.
As Ji Yuan looked over, the Kunpeng turned his gaze toward him as well.
With just one glance, Ji Yuan instantly froze in place.
It was not fear, but an overwhelming pressure far stronger than his own that enveloped him, pressing him down until he could not move at all.
This Kunpeng must be at least in the Body Integration Realm.
Why was there a Body Integration Realm Kunpeng in the Kunxu Secret Realm?
Could he be a descendant left behind by that Demon Deity's mount all those years ago-no!
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration crossed Ji Yuan's mind, and an unbelievable yet entirely reasonable conjecture emerged.
Third Senior Brother, Qin Kun!
That was what Ji Yuan thought now.
He had never forgotten that, in Partridge