"Kun Peng Precious Technique, here I come!" Little One rode a dragon through the waves, gazing at the daylight gradually emerging ahead as he shouted.
Although Qin Tian possessed all the Ten Fiends Treasure Techniques, he had not taught them all to Little One and Ge Gu.
Not to mention that their current Primordial Spirits were nowhere near strong enough to bear all those Immortal King Precious Techniques.
Even if their Primordial Spirits could bear all the Ten Fiends Treasure Techniques now, Qin Tian still would not teach them.
Only by enduring countless hardships themselves and finally obtaining Kunpeng's legacy would acquiring a precious technique of the Ten Fiends be meaningful.
They would satisfy themselves while also gaining experience and growing.
That was what mattered most.
The journey was not safe. Deep in the sea were far too many great powers that were no weaker than Western Mound.
They encountered resistance as soon as they approached the site of Kunpeng's legacy. The sea boiled, blue waves towered, and runes interwove like streak after streak of lightning. The fighting was exceptionally fierce.
All manner of sea Monster Beasts rose and fell, densely packed and interlacing into a protective net. Runes and divine light moved together, Array Marks condensed into a field domain, and even Venerables watched from afar.
They intended to stop those from the Great Wilderness from reaching the Kunpeng Divine Nest.
The words "Ten Fiends Treasure Technique" were far too enticing.
They possessed a kind of demonic allure. No being who knew what they meant could possibly pass up such an unsurpassed precious technique.
A mere scrap of news had brought countless creatures flocking over, scrambling to outpace one another.
Pure-Blooded Creatures from the Great Wilderness, descendants of the Sea God from the ocean...
They clashed with one