Chen Xun remembered that the Ancient Demon Court had been rebuilt amid the ruins of the Tai Yi Ancient Immortal Court. Perhaps it could not withstand that terrifying tide of destiny, or perhaps for some other reason—it had swiftly declined.
He had not expected it to rise again after crossing 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 somewhat miserable, wondering when this flight would ever end.
Buzz—
Suddenly! The spirit bird's eyes widened slightly. Its flying speed had actually become faster, covering ten thousand miles in the blink of an eye. Vast mountains and great ravines flashed past beneath its feet, while even the gale beside its ears had turned into astral winds capable of shredding a Spirit Transformation cultivator's flesh!
It stood dumbstruck. It had not even exerted any strength...
By now, even a fool could tell that this man was an Immortal Dao master. The spirit bird's panic and fear gradually calmed.
Yet the scene was far too profound and wondrous. The spirit bird was also quite intelligent and knew that fortuitous encounters could be met but not sought. It actually began comprehending the Dao on its own while riding the wind. It looked as though it would be able to gain an Art of Riding the Sky.
On its back.
Chen Xun slowly opened his eyes. Spiritual light flowed across the Earth-rank Nine Heavens Immortal Sound Array Disk in his hand, as though it communicated with the endless mysteries of heaven and earth.
Those trivial matters that seemed so fragmented in his eyes were drawn forth by the array disk, turning into strands of immortal sound that flowed into his ears.
Half an hour passed. A solemn