I Have a Hundred Avatars

"Cao Ya doesn't rely on heaven or earth, he only relies on himself!"

"Cao Ya doesn't have any cheats!"

Facing the countless gods and buddhas, Cao Ya spoke withou...

Chapter 171 Kunpeng's Legacy

This is an extremely mysterious sea area, seemingly not located in any known ocean.

The lair of the ancient Ten Fiends, Kunpeng, is located here.

The Kunpeng Nest, grand and majestic, sits atop an island reef, permeated with an aura of chaos.

Moreover, the Kunpeng Ancient Nest is constantly changing. At first, it is simple and dull, but after a while, it gradually becomes bright and dazzling, turning into a golden yellow, until finally, it turns black again.

This peculiar change is astonishing and feels very mysterious.

This is the Daoist temple of the ancient Kunpeng, the last trace left in the world by a peerless powerhouse.

Countless creatures gathered, all wanting to break in, seek the Kunpeng Treasure Technique, and obtain the greatest fortune of all time.

However, in the fierce battle between the cultivators of various races, only corpses remained, and none of them were able to successfully enter the interior of the divine nest.

At this moment, at the entrance of that ancient nest, a precious light emanated, and a grand wave spread, awakening all living beings.

"The entrance to the Kunpeng Divine Nest has cracked open!" someone exclaimed.

"Someone has opened this ancient Daoist temple and is about to enter to plunder great fortune!" someone shouted, stirring up trouble and attracting many powerful figures to the scene, causing chaos.

Cao Ya frowned, a blue light flashing in his eyes. He noticed that a group of powerful beings were gathered around the entrance. They should belong to an alliance and be land-dwelling creatures. They held a cracked bone that emitted a mysterious glow.

The bone looked ordinary, but once activated, golden light surged like a raging wave, followed by black runes and various light patterns flowing like water.

The remains of the Kunpeng...

Not only Cao Ya recognized the origin of the bone, but others also exclaimed in surprise.

For a moment, many people were stunned. Kunpeng, one of the Ten Fiends of Antiquity, had been gone for millions of years, yet there were still fragments of his bones remaining in the world.

Such a long period of time, yet it remains immortal!

After a brief silence, the shouts of battle shook the heavens. Countless people, their eyes bloodshot, surged toward the entrance. Even though powerful forces guarded the passage, they managed to break through and fight their way through.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity; missing it would be a lifelong regret. Who would be willing to give it up?

Cao Ya transmitted his voice to Shi Hao, asking if he needed to take action, kill the Sea God Clan youth, and deal with him as soon as possible before turning around and entering the God's Nest.

Before Shi Hao could answer, a sudden change occurred. The Firefish Clan swarmed in, and a red-haired youth jumped out, wielding a crimson spear. He flew through the air and attacked the Sea God youth, with crimson clouds surging and covering the sky.

The fearless young sea god turned his halberd and clashed with the youth of the Firefish Clan. Runes spread and the impact was wide, demonstrating the power and extraordinary talent of a genius at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Meanwhile, the powerful members of the Sea God Clan also turned their attention to confront the densely packed swarms of Firefish.

In ancient times, some powerful members of the Firefish clan became gods and challenged the authority of the sea gods, but they were suppressed by several sea gods and even the Firefish clan was sealed away. These are sworn enemies, the kind that will fight to the death.

Instead of attacking Shi Hao, no one attacked him anymore; he became an outsider and left the battlefield.

Shi Hao glanced at the battle between the descendant of the Sea God and the Fire Fish youth. Both were incredibly talented and brave, definitely super strong in the Spirit Transformation Realm.

It was much stronger than any of the Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators he had encountered before.

He still needs time to grow and cultivate the various mysteries of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Now that Cao Ya had obtained the Kunmu and the Divine Leaf, Shi Hao decided not to interfere in that irrelevant battle.

He didn't reverse cause and effect; the battle was to seize the divine object. Now that he had the divine object, the right thing to do was to get away as soon as possible.

"Then let's go," Cao Ya said with a smile. Wherever he went, many creatures retreated, terrified of being beaten.

The standoff between the Firefish Clan and the Sea God Clan, and the duel between the two young prodigies, were no longer relevant to them. They quickly headed towards the God's Nest.

But even Cao Ya was awestruck when they got closer to the Kunpeng Nest.

Divine power surged, divine light shone brightly, cultivators fell in droves, blood blossomed, and corpses littered the ground.

Even so, the allure of the Kunpeng Treasure Technique remained undeniable. Creatures of all races risked their lives, activating their treasures and techniques to charge forward.

"Why are they in such a hurry?" Shi Hao asked, puzzled. "Once those people go in first, those who enter the Kunpeng Nest later will also have a chance to obtain great fortune."

Cao Ya smiled faintly:

"Weren't you also in a hurry at the beginning, worried that someone else would beat you to it?"

Shi Hao suddenly realized, that's right, these people were all worried that others would get there first and obtain the great fortune in the God's Nest.

With this mindset, one is naturally anxious and impatient, unable to remain calm at all.

"Shall we wait a little longer?" Shi Hao asked telepathically. Cao Ya was an elder and stronger, so he was the one to make the decision.

After thinking for a moment, Cao Ya actually pulled Shi Hao away and left.

So they stayed on the periphery, watching coldly as those people charged forward like madmen.

Soon, the corpses piled up like mountains, from all races.

Because so many lives had been lost, the blood had gathered into a river, flowing in a winding course.

After about an hour or two, the fierce battle finally stopped. Most of the people had rushed inside, or died at the entrance.

People like Cao Ya who can remain calm and collected are extremely rare.

Then, Cao Ya and Shi Hao also set off. This time, no one stopped them. The few people were wary of each other, but none of them made a move. Otherwise, why would they wait until now?

They approached the entrance to the ancient nest one after another, and rushed in through the open crack.

However, as soon as they entered, Cao Ya and Shi Hao were hit by a barrage of runes, with various divine powers crashing down upon them.

There are actually powerful figures fighting in this place.

Cao Ya realized he had miscalculated, his face darkened, and he instantly transformed into lightning, piercing back and forth several times. The lightning roared, shaking the heavens and the earth, and all those people perished, killed by him.

Shi Hao chuckled and followed Cao Ya; they randomly chose a direction and rushed forward.

Many died, but even more entered the lair.

However, this place is vast enough to contain a mustard seed within Mount Sumeru, forming its own world. You can't see the ancient trees that build nests outside; all you see here is emptiness and mist.

Corpses lay everywhere along the road, along with sea beasts hundreds of feet long. These were likely powerful beings who had surpassed the Spirit Transformation Realm, but were suppressed here and unable to unleash their full divine power, dying a miserable death in battle.

Shi Hao was shocked by what he saw.

“That is…” Cao Ya suddenly stopped, squinting. Not far ahead, there was a broken boulder, devoid of luster, with only a line of words carved on it:

"It swallows the sun and moon, and melts the chaos."

Cao Ya was greatly shocked. It was the inscription left by Kunpeng, and next to the text was a picture of a Peng bird, soaring with outstretched wings like clouds hanging from the sky, covering the heavens and the world.

Even though it was blurry, that fierce fighting spirit had already pierced through the wall, with every feather standing up as if it wanted to pierce through the heavens and earth and shoot through the universe.

That kind of domineering aura was simply unprecedented.

Cao Ya couldn't help but hold his breath, his eyes filled with horror.