Practice begins with immortality

An hour later, Wang Bai arrived at the underwater cave and saw a green feather several dozen meters long on the ground.

"Is this the Kunpeng Feather? It is indeed a treasure." Although the green feather in front of him did not emit any magical aura, Wang Bai was still sure that this was the Kunpeng Feather.

Divine objects are inherently obscure, and their mysteries cannot be revealed without some means. And Wang Bai just happened to have such means. Wang Bai opened his Tianyi Eye and observed the green feather.

"What a mysterious vein. It's mainly about wind, but also involves a little space."

Kunpeng is best known for its unparalleled speed and its all-transforming yin and yang energy. The blue feather that now appeared before Wang Bai's eyes faintly contained a hint of Kunpeng's mysterious power of extreme speed. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity for enlightenment, Wang Bai made a profound improvement to his original escape method.

"If I use the Wind Escape Technique again, my speed should be about 50% faster than before. Among the Nascent Soul cultivators in this world, I'm afraid no one can be faster than me." Wang Bai thought to himself.

After successfully improving his escape method, Wang Bai made a prompt decision to get rid of the Kunpeng feather right there.

"If I'm lucky enough, maybe I can even extract extremely pure Kunpeng blood from it." Thinking of this, Wang Bai first set up a strict formation around him, and then shot out hundreds of spiritual fires and began to burn the Kunpeng feathers.

He carefully controlled the spiritual fire, striving to remove its carrier without damaging the essence of Kunpeng Feather. What was left in the end was the incomparably precious Kunpeng blood.

However, given the level of Kunpeng's blood, even if Wang Bai completely released his control over the spiritual fire, it would be extremely difficult to destroy it.

Even the Nascent Soul was like this, let alone the Golden Core. This Kunpeng feather looked light, but it was actually extremely heavy. The person who had discovered it before couldn't even collect it, and could only cultivate by absorbing the energy within it.

But even aura is a panacea for Jindan cultivators. The two people before relied on it to break through a small realm in just one year.

Of course, most cultivators are selfish, and demonic cultivators are even more so. After finding the Kunpeng Feather, the first thought that came to these two people's minds was to kill each other and possess this precious treasure for themselves. However, this idea was eventually abandoned.

On the one hand, the two men are equally strong, and it is difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time. If the fight is too intense, it may attract the attention of a third party, and that would be the end of them. In order to keep it secret, they might even be silenced.

On the other hand, all the Jindan-level cultivators in the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons have life plates. Once they die, the sect will definitely send someone to investigate the cause of death. At that time, even if they kill the other party, they will not be able to monopolize the Kunpeng Feather.

Therefore, after careful consideration and weighing the pros and cons, the two decided to swear a solemn oath together to share the treasure and never reveal a single word to anyone else.

This also explains why the two were willing to make concessions in the camp: because if that person stayed in the camp for too long, it would affect their ability to absorb Kunpeng's aura for cultivation.

Time passed slowly, and three hours flew by in a flash. At this moment, a ball of green blood the size of a baby's fist appeared in front of Wang Bai, emitting a mysterious and powerful aura.

"The concentration is pretty good, and the quantity is also acceptable. However, with my current strength, I can't make full use of this Kunpeng blood. I'd better put it away for now!" Wang Bai muttered to himself. Then, he carefully took out an exquisite jade bottle and gently placed the Kunpeng blood into it.

Then, a surprising scene unfolded. Parts of Wang Bai's flesh began to wriggle, as if possessing a sense of its own, forming a small cavern within him. This cavern was strategically positioned to house the jade bottle containing Kunpeng's blood. Once the bottle was filled, the wriggling flesh quickly returned to its original state, completely oblivious to the change. Finally, Wang Bai employed the Heavenly Hiding Technique, completely sealing off and concealing his aura.

This unique method of collecting and hiding important items was devised by Wang Bo after careful consideration. He believed that there was no more reassuring way than hiding important things inside one's body.

Afterwards, Wang Bai dealt with the traces at the scene, removed the formation, and left.