pappabearbooks Chapter 1358 - 628: The Ancient Kunpeng’s Scheme and the Undying Demons
Chapter 1358 - 628: The Ancient Kunpeng’s Scheme and the Undying Demons
"Damn, your Kunpeng clan has it easy.""You can effortlessly traverse the void."
"That’s something other True Spirits cannot achieve."
Upon hearing this, Flame Dragon Ash said with great envy.
Although it belongs to the True Dragon clan, it excels in the Dao of Flame and is not proficient in the Dao of Space.
Therefore, it cannot wander through the void like the Kunpeng, its speed faster than the average Mahayana Cultivator, but not by much, and certainly not enough for cross-realm travel.
This is something only the Kunpeng clan can easily accomplish.
One can only say that different True Spirits have different talents, which other True Spirits can only envy.
"Haha, that’s a unique ability of our Kunpeng clan."
"Sooner or later, I will also build my own Kunpeng Nest."
Little Kunpeng Ming said proudly.
For the Kunpeng clan, the mark of adulthood is to create their own Kunpeng Nest.
Because it signifies that all of the Kunpeng’s abilities have reached maturity.
Not only have they found their own construction style, but their ability to use Spatial Divine Techniques has also reached its peak, allowing them to construct their own nest.
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While the two True Spirits were chatting, the demons imprisoned inside this Kunpeng Nest also noticed the events happening outside.
They also noticed the presence of the two True Spirits.
If one observes this Kunpeng Nest closely, they would find that this nest is not made of earth, stone, grass, or wood but is the supreme prison woven by an ancient Kunpeng using its Daoic Principles of Space as threads and the chaotic void as the foundation, suspended between the heavens and the chaos crevice. From the outside, it appears as a gigantic Kunpeng nest with its wings folded, but inside, it’s a layer upon layer of endlessly folding space honeycomb labyrinth.
Within the nest, there is no up, down, left, right, front, or back, as space is sliced by Kunpeng power into billions of regular hexagonal spatial honeycombs, interconnected, nested, twisted, forming an unsolvable living labyrinth.
The comb walls are solid as glass crystal space walls, engraved with Kunpeng’s wing-patterned Dao seals, more robust than chaotic Divine Iron, impervious even to gods and demons tearing the firmament.
Each honeycomb is a separate undying prison.
Inside, they imprison ancient demons who once wreaked havoc in the Mortal World, their bodies indestructible, their souls difficult to extinguish—there’s the Blood Demon who regenerates with severed heads, a beast of wrath that burns heavens and devours stars, and evil spirits that are hard to erase even upon falling into the cycle of reincarnation. Due to their Undying Bodies, unable to be exterminated, they are imprisoned by the Kunpeng here, never to see the world again.
The labyrinth passages randomly fold and shift in space; one step forward might be a dark prison path, another might crash into a honeycomb with a demon’s roar; clearly moving straight, yet falling into reversed space, eternally looping within the nest. The roars of demons are blocked layer by layer by space, turned into fragmented wails, echoing between the crystal walls like an army of insects gnawing at the soul.
The heart of the nest holds a giant main honeycomb, the spatial hub of the entire nest, with the Kunpeng’s original Dao Principles flowing here, suppressing the most ferocious Undying Demon Lord. Millions of smaller honeycombs surround it as its axis, interlinked like a beehive, each prison’s binding power sourced from this heart, forming an ultimate restriction that locks the undying with space, traps myriad demons in honeycombs.
This is the Kunpeng Nest—
Not a dwelling but the ultimate tomb for undying demons; not an ordinary nest but a cosmic prison with the world as the cage and space as honeycombs.
At this moment, many undying demons gradually awaken.
They are imprisoned in different spatial cells.
Moreover, they are not just imprisoned here, but almost every moment, they are being sliced by spatial blades, leaving them scarred and grievously wounded.
Even though these demons have Undying Bodies, their essence can still be obliterated.
Once their essence is fully obliterated, they will immediately die, as no one possesses a true Undying Body.
Even the Immortal can die, let alone demons.
The claim of being undying simply means they are difficult to kill, not truly undying.
To truly achieve eternal indestructibility is not an easy task.
"Damn Kunpeng, just how many years have they kept us imprisoned here?"
"One million years, ten million years, or one hundred million years?!"
"Once I break free, I must find it and annihilate the Kunpeng clan."
A blood-colored demon roared furiously, tortured for countless eons.
It was tormented daily by spatial turbulence, like being sliced by a dull knife, as if subjected to a thousand cuts.
Yet, it possesses an Undying Body and cannot die.
Such torture makes its life worse than death.
It also accumulated boundless hatred and wrath over countless years.
If given a chance to escape this Kunpeng prison, it would surely annihilate the Kunpeng clan.
Unfortunately, even up to now, it has found no opportunity or means to leave here.
Thus, its overflowing hatred remains unvented.
"Shut up, conserve your energy here, it seems we have Undying Bodies."
"But in truth, it is not truly undying."
"Once our demon essence is entirely consumed, we face a dead end."
"Never forget, many of our companions have been tormented to death, turned to ashes."
Another demon voiced.
Initially, this Kunpeng prison was packed full of undying demons.
But as time went on, these so-called undying demons perished under the erosion of time.