Chapter 1380: Heavenly Immortal Clan

Chu Feng had achieved complete enlightenment and was on the verge of becoming a Heavenly Master. How little time had passed? Only a few days, yet he had already comprehended the wondrous realms of sudden enlightenment and rapid progress, experiencing phenomena akin to "seven days in a cave, a thousand years on Earth." His advancement was astonishing, truly astounding!

This was a realm where one could stand as an equal to a Celestial Venerable!

Chu Feng was now on the cusp of entering this realm, and he was still so young!

If word of this spread, it would undoubtedly shock the world.

He was progressing further and further along the path of spatial fields. From this point on, he would not only study the methods of his predecessors but also forge his own unique path, advancing on both fronts simultaneously.

A breeze swept through, carrying oppressive heat waves, and flashes of fire frequently erupted from the terrain. Even the vegetation here was unique: iron-thread pines had cracked, ancient bark, and purple-gold vines were rooted directly in the magma. None feared the fire; their leaves, with a metallic sheen, clashed together with clear, ringing sounds as they swayed.

Chu Feng stirred, preparing to venture deeper into the Supreme Domain. Having achieved complete mastery, he saw no reason to delay further.

All eyes were on him. Indeed, many were closely watching his every move, wondering if this Zhou Zhengde was finally entering the Supreme Domain.

People's expressions changed. As rivals gathered here, they realized that Zhou Zhengde's talent for spatial fields was truly phenomenal, far surpassing anything they had imagined.

How little time had passed, yet he had already perfected his understanding through that extraordinary realm of unconventional enlightenment?

Nevertheless, many still doubted that he had thoroughly mastered all the secret spatial field texts, believing no one could possess such exceptional genius.

The path of studying spatial fields was over ten times more arduous than the path of evolution!

Even a heaven-blessed prodigy would grow old and weary on this path.

People believed Zhou Zhengde was merely overconfident; he had only read through the texts once, and while he might have gained something, it wasn't enough to be "completely secure." He was simply choosing to begin his perilous journey ahead of schedule.

Naturally, this put pressure on them as well. With their rivals beginning to move, they wondered if they should follow suit.

"Let's set off too!" someone whispered.

Further delay was pointless, as studying spatial fields often required decades, even centuries, of painstaking effort to achieve even initial success. Who could afford to waste that kind of time?

They had only skimmed the surface, merely browsing through ancient texts related to the Supreme Domain a few times.

The collection of books included not only secret spatial field texts but also various documents, handwritten notes, and ancient records resembling historical annals.

"We should go too."

At this point, even members of the Buddhist clan began to move. Their leader was a white-robed Divine King, strikingly handsome and majestic, clearly a powerful figure embodying Buddhist spirit.

He was utterly calm and composed, his white robes and socks pristine. As he formed Buddhist mudras, he exuded the serene grace of a divine being or a Buddha holding a flower, truly transcendental.

Not far away, members of the Desolate Great Thunderclap Buddhist Clan, a lineage that had separated from the main Buddhist clan, also began to move. Their leader was a young man in a black kasaya.

Now, he intended to join forces with the white-robed Divine King of the Buddhist clan to traverse the Supreme Domain together.

"I have brought the stone foundation of the Great Thunderclap Temple," announced the Buddhist scion in the black kasaya, his demeanor solemn and dignified, with a unique dark halo swirling behind his head.

Everyone present gasped at his words!

The Desolate Great Thunderclap Buddhist Clan was renowned throughout the Yang Realm. It was a powerful lineage that had separated from the main Buddhist clan, rumored to have been annihilated long ago, but had now reappeared.

Crucially, the first half of the Buddhist clan's supreme breathing technique was originally developed by the Great Thunderclap Buddhist Clan!

Corresponding to this was the legendary Great Thunderclap Stone Temple, an enigmatic weapon cultivated by the breathing technique's creator throughout his life, who was even buried within the temple after his death.

Now, the Desolate Great Thunderclap Buddhist Clan had not only emerged, but its Buddhist scion had also brought the very stone foundation of that legendary ancient temple!

This was clearly brought specifically to suppress the Supreme Domain, a testament to their thorough preparation!

"Excellent," the white-robed Buddhist scion said with a serene smile, becoming even more peaceful. "I have also brought the ultimate Buddha top-bone relic, which can resonate with the stone temple and allow us to traverse the Supreme Domain."

"How can the Supreme Domain be traversed? Is it even possible?" people from the Daoist clan chuckled nearby, some shaking their heads.

Clearly, they too had made preparations. As they spoke, they also began to move, heading deeper into the Supreme Domain.

"We should go too," said a woman with gracefully arched brows, intelligent eyes, and a striking red mark on her forehead. She was exceptionally beautiful, like a celestial being.

Beside her stood another woman of exceptional grace and beauty: Jiang Luoshen.

This group surprisingly drew the attention of both the Buddhist and Daoist clans. The black-robed Buddhist scion of the Desolate Great Thunderclap Buddhist Clan asked with an uncertain tone, "Are you from the Celestial Immortal Island overseas?"

Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions changed, showing their surprise. The vast, boundless ocean, which floated alongside the Yang Realm continent, was shrouded in immense mystery.

It was rumored that deep within this ocean lay a Celestial Immortal Island, home to beings no less powerful than those of the Buddhist and Daoist clans.

Some even suggested that the Sub-Immortal race of the Yang Realm might be connected to them.

Of course, another rumor claimed it should be called the Evil Spirit Island, not the Celestial Immortal Island!

Everyone grew serious. There were simply too many legends in the Yang Realm concerning great evil spirits. Some whispered that they originated from another realm and could pass through the Heavenly Immortal Waterfall.

As for the overseas Evil Spirit Island, it was rumored to be the stronghold of these great evil spirits in this world!

Yet others claimed the Celestial Immortal race was not comprised of great evil spirits, but was instead a lineage of the primordial immortal race.

All of these were mere legends, difficult to verify in the present.

Chu Feng was also surprised. How had Jiang Luoshen, once a national goddess, become associated with the people from the Celestial Immortal Island deep within the Yang Realm's ocean?

However, this was no time for deep thought or mutual recognition. He simply set off alone, having already moved ahead.

Parts of the Supreme Domain were very uneven and riddled with pits. As they ventured deeper, a strong, acrid smell of sulfur assailed them, smoky and scorched, as if they had entered a volcanic inferno.

Chu Feng was puzzled. This was supposed to be a supreme forbidden zone, so why was there an ordinary sulfur smell?

Ahead lay vast expanses of ravines and rugged paths. Magma fields appeared repeatedly, with many ancient, sturdy iron-thread pines rooted within them, all glowing with fire.

Heat waves surged, and molten lava surged, splashing into the void and astonishingly distorting space itself.

Everyone's expressions changed. This was no mere ordinary fire or sulfur; it was clearly a trick. The path ahead was extremely perilous, as the flames themselves contained symbols of order!

As Chu Feng approached the dangerous zone, spatial field runes emerged beneath his feet. He was ready to employ secret techniques to traverse the area at any moment.

With a buzzing sound, the flapping of wings became audible. A ladybug emerged from the magma, swaying unsteadily towards him. It was a vibrant red and translucent, with eight golden spots on its wings.

Chu Feng was astonished. Could such an insect truly inhabit this magma, within the Supreme Domain?

However, the next instant, he felt a sudden jolt and quickly turned his head, narrowly dodging. The ladybug with the distinctive golden spots suddenly accelerated and spewed three-colored fire.

It was, in fact, a Divine King-level insect!

"That's one of the World Bane Insects our Celestial Immortal clan eradicated in the past," exclaimed someone from the Celestial Immortal clan behind them. "I never imagined they would track us here, or that they too would be searching for clues about that individual!"