Too many things had happened in the past two years. Rising winds and scudding clouds violently threw these seas into chaos.
The grand blue sea was magnificent, with its islands and reefs peaceful. No one had entered the Kun Peng nest yet, let alone obtain its precious technique.
Numerous mighty beings had come and gone during these two years. Even more creatures had died, leaving countless corpses behind.
Many lives had been taken in this sea, almost reddening the blue sea. Forces came and went in batches.
Currently, news about this place had already spread widely and could no longer stay hidden. All those who were powerful enough had shown up and looked for opportunities to break into the nest. However, none of them had succeeded.
Even some supreme experts had arrived. They sneaked in to have a closer look at the dao field, but there was nothing they could do. Some of them were even humiliated, almost killed after their cultivation had been suppressed.