Chapter 4187 The Final Preparation

The Grandmaster of Heaven returned to the Night View Island a few days later.

He had come to give Zen the Bird Masters' coordinates.

In most cases, putting your life in the hands of others was ill-advised and even idiotic.

But the Bird Masters had nowhere to go and were willing to sacrifice themselves for the sake of the safety of the Bird Spirit King. They were loyal to him until their deaths.

Most importantly, they truly believed in the Monkey Spirit King.

The friendship between the Bird Spirit Sect and the Monkey Spirit Sect was much deeper than Zen and his companions had imagined.

On the day the alliance was formed, Manuel squatted beside but still managed to hear every word the two sides spoke.

The Monkey Spirit King and the Great Ape King were both very reckless, but not stupid.

They trusted Zen and the Primeval Lord of Heaven because they were humans with the same goal they had. This made them trustworthy.

The Bird Masters trusted anyone the Monkey Spirit King did.

However, Manuel had come to retrieve the coordinates on the very same day they were sent to Zen, claiming they were not safe in Zen's hands and should be protected by the Monkey Spirit King.

Whether he really wanted them protected or just not to be with Zen remained unknown.

The addition of the Bird Spirit Sect to the alliance gave the human heroes much confidence.

They had, after all, been isolated and helpless once before. But now, against all expectations, they had gained the support of the Bird Spirit Sect and the Monkey Spirit Sect.

Entering the Jade Pure Realm was then put on the agenda, but they would still need to prepare carefully to find a better opportunity to do so.

In the chaos, the primitive land was still methodically devouring thousands of heads.

The primitive land was once only twice the size of the Pear Hill; it could even touch the top of the primitive land.

But now, if one stood atop the Pear Hill and looked out into the distance, they would see the boundless blood red sky. The primitive land had become incredibly expansive.

Zen had moved the continents that had been floating in the sky down. They were now placed in the middle of the Pear Hill and th

t that host looked like, and even his name," the ancestry-level bloodline sighed dejectedly. "I failed in every battle with those downgraders."

The ancestry-level bloodline possessed intense strength, but its opponents were always able to defeat it.

"This time is different," Zen said abruptly.

"Why is that?" asked the ancestry-level bloodline.

"Because this time, I'm your host," Zen answered confidently.

The ancestry-level bloodline was silent for a moment; it did not wish to frustrate Zen. "Let's begin the fourteenth refinement with blood red thunderbolts. After fifty, I will fill your body with space spores."

"Is that another method to strengthen the body?"

"Yes, it strengthens your body with the power of space."

"Is it the final method of strengthening?"

"No, there are several others."

Soon after, the blood red sky rumbled once more and thunderbolts as thick as tree trunks whirled in the sky and rushed towards Zen.

Just then, countless shadows were suddenly reflected in his eyes.

He saw the silhouettes of mountains, thunderbolts, and his body in the distance.

These were the Variable Images!

Another Shade Stone descended.

It had only been a few months since the last Shade Stone appeared. It seemed the frequency of its appearance was certainly ramping up.

At the same time, a square black stone floated over a thousand feet above the middle of the Blood Sea Province, quickly attracting the people's attention.