It would be a pity if he really entered the space-time turbulence.
That soul ladder and transformation path ladder were too magical. If he took them out, the effect would be much better than the Demonic Note Mountain.
Copying the source of the Myriad Daos, this was a blessed land of the Myriad Daos.
"Oh right, Daoist Wushuang, how did your body recover?" Dong Sheng was a little curious. His physical body was already strong enough. Although it was refined after he became an Imperial Emperor, it wasn't weak. A transcendent-grade physical body could be revived with a single particle.
Wanyan also looked at Jian Wushuang. He was also curious, but he was not as shameless as Dong Sheng to ask in person. After all, everyone had their own secrets.
However, Jian Wushuang did not care about this. His enemies had never been these people. There was nothing to hide. It was not a secret opportunity.
However, this was also a small foundation for him. In fact, it was insignificant compared to his own strength.
"My physical body was once refined in the Demon Sound Palace. However, the Demon Sound General hadn't been born yet and there was an accident during the refinement process. As a result, my physical body was mixed with my Origin and divine body. As a result, I can recover without a physical body!" Jian Wushuang spoke tirelessly and casually.
The listeners were extremely shocked!
Dong Sheng also walked the divine body path. His body was also of the supreme grade, but it had not reached the ninth refinement. He was extremely shocked after hearing this!
"It can actually merge with the origin and divine body. This is too magical. The Disambiguation Temple is indeed extraordinary. I have never heard of such a refinement method!" Dong Sheng's eyes were filled with admiration. He had a good impression of the Imperial Emperors who walked the divine body path.
Especially Jian Wushuang, a cultivator who had refined his body to such a powerful level.
They all felt that Jian Wushuang was an Imperial Emperor. Jian Wushuang did not expose them. After all, if he did, the two of them would not only admire him, but be jealous of him.
"Alright, let's continue on our way! Let's see what the second bridge is up to! "
The two of them became three. Fortunately, there were no other strange things along the way.
The Blood Demon had given them a fright.
They walked all the way to the end. After a month, they finally saw a golden bridge.
This time, below the bridge was not Purgatory Magma but a mortal world.
"Golden Bridge of Freedom!"
There was also a line of ancient characters written on it.
There was nothing above the bridge.
The more ordinary it looked, the more dangerous it was.
They were very clear about this point. None of them were rookies. They were all experts who had wandered the world for countless years. What had they not seen before?
"Go up!" Jian Wushuang said indifferently.
There was nothing much to say. It was right in front of him. If he wanted to see what he could come up with, he might as well give it a try.
This time around, Wanyan was also very daring. He jumped onto the Golden Bridge of Freedom.
When he went up, Jian Wushuang and Dong Sheng, who were behind him, realized that after entering the bridge, the figure disappeared.
This meant that the Golden Bridge of Freedom was most likely an independent space.
Jian Wushuang didn't hesitate and stepped forward.
The moment he entered, he felt a wave of warmth. The scene in front of him was not purgatory, but a paradise on earth.
The feeling of walking on this bridge was like descending into the mortal world.
Although he was stepping on the Golden Bridge of Freedom, his body was in the mortal world below the bridge.
There were all kinds of noises in his ears. Jian Wushuang hadn't heard such noises for a long time. There were peddlers, rich people, and scantily clad prostitutes in brothels.
Jian Wushuang stood among these people. It seemed like no one could discover his existence.
"What is the meaning of this? Traveling in the mortal world? " Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. If that was really the case, it would be too old-fashioned. He wouldn't fall for it at all.
With the status of the Demonic Sound General, he shouldn't have come up with such a ridiculous training!
However, he was here.
There was definitely something fishy about this. Jian Wushuang thought of his previous experience of crossing the bridge. It could be said that it was full of twists and turns.
The existence who designed these three bridges was definitely an almighty who liked to travel in the mortal world.
This wasn't a test of one's strength. It was a test of one's mental state and soul power.
Jian Wushuang started to walk forward step by step.
After entering the bridge, he didn't feel anything strange.
Soon, he walked out of the Golden Bridge of Freedom. He thought it would be simple. However, the moment he walked down the bridge, the scene around him started to become more realistic.
He also started to change.
Qingshan City, West Fence Alley.
Jian Wushuang was now a beggar. He held a crooked stick in one hand and a broken bowl in the other.
He walked out of the bridge, but he didn't reach the other side. Instead, he fell into this small mortal city.
He had been here for three days. He hadn't eaten for three days!
Now, he was like a mortal. He was even worse than an ordinary mortal. He couldn't even beat a stray dog in the alley.
Jian Wushuang regretted it completely. This was simply torture.
He couldn't understand the meaning behind it.
When he crossed the first bridge, it was better. His soul power was slightly improved. However, the improvement was limited. Maybe he didn't care about it after seeing the soul ladder.
However, what was the meaning of the second bridge?
Letting him travel in the mortal world?
Then throwing his soul into a beggar's body? Travel my ass!
He couldn't take it anymore.
Smack!
Jian Wushuang smashed the only broken bowl left.
The people living in the alley were all poor. When they saw a beggar so desperate that he smashed his bowl, they all felt pity for him.
"Shopkeeper, give him two steamed buns. Put it on my tab!" At a roadside stall, a middle-aged man with unpatched clothes was slurping a steaming mutton giblets soup. He waved his hand and signaled the stall owner to give Jian Wushuang two steamed buns.
The stall owner was a kind person. Not only did he give Jian Wushuang two steamed buns, but he also gave him a bowl of soup.
"It's better to live than to die. Eat some. This winter will be over soon."
Smack!
Jian Wushuang pushed away the food that was offered to him and picked up the stick, intending to beat him up.
"Scram!"
Who was he?
He was an Ultimate Dao Lord. He was a prodigy. As a Dao Lord, he could suppress an Imperial Emperor.
Did he need others to pity him?
Even if he starved to death or froze to death outside, he didn't need others to pity him.
"You!" The stall owner's face darkened. This was the first time he saw such a beggar.
Even if the stall owner was a living Buddha, he couldn't kiss a beggar's butt with his warm face.
"Hmph, you don't know what's good for you!"
The stall owner walked into the house angrily and ignored Jian Wushuang.
The middle-aged man slurping the mutton giblets soup left some copper coins and slowly got up. When he passed by Jian Wushuang, he said, "Young man, it's not good to be impatient!"
Jian Wushuang sneered at the ignorance of these people. However, the next words stunned him.
"If you don't even have the courage to live in the mortal world, how can you enter the universe?" The middle-aged man said faintly.
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