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Chapter 639

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Di Tian continued walking forward step by step. This side of the Gate of the Void was filled with lush mountains and green rivers. Compared to the desolation on the other side, this side of the Gate of the Void seemed more like an ordinary world. Although the voices from earlier rang out in Di Tian's ears, they originated from far away. After walking for a long time, Di Tian finally saw a human silhouette.

Not far away from him, there was a red-haired old man. His hair and beard were extremely disheveled and his eyes were very large. He stared at Di Tian, his gaze filled with a terrifying might. When Di Tian stared at those eyes, it was like he was looking at a world of flames, enveloping him within, causing his entire body to feel incomparably hot.

"Not good." Di Tian struggled free, his eyes regained their clarity. He stared at the red-haired old man as his heart trembled.

This old man was also staring at him, but he didn't move. Di Tian discovered that the old man's body was tied to an incomparably gigantic ancient tree. This ancient tree seemed to be circulating with a mysterious runic energy that seeped into the old man's body, forcefully binding him there, causing him to be unable to move.

"Senior, do you need junior's help?" Di Tian asked.

The red-haired old man started, he glanced at Di Tian in bewilderment before he grinned, "What an interesting little fellow. Help? Why don't you give it a try? "

Di Tian walked up as his sword qi towered up into the sky. He abruptly slashed towards the ancient tree that the old man was tied to. The incomparably sharp sword slashed through the vines, but it didn't even leave a mark on the tree.

"How sturdy, no wonder senior is actually bound here."

"Bound? Do you think this is a tree?" The red-haired old man glared at Di Tian. "Ignorant."

"Eh …" Di Tian felt somewhat awkward.

"Let's go ahead and take a look." The red-haired old man berated. Di Tian nodded and continued walking forward. He saw someone not far away who was being suppressed beneath a mountain. This mountain was filled with spiritual qi and the long hair of that person had already covered his face. He inclined his head and grinned at Di Tian, "It's been a long time since I've seen an outsider. How lonely."

"Brat, be careful. The people here have all gone crazy. They will toy with you to death." A voice rang out in Di Tian's mind, causing him to start. After which, he turned his head back and stared at the red-haired old man with gratitude.

Di Tian continued walking forward. He saw a lake with a long-haired maiden in it. She was extremely beautiful and her eyes were as deep as the ocean. When she glanced at Di Tian, her gaze was as cold as ice. She slowly walked forward, causing ripples to form on the surface of the lake. That maiden seemed to be unable to walk out of the lake.

"This kind of temperament is too perfect." Di Tian stared at the maiden in the lake. Although the countenance of this maiden couldn't be compared to Qing 'er and Mo Qingcheng, the aura she exuded was even more outstanding. She was like a true celestial maiden, yet her eyes were so dim and lifeless, as though she was a living corpse. This caused Di Tian's heart to tremble as he felt his entire body stiffening.

They were originally immortals, yet they were reduced to such a state, trapped for eighty thousand years. Who could understand this type of pain? He stepped onto the path of cultivation at the age of sixteen, pursuing the path of cultivation. How arduous was his journey? The road ahead was long, with no end in sight. If one day, he became an immortal and was trapped in such a state, how much despair would he feel? As he thought of this, Di Tian's heart was deeply stirred. He stared deeply at the maiden in front of him, only to see her treating him like nothing.

Turning his head, Di Tian returned to the red-haired old man and asked, "Senior, have your cultivation bases and bodies been sealed?"

"Mhm?" The red-haired old man glanced at Di Tian as a surge of heat gushed forth, "Yes, they've been sealed."

"How can we break the seal?" Di Tian asked.

"Break the seal?" All of a sudden, a loud laughter rang out. It was none other than the person who was trapped under the mountain. He laughed maniacally, "You don't know the immensity of the heavens and earth. If you want to break the seal, you have to defeat all of us first. Blast your way through and at the very end, you will be able to cultivate the abilities of that old thief. At that time, you can then talk about breaking the seal. "

"Senior, is it really possible?" Di Tian stared at the red-haired old man.

The red-haired old man saw the sincerity in Di Tian's eyes. He then asked, "Do you really want to help us break the seal?"

"Mhm." Di Tian calmly nodded. "Sadly, junior's strength is too weak."

"Why?" The red-haired old man asked. "Since you can come here, as long as you obtain the inheritance, you can even control all of us, turning us into your strongest weapons. In that case, do you still want to break the seal?"

Di Tian's heart stirred, but he still smiled and shook his head, "The path of cultivation is extremely difficult. Junior has been pursuing the path of cultivation, hoping that one day I can become an immortal, free and unfettered, free and unfettered. Seniors, you are all already immortals, you should be free and unfettered in the world of mortals. Yet, senior is restrained by an ancient tree. That senior is suppressed by the mountain, unable to lift his head. As for the maiden in the lake, she is as graceful as a celestial being, yet her eyes are filled with emptiness. Junior has always been clear about gratitude and grudges, I have no grudges with seniors. Even if I obtained the inheritance, why would I be trapped here?"

"This isn't the dao I'm pursuing." Di Tian's eyes gleamed brightly as he stood with his hands clasped behind his back. He pursued the path of cultivation at the age of sixteen, how many supercilious eyes did he encounter? How much contempt did he receive? The dao he pursued was to be free and unfettered, free and unfettered, free and unfettered in the world of mortals.

The red-haired old man stared into Di Tian's eyes, there was a kind of pursuit, a kind of obsession, there was no falsehood at all. The red-haired old man couldn't help but to laugh maniacally. At this moment, the entire space trembled as he laughed maniacally, "There were hundreds of people who entered this place, all of them were extremely ruthless, wanting to trample on our corpses to strengthen themselves. You are the first one who dared to speak ill of this old thief. If you were the one who obtained this old thief's inheritance, how interesting would that be?"

At this moment, the entire space fell silent. An instant later, someone from afar roared, "How do you know this man isn't extremely scheming? It's not like we haven't met such a character before."

"Then just take it that I'm blind. It's been eighty thousand years, if he can deceive my eyes, I have nothing to say. So what if I do my best to help him? In addition, even if we want to help him, it would depend on his own capabilities. If he really can't be nurtured, I will personally kill him." The red-haired old man spoke in a loud voice. After which, he stared at Di Tian as he continued, "Remember, everyone here is sealed. Within the radius of the seal, they can only unleash strength at the peak of Heavenly Dipper. If you can start from me and sweep through them one by one, only then would you have a chance to obtain this old thief's inheritance."

"We don't have our memories sealed, we are much stronger compared to those fellows who were buried outside. Just make your move, other than not killing you, we won't be polite to you." The red-haired old man spoke to Di Tian.

"Junior will naturally do my best." Di Tian nodded. He stared at the red-haired old man as his true intent gushed forth. Staring at him, the true intent of Dreamscape appeared.

A fiery red world, akin to a sea of fire. This was a dreamscape.

In this dreamscape, Di Tian discovered that he was buried within the sea of fire. He stared at the red-haired old man walking towards him as a look of defeat appeared on his face.

"True intent of Dreamscape? I know it as well. " Fiery red chains appeared from the sea of fire, binding Di Tian. After which, the red-haired old man took out a fiery halberd that was branded with a fiery red and pierced it into Di Tian's body.

"ARGH!" A scream of misery rang out from Di Tian's mouth. His countenance was pale white as an expression of agony could be seen on his countenance. He was brought into purgatory by the red-haired old man's true intent of Dreamscape and he actually had no way to break free.

After a long time, the red-haired old man released the true intent of Dreamscape. Di Tian's entire body was devoid of strength as sweat drenched his entire body. He was even weaker than after fighting for an entire day and night. If someone wanted to kill him now, it would be extremely easy.

"You can go to the front. Your usage of true intent is still too weak." The red-haired old man spoke to Di Tian, causing Di Tian to nod his head. His current strength could be considered at the peak amongst Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns in the outside world. But in front of the red-haired old man, he was simply too weak.

After resting for a moment, stabilizing his state of mind, Di Tian walked to the lake. He stared at Fairy Lingbo as he bowed, "Fairy, please guide me."

"Hualala …" The lake water roared as it instantly gushed towards Di Tian. A bone-chilling aura corroded Di Tian's body. Di Tian soared up into the air, only to see the lake water coiling around him like a flood dragon.

"BOOM!" Di Tian's true intent erupted forth as he soared up into the air, causing towering waves to surge up into the sky. However at this instant, the flood dragon seemed to have solidified, becoming incomparably heavy. This wasn't just a single true intent, it was a fusion of true intents.

Di Tian's entire body radiated a towering aura as he soared up into the air. However, the entire lake water coiled around his body and flung him towards the shore.

The silhouette of Fairy Lingbo continued walking on the lake, as though nothing had happened.

Di Tian continued forward and found an expert sitting on a stone platform. That expert had a long spear in his hands, and the tip of the spear gleamed with the light of lightning. With just a single strike, the terrifying lightning energy instantly caused Di Tian's entire body to go numb. After which, that lightning spear transformed into a bolt of lightning that shot past Di Tian's head. That was a true bolt of lightning, and it instantly streaked past Di Tian's head. If he wanted to kill Di Tian, a single strike would suffice.

Too strong, Di Tian truly felt the disparity between them. However, he didn't feel disappointed at all. How terrifying was the control an immortal had over a true intent? Most probably, this was just a casual strike from them. If they could fuse their true intents together, it would be even more terrifying.

Di Tian started the path of being oppressed. However, these people had truly shown mercy and didn't kill him. If not, he would have already died several times over.

With immortals personally clashing against him, Di Tian's strength improved at an astonishing speed. Every day, he would frenziedly absorb the experience and comprehend unceasingly. After a month, his usage of true intents had also become much more terrifying.

As for the other dimension, Qin Wentian was also cultivating with his eyes closed. When Di Tian battled, he would comprehend, and when Di Tian comprehended, he would continue to comprehend. By doing so, his strength would improve even faster.

In addition, Qin Wentian had already started to attempt to fuse true intents together. It was similar to what he did in the grass hut. Once he fused true intents together, he would fuse them into an innate technique, causing the might of his innate technique to be even more terrifying.

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