After experiencing the Reincarnation Hibernation Transformation, he had also traveled through the Dragon Gate World.
Zhu Minglang now knew that both of these were actually increasing his upper limit.
Although his cultivation would come later, with a high enough hypostasis, his cultivation could achieve a leap and increase rapidly.
Zhu Minglang was now used to the feeling of hitting the bottom. The harder he fell, the higher he would bounce back!
And this time, the Reincarnation Hibernation Transformation and the Dragon Gate Selection clashed together. Zhu Minglang felt that this was a great opportunity for him to ascend!
At most, he could start all over again. Zhu Minglang firmly believed that any god would have more experience in "starting all over again" than he did.
While they were on tenterhooks and carefully climbing up, he could take big strides and forget about falling. After all, after the Reincarnation Hibernation Transformation, he would not be able to maintain his cultivation!
But if he rushed up this time …
In the future, his cultivation would easily surpass the Godly King Realm and even reach the next Godly Realm!
With a plan for his future path to godhood, Zhu Minglang was instantly in a good mood.
In the Second Heaven, there would be no hunger or tiredness.
The people of the Blue Sand Village did not need to eat or sleep. What they did every day was soak their feet in the flowing Blue Sand River and use dustpans to scoop up the sand.
The entire village was like a group of gold diggers.
Under the scorching sun, their figures were thin, tirelessly scouring the flowing sand river.
"What are you scavenging?" Zhu Minglang could not help but ask.
"Heavenly Human, we are scavenging for the Rainbow God Stone," the tanned girl replied.
"The Rainbow God Stone contains a spirit book?" Zhu Minglang asked.
The youth beside her nodded and seized the opportunity to speak. "Yes, yes. We gather enough spirit books every year to send a Chosen One out of the village … However, since Heavenly Human is here, these spirit books are for you."
"You are scavenging for the Rainbow God Stone??" Zhu Minglang asked in surprise.
"Yes, you are the hope of our entire village," the old village chief said.
"…" Zhu Minglang didn't know what to say.
"Let's talk about the Rainbow Divine Stone." Zhu Minglang smiled bitterly.
"As you can see, there is a hole in our sky. Not only here in our village, but also in other places. The hole in their place may be even bigger …"
"Goddess Nuwa once used the Rainbow Divine Stone to mend the sky, so the divine water that flows down from the Heavenly River contains a small amount of the Rainbow Divine Stone. We call the Rainbow Divine Stone the Rainbow Divine Stone."
"If the sky here is broken again, should we fix it or what?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"The sky is stable, there's no need to make up for it. These heavenly holes and heavenly water are instead a type of blessing. They bring us inexhaustible seven-colored spirit books. Even though we only get a very, very small amount every year, to us, at least we have hope. Otherwise, it would be very difficult for people like us to obtain even a sliver of spirit book, and we would be trapped here for the rest of our lives! "The old village chief said.
"You said we would be trapped here for the rest of our lives??" Zhu Minglang heard the old village chief's last sentence.
"Yes, we were once the proud sons of heaven, the glorious chosen ones. Now, we are trapped in this Dragon Gate for the rest of our lives. Our souls are in an immortal shell, and at the same time, we are unable to leave." The old village chief said.
"You are not the lost ones of the Dragon Gate?" Zhu Minglang was greatly surprised.
"If we could leave, we would be willing to be demoted to mortals. But we can't leave. We have been trapped here for god knows how many years." The tanned youth said.
Zhu Minglang felt a wave of lingering fear!
The punishment for each layer of heaven was different!
In the first layer of heaven, if one's spirit book was squeezed dry, or their souls were destroyed, their cultivation would be completely scattered, and they would be demoted to mortals.
In the second layer of heaven, if one's spirit book was seized, they would be like these people, forever trapped in the Dragon Gate world!
Enslavement!
Enslavement of souls!
Zhu Minglang looked at these laborious and arduous figures and was greatly shocked.
It was also at this moment that a blazing flame suddenly shone in the sky. At first, Zhu Minglang thought that the clouds had dispersed, and the blazing sun was in the sky. But soon, Zhu Minglang discovered that the sun was much bigger than what he had seen in the past!
This blazing sun seemed to be falling towards this human continent. Zhu Minglang saw with his own eyes that the sun occupied the entire sky, and that terrifying heat was like a tsunami of flames that swept down from high above. Fire pythons that spanned across the horizon danced wildly, and the yellow earth turned into a sea of fire. The entire world instantly turned into a scorching purgatory!
"It's coming …"
Towards all of this, the villagers of the Blue Sand Village did not seem to feel panic. They only opened their arms with a numb expression, and were unable to resist the baptism of the Blazing Sun Wave!
Their bodies were being burned, and they were clearly in unbearable pain …
But they were not burned to ashes, nor were they burned alive.
They were like pieces of lifeless black charcoal that could be placed on the fire to roast!
Zhu Minglang was also not spared. His body was on fire.
The flames brought about an unusual kind of pain, and he could clearly feel that the spiritual source in his body was disappearing.
It was like water was evaporating.
The spiritual source in Zhu Minglang's body was being evaporated by the Blazing Sun Wave!
Everything was undergoing this kind of "baptism". Zhu Minglang relied on his remaining reason and divine sense to see his "evaporated" spiritual source floating into the sky, floating towards that incomparably huge sun.
His cultivation was being evaporated.
Originally, Zhu Minglang still had the cultivation of a divine son, but because of this baptism of the heavenly flames, he was quickly reduced to an ordinary cultivator.
Plunder, torture, and unable to resist!
It was as if the power that he had obtained through painstaking cultivation originally belonged to that extremely tyrannical sun, and now it wanted to take it all back …
It was unknown how long this lasted, but Zhu Minglang's body was also burned until it was somewhat black.
He had also become a member of the Charcoal Villagers. He, who was originally full of spiritual energy and vitality, seemed to have fallen from a mysterious celestial to a slave!
Zhu Minglang felt somewhat humiliated.
But he was not angry because of this.
The Dragon Gate had its own laws, and Zhu Minglang was very clear about this.
But the Dragon Gate was definitely not set up for those laws. The heavens were testing every Chosen God from the beginning to the end.
The heavens had bestowed a great responsibility, and the heavens had made one's will suffer, and the bones had been toiled …
Zhu Minglang remained calm and rational. He observed this special sun, and also observed this strange world of the Dragon Gate …
He would figure it all out.
"Are you okay, Celestial?" The girl and the boy came over. Obviously, they had experienced this baptism countless times. They waited for the plundering to end before running to Zhu Minglang.
"Have you always endured this?" Zhu Minglang asked seriously.
"It's the god here," the boy said.
"But it's not the heavens," Zhu Minglang said.
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