Chapter 945
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When his True Essence erupted.
Only then did Zong Yi realize that his body had already reached an extremely powerful level after being tempered by the Heavenly Tribulation.
Coupled with the power of his True Essence.
He could destroy the lightning with just one punch.
Just this point alone had already surpassed his previous peak.
Soon.
Another Heavenly Tribulation descended.
Zong Yi used his body to withstand the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.
Boom —
After a long time.
The Heavenly Tribulation dissipated.
A powerful aura emanated from Zong Yi's body, suppressing the rumbling of the void and causing all the onlooking cultivators' expressions to change.
A Diviner!
A Diviner who used his body to withstand the Heavenly Tribulation and walked the Physical Sanctification system was born!
Even if Zong Yi had just taken the first step in the Physical Sanctification system and had no way to fully display the strength of a Physical Sanctification system powerhouse, he was definitely stronger than a Diviner who had broken through normally.
Coupled with the other party's array techniques.
Even a Saint powerhouse wouldn't dare to say that they could defeat the other party.
"The Array Faction Martial Arts Dojo has really risen!"
Someone sighed.
Once a Diviner broke through, he could enjoy a lifespan of thousands of years.
As long as Zong Yi didn't deliberately seek death, the Array Faction Martial Arts Dojo could at least continue for thousands of years.
With thousands of years of accumulation, even a pig would be able to fly, let alone a powerful force.
In the Desolate Great World.
Martial arts dojos were generally lower class and couldn't be compared to sects.
The powerhouse who founded the Array Faction Martial Arts Dojo didn't establish a sect because he thought that he didn't have much time left and that establishing a sect might not guarantee a legacy, so he founded the Array Faction Martial Arts Dojo.
Over the years.
There were many martial arts dojos, but there was not a single one that could truly grow to be comparable to a top sect.
But that was all in the past.
From the moment Zong Yi broke through, the Array Faction Martial Arts Dojo was comparable to a top sect, and a relatively powerful one at that.
After all, not every top sect could have a Saint powerhouse overseeing it.
Even more sects.
They only had Transcendence Diviners overseeing it.
His aura swept out, but gradually, he retracted it.
The onlooking cultivators all had smiles on their faces as they approached and cupped their hands in congratulations.
"Congratulations on becoming a Diviner, the Array Faction Martial Arts Dojo will definitely resound throughout the Desolate Great World!"
"Congratulations!"
"Congratulations, Dojo Master!"
"— —"
Words of congratulations came from the mouths of the cultivators. Their faces were filled with smiles and it was impossible to tell that they were eager for Zong Yi to fail the tribulation.
The situation was stronger than the person.
Now that Zong Yi had successfully transcended the tribulation, this was an indisputable fact.
Under such circumstances, he could only curry favor with the other party.
Otherwise.
In the face of a cultivator comparable to a Saint, none of the cultivators present could resist. Even if they were to bring in the forces behind them, they would only lose a few more people.
Hearing this, Zong Yi smiled.
"The Array Faction Dojo will be holding a celebration. I hope everyone will be there!"
"Of course!"
"Rest assured, Dojo Master Zong. I will definitely go."
The cultivators hurriedly answered.
Very soon.
Zong Yi took to the sky and left.
Now that he had broken through to the Celestial Being level, the matter of expanding the Array Sect Martial Arts School could be put on the agenda as soon as possible.
As long as the Array Faction Dojo expanded, they would be able to recruit even more geniuses.
When that time comes.
Finding the Son of Destiny was not as simple as eating and drinking.
Not to mention that after he broke through to the Celestial Being level, the Array Faction Martial Arts Dojo's upcoming competition would be even more prestigious.
Zong Yi could imagine it.
When he killed a large number of Sons of Destiny, how many benefits would he gain?
Stepping on the void.
Zong Yi's speed was as fast as lightning, easily crossing the mountains and rivers.
Buzz —
The void vibrated.
An inexplicable force covered his body, causing the surging power in his body to condense in an instant.
"Who is it!"
Zong Yi's expression changed drastically.
In front of that force, he felt that he was not a Celestial Being, but an ordinary person who had not stepped through the threshold of cultivation.
That feeling.
There was no difference between him and an ant.
He could not help but wonder if it was an old antique from the Desolate Great World who wanted to kill him in advance.
For a moment.
Zong Yi's mind was spinning wildly.
Although the Array Faction Martial Arts Dojo had been flamboyant during this period of time, the forces they had offended did not have any powerhouses overseeing them.
Among all the enemy forces, the strongest was the Jifeng Sect.
But it was impossible for Yu Xiu, who was on the verge of death, to pose too much of a threat to him.
"Who is it —"
Zong Yi could not figure it out. He tried to call the Emperor Of Heaven's incarnation in his mind, but at this time, the incarnation of the Emperor Of Heaven seemed to have completely disappeared. There was no response at all.
Such a change.
It made Zong Yi even more terrified.
In his opinion, the incarnation of the Emperor Of Heaven was terrifyingly powerful.
But now, even the incarnation of the incarnation had disappeared and did not dare to show up. Then, the unknown powerhouse that existed somewhere was too powerful.
Just as Zong Yi's thoughts were running wild, the void in front of him slightly distorted. A white-bearded Daoist appeared in front of him.
"Where did your Purple Heaven Divine Thunder Scripture come from?"
The Daoist looked at Zong Yi and said lightly.
Hearing that.
Zong Yi understood that the person in front of him was the powerhouse who imprisoned him. He did not dare to be negligent and could only speak truthfully.
"Reporting to senior, senior, junior's Purple Heaven Divine Thunder Scripture was obtained from the game."
"The game —"
The Daoist's expression did not change.
Suddenly, the expression in his eyes when he looked at Zong Yi changed slightly.
"Why are you hiding? Why don't you come out and meet this poor Daoist?"
After saying that, there was no sound at all.
Only Zong Yi was so frightened by this sentence that he broke out in cold sweat.
He knew very well who the Daoist was talking to.
Ever since the incarnation of the Emperor Of Heaven existed in his mind, no one could see through it. According to the incarnation of the Emperor Of Heaven, as long as he did not make a move, no one in the Desolate Great World would be able to find any clues about him.
But —
Now, the Daoist's words had undoubtedly broken this point.
"Se, senior —" Zong Yi's voice was trembling. He did not know what he should say.
Time passed slowly.
The incarnation of the Emperor Of Heaven in the sea of consciousness did not give a response. The Daoist did not reply either.
After an unknown period of time.
The Daoist moved closer to Zong Yi.
"Since you are not coming out, this poor Daoist will go in and meet you!"
His figure turned into a stream of light and entered Zong Yi's sea of consciousness.
The entire process.
Zong Yi did not have any strength to resist and could only watch as the Daoist entered his sea of consciousness.
For every cultivator, it was a place with heavy security. For the Daoist, it was as if there was no security at all.
At this moment.
Although the Daoist entered the sea of consciousness, the imprisonment force still did not disappear.
Zong Yi had no choice but to stay in the air without moving.
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