After pondering for a while, Wutian raised his head and looked at the bridge. A stone tablet immediately entered his sight.
Then, he walked onto the ancient bridge, but when he reached the center, he suddenly stopped and looked at the river under the bridge.
The river was the same as the first time he saw it. It was as black as ink and emitted a cold air.
After observing for a while, he withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes. He extended his Divine Sense and wrapped it around the ancient bridge.
Gradually, he really felt a trace of life. In other words, Li Tian was right. The ancient bridge was really a living body.
"An ancient bridge with life. Is the bridge under my feet similar to the Heavenly Bridge? Is it a peerless divine object?"
Wutian muttered to himself. After pondering for a while, he strode to the bridge and cupped his hands at the stone tablet. "Senior, long time no see. I hope you've been well."
However, after waiting for a while, he didn't hear a response.
Wutian couldn't help but be puzzled and carefully looked at it.
Soon, he found that something was wrong.
Although the stone tablet in front of him also had the words "River of Life and Death, Life and Death with a Thought", it was obviously just an ordinary stone.
He reached out and knocked on it, then scanned it with his Divine Sense. He was finally sure that this wasn't the stone tablet he knew.
But where was that stone tablet with heaven-defying power? Was it still chasing after the black-robed man?
Looking up and looking around, Wutian cupped his hands and said, "Senior Mo Ling, I've come as promised. Please show yourself."
But there was no response.
Wutian raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior, are you going to stand me up?"
Still, there was no response.
Wutian frowned. He didn't know if Mo Ling was really going to stand him up or if he wasn't here.
Time flew and two days passed, but Mo Ling still didn't appear. He simply took out the divine power of thunder and thousands of Emperor herbs, sat cross-legged at the bridge, and closed his eyes to cultivate.
Time was like sand between fingers. A hundred years quietly passed in seclusion.
On this day, Wutian's aura suddenly began to grow stronger. At the same time, his Hidden Sea was also undergoing earth-shattering changes.
It turned out that the mist-like Heaven-Destroying Battle Qi was gathering together and condensing crazily.
Not long after, a small gray dot of light condensed and floated in the center of the Hidden Sea. It was about the size of a grain of rice, but it was like a king. The moment it appeared, the surrounding Battle Qi immediately surged toward it.
With the addition of Battle Qi, the small light spot grew bigger and bigger.
The next day, it became the size of a mung bean.
On the third day, it became as big as a pellet.
On the fourth day, it became the size of a thumb.
On the fifth day, it became the size of a cobblestone. It was gray in color and its surface was extremely rough.
It was also on the fifth day that a violent gale suddenly arose in the sky, and dark clouds surged!
Wutian finally opened his eyes. Looking at the empty space before him, his eyes were filled with confusion.
Back then, he had obtained more than five hundred thousand strands of lightning godforce from the Heavenly Slaying Divine Miracle. Then, he had obtained another five hundred thousand strands from Ni Yeye. Although he had refined some of them, he still had about a million strands left.
Before he went into seclusion, the little fellow had given him five hundred thousand strands. He had also kept five hundred thousand strands for himself. However, after four hundred years of seclusion, he had used them all up!
He knew that it wasn't that the lightning godforce's effect had weakened, but that the energy required to condense the Godhead was too large.
However, wasn't this too shocking?
He really couldn't accept the fact that was right in front of him.
"Crack!"
"Boom!"
Suddenly, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the sky. A terrifying heavenly might poured down like a waterfall.
The Divine Tribulation was about to arrive. Wutian had to temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart. He sent the mustard seed bag into the Astral Realm and faced the Divine Tribulation seriously.
One had to know that this was a Divine Tribulation. Its power was many times more terrifying than a Great Emperor's Tribulation. If one wasn't careful, they would lose their lives. In the tens of thousands of worlds, many living beings had died under the Divine Tribulation.
"Crack!"
The first Divine Tribulation descended, carrying with it a destructive aura. It blasted onto Wutian's body, and the stone tablet beside him was smashed into pieces on the spot.
Puff!
Wutian also spat out golden light from his mouth, but he could still bear it.
However, what surprised him was that such a terrifying Divine Tribulation didn't cause any damage to the ancient bridge beneath him!
It seemed that this ancient bridge was really not simple!
"Ka!"
The second Divine Tribulation came crashing down, and Wutian's face turned deathly pale.
The third Divine Tribulation descended, and cracks appeared on his skin!
The fourth Divine Tribulation descended, and the cracks became bigger and bigger. The eerie white bones were clearly visible, and golden battle blood flowed out like a stream. It was actually absorbed by the ancient bridge!
Discovering this situation, Wutian was extremely surprised.
Crack!!!
The fifth, sixth, and seventh Divine Tribulation descended one after another. The terrifying destructive power flooded all directions. However, even the surface of the River of Life and Death didn't have any waves, let alone the ancient bridge.
However, Wutian was already badly mutilated. Although he used the Heavenly Thunder Body Refinement Technique to frantically refine the power of thunder and lightning, he still couldn't stop his injuries from worsening.
"Ka!"
The eighth Divine Tribulation descended. Wutian's arms and legs were directly blasted into pieces. The flesh on his body had also disappeared, leaving only a skeleton. Only his Hidden Sea and Spiritual Sea were intact.
However, he didn't consume the mysterious blood. He relied on his tenacious willpower to hold on.
Kacha!
The ninth Divine Tribulation descended menacingly. The terrifying destructive power was the sum of the previous eight Divine Tribulations. It shattered the sky for hundreds of millions of miles, and the earth trembled non-stop as if it was going to turn him into ashes!
At this moment, Wutian had the idea of consuming the mysterious blood, but he immediately dismissed this idea. He couldn't rely on the mysterious blood for everything. He firmly believed that with his willpower, he could definitely hold on!
Boom!
The Divine Tribulation descended mercilessly and drowned Wutian!
In an instant, all the bones in his body turned into powder. This time, only his Hidden Sea and Spiritual Sea were left.
However, gradually, the surface of his Hidden Sea and Spiritual Sea evaporated into wisps of blood mist. Then, his flesh began to regenerate, his divine bones began to reform, and his meridians began to be reconstructed.
In the sky, the Divine Tribulation Cloud also quietly retreated, and everything gradually returned to calm.
After half a month, Wutian's body was finally reconstructed. His entire body was glowing, and his skin was as tender as a newborn baby. However, it was incomparably tough. Every cell in his body, every inch of his flesh, was filled with explosive power!
Swoosh!
Wutian opened his eyes, and two bright divine lights shot out from his eye sockets!
If one looked closely, they would discover that there was excitement, emotion, and a trace of sadness in his eyes.
He believed that not many people in the world could become a god after cultivating for thousands of years. He was very excited, but the experience of these thousands of years made him feel a myriad of emotions.
However, even though he had become a god, the hope of his lover's resurrection was still so slim. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a dull pain in his heart.
After a long time, he recovered from his shock. With a slight thought, his mustard seed bag appeared. He took out a set of clothes and quickly put them on. Then, he looked at the ancient bridge under his feet and couldn't help but be lost in thought.
After being bombarded by nine Divine Tribulations, there was not even a trace of damage on the ancient bridge. It seemed that this thing was really not ordinary.
He touched his chin and pondered for a while. Then, he closed his eyes and sank his mind into the Hidden Sea.
The Hidden Sea was filled with gray fog, and a gray bead floated in the fog.
That was his Godhead!
The Godhead was still the size of a pebble, but its originally rough surface had become smooth and round. It was like a precious star with a gray brilliance flowing around it.
The headless body had given up its central position and was sitting cross-legged below the Godhead.
Wutian's mind moved, and a wisp of gray air flowed out from the Godhead. It was like a stream of water, and it emitted an extremely terrifying destructive power. It should be divine power.
He opened his eyes, and with a flick of his finger, the wisp of divine power broke through the air. Everywhere it passed, the void collapsed crazily and then turned into nothingness!
Finally, the wisp of divine power bombarded a mountain range on the other side of the river. With a loud bang, the mountain range was razed to the ground. Thick smoke rose and covered the sky!
Roar!!!
Suddenly, dozens of beasts roared and resounded through heaven and earth!
Wutian's expression changed abruptly. He knew that his actions had alarmed the ferocious beasts in the Forest of Despair. Just as he was about to enter the Astral Realm, a shout rang out. "All of you, behave yourselves."
As soon as the words came out, the beasts' roars stopped abruptly.
Then, two light figures broke through the air. When they appeared above the River of Life and Death, who else could it be but Mo Ling and the stone tablet?
"Who gave you permission to mess around here?"
Mo Ling was still the same as before. His face couldn't be seen and he was very short, like a twelve or thirteen-year-old child. However, his tone was extremely cold. Every word was like a sharp blade that pierced Wutian's eardrums.
Wutian scratched his head and said awkwardly, "Sorry, I broke through to the Divine Realm. I was curious and couldn't hold back."
"What? You've become a Divine Realm? "
Mo Ling was surprised.
Wutian nodded.
"Good boy. When I first came to the ancient continent, you were still at the Peak Stage. In just over nine hundred years, you've broken through to the First Tribulation Divine Realm. I don't know about other continents, but you're the only one in the ancient continent." Mo Ling was amazed.
"I'm the only one?"
Wutian shook his head disapprovingly. He didn't intend to tell him about Longhu and the little guy's situation.
However, the stone tablet told Mo Ling about the two's situation.
Hearing this, Mo Ling was extremely surprised and asked, "Wutian, why are you looking for me?"
Wutian said, "I'm here for a reward."
Mo Ling said indifferently, "Sorry, we didn't catch him, so your reward is naturally gone."
"Didn't catch him?"
Wutian was stunned. Back then, the stone tablet chased after him as soon as possible. Judging from the current situation, Mo Ling must have gone to catch the black-robed man when he disappeared. However, he didn't catch him. How strong was this person?
He was doubtful.
But then again, what did it have to do with him whether he caught him or not?
Wutian said bluntly, "It's your own incompetence that you didn't catch him. You can't push the blame to me unless you plan to go back on your words."
Mo Ling said, "Don't say it like that. Although I can't give you the reward, I can give you a piece of news for free."
"What news?"
Wutian frowned.
"Sikong Lie of your Heaven Exterminating Battle Clan is here."
Mo Ling said with a smile.
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