Li Tian smiled. "That's right, that's what I thought. Unfortunately, the heavens don't listen to my wishes."
"You're really a villain."
Wutian shook his head and looked up at the sky. Little Wu Hao and Di Tian were sparring, but neither of them used their full strength.
"Son Of Heaven is awake. I won't accompany you anymore."
Leaving Di Tian behind, Little Wu Hao turned into a stream of light and landed on the top of the divine tree. She sized up Wutian for a while and asked in surprise, "Your cultivation?"
Wutian smiled faintly. "I've become a complete mortal now. I'll have to rely on you in the future!"
"You can still smile without your cultivation. I really don't know what to do with you." The little fellow said helplessly.
"Haha, it's not that easy to become a complete mortal again. Because your physical body is so strong that ordinary people can't hurt you." Di Tian landed here with a chuckle.
Little Wu Hao said angrily, "Is there something wrong with your brains? You know that this is a complete loss of cultivation. It's not an injury or bleeding. Can't you treat it seriously? "
Di Tian smiled. "It's already happened. What can we do if we treat it seriously? Can we change it? Instead of adding to the sorrow, it's better to be open-minded. Li Tian, don't you think so? "
Li Tianxiao said with a smile, "Returning to the life of a mortal may be difficult, and it won't be as convenient as before, but it's still a good opportunity to cultivate."
Shadow said, "That's right. We can use this time to settle the heart that has left the mortal world."
"Alright, the Frog Lord is completely speechless."
The little fellow pouted and sulked.
The few of them looked at each other and smiled. Di Tian seemed to have suddenly thought of something and sighed softly, "Ever since you fainted, Huangfu Mingzhu has been depressed and has shed many tears for you. Do you want to go out and see her?"
"Shed tears for me?"
Wutian was stunned. The memories that had been sealed in his soul for a long time uncontrollably emerged.
If he wasn't wrong, half a year ago, when he fell from the sky, it should have been Huangfu Mingzhu who caught him. Otherwise, he would have definitely fallen to his death.
But when he thought of his current situation, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and say, "Wait for me to recuperate for a while. Once I have the ability to move on my own, I will go out to see her."
After that, he nodded at Little Wu Hao and An Ying. Both of them understood and slowly put him down.
After spending a great deal of effort, he finally sat down cross-legged. Then, he opened his meridians and absorbed the spirit essence and elemental energy. However, just as his meridians opened, a heart-wrenching pain swept over like a tide, causing his face to change shape.
"What happened?"
The expressions of Di Tian and the others changed slightly, full of worry.
"I'm fine. It's just that I can't open my meridians."
He shook his head and decisively closed his meridians. He could only let the spirit essence and elemental energy flow into his body through his pores.
The worry in the eyes of Di Tian and the others grew even stronger because they saw bean-sized beads of sweat on Wutian's forehead.
"Don't worry, I can do it."
He smiled at them, closed his eyes and tried to cultivate.
Little Wu Hao took a deep breath and said, "Let's go, don't disturb him. An Ying, bring Li Tian and the God-Devouring Python to Sky City and arrange a place for them to stay."
"Okay."
An Ying nodded.
Then, they left one after another.
Suddenly, Wutian opened his eyes. There was a trace of helplessness in his eyes. He said, "Di Tian, wait a moment. I have something to ask you."
Di Tian turned back and landed in front of Wutian. He smiled and said, "What is it?"
Wutian was puzzled. "Why haven't you become a god yet?"
Over four hundred years ago, when he and Little Rascal had gone into seclusion, Di Tian had also gone into seclusion. Furthermore, he had gone into seclusion to refine the Divine Power of Fire from the Divine Sword of Slaying Luo. However, he had discovered that Di Tian's cultivation was still at the False God realm.
"So that's why."
Di Tian suddenly understood. Then, a deep sense of helplessness appeared on his face. He explained, "At first, I thought that if I continued to cultivate, I would be able to smoothly step into the First Tribulation Divine Realm. However, after I refined 100,000 strands of fire divine energy and raised my realm to the peak, there were no signs of a breakthrough. At that time, I thought that there was a problem with my cultivation. But when I told Little Wu Hao about it, guess what she said?"
"Just tell me, don't keep me in suspense." Wutian rolled his eyes.
Di Tian shook his head and smiled. He said, "After asking Little Wu Hao, I found out that we need to fuse our Yuan Shen to condense the Godhead."
"But why don't I want it?"
Wutian frowned. He had never heard that one needed to fuse their Yuan Shen to become a god.
"I also asked. Little Wu Hao said that there were two reasons. First, the Heaven Destroyer Battle Body doesn't have a Yuan Shen. Second, the Heaven Destroyer Battle Body is the product of the fusion of all the energy in the world. Therefore, it doesn't need a Yuan Shen to condense the Godhead. But we are different. We have Yuan Shen. We need to disperse our Yuan Shen and use the flesh, blood, and spirit of the Yuan Shen to successfully condense the Godhead. Of course, because you don't have a Yuan Shen, the energy you need to condense the Godhead is several times more than us, "Di Tian said.
"I didn't even know about this. It seems that I have to consult Little Wu Hao every time I reach a new realm." Wutian mumbled to himself. He finally understood why it took him five hundred thousand strands of lightning element godforce to condense a godhead. He then asked, "If that's the case, Gongsun Haoshu and the others don't need a primordial spirit?"
Di Tian nodded. "That's right. The nine heaven-defying battle bodies are all the same, including the ten strongest desolate beasts. In addition, all life forms under the heavens, whether they are humans, vicious beasts, or other life forms, they all have a Yuan Shen. Naturally, they all need to fuse their Yuan Shen. To be honest, sometimes I really envy you. It feels like the heavens have opened a back door for you. "
"Back door?"
Wutian chuckled.
But as he thought about it more carefully, this was indeed the case. Other life forms might find it difficult to open their own domain, but as long as they cultivated to a certain boundary, they would be able to have their own personal domain.
As for battle energy, not only was the battle energy of the nine heaven-defying battle clans extremely lethal, but they also didn't need to condense a Primal Core during the Hundred Dynasties realm, nor did they need to condense a Yuan Shen during the Divine Transformation realm.
As for other life forms, for instance Di Tian, he had to first condense his Yuan Shen and then shatter his Yuan Shen to form his Yuan Shen. After cultivating his Yuan Shen with great difficulty, he had to fuse it together again in order to become a divinity. This could be called a series of twists and turns.
And most importantly, whether it was the nine heaven-defying battle clans or the ten strongest desolate beasts, all of them had exceptionally formidable bloodlines. With a formidable bloodline, that meant their talent and potential far surpassed that of other life forms. Moreover, they also had supernatural abilities that were inherited martial arts.
Thinking of this, Wutian had a faint premonition that perhaps this was not a back door opened by the heavens. The real reason might be because of the power of their bloodline, as well as the latent potential, which was enough to break the shackles of this world.
In other words, they were all heaven-defying existences. They had already opened up their own cultivation method and didn't need to follow the path laid down by the heavens.
But, was this really the case? Wutian wasn't sure.
Wutian scattered his distracting thoughts and steadied his mind. He asked, "What if we don't have a Yuan Shen, or if our Yuan Shen was killed by someone?"
Di Tian said, "If that's the case, then unless we refine a godhood, it's impossible for us to ever become a divinity. In short, when we cultivated our Yuan Shen, the truth was that we were preparing to condense a godhood. "
Wutian smiled. "I understand. That's good. We'll immediately return to the Celestial realm. It won't be long before you become a divinity."
Di Tian smiled. Then, he frowned. "When I learned this from Little Wu Hao, I began to suspect that the reason that mysterious person took away our Yuan Shen was because they wanted us to return to the Celestial realm."
"That makes sense."
Wutian nodded. He couldn't help but think about the mysterious person's true identity again.
"You go ahead and cultivate. I have to guard the Fire Kirin. It won't be long before it becomes a second-tribulation deity," Di Tian said. He turned and flew away.
"So soon?"
Wutian was lost in thought. How long had it been? The Fire Kirin was about to become a second-tribulation deity.
These wild beasts were really monstrous.
He wondered if the God-slaying, Demon-slaying, and Hand of God had entered the ranks of divine weapons. How much had the strength of the King Of Worms and the Purple-eyed Ape improved?
He put aside his doubts for the time being. He closed his eyes and entered his sea of consciousness.
He had tried it before. Once he cultivated, it was like opening his meridians. His whole body was in unbearable pain.
He also tried to mobilize the power in his body, but the result was the same. The severe pain forced him to give up. In other words, his current physical body was equivalent to a useless body.
However, as Di Tian said, the toughness of his physical body was still there. Cultivators below the deity level could hardly hurt him.
However, his sea of consciousness was beyond his expectations. The Origin Flame was burning and could temper his soul as usual. The strength of his soul power was slowly moving toward the divine level.
This discovery made him quite excited. At least when he faced enemies in the future, he wouldn't be completely powerless to fight back.
He checked a little more and closed his eyes to rest.
Half a month later, he was finally able to stand up with his own strength.
Two months later, even if he couldn't walk as fast as flying, it wouldn't be difficult for him to move on his own.
After trying to walk a few rounds on the peak of the divine tree, he walked out of the Star Realm and appeared in the valley.
In an instant, more than a dozen people in the valley opened their eyes and looked at Wutian.
Huangfu Mingzhu immediately stood up, but she didn't know what to do next. She also didn't know what to say. She just looked at him blankly. The tears in her eyes couldn't help but flow out again. However, this time, they weren't tears of sadness, but tears of joy.
Wutian's heart ached. He slowly walked to her and gently wiped the tears from her eyes. He smiled and said, "I made you worry."
Huangfu Mingzhu shook her head, and her tears flowed even more fiercely.
Ni Yeye and the others surrounded him. Jiang Moshan asked, "Wutian, your Godhead has been repaired?"
"How can it be so fast?"
Wutian smiled bitterly. He stretched out his arm and opened his palm. The shattered Godhead appeared.
"It's so serious!"
Before this, they were all doubting whether Wutian's Godhead was broken or not. After all, they didn't see it with their own eyes, so it was inevitable for them to doubt it. However, at this moment, more than a dozen people turned pale with fright.
Wutian sent the Godhead back to the Hidden Sea. His expression was slightly lonely. He sighed and said, "Not only is the Godhead broken, even my cultivation is gone. I'm no different from a mortal now."
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