The Right Emissary said, "Yes, and the effect is quite good."
Wutian was a little absent-minded.
He had always thought that Ultimate Divine Power was only useful for condensing Quasi Divine Power and Godhead, but he never thought that it could also be used to temper the soul.
This was an unexpected surprise.
Seeing Wutian remain silent, the Right Emissary thought that Wutian didn't want to give it to him and sighed deeply, "I've been a Level Nine Divine Taboo Master for many years, but I still can't break through to Level Ten. I've thought of many ways, but in the end, nothing worked. I had already given up, but when I heard that Ultimate Divine Power had appeared …"
At this point, the Right Emissary became excited and said, "I saw hope again, so I went behind the Lord Ruler and Lord God's back to snatch Young Master's Ultimate Divine Power. Young Master, please."
With that, he was about to kneel down.
Wutian hurriedly stretched out his hands and stopped him. He smiled bitterly, "Senior, please don't do this. This junior can't bear it."
However, at this moment, he was completely exhausted, so how could he stop the Right Emissary who was a Level Nine Divine Spirit?
With a plop, he knelt on the ground and lowered his head, "Please help me, Young Master."
Wutian felt a headache and hurriedly said, "Senior, please get up quickly. Isn't it just a drop of Ultimate Divine Power for one night? This junior promises you. "
"Really?"
The Right Emissary was delighted.
Wutian nodded.
"Thank you, thank you very much."
The Right Emissary was overjoyed. He stood up and grabbed Wutian's hand, almost speaking incoherently.
Wutian smiled, "No need to thank me, but Senior, this junior has a condition."
The Right Emissary said, "Tell me, as long as you don't want me to follow you, I'll agree."
Wutian shook his head, "This junior wants Forbidden Talismans."
"Forbidden Talismans?"
The Right Emissary was stunned, then said, "No problem, I'll give you all the Forbidden Talismans from Level One to Level Ten, but you can't tell the Lord Ruler, because these Divine Taboo Talismans were given to me by him. If he knows that I gave them to you in private, I'll have to bear the consequences."
Wutian smiled. "Deal."
"Swish!!"
In the next instant, the two of them disappeared.
Because the ultimate divine power was extremely destructive, there was no container in the Astral Realm that could contain it. Therefore, the Right Emissary of the Temple of the Gods had to personally seal the space.
After a few dozen breaths, the two of them reappeared with smiles on their faces.
The Right Emissary cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Young Master."
Wutian: "It's a win-win situation. Don't be so polite."
"Right Emissary, what are you doing here?"
Suddenly, a piercingly cold shout resounded out, and the voice hadn't finished resounding out when a short figure easily broke through the divine restriction and descended before the two of them.
He was the ruler of the ancient continent!
The Right Emissary was shocked and hurriedly said, "Greetings, Lord Ruler."
"Greetings, senior."
Wutian also cupped his hands and bowed.
The ancient ruler glanced at Wutian, then at the Temple of the Right. "Answer me, what are you doing here? Do you really want to leave with Wutian? "
The Right Emissary hurriedly said, "Lord, I'm innocent. This subordinate came purely to send Young Master Wutian off. I have no other intentions."
"Really?"
The ancient ruler questioned.
The Right Emissary said, "This subordinate dares not have the slightest intention of deceiving you. If you don't believe me, you can ask Young Master Wutian."
"That's right. Senior Right Emissary is indeed only here to send this junior off. However, if Senior is willing to give him to me, this junior will be eternally grateful," Wutian said with a smile.
"Scram!"
The ancient ruler shouted.
Wutian pursed his lips and cupped his hands. "This junior will take his leave. Senior Right Emissary, we'll meet again on the Battlefield of Gods."
The Right Emissary smiled. "Definitely."
Wutian nodded and turned to leave.
"Wait."
However, before he could take two steps, the ancient ruler called out to him. "I'm in a good mood today. I'll personally take you to the River of Life and Death."
Wutian couldn't help but smile bitterly. "Senior, this junior isn't a thief. Is there a need to be so guarded against me?"
"Cut the crap."
The ancient ruler reprimanded. Then, he turned his gaze to the Right Emissary and shouted, "Scram!"
"Yes, yes, yes. This subordinate will leave right away."
The Right Emissary nodded repeatedly. After putting away the talisman, he discreetly gave Wutian a look and left without looking back.
"How outrageous."
The ancient ruler coldly snorted and a supreme power surged. Wutian, Ni Yeye, and the others immediately felt dizzy. After a few breaths, they were surprised to find that they had arrived at the River of Life and Death.
"Don't run around. I won't take responsibility if you die."
The Ruler of the Primordial Continent said before disappearing without a trace.
Ni Yeye whispered, "Wutian, who exactly is he?"
"I can't say." Wutian shook his head.
"What about the person who left earlier?" Ni Yeye still didn't give up.
Wutian said vaguely, "I'm not very familiar with him. I only know that he's the Right Emissary. However, I know that he's a Ninth Tribulation Divine Being."
"What? A Ninth Tribulation Divine Being! "
Ni Yeye and the others trembled and looked at Wutian as if they were looking at a monster.
Although they couldn't hear their conversation due to the divine restriction, they could still clearly see what they were doing. As a result, they saw the scene of the Right Emissary of the Divine Hall kneeling down.
To think that a Ninth Tribulation Divine Spirit would kneel before him. This … was such an inconceivable thing!
Moreover, the Right Emissary was like a mouse seeing a cat when he saw the guy who called himself Mo Ling. What kind of identity did this Mo Ling have?
Ni Yeye and the others were confused.
However, in the hearts of Jian Huo and the others, their hearts were trembling with fear, and they were terrified to the extreme.
It was fine if they didn't get along with Wutian. Once they got along with him, they realized that he was more terrifying than they thought!
At this moment, they began to hesitate. They couldn't afford to offend such a person. However, they were unwilling to let it go just like that.
"Swoosh!"
Suddenly, two figures descended. One of them was the ancient ruler of the continent, and the other was the mysterious man they met on the Path of Life and Death. This person was wearing a purple robe and was sitting on a chair made of white bones. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was an evil smile on his face.
"Greetings, senior."
Wutian and the others bowed.
The purple-robed man glanced at them, but his gaze lingered on Wutian for a moment with a hint of curiosity. Then, he said, "Get ready. I'll send you back to the Celestial realm now."
"Now?"
Everyone was stunned.
Ni Yeye said, "Senior, isn't it not time yet?"
The purple-robed man glanced at Wutian meaningfully and said, "When I say it's time, it's time. Do you have a problem with that?"
"I wouldn't dare."
Ni Yeye said fearfully.
Wutian touched his nose and thought to himself, "Is it because of me that we're going back to the Celestial realm in advance?"
No one noticed his unusual behavior. Everyone was immersed in joy. After a while, they took a deep breath, looked at each other, and nodded at the same time.
Ni Yeye cupped his hands and said, "Senior, we're ready."
"Okay."
The purple-robed man responded and turned to look at Wutian. "Think about it. You'll die if you go to the Celestial realm. If you're willing to stay on the ancient continent, I can teach you personally and guarantee that you'll become a Tenth Tribulation deity within 100,000 years."
"Gasp!"
Ni Yeye and the others couldn't help but take a cold breath.
"Wutian …"
Huangfu Mingzhu looked at Wutian, wanting to say something but hesitated.
She originally wanted Wutian to refuse, but when she thought of such a tempting guarantee, not to mention Wutian, even she was envious.
What's more, what this person said was right. If Wutian went to the Heaven Realm, he would have a slim chance of survival. If he stayed here, he would have a meteoric rise. The difference in treatment was so big. What right did she have to influence Wutian's choice?
To be honest, Wutian was also caught off guard.
However, when he thought of the mystery of Han Tian's origin, You Hanyun, and the Purple Gold Rat, he decisively shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, senior, but I still plan to go to the Celestial realm."
The purple-robed man said, "I'm afraid you'll lose your life on this trip."
Wutian smiled faintly and said, "I'm ready to die."
"Fine, since you insist, I won't persuade you anymore."
With that, he waved his hand, and the void in front of Wutian and the others shattered. A blood-red altar swept out from the shattered void. The altar was more than 30 meters tall, and it was dark red all over, emitting an ancient aura.
Boom!
With a boom, the blood-red altar landed on the ground. The purple-robed man cut his finger, and a drop of blood flowed out. In an instant, the blood pierced through the air and merged with the altar.
Immediately, the altar shone brightly, and streaks of blood-red light shot up into the sky.
After doing all this, the purple-robed man leaned back in his chair and said calmly, "Stand up."
"Let's go."
Ni Yeye waved his hand, and a dozen people jumped onto the altar one after another.
Wutian walked up step by step and looked up at the blood-red altar that was more than ten times taller than him. He said helplessly, "Can anyone help me?"
Seeing this, the ancient continent ruler and the purple-robed man looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.
Ni Yeye and the others also couldn't help but laugh.
"Is it very funny?"
Huangfu Mingzhu rolled her eyes at them and landed in front of Wutian. Her face was red as she said, "Sorry, I'm not used to you being a mortal yet."
"It's fine."
Wutian shook his head and then landed on the altar with Huangfu Mingzhu's help.
"Wutian, good luck."
The purple-robed man said playfully. With a wave of his hand, Wutian and the others quickly faded and disappeared without a trace in less than three breaths.
"Sigh!"
The purple-robed man sighed. "What a pity about a talent."
"I think he's more like a god of plague." The ancient continent ruler pouted.
"Hehe, whether he's a talent or a god of plague, as long as he doesn't die, he'll definitely be a pillar in the future. By the way, did you find the other half of the original body?" The purple-robed man smiled faintly and asked.
The ancient continent ruler said disdainfully, "With me personally taking action, how can he escape?"
"Then why did you tell Wutian that you didn't find it?" The purple-robed man didn't understand.
"Nonsense, of course it's because I don't want to give him a reward," the ancient continent ruler said.
"Stingy bastard."
Hearing this reason, the purple-robed man was speechless. With a wave of his hand, the blood-red altar rose from the ground and disappeared into the void. He then said, "Stingy bastard, are you free? If you are, let's go to the Saints' World."
The ancient continent ruler said, "I'm not free. I want to go to the Celestial realm and see what will happen to Wutian. I also want to visit that shameless old man in Qiankun City."
The purple-robed man said helplessly, "Alright then, let's go our separate ways."
Whoosh!
With that, the two disappeared without a trace.
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