Time passed quickly. Forty years had passed.
No one cared about the yard. It had long been abandoned. Weeds and bushes grew everywhere.
A lonely grave, a lonely grave, sat in the haystack.
Although it had recovered a lot of vitality, there were no mosquitoes or flies around.
But on this day.
An old man in blood clothes broke through the void and descended in front of the grave.
This person was the demon slave.
He stared at the grave blankly and muttered, "You finally chose to die peacefully? But why did you do this? You clearly had a chance to live. Do you know? Knowing the news of your death, how sad and painful would the master be? "
"Sigh!"
Finally, he sighed deeply and left through the void.
A few days later, Ye Xiuling and the black-robed old woman arrived at the forbidden area.
"It seems like you still haven't comprehended the true meaning of life and death. Perhaps dying like this is the best ending for you."
Ye Xiuling sighed and once again disappeared without a trace.
However, whether it was the demon slave or Ye Xiuling and the black-robed old woman, they didn't use their spiritual sense to check the grave. This was because they believed that Wutian had really died and there was no need to check.
But if they checked, they would definitely be shocked!
Late at night, the bright moon hung high in the sky. The moonlight spread, making the ground look like it was wrapped in a layer of silver.
"Rustle …"
In the silent yard, there was a strange sound, as if someone was digging the sand!
Gradually, the soil above the grave began to loosen. After some time, a pale hand broke through the soil and was exposed to the air.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, accompanied by a loud noise, the soil of the grave suddenly exploded. A figure swept out from the dust and stood in the air of the yard.
This person was about seven feet tall, and his body was somewhat thin. His entire body exuded a terrifying, fiendish aura, and there were scars on his face. Under the moonlight, he looked extremely ferocious and terrifying. If a mortal was here right now, they would definitely be scared to death!
He looked at himself and there was unconcealable joy in his eyes!
"I'm not dead. I, Wutian, am back!"
His voice was deep and powerful. He looked up at the sky and his eyes burst out two rays of bright blood light!
"Shua!"
He stretched out his hand, and the elemental energy and essence of the world, as well as the life essence of the plants, gathered towards him in an unending stream. Finally, like a wave, they poured into his body!
"I can absorb all kinds of elemental energy and all kinds of auras between heaven and earth, but this is not the Heaven-Destroying Battle Body."
Wutian mumbled.
This was a new fleshly body he had built for himself!
Using the Body of All Things to form an indestructible divine body!
The so-called Body of All Creation referred to the body of a ferocious beast, the body of a plant, the body of a human, and so on.
All living things required different amounts of energy to grow.
For example, plants absorbed moisture and air, ferocious beasts absorbed essence and blood energy, humans absorbed elemental energy, evil people absorbed evil energy, and so on.
In other words, Wutian's current body was formed from the essence of all things. Naturally, it could absorb all the energy in the world!
"Swish!!"
With a thought, a cluster of beautiful flames and a blood-colored godhead appeared in front of him.
The flames seemed to be condensed from blood, emitting an astonishing baleful aura!
This was his soul fire!
On the surface of the godhead, there were six faint lines. This was his Sixth Tribulation Godhead!
All these years, he had not awakened because he was condensing his godhead.
Back then, before he used the supreme godhead, he was a Sixth Tribulation Divine Spirit. Now that he had been reborn, he had returned to his original state!
No, not the original state, but the starting point. It was the starting point of his rebirth in this life!
Moreover, after his rebirth, he did not need the little guy's help to improve his cultivation realm by leaps and bounds!
Because in his previous life, he had comprehended the profoundness of life and death, and he had seen through the world!
Whether it was his state of mind or his physical body, there were no shackles or shackles. As long as he absorbed enough energy, he could naturally step into a higher realm!
His current comprehension was even more terrifying than when he had the Sky Piercing Divine Tree!
In other words, he was stronger than before.
He had the Heaven-Destroying Battle Body.
It even surpassed the Heaven-Destroying Battle Body!
The only difference was that his blood was red in color.
As for the heaven-defying domain, he had no attachment to it. After all, it did not belong to him, so what if it was gone?
Retrieving his soul and godhead back into his body, Wutian lowered his head to look at the tomb. Inside the tomb lay a Battle Soul Ring, three talismans, Sky Piercing Finger, Skywheel Fist, and Asura Corpse Fire.
But in the end, he waved his hand and the soil around him churned, burying the Battle Soul Ring and the three talismans.
As a reincarnated person, there was no need to keep the things from his previous life. What should be thrown away should be thrown away.
With a flick of his sleeve, eight tombs appeared beside him.
Then, his hand reached out, and a boulder flew over from the back mountain. Godforce gushed out, turning into a sharp sword. Holding the sword hilt, Huang Xiaolong pointed the tip of the sword at the boulder and swung it!
In an instant, gravel fell and dust drifted in the air. Soon, eight tombstones appeared in front of Huang Xiaolong.
"I have not forgotten all of you. We are the same person. This is my home, and also your home. Although your bones are not here, your beliefs and wills are still here. I will bury you here."
Wutian whispered, waving the sword in his hand. In the time it takes for a spark to fly off a flint, a vigorous and powerful character appeared.
Tomb of the fire elemental spirit!
Tomb of the water elemental spirit!
Tomb of the metal elemental spirit!
Tomb of the earth elemental spirit!
Tomb of the wood elemental spirit!
Tomb of the light elemental spirit!
Tomb of the dark elemental spirit!
Tomb of the Immortal Lord Asura!
"The wills of my previous life, the wills of the seven elemental spirits, and the will of the Immortal Lord Asura remain here to protect this common home."
Wutian whispered, dispersing the sharp sword in his hand. With a press of his hand, the eight tombstones fell and stabbed into the tombstones of the eight tombs!
The nine tombs stood in the courtyard, invisibly emitting an aura that made one's heart tremble!
Wutian looked at the nine tombs, at the small courtyard that had given him a new lease of life. There was a trace of reluctance and longing in his eyes. After a long, long time, he closed his eyes. The experiences of his previous life appeared in his mind. The scenes that made him despair gradually filled his heart with hatred!
"What you owed me in my previous life, I will make you pay back in double in this life. From now on, I will start a path of revenge!"
He opened his eyes, and a bloody light burst out. The reluctance and longing were replaced by hatred!
He took a step and disappeared into the endless night sky.
He did not visit Cang Zheng and the others, nor did he visit Shao Chen and his sister who treated him like a father.
Now, he wanted to throw away everything from his previous life and take back what belonged to him!
The path of revenge was imperative!
Dragon God Mountain Range!
Divine Spirit Secret Realm!
The old man in black sat on the throne above, looking down at the Flood Dragon Emperor and asked, "How many Netherworld Bees have multiplied?"
The Flood Dragon Emperor said, "Monarch, there are currently more than 50 million of them."
The old man in black asked, "How strong are they?"
The Flood Dragon Emperor said, "The few thousand Netherworld Bees that we obtained from Wutian have all entered the Emperor Stage. The rest are between the Great Sage and Divine Transformation Stage."
The old man in black sneered, "Wutian would never have thought that the few thousand Netherworld Bees would have multiplied to 50 million. From now on, stop multiplying and let them go to the Dragon God Mountain Range to devour. We have to let them all enter the Emperor Stage in the shortest time possible."
The Flood Dragon Emperor shook his head, "I'm afraid that will be difficult. With 50 million Netherworld Bees, the Dragon God Mountain Range is not enough for them to devour."
The old man in black sneered, "Even if the Dragon God Mountain Range is devoured, there are still the five continents and the sea."
The Flood Dragon Emperor frowned, "Monarch, I'm afraid that's not right!"
The old man in black said disdainfully, "There's nothing wrong with it. Just do as I say. The Dragon God Mountain Range has been quiet for so long. It's time for the world to know who is the real overlord of the Samsara Continent!"
However, at this moment, a slightly hoarse and cold voice sounded in the hall, "You are ambitious, but does the Dragon God Mountain Range have the ability to do so?"
"Who is it?!"
The old man in black shouted.
The Flood Dragon Emperor also looked around in surprise.
"It's time to settle the score from back then."
Wutian walked out of the void and landed in the hall. His blood-red eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his body was filled with murderous intent!
The Flood Dragon Emperor's eyes widened as he looked at the unrecognizable face and the snow-white hair. He exclaimed in disbelief, "Are you Wutian?"
"Wutian, that little bastard, has already fallen. How can it be him?" The old man in black sneered and looked at Wutian. "You are quite bold. Do you know where you are? How dare you barge in here? You are seeking your own death! "
Wutian said, "I will not betray those who do not betray me. If they betray me, I will kill them. Flood Dragon Emperor, I am indebted to you. However, I have saved your life many times in the Antiquity Continent. Your kindness to me has been repaid."
The Flood Dragon Emperor exclaimed, "Are you really Wutian? Aren't you dead? And why is your temperament so different from before? "
Wutian's temperament was completely different from his previous life. A murderous aura emanated from his bones. He was like a Blood Hell Asura, terrifying everyone who heard him!
Wutian did not answer him. Instead, he said expressionlessly, "If you had told me about the Nether Bees, I would have only caused trouble for the Draconic Arcane Realm. You would still be my most respected senior. However, you chose to collude with Yinglong and Demon Emperor Shun Tian to deceive me. You have disappointed me. I treated you sincerely and respected you. Why did you lie to me?"
"I …"
The Flood Dragon Emperor swallowed his words. At this point, what was the point of explaining further?
Wutian continued, "Did you really think that I did not know about the Nether Bees? When you lied to me, I was already suspicious. I even snuck into the Draconic Arcane Realm to investigate. However, I knew that I was no match for you at that time, so I chose to endure. What I did not expect was that when I was living in seclusion in the Dragon Village, you sent people to get rid of me multiple times … "
"Die!"
The old man in black suddenly burst into action. With a battle sword in his hand, he slashed at Wutian with a terrifying sharpness!
"Who do you think you are, Wutian? Killing you is as easy as crushing an ant."
The old man in black sneered.
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