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Chapter 1963

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Now, they were basically certain that only someone who had comprehended the Profound of Life and Death would have such a Paramount Divine Tribulation.

But now, the white-haired old man was saying that he had seen such a Divine Tribulation in the early Primordial Era.

Didn't that mean that someone had already comprehended the Profound of Life and Death in the early Primordial Era?

Then who was this person?

Why didn't such a powerful person leave behind any rumors?

Wutian said without leaving a trace, "Senior, who is this person you're talking about? How did this Paramount Divine Tribulation come about? "

"He's already dead, so there's no need to mention him. As for why it came about, I still don't know the real reason," said the white-haired old man.

There was an inexplicable sadness in his voice, as if he had an inextricable relationship with this person.

Hearing this, Wutian secretly sighed in relief.

Although he dared to claim to be an invincible king among his peers, and even those who were in the same generation as him had been tossed far away by him, he still knew his limits when facing an old monster like the white-haired old man.

Therefore, it was best not to mention that he had comprehended the Profound of Life and Death in front of the white-haired old man.

If the white-haired old man found out about this, he would have evil intentions and try to control him and Bird Saint, or even possess them. In this mysterious Purgatory of Primordial Chaos, there would be no way out for them.

The white-haired old man steadied himself and looked at the three with shining eyes, "You must know the reason for this Paramount Divine Tribulation. Quickly tell me."

Wutian shook his head, "If I knew, I wouldn't ask you."

"You really don't know?"

The white-haired old man looked at him doubtfully.

"I really don't know." Wutian shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Senior, why don't you trust people? Is it because you're a hypocrite to begin with? Is that why you don't trust people? "

"Kid, do you have a grudge against me for killing your wife? Do you need to scold me in such a roundabout way? "

The white-haired old man's eyes became extremely unfriendly.

"I wouldn't dare."

Wutian said fearfully.

"Alright, alright, don't pretend to be innocent in front of this old man."

The white-haired old man waved his hand impatiently and glared at Wutian. He muttered in his heart, "Is this kid telling the truth?" Why do I feel like I'm being duped?

"Wutian, give me more supreme godly herbs."

At this moment, Bird Saint's voice rang out again, filled with anxiety and nervousness.

Wutian waved his hand, and tens of thousands of Supreme God herbs flew out of his spatial bracelet and headed straight for the Bird Saint.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man asked doubtfully, "Brat, this old man has always had a question in his heart. Where did you get so many supreme divine medicines?"

"I stole it."

Wutian said.

"Rob?"

The white-haired old man's face twitched.

He said it so confidently. Could it be that 'robbing' was a very glorious thing in this kid's eyes?

But then again, it seemed that only by snatching would he be able to possess so many divine essences.

And he wasn't just any ordinary person.

After all, how could a person who had supreme divine medicines, Immortal Spirit Flowers, and Heavenly Soul Grass be an ordinary person?

In other words, this kid dared to rob them. In the outside world, he was definitely an amazing rising star.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he was about to say something.

However, Wutian rushed to take out the crystal and asked, "Senior, what is the name of this crystal? What does it do? "

He asked this for two reasons.

First, he really wanted to know the use of this crystal.

Second, he didn't want the white-haired old man to continue asking, in case he accidentally let it slip.

The white-haired old man glanced at the crystal in Wutian's hand and said indifferently, "It's called a God State Crystal. As for its use, it's meaningless to explain it. It's better for you to slowly discover it yourself. Anyway, its value is not below the wings of the Netherworld Demon Butterfly."

"God State Crystal?"

Wutian looked at the crystal suspiciously for a moment and put it back into the Space Bracelet.

Suddenly, the image of the dark green fruit appeared in his mind again. He asked, "Senior, have you ever seen a fruit that is completely dark green, about the size of an egg, and exudes a very special fragrance?"

"A green fruit?"

The white-haired old man pondered for a while and shook his head. "There are too many things like fruits. I can't make a conclusion until I see the real thing."

"The real thing?"

Wutian frowned without being noticed. He waved his hand and divine power gushed out. The appearance of the fruit quickly appeared in the Void in front of him.

"It's it!"

The white-haired old man trembled and his old eyes shone brightly.

"Senior, you know it?"

Wutian asked calmly.

"It's called the God's Heart Fruit. It's the reward for the eighth level of the Purgatory of Primordial Chaos. But the God's Heart Fruit has been extinct since the early Antiquity Age. Where did you learn about it?"

The white-haired old man nodded and explained briefly. Then, he looked at Wutian in confusion.

Wutian smiled and said, "I have seen it in an ancient book."

"An ancient book? Are there any ancient books that contain information about the God's Heart Fruit? "

The white-haired old man frowned and glanced at Wutian suspiciously. However, he did not continue asking.

Although he did not believe that there were ancient books that recorded the God's Heart Fruit, there were exceptions to everything. What if there was an ancient book that was luckily passed down?

Wutian did not ask further.

The white-haired old man's words and actions were too strange. It was better to be cautious.

Although he did not know the true function of the God's Heart Fruit, from the white-haired old man's tone and expression, it was definitely an incredible treasure. Otherwise, it would not have been the reward for the eighth level.

Finally.

The Bird Sage successfully passed the ninety-nine Divine Tribulations.

Even though it was covered in injuries.

Even though it was almost hacked to death by a battle sword several times.

But now, it was no longer important.

What was important was that it had successfully passed the Divine Tribulations and become a genuine Supreme-Being!

It floated in the air and looked up at the ancient castle that was quickly disappearing. It looked at the Tribulation Clouds that were retreating like a tide and had a lot of thoughts in its mind.

Back then.

It thought that it would be stuck as a First Tribulation Divine Spirit for the rest of its life.

It had even gotten used to that kind of life and did not have any hope.

But suddenly, one day.

Wutian told it that it could be reborn and break out of its cocoon to become a butterfly.

It believed Wutian's words without a doubt.

Therefore, the fire of hope that had been extinguished in its heart was ignited again.

After unremitting efforts and more than a thousand years of bitter cultivation, it finally broke the shackles and obtained a new life.

Not only did it obtain a new life, but it also became a Supreme-Being from a First Tribulation Divine Spirit in just a few hundred years. How many people in the world could achieve such speed?

Yes.

Not only did it successfully return from Nirvana, but it also had potential and comprehension that even the nine heaven-defying combat bodies and Immortal Bodies could not compare to!

It was like a fish that had leaped through the dragon's gate. It had been reborn and no one could compare to it!

"Wahaha …"

"Supreme-Being, Supreme-Being, Grandpa Bird Saint has finally become a great Supreme-Being!"

It could not help but laugh wildly as tears flowed uncontrollably from its eyes. There was sourness, sweetness, bitterness, and bitterness in its heart.

"In the past, you could only look up to others, but now, only others can look up to you. Congratulations."

Wutian thought to himself.

Who knew better than him the pain and despair that Bird Saint had once felt?

Now, it had achieved a result that no one had ever achieved before, and no one would be able to surpass it in the future. Wutian was sincerely happy for it.

Luo Qiang and Zhang Shi's faces were also full of smiles.

After a long time, Bird Saint finally calmed down the thoughts that had been fluctuating in its heart.

"Swoosh!"

It spread its wings and landed in front of Wutian and the other two.

It looked at Luo Qiang and Luo Shi and smiled proudly. "You two brats, if you don't hurry up, Grandpa Bird Saint will surpass you!"

"Tsk!"

The two of them raised their middle fingers at the same time, their faces full of disdain.

The white-haired old man's eyes flashed as he asked, "Crow, why is your Supreme-Being Tribulation different?"

Bird Saint said unhappily, "Old man, what do you mean? Can't you see that Grandpa Bird Saint is different from the rest? "

"No."

The white-haired old man sized it up and shook his head.

Bird Saint said disdainfully, "You can't even see that? Looks like you're really old and blind. You're about to die."

"You …"

The white-haired old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

"Hehe, little guys, don't be too happy."

"You have less and less time left. When the time is up, if you can't leave the Primal Chaos Purgatory, this old man will kill all of you regardless of how monstrous your talents are!"

He suddenly chuckled and left behind a bone-chilling sentence before disappearing without a trace.

"This sentence again, what does it mean?"

Zhang Shi frowned and felt inexplicably irritated.

Wutian could not help but frown.

The time left was less and less. What did it mean?

When he said it the first time, it could be taken as a joke.

But when he said it the second time, no matter who it was, they would not be able to take it as a joke anymore.

Luo Qiang shook his head disapprovingly and said, "Master, Big Brother Zhang Shi, I think he's just being an alarmist. You've been frightened by his nonsense."

"Nonsense?"

Wutian and Bird Saint looked at each other.

They did not agree with Luo Qiang's words.

Because they had a very real feeling in their hearts that the white-haired old man was definitely not being an alarmist.

"Whoosh!"

Wutian took a few deep breaths and temporarily put down his worries. He asked telepathically, "Bird Saint, did you stabilize your cultivation before you broke through?"

Bird Saint replied, "Yes, I was also puzzled that I could stabilize my cultivation in one day. Is it really related to the Netherworld Demonic Butterfly's wings?"

"It seems that this is the only reason that can explain all of this."

Wutian shook his head and smiled bitterly. Putting aside the real reason, if this matter were to spread out, who knew how many jaws would drop.

Not to mention others, even he himself could not help but feel envious and jealous at this moment.

He took a deep breath and said, "Look at your Sea of Qi, do you also have ninety-nine battle swords?"

Bird Saint replied, "I saw them just now. I do."

Wutian said, "Now I can finally conclude that this strange Nine Heavens Supreme God Tribulation is related to comprehending the Mysteries of Life and Death. Let's go to the third floor. Right, don't use those ninety-nine battle swords unless it's a critical moment. "

"Understood."

Bird Saint nodded.

Then.

The four of them entered the hall one after another. After the blood altar opened, they once again set foot on the third floor.

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