Three days later, in the morning.
Wutian came to the stone door, glanced back at the white space, and stepped out of the stone door, appearing in the hall.
Sensing Wutian's aura, Luo Qiang, Zhang Shi, and Bird Saint immediately opened their eyes and surrounded him.
"Master, how was it?"
"Little Uncle, did you encounter any danger?"
"Wutian, you've been in there for six days. Did you find a lot of treasures?"
…
The white-haired old man did not move, but his eyes were always on Wutian. His hands were tightly clenched, and he seemed a little nervous and nervous.
Wutian glanced at the three and smiled. "I've made you worry."
Bird Saint said disdainfully, "Who has the time to worry about you? Stop being so narcissistic. "
"Haha."
Wutian smiled faintly and raised his head to look at the white-haired old man behind him. He sighed inwardly and pushed Luo Qiang and the other two aside. He walked up to the white-haired old man and said with a smile, "Senior, we meet again."
The white-haired old man said in a low voice, "I'm not in the mood to joke with you."
Wutian was stunned, then smiled and said, "Senior, the ninth level is not a dangerous place. On the contrary, there is a great fortune inside."
"Great fortune?"
The white-haired old man was stunned.
Luo Qiang and the others were also surprised.
Wutian said, "Father condensed his understanding of the Mysteries of Life and Death into a mark and left it inside, but I did not bring it out."
"Understanding of the Mysteries of Life and Death!"
The white-haired old man's body shook, and his eyes were filled with ecstasy.
Luo Qiang and the others were disappointed and uninterested.
The understanding of the Mysteries of Life and Death was indeed a great fortune for others, but for them, it was useless and unattractive.
"Don't be so obvious." Wutian glared at the three, then looked at the white-haired old man and asked, "Senior, do you want to go in and take a look?"
"Whoosh!"
The white-haired old man took a few deep breaths and nodded. "To be honest, I do want to go in and take a look, but my duty is only to guard the Purgatory of Primordial Chaos …"
Wutian smiled and said, "Senior, since Father allowed you to guard this place, he won't object to you entering the ninth floor. After Juniors leave, Senior can go in and take a look. Maybe you can comprehend the mysteries of life and death."
"It's not that easy to comprehend Life and Death Profound."
The white-haired old man shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Wutian couldn't say anything more.
The white-haired old man said, "Wutian, is there really no danger on the ninth floor?"
Wutian was about to answer when he suddenly thought of the mysterious power that appeared when he stepped on the first step.
If he guessed correctly, that mysterious force should be able to stop it.
The reason why he had disappeared immediately after appearing was probably because he had comprehended the Death and Life Upanishad.
He shook his head and said, "I can't be sure. In short, I didn't encounter any danger."
"Can't be sure?"
The white-haired old man furrowed his brows.
Wutian pondered for a while and found that he really couldn't be sure, so he didn't disturb the white-haired old man and turned to look at Zhang Shi and the others.
After taking a closer look, his eyes revealed a trace of surprise.
Bird Saint was actually a Supreme at the Greater Success stage!
Wutian asked in disbelief, "You broke through again?"
"I broke through yesterday."
Bird Saint chuckled.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
Wutian was speechless. This speed … was simply heaven-defying.
Zhang Shi smiled and said, "Little Uncle, let me tell you a piece of good news. Before you appeared, Luo Qiang and I stabilized our cultivation."
"Really?"
Wutian was surprised.
"Of course it's true."
Luo Qiang nodded excitedly, then scratched his head and said suspiciously, "It's really strange. Why did Big Brother Zhang Shi and I stabilize our cultivation so quickly?"
"Because one day here is equivalent to one hundred years outside."
At this time, an old voice sounded.
"I see … Wait, what does that mean? What does it mean that one day here is equivalent to one hundred years outside? "
Luo Qiang looked at the white-haired old man in surprise.
Because it was him who had just spoken.
Zhang Shi and Bird Saint also looked at the white-haired old man in surprise.
Wutian frowned.
"What I mean is, although you have only been in the Purgatory of Primordial Chaos for a total of fourteen days, one thousand four hundred years have passed outside," the white-haired old man said.
"No way!"
Luo Qiang and the others looked at each other, their eyes full of disbelief.
Wutian said, "Sure enough, it's as I expected."
The white-haired old man said in surprise, "You already guessed it?"
Wutian nodded.
The white-haired old man asked curiously, "Do you have any proof?"
Wutian smiled but didn't say anything.
Of course, he had proof.
Bird Saint, who had comprehended the profound meaning of life and death, only needed one hundred years to stabilize his cultivation as a Ninth and Tenth Tribulation Divine Spirit.
Five hundred years to break through the Supremacy stage.
After entering the Purgatory of Primordial Chaos, Bird Saint faced a breakthrough on the first day, another breakthrough on the second day, and another breakthrough on the seventh day after entering the seventh level.
Moreover, his own cultivation had also stabilized on the fifth day after entering the Purgatory of Primordial Chaos.
All signs indicated that one day here was equivalent to one hundred years outside.
It was just that at that time, he felt that this was a little too incredible, so he kept it in his heart and didn't say it out loud.
But now that he knew that the Purgatory of Primordial Chaos was created by Father God, it became a matter of course, and there was nothing strange about it.
Because from that piece of information, he learned that Father God had already stepped into the Eternal Universe.
The means of the Eternal Universe experts naturally couldn't be looked at with ordinary eyes.
Seeing Wutian's smiling but silent expression, the white-haired old man's heart was filled with anger. Suddenly, he couldn't release it.
He rolled his eyes and smiled like an old fox, saying, "Kid, you have quite a lot of secrets in your heart!"
"Haha, who doesn't have secrets in their heart?"
Wutian said with a faint smile, but secretly became vigilant. This old bastard definitely didn't have good intentions.
But suddenly.
He raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "Fourteen days here is one thousand four hundred years outside, doesn't that mean that the battle of the gods is over?"
The white-haired old man was slightly taken aback, and said playfully, "Don't worry, the battle of the gods is not over yet, but if it drags on for a few more hours, then you can only stay here and accompany this old man."
Luo Qiang said, "Who wants to be your companion, Master, let's go out quickly."
Zhang Shi said, "If we go out from here, we will reach the eighth battle zone, and Divine Breath and the others can only reach the fifth battle zone at most. It seems that we have to return to the fifth floor."
The white-haired old man said with a sinister smile, "I'm sorry, but the altar here is a one-way transmission, you can't return to the fifth floor."
"One-way transmission?"
Wutian and the others frowned, this was really a big problem.
If they really went to the eighth battle zone, under the influence of the power of rules, it would take at least one thousand five hundred years to reach the fifth battle zone.
Wutian looked at the white-haired old man and said with a smile, "Senior, you are a person of virtue and prestige, you won't take advantage of others, right?"
Right now, they could only count on the white-haired old man to send them to the fifth floor.
But according to this person's personality, he would definitely find an excuse to make things difficult for him.
Hearing this, a hint of ridicule flashed past the white-haired old man's eyes as he asked doubtfully, "Why can't this old man understand what you're saying?"
"Can you stop pretending to be confused?"
Wutian rolled his eyes, his eyeballs rolled slightly, and said playfully: "Senior, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, the ninth floor is not without danger, on the contrary, it is filled with danger, junior dares to guarantee that if senior enters without any preparation, it will definitely be like throwing a meat bun at a dog, and you will not be able to return."
"You're the meat bun."
The white-haired old man was so angry that his beard blew and his eyes widened. He actually compared him to a meat bun, this was too much.
Following that.
He frowned and said, "Didn't you just say that there's no danger inside? Are you trying to scare me? "
"Scare?"
Wutian looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, and said: "Does this junior look like he's trying to scare you?"
"This bastard brat, he's still holding back even now, he's really scheming."
The white-haired old man muttered and thought that it was true. He nodded and said: "Alright, this old man agrees to send you to the fifth floor, but as a condition, you have to tell me the situation of the ninth floor in detail."
"Deal."
Wutian nodded without hesitation.
The white-haired old man looked at him deeply and waved his old hand, sweeping up Wutian and the other three, and disappeared without a trace.
Swoosh!
In the next moment, they appeared in front of the main hall of the fifth floor.
The white-haired old man said with a dark face: "Brat, can you tell me now?"
"Not now, what if this junior tells you, and then you take revenge on this junior and send us to the eighth floor again? Wouldn't that be a huge loss for us? Let's wait for this junior to open the altar first."
After saying that, Wutian did not care about how ugly the white-haired old man's expression was. He gave a look to Luo Qiang and the other two and went straight to the main hall.
After entering the main hall, the four of them cut their skin and dripped a drop of blood on the altar on the right.
Buzz!
The altar immediately shone brightly.
Wutian and the other three jumped onto the altar almost at the same time.
Seeing this, the white-haired old man said anxiously: "Brat, you haven't told me yet, come down quickly!"
"Senior, you've been fooled. There's indeed no danger on the ninth floor. See you later. No, no, see you never."
Wutian waved goodbye with a playful look on his face. After saying that, he disappeared.
"Fooled?"
The white-haired old man was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses. He was furious and roared: "Bastard brat, don't let this old man see you again. Otherwise, this old man will beat you up so badly that even your father won't recognize you …"
He was about to explode with anger.
He had lived for tens of billions of years, but he had been fooled by a brat again and again. This was really unbearable!
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, he frowned and mumbled: "Strange, the battle of the gods is about to end. Why would someone enter the Purgatory of Primordial Chaos at this time? Looks like I have to go and take a look. "
He looked up at the blood-red altar with a playful smile and said with a sneer: "Brat, don't worry, we'll meet again sooner or later. At that time, this old man will let you know the consequences of deceiving this old man."
After saying that, his figure flashed, and he arrived above the first floor of the Purgatory of Primordial Chaos and looked down.
He saw two men and a woman standing side by side on the plain, looking around in surprise.
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