Wutian and the others were well aware of the nature of an Innate Divine Weapon. It could grow from the First Tribulation to the Fifth Tribulation or even higher!
Little Wu Hao once said that even the deities and super overlords in the Remote Antiquity Era yearned for an Innate Divine Weapon. Thus, the importance of an Innate Divine Weapon could be seen.
"Judging from the cut and the degree of decay of the Vajra Wood, it was probably cut off a million years ago." The Great Venerable deduced.
"A million years ago? The Wushan Tribe was also sealed by Sikong Lie hundreds of thousands of years ago. Is there any connection between the two? "Wutian murmured, puzzled.
The Great Venerable and the One-armed Master looked at each other in confusion. Apparently, they had thought of the same thing.
It would be fine if it was taken away by Sikong Lie or others. But if it was taken by the Wushan Tribe, it would be hard to predict how much it would grow after hundreds of thousands of years.
Level Two? Third Tribulation? Fourth Tribulation? Or Fifth Tribulation?
No matter how many Tribulations it was, it was not good news for Wutian and the others.
Shadow sighed. "Not only is he famous in the Dark City, but he also left many legendary deeds in the Samsara Continent. Sikong Lie, War God Sikong, he really lives up to his name! By the way, Young Master, didn't you find any information about the Vajra Wood in the purple-robed man's memory? "
Wutian shook his head.
Shadow said, "It seems that the Wushan Tribe is unlikely to get the Vajra Wood."
The Great Venerable smiled. "Let's go to the Wushan Tribe first and save the Pavilion Master. As for who got the Vajra Wood, it will be revealed later."
Hearing this, they all looked at Wutian.
"Before going to the Wushan Tribe, we can't let go of a treasure like the Vajra Wood." Wutian smiled faintly and nodded to the three. They smiled at each other and flew up one after another.
"Come!"
Wutian let out a low roar and his third eye quickly opened. Pieces of milky light gushed out and transformed into a giant hand that covered the sky. It grabbed the Diamond Wood and pulled it out from the ground. Then, it turned into a waterfall and rushed into the Star Realm.
"Little Wu Hao, I'll leave it to you." Wutian instructed. With this piece of Diamond Wood, each of the two legions would be equipped with an Emperor Weapon.
The Diamond Wood rose from the ground, revealing a large pit. At the center of the pit, there was a black hole the size of a dustpan. It was as dark as a deep well.
"That's the entrance to the Wushan tribe," Wutian explained.
"Hmm? It seems to be a small Saint Forbidden Teleportation Channel? " An Ying was shocked. As a Saint Ranked Restriction Master, he immediately sensed the soul energy fluctuations coming from the black hole.
Wutian nodded and said, "I think so too. The maximum limit of a small transmission channel is ten million miles. It seems that the headquarters of the Wushan tribe, the Wushan Boundary, is farther away than we thought."
"Wushan Realm?" Upon hearing this, the Great Venerable and the others looked over in confusion.
Wutian explained, "I forgot to tell you that the headquarters of the Wushan tribe is also a small world."
In fact, he was also very confused. Were the Yin Yang Boundary of the Yin Yang Sect and the Wushan Boundary of the Wushan tribe an independent small world? Or was it formed by a Saint Weapon like the Fire Falling Valley?
Of course, Wutian was more inclined to the latter. After all, independent small worlds like the Absolute Yin Ruins and the City of Darkness both had experts comparable to the Immortals.
For example, the False Immortals and Sikong Lie. Although Wutian didn't know their true cultivation, he could tell from various legends that they were definitely the top experts in the Samsara Continent. Perhaps, they were even more powerful than that.
Little Wu Hao transmitted her voice to An Ying, "Don't think too much. When the time is right, I'll tell you the origin of the small world. As for now, you should focus on improving your cultivation!"
"Uh! Alright! "
Wu Tian was astonished. He reluctantly replied and nodded to the three Great Venerables. Then, the four of them swooped down and plunged into the black hole one after another.
…
Darkness!
In front of Wutian and the other three was endless darkness. Moreover, the four of them didn't feel that they were falling. It was as if they were flying on the ground.
After a while, a ray of light gradually appeared.
Soon, a dense forest entered their line of sight.
Wutian was very surprised. Before entering the black hole, the sky had just darkened. Why was it daytime in the Wushan Boundary?
This sudden change made it difficult for him to accept.
Seeing that they were about to walk out of the passage, Wutian hurriedly ordered, "An Ying, activate the Invisibility Field."
Then, he looked at the Great Venerable and the One-armed Master and reminded them, "You'd better not walk out of the Invisibility Field or make any noise."
Although the two of them didn't know what Wutian was up to, they nodded as they were told.
At the same time, An Ying activated the Invisibility Field and shrouded the three of them, isolating them from all auras. Then, Wutian used his mind to take out a piece of Vajra Wood root from the Star Realm and threw it out gently.
Seeing Wutian's action, the Great Venerable and the other two were stunned and suspicious.
"Maintain the same speed as the root. Let's go." Wutian smiled faintly and didn't explain further. Then, the four of them walked side by side with the root and took the initiative to fly out of the passage.
The exit of the passage was an open space about a hundred feet wide. The ground was inlaid with unknown black stone bricks. Although there were no signs of cracks, the marks of erosion were very obvious.
Obviously, this place had a long history.
In the middle of the dark open space, there was a door frame made of black stone. Judging from the material of the black stone, it was the same as the stone bricks on the ground.
The door frame was five meters tall and three meters wide. There were no decorations and it was simple and plain. It also emitted an ancient and mysterious aura.
There was no door between the door frame. Instead, there was a pure white light curtain that was calm and peaceful.
Thirty feet away from the door frame, there was a mahogany tea table. On one side of the table, there was boiling tea, and the fragrance of the tea was intoxicating. On the other side, there was a chessboard. Two old men in purple clothes were sitting opposite to each other. They were drinking tea and playing chess.
The two old men in purple clothes had white hair and white beards. Their bodies were stooped, and their eyes were cloudy. Their appearances were also very ordinary. If they were placed in a crowd, they would be forgotten after a few glances.
However, the aura that they naturally emitted was very terrifying. The space around them was trembling and twisting, as if it was about to be broken.
The old man in purple clothes, whose back was facing the passage, picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip. He showed an intoxicated expression. Then, he looked at the old man opposite him and said with a smile, "Old Ten, it seems that I have won this game again."
The old man in purple clothes, who was called Old Ten, didn't seem to have heard it. His eyes swept over the chessboard, and the unwillingness on his face was clearly visible.
Suddenly, he slapped the chessboard, and the chess pieces fell to the ground. He said angrily, "Ninth Brother, how can you be like this? You knew that I didn't know how to play chess, so why didn't you give me a chance? You made me lose nine hundred and ninety-nine games in a row. You've gone too far. "
The old man in purple clothes shook his head and laughed. He said indifferently, "Old Ten! Have you forgotten the reason why Ninth Brother played chess with you? "
"No." Old Ten shook his head. Strangely enough, he immediately became obedient when he heard this.
"Sigh! I wanted to use chess to change your bad temper, but we've already played nine hundred and ninety-nine games, and your temper is still the same. I don't know if there's any way to change your bad temper. "The old man in purple clothes shook his head and sighed helplessly.
Old Ten smiled embarrassedly like a child who had done something wrong. He stroked his white hair and said, "Ninth Brother, I know I was wrong. Why don't we play another game? I promise that I won't get angry this time."
"You! I'll say this in advance. This is the last game. If you still can't change your mind, you can go find Big Brother and the others. "The old man in purple clothes smiled helplessly and raised his hand to arrange the chess pieces.
"Who is it!"
Right at this moment, he suddenly shouted explosively as he stood up abruptly, and then he turned around and swept his gaze towards the teleportation passageway. His muddy eyes emanated numerous fierce lights while his imposing aura rose swiftly, causing the space around him to rumble and shatter into pieces. It was extremely shocking!
Old Ten on the opposite side was the same. His stooped body suddenly straightened. His pair of old eyes shone brightly, and his body released a shocking aura!
Under their sharp and vigilant gazes, the originally tranquil light curtain on the door frame gradually began to shake. As time passed, the shaking became more and more violent, as if some ferocious beast was rushing out from the end of the teleportation channel.
Clang …
Finally, a pitch-black tree root that was as thick as an arm flew out of the light screen and fell to the ground. It was accompanied by sparks, and a sharp metallic sound came from the impact!
"Uh!"
Seeing this, the two old men in purple clothes were stunned. They looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Old Ten strode forward and picked up the diamond tree root. He carefully looked at it and shook his head. "After all this time, it was you who was playing tricks. You made me nervous for nothing."
The purple-clothed old man also walked up and took the tree root. After examining it, he said with a smile, "Because of this thing, we've been frightened quite a bit. But fortunately, the tree root that fell this time is a bit thicker than before. It's enough to refine an Imperial Armament."
"Haha!"
Old Ten also smiled. "We've harvested over a thousand diamond tree roots. When the time comes, we'll have Murong Feibai refine them. As long as the tribesmen of my Mount Wu tribe are at the Divine Transformation realm, they'll be equipped with an imperial weapon. Once we arrive at the Central Brilliance Continent, no one will dare to act rashly in front of us. At that time, we'll be able to unify the five continents!"
"Come on, Old Tenth. I'll play a game with you. Whoever loses will have to give this Diamond Wood root to Murong Feizhang," Old Ninth said with a chuckle.
"You're clearly bullying me. Humph! Bring it on! I'm not afraid of you! I don't believe that after 999 rounds, I still can't beat you. "
The two of them walked to the side of the tea table and began to play chess again. They didn't notice that at the same time the Diamond Wood Root appeared, four strangers silently swept out from the tunnel. They paused for a moment, then flew into the depths of the ancient forest without looking back.
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