Seeing this, the Great Venerable's eyes dimmed and there was a hint of disappointment.
But he was very confused. What kind of magic did Wutan practice to be able to cultivate his body to such a level
Glancing at Wu Tian, the Great Venerable continued, "Although we are not true physical cultivators, our physical bodies are dozens of times stronger than ordinary people, and our souls are no exception. Therefore, no one in the world today can withstand it, and they all explode and die. Until I saw you, I finally saw hope!"
"That's why we were rescued together at Bibo Mountain!" Wutan said expressionlessly.
The Great Venerable nodded and said, "However, when I saw how much Shishi relied on you, I am not sure if this is the right thing to do. If you disappear and find out that I did all this, will she hate me for the rest of her life?"
"You hesitated!"
“Yes, I hesitated. However, if I really give up, Shura Palace will face the biggest crisis in its history, and probably none of your friends will be able to leave Shura Palace1,” said the Great Venerable.
Wu Tian said calmly: "So, you still have to attack me!"
The great venerable nodded.
Wu Tian raised his lips and said, "Aren't you afraid of following the footsteps of Kong Lingzi's remaining soul?"
The Great Venerable said disdainfully: "She is just a remnant soul. If it weren't for the fact that her remnant soul had been tempered by lightning and possessed a trace of heavenly power, which made the Palace Master covetous, I would have wiped it out long ago."
“So that’s how it is!”
Wu Tian suddenly realized that it was the Lord of Shura Palace who wanted to devour the remaining soul of Kong Lingzi, so the Great Venerable sent Di Tian to Yan Sect to inquire about the news, and that was how the verbal agreement was reached.
"I know your character, and I also know that you have the ability to wipe out the remnant soul. However, the Palace Master does not only have a remnant soul left, but the entire spirit. It is far from being as fragile as you think. Moreover, I will not force you, and you will be willing to contribute your physical body by then!" The voice of the Great Venerable sounded again.
"Really?" Wutan did not comment and left without looking back.
The Great Venerable said: “Wait!”
"I think there is nothing left for us to talk about!" Wutan spoke directly without turning his head.
"Don't you want to know why I'm so sure?"
"Not interested!" Wutan still didn't look back.
The great master smiled casually and waved his hand. Ripples appeared in the void and a beautiful woman in white walked out.
The Great Venerable said to the woman, "Second sister, in the past few years, no matter where Wu Tian goes, you will accompany him."
The beautiful woman nodded with a smile.
"This counts as spying on me!" Wutan turned around and stared coldly at the Great Venerable, with an inexplicable light in his eyes.
Facing this gaze, for some reason, the Great Venerable felt as if he couldn't look it directly at all. He was shocked, wondering how a young man who was only in the Tuomai stage could have such a powerful aura.
The Great Venerable frowned, waved his hand, and said, "You guys get out!"
Wutan turned around, ignored the beautiful woman, and walked out alone.
Looking at the small figure from behind, the beautiful woman was quite surprised. He could remain calm and fearless in the face of his elder brother. Such a person has never appeared before. He was very courageous.
"Brother, goodbye!"
The beautiful woman withdrew her gaze, bowed to the great master, and turned to leave.
"Brother, are you okay?"
When Wutan walked out of the hall, the little girl immediately jumped on him and asked with concern.
"It's okay, let's go back and grill the meat. You look as greedy as a little cat, and your saliva is flowing out!" Wutan pinched the little girl's nose and smiled. He looked relaxed, as if he didn't feel pressured at all by the words of the great master.
When the little girl saw the beautiful woman, she was not as cold as she was when facing the great master. She smiled and said, "Aunt, do you want to come too?"
"I haven't seen Shishi for many years. Of course, your aunt will spend more time with you!" The beautiful woman was dignified and elegant, with a soft tone. She looked at Shishi with eyes full of love.
"yeah!"
The little girl cheered, fell to the ground, and jumped for joy. She danced like a beautiful butterfly, so adorable!
"Brother, Shishi is telling you, my aunt was very nice to me when I was a child, several times, dozens of times, hundreds of times better than that stinky daddy..."
Along with the little girl's joyful voice, the three of them gradually disappeared from this place.
Inside the Great Hall of the Great Venerable.
The great venerable sat back on the golden throne, stared into space, and said, "Come out!"
As soon as the words fell, the void in the hall suddenly shook, and then ten figures walked out of it.
There are men and women, old and young, but all of them are majestic and unfathomable.
"You've seen it all, what objections do you have?"
The aura of the Great Venerable slowly dissipated, and his eyes, like lightning, swept over the ten people one by one. If it were an ordinary person, they would have knelt down and worshipped him long ago. However, each of the ten people below was calm and not affected at all.
Obviously, these ten people are by no means ordinary people, and their strength is not much inferior to that of the Great Venerable.
"Wutian is indeed a good candidate, but he has not yet reached the ninth level of the Tuomai period, nor the perfect state. I'm afraid we have to wait for a while."
The one who spoke was an old man with an immortal-like appearance. He was dressed in white, with a snow-white beard hanging down to his chest. His white hair moved without wind, and a light rain of light was steaming from his body. There was an ethereal aura emanating from him.
"Old Twelve has no objection, what about you?"
The Great Venerable played with a golden bead on the armrest of the throne, glanced at the old man, and then looked at the others.
"If he breaks through to the ninth level before the Jueyin ruins are opened, I have no objection!" said a woman in colorful clothes, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old.
“Eleventh sister, do you think that reaching the Nine-Nine Realm is easy? If it weren’t for the Ancient Scorpio Embryo, how could Wu Tian possibly break through to the Rebirth Realm?”
This was a middle-aged man in black, who looked very similar to the Great Venerable, especially his eyes, which were deep and sharp, as if they were carved from the same mold. But there was a five-inch long scar on his face, like a centipede, which moved as he spoke, making him look particularly scary.
The colorful-clothed woman smiled and said, "Third brother, Wu Tian's body broke through the perfect state of the rebirth period without relying on any rare treasures from heaven and earth. How do you explain it? Or is it that Third brother's ambition has never been dispelled, so he does not want the Palace Master to be resurrected."
"Eleventh sister, you are going too far!" said the Third Venerable with a gloomy face.
"Whether it's passed or not, everyone knows it in their hearts!" The colorful-clothed woman smiled and glanced at the other people one by one, saying, "Fourth brother, fifth brother... Tenth brother, what do you think?"
The faces of the people who were mentioned all darkened and they remained silent.
The Third Venerable frowned, his eyes flickered, and after a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice, "Okay, we have no objection, but Big Brother, you have to listen carefully. If Wu Tian hasn't broken through the Nine-Nine Realms before the Jueyin Ruins are opened, and if the plan for the Hundred Sects Competition still fails like the battle at Bibo Mountain, don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless."
After saying this, with a flash of light, the three venerables instantly disappeared from everyone's sight. Soon after, the fourth venerable and even the tenth venerable left one after another, and the hall suddenly became quiet.
The colorful-clothed woman asked, "Brother, are you really going to fight at the Hundred Sects Competition?"
The great venerable nodded.
The colorful-clothed woman said worriedly, "But the Yan Sect has the Void Spirit Sword. Even if my younger sister, the twelfth elder brother, and the second sister join forces, we may not be able to defeat them. And the third brother and his men will definitely not help. They may even secretly make trouble and make our plan fail."
"Eleventh sister is right. If we fail, third brother will be able to carry out his ambitious plan openly, and we will become his stumbling block. There will inevitably be a bloody storm, and even the Shura Palace may fall apart!" The twelfth brother was worried.
"You guys go out first, let me think about it carefully." The Great Venerable waved his hand tiredly, signaling the two to go out.
"well!"
The two women in colorful clothes sighed and gradually disappeared into the void.
The Great Venerable leaned on the throne, rubbing his forehead, feeling quite annoyed. Then he looked at the ceiling of the palace, which was flashing with brilliance, as if he could see the sky outside the palace.
"For the safety of Shura Palace, it seems that we can only ask him to come out in advance."
…
Cuishanju is located by the mountains and water, quiet and elegant.
A hundred feet away from the courtyard, there is a clear pond with lotus flowers in full bloom, and the fragrance is overwhelming!
But at this moment, the fragrance is mixed with a strong meaty aroma, which makes people salivate, and a rich wine aroma, which makes people intoxicated.
On a flat open space beside the pond, a bonfire was burning, and an unknown monster was being hung on it, its skin and flesh were golden, greasy, and filled with fragrance!
Wutan and Han Tian were sitting on the ground, each holding a jar of wine in his hand. The aroma of the wine was intoxicating, and their faces were already flushed.
The little guy and Shishi were on the other side, having a lot of fun.
Han Tian tore off a large piece of barbecue, chewed it, looked at the sky in confusion, and said: "Wutian, where should we go from now on? This world is so big, where is our real home?"
"Home? Where is home?" Wutan also asked himself in his heart.
"Haha, you forgot that you are just like this handsome guy. You have no home, no relatives, and you are all alone." Han Tian hooked his arms around Wutan's neck, but there was a hint of loss in his tone.
"Where are your parents?" Wu Tian asked. After knowing each other for so long, he had never heard Han Tian talk about his parents.
Hearing this, Han Tian fell silent, and there was a slight change on his face.
Suddenly, he picked up the wine jar, gulped down a few mouthfuls, and said, "Dead, they are all dead. The dead are gone. The living must live well, only then can we be worthy of them and let them rest in peace."
Having said that, Wutan could see deep pain and longing in his expression, and deep in his eyes there was a strong murderous intent. Obviously, the death of his parents was not as simple as he said.
Wu Tian didn't mention it again. Everyone has some sad past, pain that they don't want to touch, and scars that they don't want to uncover.
"Han Tian, what are your plans or wishes?"
Han Tian shook his head and said, "Plans, what other plans can I have? I'll just take it one step at a time. As for a wish, I do have one. I want to find a wife who loves me, and she must be very beautiful. Then we can travel around the world together, and when we get tired, we can live in seclusion in the mountains, have a few babies, and live happily together. This is a home, a simple home."
Then he added: "When the time comes, you must be the godfather of my child, do you understand?"
“A simple home…”
This sentence seemed to touch a chord in Wutan's heart, and he fell silent. It was not that he didn't want to talk, but he couldn't open his mouth. He could only whisper in his heart.
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