After thinking for a while with his head down, Wutan looked towards the bridgehead again, and a stone tablet immediately came into his sight.
Then he walked onto the ancient bridge, but when he reached the center, he suddenly stopped and looked towards the river under the bridge.
The river water was still the same as when I first saw it, as dark as ink and emitting an icy chill.
After observing for a moment, he withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes, and extended his spiritual thoughts to wrap around the ancient bridge.
Gradually, he actually sensed a trace of life fluctuations, which means that Li Tian was right, the ancient bridge was indeed a living being.
"An ancient bridge with life. Could it be that the bridge under our feet is similar to the Tongtian Bridge, a peerless divine object?"
Wu Tian muttered to himself, pondered for a while, strode to the bridge head, bowed to the stone tablet and said: "Senior, I haven't seen you for many years. I hope you are well."
However, after waiting for a while, he heard no response.
Wu Tian couldn't help but feel puzzled and looked at it carefully.
Soon, he realized something was wrong.
Although the stone tablet in front of me also has the words "River of Life and Death, One Thought Leads to Life, One Thought Leads to Death", it is obviously just an ordinary stone.
He reached out and knocked on it, then scanned it again with his divine sense. He was finally able to confirm that this was not the stone tablet he knew.
But where is that powerful stone tablet? Is it still chasing the man in black robe
Looking up and glancing around, Wu Tian bowed and said, "Senior Mo Ling, I am here as promised. Please come and meet me."
But there was no response.
Wu Tian raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it possible that Senior wants to break the appointment?"
Still no response.
Wutan frowned, not knowing whether the demon spirit was really going to break the appointment or was just not here.
Time passed quickly and two days passed, but the demon spirit still did not appear. He simply took out the divine power of thunder and thousands of imperial medicines, sat cross-legged at the end of the bridge, and began to practice with his eyes closed.
Time is like sand through fingers, and a hundred years passed quietly in seclusion.
On this day, Wutan's momentum suddenly began to grow stronger, and at the same time, his Zanghai was also undergoing earth-shaking changes.
It turned out that the mist-like heaven-destroying fighting spirit was gathering together at this moment and condensing madly.
After a while, a small gray light dot condensed and floated in the center of the Tibetan Sea. It was about the size of a grain of rice, but it was like a king. The moment it appeared, the fighting spirit around it immediately surged away.
With the addition of fighting spirit, the small light spot became bigger and bigger.
The next day, it became the size of a mung bean.
On the third day, it became the size of a bullet.
On the fourth day, it became the size of a thumb.
On the fifth day, it became the size of pebbles, gray in color, and had an extremely rough surface.
On the fifth day, a strong wind suddenly arose in the sky and dark clouds surged!
Wutan finally opened his eyes and looked at the empty void in front of him, his eyes full of confusion.
At the beginning, he obtained more than 500,000 strands of thunder power from the Zhan Luo miracle, and then obtained another 500,000 strands from Ni Yeye. Although he refined some of it in the past, there were still about one million strands.
Before the retreat, the little guy divided 500,000 strands among others, and he also kept 500,000 strands for himself. However, after four hundred years of retreat, they were all used up!
He knew that it was not that the effect of the thunder power had weakened, but that the energy required to condense the godhood was simply too huge.
But isn't this too shocking
He really couldn't accept the fact before him.
“Crack!”
“Boom!”
Suddenly, there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and an extremely terrifying power from heaven poured down like a waterfall.
As the divine calamity was approaching, Wutan had to temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart, send the mustard seed bag into the starry world, and face the calamity seriously.
You have to know that this is a divine calamity, which is many times more powerful than the great emperor calamity. If you are not careful, you will die. In the world, there are many creatures who have died in the divine calamity.
“Crack!”
The first divine calamity descended, carrying with it the aura of world destruction, and slammed into Wutan. The stone tablet next to him was shattered on the spot.
"puff!"
Wu Tian also had golden light coming out of his mouth, but he could still bear it.
However, what surprised him was that such a terrifying divine calamity did not cause any damage to the ancient bridge beneath him!
It seems that this ancient bridge is really not simple!
“Ka!”
The second divine calamity fell with a bang, and Wutan’s face suddenly turned pale.
The third divine calamity came, and cracks appeared on his skin!
The fourth divine calamity fell, the cracks became bigger and bigger, the white bones were clearly visible, and the golden blood of battle flowed out like a stream, and was actually absorbed by the ancient bridge!
Wu Tian was extremely surprised when he discovered this situation.
“Kaa ...
The fifth, sixth, and seventh divine calamities descended one after another, and the terrifying destructive power flooded all directions, but let alone the ancient bridge, even the surface of the river of life and death did not show any waves.
However, Wutan was already a bloody mess. Even though he practiced the Heavenly Thunder Body Refining Technique and madly refined the power of thunder and lightning, he was still unable to stop the worsening of his injuries.
“Ka!”
When the eighth heavenly tribulation fell, Wujitian's arms and feet were blown to pieces. All the flesh and blood on his body disappeared, leaving only a skeleton. Only his hidden sea and sea of consciousness were still intact.
But he did not take the mysterious blood, relying on his strong willpower to persevere.
“Crack!”
The ninth heavenly calamity came with great force and terrifying destructive power, which was the sum of the previous eight divine calamities. It shattered the sky for billions of miles, and the earth was shaking continuously, as if it wanted to crush him to ashes!
At this moment, Wutan had the idea of taking blood, but he immediately dispelled the idea. He could not rely on the mysterious blood for everything. He firmly believed that with his perseverance, he could definitely persevere!
"boom!"
The divine calamity fell mercilessly, submerging Wu Tian!
In an instant, all the bones in his body turned into powder, and now only the hidden sea and the sea of consciousness were left.
But gradually, wisps of blood mist rose from the surface of the Tibetan Sea and the Consciousness Sea, and then the flesh and blood began to regenerate, the divine bones began to re-condense, and the meridians began to reshape.
In the sky, the calamity clouds retreated quietly and silently, and everything gradually returned to calm.
After spending half a month, Wutan's body was finally reshaped successfully. His whole body was glowing, his skin was as delicate as a newborn baby's, but extremely tough. Every cell and every inch of flesh and blood in his body was filled with explosive power!
“Swish!”
Wutan opened his eyes, and two brilliant rays of divine light burst out from his eye sockets!
If you observe carefully, you can see excitement, emotion, and a trace of inextricable sadness in his pupils.
Becoming a god after practicing for thousands of years, I believe there are not many people in the world who can do it. He was very excited, but these thousands of years of experience also made him feel a lot of emotions.
However, even though he had become a god, the hope of his lover's resurrection was still so slim. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a dull pain in his heart.
After a long time, he finally came to his senses. With a slight movement of his mind, a mustard seed bag appeared. He took out a piece of clothing and quickly put it on. Then he looked at the ancient bridge under his feet and couldn't help but be absent-minded.
After being bombarded by nine divine calamities in succession, there was not even a trace left on the ancient bridge. It seemed that this thing was truly not an ordinary object.
Touching his chin and thinking for a while, he closed his eyes and sank his mind into the Tibetan sea.
The Tibetan Sea was filled with gray fog, and a gray bead was floating in the gray fog.
This is exactly his godhead!
The godhead was still only the size of a pebble, but its originally rough surface had become smooth and round, like a precious jade or a star, flowing with a hint of gray light.
The headless body had given up its central position and was sitting cross-legged under the godhead.
Wu Tian's mind moved, and a wisp of gray air overflowed from the godhead, like a stream of water, emitting an extremely terrifying destructive power. It should be the divine power.
He opened his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, that ray of divine power broke through the air. Wherever it passed, the void collapsed madly and then disappeared!
Finally, that ray of divine power hit a mountain range across the river. With a loud bang, the mountain range was razed to the ground on the spot, and thick smoke rose up, covering the sky and the sun!
"Roar!!!"
Suddenly, dozens of beast roars rose up, resounding through heaven and earth!
Wu Tian's face suddenly changed, knowing that this move had frightened the beasts in the Despair Forest. Just as he was about to enter the Star Realm, a shout rang out: "Everyone, be quiet."
As soon as these words were spoken, the beast's roar stopped abruptly.
Immediately afterwards, two beams of light broke through the air, and when they appeared in the sky above the River of Life and Death, who else could they be but the evil spirit and the stone tablet
"Who allowed you to mess around here?"
The demon spirit was still the same as before, his true appearance could not be seen, and he was very short, like a child of twelve or thirteen years old, but his tone was extremely cold, and every word was like a sharp blade, piercing Wutan's eardrums and causing pain.
Wu Tian shook his head and said awkwardly: "Sorry, I broke through to the realm of gods, and I was curious for a moment and couldn't help it."
"What? You have become a god?"
The demon was surprised.
Wu Tian nodded.
“My goodness, when I first came to the ancient continent, you were still in the perfection period. In just nine hundred years, you actually broke through to the first calamity divine spirit. Such a terrifying speed. I don’t know about other continents, but you are the only one in the ancient continent.” The demon spirit was amazed.
"Only me?"
Wutan shook his head disapprovingly and had no intention of telling anyone about the situation of Longhu and the little guy.
But the stone tablet told the demon spirit the situation of the two people one by one.
Upon hearing this, the demon spirit was extremely surprised and asked, "Wutian, are you here to see me for something?"
Wu Tian said: "I am here to ask for a reward."
The demon said calmly: "I'm sorry, we didn't catch him, so your reward is gone."
“Didn’t catch him?”
Wutan was stunned. The stone tablet had chased after it at the first moment. Judging from the current situation, the demon spirit must have disappeared during this time in order to capture the man in black robe, but they didn't catch him. How strong is this man
He expressed doubt.
But then again, what does it have to do with him whether he is caught or not
Wu Tian said bluntly: "You guys are incompetent for not catching him. You can't put the blame on me, unless you intend to default on your debt."
The demon spirit said, "Don't say it so harshly. Although I can't give you a reward, I can give you a piece of news for free."
"what news?"
Wu Tian frowned.
"Si Kong Lie from your Tian Mie Zhan Clan is here."
The demon spirit said with a smile.
(End of this chapter)