Heavenly Lord Asura

Chapter 1493: Horror effect

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Seeing this, Qiankun Demon City asked curiously: "Why, do you know him?"

Wu Tian nodded and said, "Senior, can you take me to find him?"

Qiankun Demon City said: "Tell me why you are looking for him, and I will take you there."

Wu Tian said: "Back then in the Sea of Stars, I met him and found out that I was a Heaven-Destroying Battle Body, but he didn't reveal my identity afterwards, so I've always wanted to find an opportunity to thank him and ask him the reason."

Qiankun Demon City said: "So that's how it is. As far as I know, Ling Hua did go out once in the past three thousand years. Give me the notebook that Song Damin left behind, and I will take you to find him immediately."

"What do you want it for?" Wutan frowned.

"This is none of your business." said Qiankun Demon City.

"Do you want to take this opportunity to blackmail Huangfu Yi?" Wu Tian said.

"Am I that kind of person?" Qiankun Demon City said angrily.

Wutan nodded, looking very serious.

“Ahem.”

Qiankun Demon City coughed dryly and said, "Boy, I really don't think so. I'm just a little curious about their past. If you don't believe me, just let me see it. After you've seen it, I'll give it back to you."

"All right!"

Wutan glanced at him doubtfully and asked Xiao Wuhao to hand over the note. After Qiankun Demon City read it, he really did not take it away.

"Did I really blame him wrongly?"

After secretly complaining, he sent the note to the Star Realm and asked Xiao Wuhao to keep it. He said, "Senior, it's time to take me to see Ling Hua God!"

"Wait a minute, I'll go ask him if he's willing to see you."

Qiankun Demon City left a few words and disappeared without a trace.

However, after waiting for half an hour and not seeing it come back, Wutan finally realized that he had been deceived by Qiankun Demon City.

"You old bastard, I shouldn't have believed your lies."

Wutan was so anxious that he stamped his feet. He looked at the stone door of the cell that was not closed. He was delighted and stuck his head out. Seeing that there was no one in the corridor, he walked out silently and put his ear to the stone door of cell number nine. He listened carefully for a while, but there was no movement at all.

"Is there no one?"

A trace of doubt appeared in Wutan's eyes. He walked to the door of cell number eight and listened for a while, but still heard nothing.

“Boom boom!”

He didn't believe that there was no one inside, so he reached out and knocked hard, but after waiting for a moment, there was no response at all.

"Is there really no one?"

With this doubt, he looked at the stone doors of cells No. 7 to No. 1 in turn, and without exception, there was no movement.

"strangeness."

Standing behind the gate of the Divine Prison, Wutan fell into deep thought as he glanced at the ten stone doors on both sides of the corridor.

Perhaps the purpose of the first level of the God's Prison is just to temporarily detain people like him.

Thinking of this, he began to look for the entrance to the second floor. However, when he searched the entire first floor, he couldn't find the entrance.

"What's going on? Is the entrance no longer on the first floor? But how did Qiankun Demon City appear at that time?"

Wu Tian searched for a while unwillingly, but still found nothing. With no other options, he could only give up temporarily and returned to cell number 10, asking in a voice transmission, "Have the number of Nether Bees decreased?"

Xiao Wuhao said: "Yes, there are only 2,000 left now, and we probably lost 200 to 300 of them."

Wu Tian said: "Such a loss is not that big."

Xiao Wuhao said: "It's indeed not big, but Qilinzi and the other six asked me to ask you, when will you give them the Battle Soul Ring?"

Wu Tian said helplessly: "You see, the six battle soul rings are like throwing meat buns at a dog, and they will never come back. By the way, have they taken out all the things in the battle soul rings?"

Xiao Wuhao said: "That's all their belongings, they will naturally take it out."

Wu Tian said: "Just take out the things. Give them a space bracelet and let them use it for now. After we get out, I will find a way to get back the six battle soul rings."

Xiao Wuhao asked: "Are you sure you can get out alive?"

"Qiankun Demon City is so sure, I think it shouldn't be a big problem."

At this point, Wu Tian's body suddenly trembled, and his face was filled with joy. He said, "No more chatting. My soul power has broken through. I have to prepare to comprehend the divine prohibition."

After he finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the stone bed, concentrated his mind and gathered his energy for a while, then he offered up a trace of soul power. The soul power was grey in color, like flowing water, and it emitted an astonishing divine power!

At this time, Xiao Wuhao said: "Since you have already broken through, give the Origin Heart Fire to Shadow."

Wutan nodded, dispersed his soul power, and sent the original heart fire in his sea of consciousness directly into the starry world. Then he bit his finger and a drop of golden blood overflowed, but it did not have any destructive power. It was almost the same as ordinary blood except for the color.

"You have lost all your cultivation, and even the power of your blood has disappeared. Xuanyuan Jue, just wait. One day, I will let you taste the pain that I am going through now."

Muttering secretly, he let out a long breath and dripped blood on Sikong's war ring. The war ring suddenly shone brightly, and then forbidden talismans continuously shot out from the war ring and floated in front of him.

Until the end, there were dozens of them!

The soul power surged and merged into dozens of forbidden talismans. Finally, Wutan stretched out his hand into the air and only grabbed three, and put the rest into the mustard seed bag.

The talismans that were put into the mustard seed bag were all the imperial bans, the great saint's bans, and the saint's bans of transformation. To him, they were of little significance.

Wu Tian said: "Xiao Wu Hao, give me the forbidden talisman that the right envoy of the temple gave me."

“Swish!”

Soon, a space bracelet appeared out of thin air. Wutan grabbed it in his hand, sank his mind into it, and after examining it for a moment, he took out three forbidden talismans. Then he sent the space bracelet into the starry realm.

Then, he closed his eyes and began to comprehend the six forbidden talismans one by one.

Three hours later, he opened his eyes, put all six forbidden talismans into the mustard seed bag, and then fell into deep thought.

Wutan was thinking, is it necessary to comprehend the first-order divine prohibition now

The soul of a Divine Forbidden Master is different from that of an Imperial Forbidden Master and a Saint Forbidden Master, and is divided into levels one to ten.

Only when the soul power reaches a certain level can one comprehend the corresponding divine prohibitions.

For example, the first-level divine soul power, referred to as the first-level divine soul, can only comprehend the first-level divine prohibitions, and cannot comprehend the second-level divine prohibitions. To comprehend the second-level divine prohibitions, the soul power must be upgraded to the second-level divine soul.

Wutan originally did not know this information. It was only when they were exchanging ultimate divine power that the right-hand man of the temple briefly told him.

But here comes the problem.

Although he has lost all his cultivation now, his combat power in his prime is enough to fight against the Three Tribulations God and not lose, so it seems meaningless for him to comprehend the first-level divine prohibition now.

The most urgent thing he should do is to raise the level of his soul as quickly as possible.

At the very least, it must be upgraded to the third or fourth level, because only in this way can the divine ban be on par with his combat power, and he will undoubtedly have a greater chance of success when facing the enemy in the future.

Before, he didn’t know how to improve his soul, so that was another matter, but now that he knew, he naturally didn’t want to delay any further.

After pondering for a moment, he finally decided that instead of wasting time trying to comprehend the first-level divine prohibition, it would be better to use this time to concentrate on improving the level of his soul.

But now he didn't know how long it would take before the Emperor of Heaven would order him to be released.

After thinking about it, he decided to leave a clone behind, give a few instructions, close the stone door of the cell, and then enter the sealed space of the Star Realm to begin his retreat.

The method of using the ultimate divine power to refine the soul, the right-hand man of the temple had already told him, it was very simple, just absorb the aura of the ultimate divine power, merge it into the sea of consciousness, and wrap up the soul body. Gradually, under the terrifying power of the ultimate divine power, the strength of the soul would increase autonomously.

However, this method of tempering is countless times more painful than the original heart fire. Fortunately, the star world has an inexhaustible supply of magical medicines, coupled with his indomitable willpower, it does not cause any fatal harm to him.

Time just passes by little by little.

Ten years, a full ten years passed, and the Emperor of Heaven did not order Wutan to be released.

Wutan didn't care, because the effect of the ultimate divine power in tempering the soul was ten times that of the original heart fire, and it was still a conservative estimate.

In the past, it took him more than four hundred years to break through from the emperor level soul power to the god level soul power, but now, he estimated that it would only take him fifty years to enter the second level of divine soul.

So he sincerely hoped that no one would disturb him now.

The result was just as he wished. For the next forty years, no one came to disturb him.

As he expected, he successfully entered the second-level spiritual realm, but during these fifty years, he consumed a total of one thousand drops of ultimate divine power, not to mention the divine medicine he consumed.

Moreover, fifty years of continuous hardship had exhausted him.

But the rewards are worth it.

After a short rest, he began to sprint towards the third-level soul.

Soon, another fifty years passed!

On this day, the black-armored man who had made things difficult for him in the past entered the Divine Prison and came to the door of cell number ten, accompanied by Huangfu Mingzhu.

The man in black armor said respectfully, "Miss Mingzhu, Wu Tian is inside."

Looking at the tightly closed stone door in front of him, Huangfu Mingzhu was full of worry and said, "Wutian, the Emperor of Heaven has issued an order to pardon you. Come out quickly."

The clone, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, immediately told Wu Tian secretly about this matter.

“Swish!”

In the sealed space, Wutan opened his eyes with a hint of regret in his eyes.

Fifty years of tempering failed to elevate the soul to the third level.

It’s not that the effect of the ultimate divine power has weakened, but that the difficulty of the third-level divine soul is slightly stronger than that of the second-level divine soul.

According to his estimation, it would take at least another fifty years to achieve a breakthrough, which adds up to a total of one hundred years.

It took him fifty years to break through to the second level of the soul, and it took him a hundred years to break through to the third level of the soul. Although this speed was extremely amazing in the world, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

After all, he is no different from others. Time is life to him.

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, Wutan stood up. Suddenly, an indescribable pain spread from his limbs to his whole body. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly. In the past, he had been in seclusion for hundreds or even thousands of years without such a phenomenon. But now, it's only been a hundred years and his body feels like it's falling apart. The gap is really huge.

“Swish!”

In a flash, he walked out of the star world and appeared in the cell. At the same time, his clone automatically disintegrated and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)