The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is perfect in ten. It repeats itself over and over again with endless changes. It evolves all things in the heavens and gives rise to all living beings in the world, dominating the lifeblood of the world.
But this is the way of heaven and earth. Everything that all living things have is bestowed by God. It is naturally impossible for them to easily reach the state of perfection and be equal to it.
This is a shackle, a natural chasm, which is difficult to break and difficult to cross, so nine nines is the extreme!
To break through to the state of perfection, one must be the darling of heaven and earth and be recognized by heaven, only then can one cross over, but it will be a life-threatening journey.
However, there is a type of people who are different from the others. They are unwilling to submit to the laws of nature. They try every possible means to find the ultimate power and vow to surpass the laws of nature and break the rules. These people are called those who go against nature.
The name of "God-defying" is a taboo in the Samsara Continent. Anyone who appears in the world will be killed by all the strong men in the continent. Moreover, if they break through the realm, the heaven will send down nine days of thunder tribulation. If they survive, they will fly out of the Nine Heavens and will not be bound by heaven and earth. If they fail, their bones will be shattered and their souls will be destroyed!
There are very few people like this. From ancient times to the present, only a few can survive safely. But it is undeniable that they are the masters of an era and myths passed down by later generations.
For creatures who follow the destiny, the ninth level is the ultimate state, and it is impossible to break through it, even if it is only a little bit. Despite this, there are very few creatures who can reach the ninth level. Entering this level means being closest to the great way of heaven and earth, and being above all creatures.
In the rebirth stage, one tempers the bones, purifies the body, sheds the mortal body, and embarks on the path of the great way. This is only the first step, and the smallest step. After this stage is completed, those who can reach the extreme level are rare, and they are gifted and are honored as the sons of heaven!
Not only does the Rebirth Stage have an extreme level, every realm has an extreme number, a shackle. The extreme number of the Expanding Meridians Stage is a power of 290,000.
Wu Tian was able to reach the ultimate state in the minor stage of rebirth. He was extremely cruel. If this matter were to be spread, I wonder how much of a disturbance it would cause.
The terrifying momentum swept everything like a tsunami. Wu Tian sat cross-legged beside the Soul-Calming Monument, his eyes slightly closed, peaceful and calm, his long hair flying, his clothes fluttering, his skin as white as mutton-fat jade, healthy and bright, and he had endless energy.
"Forget it, this is his chance, little guy, let's go practice. If we can break through to the Perfection Stage, this trip can be considered a gain."
Han Tian sighed, his essence surged, the mud on his body evaporated, and then he ordered the mud beast to swim to the shore. After the two jumped down, they sat on the ground and began to break through.
Han Tian did not gain nothing from taking the magic liquid. The realm he had just broken through quickly stabilized and continued to grow, quickly breaking through the great success stage and reaching the perfection stage.
The little guy was the most depressed. He originally wanted to evolve with the help of the innate spiritual creature, but he didn't expect to help Wu Tian. He had no choice but to accept it. Who made him deal with such a heartless person? He would find a chance to get it back in the future.
It was too lazy to practice and fell to the ground to take a nap, but its body was changing autonomously. Most of its skin was covered with silver, and its two rows of steel teeth had completely turned silver, like mithril, with an incredibly sharp edge!
Han Tian sighed again. The Yuan-Swallowing Frog was really enviable. It could increase its strength even by sleeping. He wished he could transform himself into the little guy, eating and sleeping all day long, doing nothing, but his realm was skyrocketing.
The Soul-Suppressing Monument has a kind of divinity that protects an area of ten feet. No matter how powerful Wu Tian's momentum is, this place does not show any signs of destruction, which is incredible.
Wutan's eyelids moved, then he opened them, but there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes. It turned out that the Nine-Nine Extreme Realm could not be surpassed. The essence of the divine liquid in his body flowed like the sea, but he could not break through the shackles and achieve perfection.
"Maybe I'm too greedy." Wutan shook his head. In today's era, anyone who can reach the ninth level can be called a son of heaven, let alone the state of perfection, which is a little unrealistic.
His aura subsided, the earth returned to calm, and his body returned to its original state, just like that of an ordinary person, not feeling strong at all. However, only he himself knew that the power of his body was like the ocean, inexhaustible.
He vaguely felt that his foundation was not enough and he had not broken through to the great success stage. The remaining essence of the divine liquid was absorbed by the mysterious object on his forehead.
The long-lost feeling of swelling and pain came again, and it was stronger than before. It seemed as if a creature was growing inside, greedily absorbing the essence and growing rapidly.
Wu Tian touched his forehead, full of doubts. The things inside seemed to appear passively. At first it was Xiao Tian, then it was Sikong Lie's fighting spirit, and this time it was the Soul-Calming Monument. All three were strange creatures. It seemed that only when it encountered such existence would it take the initiative to come out to rescue.
What exactly is it
Wutan rubbed his head and stopped thinking about it, allowing it to absorb the essence of the divine liquid.
He took out the ring and the god's left hand. He had never studied these two things carefully since he got them.
He looked at the black ring. The scene of being controlled by the fighting spirit and fighting with Han Tian, and almost hurting Shishi, was still vivid in his mind. If it weren't for the mysterious object in his forehead that stopped him in time, the little girl would have died at his hands. He was scared when he thought about it now.
"How can I control my fighting spirit and not go into a violent state?"
Wutan was confused. He input his energy into the ring, tried the blood test, and tried to control it with his mind, but the ring was dark and cold and didn't react at all.
In fact, he was also very conflicted. He wanted to activate the ring and peek into the subtle realm of Sikong Lie's fighting spirit, but he was afraid that his body would get out of control, go into a violent state, and do something he didn't intend to do.
"Hu, let everything be as it is, Sikong Zhanjie." He let out a breath, stopped forcing it, and gave the ring a name.
Wearing the Sikong war ring on the index finger of his right hand, he stared intently at the left hand of the god. Since he got this item, he has been tracking the whereabouts of the unscrupulous Taoist priest. Then he met the Fire Scorpion and the Ancient Scorpion. He has not tested their power yet to see if they are as strong as the legend said.
He put the God's Left Hand on his left hand, but it immediately slipped off again. He tried several times but couldn't put it on.
"Hey! What's going on?" Wutan frowned and turned the gloves over and over, trying to see it clearly, but there was nothing on it except a few flashes of lightning.
“Tick-tick!”
He bit his finger and a drop of blood flowed out and dripped onto the glove. He knew from the animal skin scroll that many magical weapons required a drop of blood to recognize their owner, so he did the same.
“Buzz!”
Sure enough, when the blood dripped onto the glove, a hazy light suddenly rose up. The next moment, the glove was automatically put on the left hand. Then, a momentum spread out. It was not very strong, but it gave people a heart-pounding feeling.
Wu Tian looked around intently. The god's left hand was very soft and extremely light, as if it was fused with his palm. When his arm swung, there was no resistance at all.
Suddenly, his body trembled, and his hair stood up, with arcs of electricity wandering on them.
The lightning power in the god's left hand seemed very small and weak, but Wutan felt as if he was struck by thunder. Green smoke rose from his body, his clothes were torn into pieces, and his skin was pitch black.
Wutan was horrified. Just as he was about to take off his gloves, all the electric arcs quickly rushed to his forehead and then disappeared.
In the end, there was not a trace of lightning power left in the god's left hand, and even the huge essence contained in the divine fluid was completely absorbed in a short period of time, and the swelling and pain gradually dissipated. Wu Tian was extremely suspicious and wanted to figure out what was hidden in his forehead.
You know, this is the essence of innate spiritual objects, the power of thunder and lightning from heaven and earth, not the essence of essence. The essence and blood of ordinary monsters can be absorbed so quickly without any abnormality. It is really amazing!
But Wutan felt even more powerless. He had roughly guessed that the mysterious object on his forehead was probably something he was born with. In other words, it had been with him since birth. If he could have figured it out, he wouldn't have to wait until today.
"Oh! Let it be, let it be."
Having said that, Wutan still felt unwilling in his heart. He couldn't figure out what was growing on his body, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad, which made him very frustrated.
He stood up suddenly, clenched his left hand into a fist, and slammed it to the ground. With a "bang", the ground shook, but there was no trace of a crack.
"Strange!" Wutan held his head. In the past, a full-strength punch could create a deep pit, but now his strength has reached the nine-nine extremes, and with the addition of the god's left hand, he was not hurt even half an inch.
"Gurgle..."
At this moment, the swamp area suddenly trembled, like a pot exploding, becoming more and more violent, and then waves of mud surged up one after another, more than a hundred feet high, covering the sky and the earth, with a terrifying momentum!
Wutan's face turned pale and he hurriedly hid behind a stone tablet, thus escaping the disaster. However, his whole body was covered with black mud, the stench was pungent, and he vomited continuously.
"Damn you, you deserve it!" Han Tian cursed angrily, retreated violently, stood on a high place and looked down, his face twitching constantly.
"Quack!" The little guy opened his mouth and danced with his hands and feet, looking gloating. He was so cute and smart!
The mud beast was not so lucky. It was huge and moved very slowly on land. It was blown away by the raging mud waves and crashed into a hill with a bang. The rocks in that place collapsed and giant trees broke.
"Woo woo"
It felt extremely aggrieved, with tears as big as beans flying down its cheeks. It felt extremely unlucky to have met those people. It used to only worry about food, but now it had to worry about its life all the time.
How it hoped that these guys, who were more terrifying than ferocious beasts, could leave as soon as possible. If they continued like this, it didn't know whether it would be able to see the sun tomorrow.
Wutan pinched his nose and walked out from behind the stone tablet with his eyes flickering. The Soul-Suppressing Stele was not simple. He didn't know where the half of the Soul-Suppressing Stele had flown to. If it could be found, it would undoubtedly be a horrible weapon, even worse than the left hand of the god.
Wu Tian muttered, "The power of the God's left hand is more than that. I can't sense the existence of the weapon spirit. It may have been broken apart by the heavenly calamity. The power it exerts now may only be one ten-thousandth of its peak power."
The strength of his physical body has reached the ninth level, and the left hand of the god can no longer increase its strength, but it still has the effect of blessing.
According to Wutan's calculations, the power of his punch was actually only 50,000, and the remaining half was added by the left hand of the god.
Wutan was excited. The ability of the God's left hand was so powerful that it saved him half of his strength. The strength originally needed for one strike could now be used for two strikes. In this way, he would not have to worry about running out of strength in a protracted battle.
Moreover, the defense of the god's left hand was amazing. In the past, his arm would feel numb after each punch, but at this moment, there was nothing unusual at all.
At this moment, his left hand became his trump card and his greatest reliance.
"It's time to go back. The little girl will definitely be worried when she wakes up and finds that I'm missing." He was very satisfied with the results of this adventure into Scorpio Ridge.
"Roar!"
The mud beast was extremely happy and could not help but roaring repeatedly. The three ferocious beasts were finally leaving. This area could finally have peace. From now on, it would be the overlord here and all the beasts had to submit to it.
It carried Wu Tian and swam towards the shore excitedly.
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