Chapter 1493 Horrifying Effect

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

Wutian 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."

Wutian said: "I met him in the Sea of ​​Stars, and found out that I was the Heaven-Destroying Combat Body, but he didn't reveal my identity afterwards, so I always wanted to find a chance to thank him. By the way, Ask why.”

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

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

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

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

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

Wutian nodded, looking very serious.

"Ahem."

Qiankun Demon City coughed dryly and said: "Boy, I really don't think so. I'm just curious about their past. If you don't believe it, just show it to me. After reading it, I will return it to you."

"All right!"

Wutian glanced at him suspiciously and asked Xiao Wuhao to hand over the note. After Qiankun Demon City read it, he really didn't take it away.

"Did I really blame him wrongly?"

Cursing secretly, he sent the note to the Star Realm again and asked Xiao Wuhao to keep it, saying: "Senior, it's time to take me to see Ling Hua God!"

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

Qiankun Demon City said a word and then disappeared without a trace.

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

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

Wutian stamped his feet anxiously and looked at the stone door of the cell that was not closed. He felt happy and poked his head out. Seeing that there was no one in the corridor, he walked out without saying a word and put his ear against the stone door of Cell No. 9. After listening carefully for a while, there was no movement.

"Is there no one?"

A trace of doubt arose in Wutian's eyes, and he walked to the door of Cell No. 8 and listened for a while, but still didn't hear anything.

"Boom!"

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

"Is there really no one?"

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

"strangeness."

Standing behind the gate of the Divine Prison, scanning the ten stone doors on both sides of the corridor, Wutian began to think deeply.

Perhaps the purpose of the first level of the Divine Prison is only to detain people like him who are temporarily imprisoned.

Thinking of this, he began to look for the entrance to the second floor. However, when he searched all over the first floor, he could not 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?"

Wutian searched for a while unwillingly, but still found nothing. With no choice but to give up temporarily, he returned to cell No. 10 and sent a message: "Has the number of Netherworld Bees decreased?"

Xiao Wuhao said: "Yes, there are only two thousand left now, probably two to three hundred have been lost."

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

Xiao Wuhao said: "It's really not big, but the six Qilinzi asked me to ask you, when will you give them the fighting spirit ring?"

Wutian said helplessly: "You see, the six fighting spirit rings are probably like meat buns beating dogs, and they will never come back. By the way, have they taken out all the things in the fighting spirit rings?"

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

Wutian said: "Just take out the things and give them a space bracelet. Let's make do with it for now. When we get out, I will find a way to get the six battle soul rings back."

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

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

At this point, Wutian's body suddenly trembled, and his face was filled with joy, and he said: "No more chatting, my soul power has broken through, and I have to prepare to understand the divine prohibition."

After finishing speaking, he sat cross-legged on the stone bed, concentrated for a moment, and then used a trace of his soul power. The soul power was gray, like running water, exuding an astonishing power!

At this moment, Xiao Wuhao said: "Since you have broken through, give the original heart fire to Shadow."

Wutian nodded, dispersed his soul power, and sent the original heart fire in the sea of ​​consciousness directly into the star realm, then bit his finger, and a drop of golden blood spilled out, but it had no destructive power. It was almost different from ordinary blood except for its color. No difference.

"All your cultivation has been lost, and even the power of your blood has disappeared. Xuanyuan Jue, just wait. One day, I will let you taste the pain I am experiencing now."

Muttering secretly, he took a long breath and dripped blood on the Sikong Battle Ring. The battle ring suddenly became grand and generous, and then forbidden talismans shot out from the battle ring one after another and floated in front of him.

Until the end, there were dozens of them!

The soul power surged and was integrated into dozens of forbidden talismans. In the end, Wutian's big hand reached into the air and only caught three, while the rest were put into the mustard bag.

The forbidden talismans that were put into the mustard bag were all the Emperor's Forbidden, the Great Sage's Forbidden, and the Tribulation Sacred Forbidden, which no longer meant much to him.

Wu Tian said: "Xiao Wuhao, give me the forbidden talisman given to me by the right envoy of the temple."

"Uh-huh!"

Soon, a space bracelet appeared out of thin air. Wu Tian grabbed it in his hand, and his mind sank into it. After a brief inspection, he took out three forbidden talismans, and then he sent the space bracelet into the star world.

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 pondered.

Wu Tian was thinking, is it necessary to comprehend the first-level divine prohibition now?

The soul of the divine prohibition master is different from that of the emperor-level prohibition master and the saint-level prohibition master, and is divided into the first to tenth levels.

Only when the soul power reaches a certain level can the corresponding divine prohibition be comprehended.

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

Wu Tian didn't know this information originally, but the right envoy of the temple briefly told him when exchanging the ultimate divine power.

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-tribulation gods and not lose, so it seems meaningless to comprehend the first-level divine prohibition now.

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

At least it should be upgraded to the third or fourth level, because only in this way can the divine prohibition be equal to his combat power, and he will undoubtedly have a greater grasp when facing the enemy in the future.

In the past, he didn't know how to improve his soul, which was another matter, but now he knows, naturally he doesn't want to delay any further.

After thinking for a while, he finally decided that instead of wasting time 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 doesn't know how long it will take before the Emperor of Heaven will order him to go out.

After thinking about it, he simply left a clone, explained a few words, closed the stone door of the prison cell, and entered the sealed space of the Star Realm to start retreat.

The right envoy of the temple had already told him the method of tempering the soul with the ultimate divine power. It was very simple. He absorbed the breath of the ultimate divine power, merged it into the sea of ​​consciousness, and wrapped the soul body. Gradually, under the terrifying power of the ultimate divine power, the strength of the soul would increase automatically.

However, this tempering method was countless times more painful than the origin of the heart fire. Fortunately, there were inexhaustible divine medicines in the star world, and with his indomitable willpower, it did not cause any fatal damage to him.

Time passed by little by little.

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

Wu Tian did not care, because the effect of the ultimate divine power in tempering the soul was ten times that of the origin of the 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, and at this moment, he estimated that it would only take fifty years to enter the second-level soul.

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

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

As expected, he successfully entered the second-level soul, but during these fifty years, he consumed a total of one thousand drops of ultimate divine power, and he did not count the divine medicine consumed.

Moreover, he was exhausted after fifty years of tossing.

But the gains were 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 entered the God Prison and came to the door of the tenth cell, accompanied by Huangfu Mingzhu.

The black-armored man said respectfully: "Miss Mingzhu, Wu Tian is inside."

Looking at the closed stone door in front of him, Huangfu Mingzhu's expression was full of worry, and said: "Wutian, the Lord Emperor of Heaven has ordered to pardon you, come out quickly."

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

"Swish!"

In the sealed space, Wu Tian opened his eyes with a trace of regret in his eyes.

Fifty years of tempering did not raise his 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 stronger than that of the second-level divine soul.

According to his estimation, it will take at least fifty years to break through, which adds up to a hundred years.

It took fifty years to break through to the second-level divine soul, and a hundred years to break through the third-level divine soul. Although this speed is very, very amazing in the world, he can't help but feel a little disappointed.

After all, he is not like others. Time is life for him.

"Huh!"

Taking a deep breath, Wu Tian stood up, and suddenly a wave of indescribable pain came from his limbs. His body staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly. In the past, he would not have such a phenomenon if he had been in seclusion for hundreds of years or even thousands of years, but now it has only been a hundred years, and his body seems to be falling apart. This gap is really not ordinary.

"Shua!"

With a flash, he walked out of the star world and appeared in the prison cell. At the same time, his clones automatically collapsed and disappeared.