Chapter 1963 Chaos Purgatory (13)

Now, they can basically conclude that only those who have understood the secret of life and death can inflict such a supreme divine calamity.

The white-haired old man said at this moment that he had seen this kind of divine calamity as early as the early days of ancient times.

Doesn't it mean that as early as in the early ancient times, some people had already understood the secret of life and death?

Who is this person?

How come such an awesome person didn’t leave any rumors behind?

Wutian said without leaving a trace: "Senior, who is this person you are talking about? Why was this supreme divine calamity born?"

"He has passed away a long time ago, so it's okay not to mention it. As for why he was born, I still don't know the real reason."

The white-haired old man said, there was an inexplicable sadness in his tone, and he felt that this person seemed to be inextricably related to him.

Hearing this, Wutian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he dared to claim to be the invincible king among his peers, and even those who were at the same time as him have now been thrown out of the sky by him, he still has self-awareness when facing old monsters like the white-haired old man.

Therefore, it is best not to mention the matter of understanding the secret of life and death in front of the white-haired old man.

If the white-haired old man finds out and has evil thoughts in his mind and wants to control him and the Bird Saint, or seize their bodies from him and the Bird Saint, in this mysterious chaotic purgatory, it will really be like a person with no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth. .

The white-haired old man steadied himself, looked at the three of them with gleaming eyes, and said, "You must know the cause of this supreme divine calamity. Tell me quickly."

Wutian shook his head and said, "If this junior knew, he wouldn't ask senior you."

"really do not know?"

The white-haired old man looked at him questioningly.

"I really don't know." Wutian shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Why doesn't Senior trust people? Is it because Senior is a hypocritical person to begin with, so that's why he doesn't trust others so much?"

"Boy, do I have a grudge against you for killing your wife? Do you need to scold me in such a roundabout way?"

The white-haired old man's gaze suddenly became extremely unkind.

"Juniors don't dare."

Wu Tian said with fear.

"Okay, okay, don't pretend to be innocent in front of me."

The white-haired old man waved his hands impatiently and glared at Wutian angrily, but he was wondering in his heart, was this kid telling the truth? Why do I always feel like I'm being cheated?

"Wutian, give me the supreme magic medicine again."

At this time, Bird Saint's shout sounded again, full of anxiety and tension.

With a wave of Wutian's hand, tens of thousands of the Supreme Divine Medicine flew out from the space bracelet and headed straight for the Bird Saint.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man said doubtfully: "Boy, I have always had a question in my mind, where did you get so many supreme medicines?"

"Robbed."

Wu Tian said this.

"Rob?"

The white-haired old man's face twitched.

He said it so righteously, could it be that ‘stealing’ was a very honorable thing in the eyes of this boy?

But having said that, it seems that only by grabbing it can this boy possess so many divine essences.

And it’s not just ordinary people who are being robbed.

After all, how can a person who possesses the Supreme Divine Medicine, the Fairy Spirit Flower, and the Heavenly Soul Grass be an ordinary person?

In other words, if this kid dares to rob them, he will definitely be a great rising star in the outside world.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he was about to say something.

But Wutian took out the crystal first and asked, "Senior, what is the name of this crystal? What is its function?"

He asked this for two reasons.

First, he really wanted to know the function of this crystal.

Secondly, he didn't want the white-haired old man to continue to get to the bottom of the matter, lest he accidentally let the matter slip.

The white-haired old man glanced at the spar in Wutian's hand and said calmly: "It's called the God Realm spar. As for its function, it's pointless to explain it. It's better to wait for you to discover it by yourself. In short, the value is not as good as the twins of the Netherworld Demon Butterfly." Under the wings."

"God realm crystal?"

Wutian looked at the crystal suspiciously for a moment, then took back the space bracelet.

Suddenly, the green fruit appeared in his mind again, and he asked: "Senior, have you ever seen a fruit that is green in color, about the same size as an egg, and exudes a very special fragrance?"

"Green fruit?"

The white-haired old man pondered for a while, shook his head and said: "There are too many fruits and other things. I have to see the real thing before I can make a conclusion."

"Real object?"

Wutian frowned unnoticed, waved his hand, and his divine power spurted out, and the appearance of the fruit soon appeared in the void in front of him.

"That's it!"

The white-haired old man's body trembled, and his old eyes were filled with light.

"Senior, do you know each other?"

Wutian asked calmly.

"It's called the God's Heart Fruit, and it's the reward for the eighth level of Chaos Purgatory. However, the God's Heart Fruit has been extinct since the early days of ancient times. How did you know about it?"

The white-haired old man nodded, explained a little, and then looked at Wutian in confusion.

Wutian smiled and said: "This junior has seen it in an ancient book."

"Ancient books? Are there any ancient books in the world today that contain information about the fruit of the divine heart?"

The white-haired old man frowned and glanced at Wutian suspiciously, but did not continue to ask.

Although he does not believe that there are still ancient books recording the fruits of the divine heart, but there are exceptions to everything. What if there is such an ancient book that has been handed down by luck?

Wutian didn't ask any more questions.

The white-haired old man's words and deeds are too weird, so it's better to be more careful.

Although the true function of the Divine Heart Fruit was not clear, judging from the tone and expression of the white-haired old man, this thing is definitely an amazing treasure, otherwise it would not be considered as a reward for the eighth floor.

Finally.

The Bird Saint successfully passed through ninety-nine supreme divine tribulations.

Although he was covered with scars all over his body.

Although he was almost killed by the sword several times.

But now, it is no longer important.

The important thing is that it successfully passed through the divine tribulation and became a genuine supreme!

It was suspended in the air, looking up at the quickly disappearing castle, looking at the tribulation clouds that retreated like a tide, and thinking about it.

At first.

It thought that it could only stay as a tribulation god in this life.

It even got used to that kind of life and no longer had any hope.

But suddenly one day.

Wu Tian told it that it could be reborn from the Nirvana and break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly.

Wu Tian's words, it believed without a doubt.

Therefore, the extinguished fire of hope in its heart burned again.

After unremitting efforts and more than a thousand years of hard training, it finally broke free from the shackles and gained a new life.

Not only did it gain a new life, but it also stepped from a first-level divine spirit to a newly-formed supreme being in just a few hundred years. How many people in the world can do this speed?

Yes.

Not only did it successfully return from Nirvana, but it also possessed potential and understanding that even the nine heaven-defying war bodies and immortal bodies could not match!

It was like a fish leaping over the dragon gate, reborn, and no one could match it!

"Wow, haha..."

"Supreme, supreme, Grandpa Bird Saint has finally become a great supreme!"

It couldn't help but laugh wildly, tears could not stop pouring out, and there was sourness, sweetness, bitterness, and spiciness in its heart.

"In the past, you could only look up to others, but now, only others look up to you. Congratulations."

Wutian secretly complained.

Who else knows Bird Saint's past pain and despair better than him?

Now, it has achieved an unprecedented and unparalleled achievement, and Wu Tian is sincerely happy for it.

Luo Qiang and Zhang Shi also smiled.

After a long time, Bird Saint finally calmed down the ups and downs of his mind.

"Swish!"

With its wings spread, it landed in front of Wu Tian and the other two.

It looked at the Luo Qiang brothers and smiled proudly: "Two brats, if you don't hurry up, Grandpa Bird Saint will surpass you!"

"Tsk!"

The two of them raised their middle fingers at the same time, with a look of disdain on their faces.

The white-haired old man's eyes flashed, and he asked: "Crow, why is your Supreme Divine Tribulation different from others?"

Bird Saint said unhappily: "Old man, what do you mean by this? Don't you see that Grandpa Bird Saint himself is different from others?"

"No."

The white-haired old man looked it up and down for a while and shook his head.

Bird Saint said contemptuously: "You can't even see this. It seems that you are really old and blind. You are about to die."

"You..."

The white-haired old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

"Hehe, little guys, don't be too proud."

"You have less and less time left. When the time is up, if you haven't left the Chaos Purgatory, I will not care how evil your talents are. I will kill you all!"

He suddenly laughed, said a cold and piercing word, and disappeared in an instant.

"This sentence again, what does it mean?"

Zhang Shi frowned, and his heart became inexplicably irritated.

Wutian also frowned.

What does it mean that the time left is getting less and less?

When it is said for the first time, it can be regarded as a joke.

But when it is said for the second time, I believe that no matter who it is, it can no longer be regarded as a joke.

Luo Qiang shook his head disapprovingly and said lightly: "Master, Brother Zhang Shi, I think he is just exaggerating. You are scared by his nonsense."

"Nonsense?"

Wutian and the other looked at each other.

They disagreed with Luo Qiang's words.

Because they all had a very real feeling in their hearts that the white-haired old man was definitely not exaggerating.

"Huh!"

Wutian took a few deep breaths, temporarily put aside his worries, and asked in a voice transmission: "Bird Saint, before you broke through, your realm was stabilized again?"

Bird Saint replied: "Yes, I was also wondering, it turned out that the realm was stabilized in one day. Could it be related to the fusion of the wings of the Nether Demon Butterfly?"

"It seems that only this reason can explain all this clearly."

Wutian shook his head and smiled bitterly. Not to mention the real reason, just say that if this matter spreads, I don't know how many people will be shocked.

Not to mention others, just talk about himself, at this moment, he can't help but envy and hate.

He took a deep breath and thought to himself, "Look inside your Qi Sea, are there ninety-nine swords?"

Bird Saint replied, "I saw it just now, it is indeed there."

Wutian said, "Now I can finally conclude that our strange supreme divine calamity is due to the realization of the mysteries of life and death. Let's go to the third floor. By the way, those ninety-nine swords, don't use them until the critical moment."

"Understood."

Bird Saint nodded.

Afterwards.

The four of them entered the hall one after another, and after the blood-colored altar was opened, they set out on the journey to the third floor again.