The True God Ling Hua had been waiting for Wang Xiaohai in his temple for a long time.
When Wang Xiaohai walked into the technologically simulated red rock ground, Ling Hua's first question was, "Have you found out the cause of Tian Feng's death?"
"We found out that True God Ren Chong embezzled the Life Crystal, and then framed True God Tian Feng, and designed him to activate the Star God Demon-Slaying Cannon, killing Tian Feng." Wang Xiaohai spoke the truth without concealing or exaggerating.
"Is that so..." Ling Hua was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking, or as if he was communicating with his supercomputer. "The life light of True God Ren Chong has been extinguished. What happened?"
"Can you know the life status of all true gods?" Wang Xiaohai asked.
"Oh, it's okay to tell you. After all, you are the heir of the Plane God." Ling Hua said, "The life-giving divine fruits of the ninety-nine planes in this star field were all synthesized with the help of my supercomputer. During the synthesis, some monitoring divine runes were implanted, so my supercomputer can detect their three states: serious injury, death, and weakened divine power. Divine power weakening means that the opponent has left this star field."
Wang Xiaohai was shocked - doesn't this mean becoming a puppet?
"I got the news from the fifteenth plane that the True God Ren Chong left the star field and headed for the ninth plane." Wang Xiaohai said.
He thought to himself that such a serious incident had happened, with twenty true gods dead. Could it be that Ling Hua hadn't gotten the news?
"Oh, I know this. My supercomputer has already told me this." Ling Hua said lightly.
Wang Xiaohai's heart was filled with shock - it turned out that Ling Hua had known about the ninth dimension for a long time, and was just testing him to see if he would hide it?
Fortunately, Wang Xiaohai was smart and didn't fall into Linghua's trap.
"What happened in the ninth dimension?" Wang Xiaohai asked, pretending to be ignorant.
"It's nothing, just a monster that escaped and killed dozens of True Gods." Ling Hua said, "Don't worry about the monster. I've already had all the computers in the star field keep a close eye on it. Any news about it will be immediately transmitted to my supercomputer."
Wang Xiaohai thought to himself that this was not a monster, but your master Shen Zilie, the former plane god.
"Really? This monster is so terrifying that it can kill dozens of true gods. What realm is it in?" Wang Xiaohai asked.
"Let's not talk about this monster anymore. How are you feeling?" Ling Hua asked Wang Xiaohai, "Do you have the confidence to take another three-colored divine fruit?"
"I feel very healthy and full of energy," Wang Xiaohai said. "I should have no problem taking ten or eight magical fruits."
"Well, then you take this three-colored divine fruit and see if you can be promoted to a god?" Ling Hua threw the three-colored divine fruit to Wang Xiaohai with a slightly excited tone.
Wang Xiaohai reached out to take it, rubbed the surface of the magical fruit, and after finding nothing unusual, he threw it into his mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.
The divine fruit turned into three entangled energies, rolling in Wang Xiaohai's body, trying to merge with Wang Xiaohai's body, but found that Wang Xiaohai's body was already saturated, and rushed towards the wings, but the energy of the wings was also saturated. After rushing left and right, it turned into three-colored flames that burned Wang Xiaohai's body and wings.
"I was burned once for becoming a demigod, and now I'm going to be burned again for becoming a true god?" Wang Xiaohai said while enduring the pain. He had turned into a transparent fire man.
This flame was like some kind of infectious virus, or a catalyst—soon, Wang Xiaohai's entire body was ablaze. His three pairs of gray wings melted, his body melted, and his head, except for his brain, melted as well. The melted body and wings combined into a ball of energy, constantly spinning and stirring, the black and white gradually becoming even...
A head emerged from the gray ball of light, followed by limbs and a body, and finally a gray Wang Xiaohai appeared in the Linghua Temple. He closed his eyes, his body continued to expand, and finally became as big as an ordinary star, and then his skin color and hair slowly returned to their original state.
Wang Xiaohai's magic fruit appeared in his consciousness. His magic fruit was in the shape of a book, and its appearance was exactly the same as the Book of the Future. Then the little man representing Wang Xiaohai's martial arts flew into the open pages of the book and turned into pieces of animated paper. Each page had a little man, and each page represented a martial art he knew - Senluo Eight Changes, Power Burning, Hidden Sky Sword Skills, Gray Sword World, Mind Space, etc.
"Have you become a god?"
Ling Hua couldn't help but ask, his body was also glowing, trying to connect with Wang Xiaohai's light - he was using the soul-separating body-stealing technique he learned from his master Shen Zilie!
It turned out that he had long coveted Wang Xiaohai's body, and the reason he gave Wang Xiaohai the divine fruit was so that Wang Xiaohai could withstand his mental and spiritual invasion after becoming a god! If it were a sub-god's body, it would be reduced to dust if touched, because the difference between a sub-god and a plane god is too great!
Countless black clouds of divine calamity gathered above the Linghua Temple, with lightning and storms surging, and high-energy rays continuously ejected, instantly tearing the roof of the temple apart!
"What's going on?" Ling Hua was horrified. "This is a calamity cloud formed by the laws of the universe! But how could it possibly deal with a true god?"
The rule-based tribulation clouds, which appeared only once in the legends of the main universe, had reappeared! Ling Hua had heard that this type of tribulation cloud last appeared a trillion years ago, when the Supreme Divine Emperor was about to transcend the constraints of the universe! But that was only possible at the Divine Emperor level. How could it appear now on an ordinary True God, forcing him to endure such a cosmic tribulation?
Ling Hua's heart was pounding. It seemed that the body that could pass through the Qingguang Bridge in Shen Zilie's theory was beyond his imagination. If he had Wang Xiaohai's body, would he have a chance to reach the Divine Emperor realm or above?
Countless purple-black lightning bolts struck down densely, each one was the size of a planet, and directly pierced through Wang Xiaohai!
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