971 The Mist of Rebirth (2/2)

Finally, Mo Wen took the final step, slightly trembling as he arrived at the empty area before the heavenly palace. Instantly, all the pressure vanished without a trace. The fierce heavenly gale also turned into a calm breeze that blew past him.

Mo Wen slumped to the ground, panting heavily and deeply. Fortunately, he had not fainted along the way. Otherwise, he would not even be able to think about standing in this place. The first six tests of the Path of Creation were relatively easy to pass, but it was rather difficult to achieve the highest result. Was his body still not strong enough? Was his willpower still not strong enough? Even so, he had nearly failed.

As Mo Wen stood there panting, a beam of light descended from the sky. The light was blurry and had a misty beauty to it.

The Mist of Rebirth!

A look of joy flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. He had finally encountered the legendary Mist of Rebirth. This item was even more miraculous than the Pool of Rejuvenation. It had unbelievable effects on one's body. The ”rebirths” that he had gone through previously were just relatively speaking. It meant that the essence of his body went through rather large changes.

However, the baptism of the Mist of Rebirth was a rebirth in the true sense of the word. Rumor had it that this item could change a person's most fundamental potential and cause someone with low to no talent to become an astounding genius.

Unfortunately, the Mist of Rebirth was just a legend. Usually, people could only think of it but could never possibly obtain it. Mo Wen knew that the Mist of Rebirth was in the third test heavenly palace was because of a secret that Mo Qingge had told him. In history, there had only been one person that had received the Mist of Rebirth here. However, the identity of this person was special and only a few of the highest figures in the Huatian Palace knew about it.

The Mist of Rebirth rained down and merged with Mo Wen's body, strands of power entering him silently. It was rather warm and comfortable, like soaking in a hot spring.

The fatigue he felt in his body, as well as the soreness, disappeared bit by bit. Even the injuries hidden away in his body completely disappeared. His entire being was like a piece of jade that was gradually being removed of impurities and became rounder, more delicate and crystal clear.

Howl!

Under the effects of the miraculous power, Mo Wen could not help but let out a long howl. His body was changing incredibly quickly. After a short while, he had grown to a height of five to six meters. Also, right now he had two heads and four arms. They were an actual head and two arms, and not the initial masses of energy.

Two heads and four arms!

The Mist of Rebirth had caused his Celestial Body to reach the level where he could form two heads and four arms. He was reborn, his flesh and blood reconstructed. What was originally a rather difficult process was instantly completed!

Two heads and four arms! Only now could he say that he had cultivated the Celestial Body, taking the most important and most crucial step. If he had not received the Mist of Rebirth, it would probably have taken a hundred, even a thousand years before he could flesh out the two heads and four arms.

Endless power kept forming inside of him. The power of Qi and blood in his body shot up to the heavens. Mo Wen felt that his current body could destroy an entire mountain range.

After a long while, the Mist of Rebirth finally dissipated.

Mo Wen stood before the heavenly palace. He looked spirited and exceptionally satisfied. The Ancient Age Creation Sect had made the Mist of Rebirth a reward for trial goers. It was incredible.

After all, such a thing was a divine object that was born of nature. After it was used, it was gone. It was a priceless treasure, and it was impossible for even Heavenly Path absolute strong practitioners to endlessly obtain the Mist of Rebirth. Placing it as a reward for a trial was luxurious.

However, the Ancient Age Creation Sect was different from the current day. Mo Wen also did not know what the situation was like during the prime of the Way of Immortals in the Ancient Age. Maybe the Mist of Rebirth back then was not as scarce as it was in the present day.

However, one thing was certain: reaching the heavenly palace in the third test was very, very difficult. There were most likely not a lot of people in the Ancient Age who could manage it. After all, those who could enter this place were only cultivators below the Primordial Soul Realm. How strong would the body of a cultivator who had not even reached the Primordial Soul Realm be? In such a test, even a Tide Changing Realm cultivator would not dare say that he absolutely could reach the heavenly palace, Let alone a Primordial Soul Realm cultivator.

If Mo Wen did not have the Celestial Body, it would have been impossible for him.

A beam of starlight flew out from the heavenly palace and dove into Mo Wen's palm in a flash. In an instant, another ancient rune appeared on Mo Wen's hand.

”Again!”

Mo Wen was not surprised by this. This was already his third rune. It seemed that they would get a rune for every test they passed. It was nothing out of the ordinary.

After getting the rune, Mo Wen felt a mysterious power appear once again. It pushed him out of this space and made him disappear from his original spot in an instant.

When he appeared once again, Mo Wen discovered that he had appeared in a palace hall.

The palace hall stretched inwards layer by layer. He was currently in the outer hall closest to the outside. Between the palace halls, there was a white shroud of light that separated the two palace halls from each other.

Mo Wen glanced around at his surroundings and understood everything. His eyes revealed a look of joy.