Chapter 1150: Tribulation of the Saints’ Frui (2/2)
Immediately, the fruit’s glow surged into the sky. The truths of the world became even more intense, filling the entire Death Nest. It the entire region was affected, causing an odd presence to flood the area. The Spatial Force and World Force in the Death Nest was affected, beginning to pulse in an unstable fashion.
“This formation must have been cast down by Mo Tianyun. He intends to use it to assist the Saints’ Fruit with surviving the tribulation. He made the appropriate arrangements back then,” Rui Jin murmured as he stared at the formation in the sky.
Boom!
A second bolt of lightning shot down in a deafening fashion, targeting the Saints’ Fruit again. However, it was blocked by the same formation just like before. It left behind a mysterious energy before silently vanishing. This mysterious energy was then poured into the Saints’ Fruit.
The mysterious energy originated from the supreme mysteries of the world. After absorbing the energy of the tribulation, the Saints’ Fruit began to shine more and more. The energy hidden inside also became more and more powerful. It was rapidly growing and ripening under the assistance of the tribulation.
As bolts of lightning constantly fell, the fruit absorbed more and more mysteries of the world. At that moment, it seemed to have become the sun. It shined with a blinding nine-colored light, turning the Death Nest into a dream-like world.
The nine-colored light was not limited to the Death Nest either. The light broke through the formation around the place, expanding into the outside world. It enveloped the region and even made the sun in the sky lose its glamor.
The supreme mysteries of the world violently pulsed. They spread through the void, almost across the entire continent. At that moment, all the Saint Kings on the Tian Yuan Continent could feel the powerful pulsing of the mysteries of the world, which made all of them lose their composure.
In the independent space that belonged to the Pure Heart Pavilion on the Tian Yuan Continent, the pavilion master, Wu Chenzi, currently sat with a white-clothed, burly, middle-aged man in a room.
“Changyang Hu, so many years have passed. Are you still unable to let go? If you can’t sever your attachments with mortal affairs, how will you reach the utmost peak of Great Liberation? Changyang Hu, the mortal world is like a dream. You have only been living in dream before. You should now break free from this dream,” the pavilion master sincerely spoke. She was filled with helplessness.
Changyang Hu’s gaze became rather lost, but it cleared up soon. He gently shook his head, “No, the mortal world is not a dream. It is reality. I haven’t been living in a dream before. I’ve been living in reality. Pavilion master, it’s really difficult for me if you want to severe all attachments of mortal affairs and abandon kinship and friendship.”
“Sigh!” The pavilion master deeply exhaled. Just as she wanted to say something, her expression drastically changed. Her ordinary gaze immediately sharpened. She seemed to be able to see through space, to a distant area. She cried out, “What powerful pulsing of the mysteries of the world. This completely exceeds the Great Perfection of Saint King. Has another Saint Emperor appeared on the Tian Yuan Continent? Who is he?”
The birth of a Saint Emperor mattered very much to the Tian Yuan Continent, so even the pavilion master struggled to remain calm with her mental fortitude.
However, Wu Chenzi calmed down again. Surprise filled her eyes as she murmured, “It’s actually not the birth of a Saint Emperor. H- h- has the Saints’ Fruit that has been recorded to only appear once every forty thousand years in the Death Nest emerged once again? Looks like a giant struggle is going to break out between the ten protector clans again.”