It grows stronger when faced with a strong opponent; even an Immortal Emperor would have to kneel be

Then, the old man flashed and instantly arrived at the Sea of ​​Thunder.

He looked at Ding Batian, who was in the ocean, and sighed.

"To withstand the baptism of lightning with a crippled body, he truly deserves to be called the undisputed physique of this era."

As the old man appeared, countless people from the vast holy land around him nodded in agreement.

Because the visitor was Elder He, the Supreme Elder of the Vast Sacred Land, whose status was extraordinary and whose strength was also extremely remarkable.

Elder He, however, paid no attention to anyone around him, focusing his gaze intently on Ding Batian.

He discovered that Ding Batian had a flawed Overlord Body, but after being baptized by the Sea of ​​Thunder, his Overlord Body was regenerated and he was reborn.

And at this moment, it is slowly merging with the sea of ​​thunder before it.

At this moment, Ding Batian, bathed in a sea of ​​thunder, felt that his body had reached its limit and his physical body was on the verge of disintegration and shattering.

But at this moment, destruction was accompanied by life.

He became one with the thunder and began to transform.

The next moment, a long howl rang out.

The thunderous sea began to subside, and Ding Batian collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.

At that moment, he was suddenly surprised to find that his blind eyes and broken left hand had actually started to grow back.

Ding Batian was filled with doubt.

Isn't this an ability that can only be obtained after undergoing tribulation? Why has his body recovered now?

A new beginning?

What surprised Ding Batian even more was that his cultivation level had actually reached the first level of the Tribulation Transcending Realm.

Countless questions flickered in his mind.

At that moment, Elder He came to his side.

"You possess a rare and exceptional physique, and your talent is outstanding. Would you be willing to become my disciple, and I will help you achieve sainthood one day?" Elder He said.

His eyes were calm, yet they carried a deep sense of desolation.

The Overlord Body is an extremely rare physique, no weaker than the Saint Body, and perhaps even superior.

With a strong physical body, it can withstand heavenly thunder and earthly fire, ignore any magic techniques and supernatural powers, and is immune to all evil.

Those who possess the invincible body throughout history are all expected to become unparalleled figures in their time.

An existence that transcends the sacred realm.

To reach that legendary supreme being of heaven and earth.

Ding Batian looked at Elder He and felt the sincerity and fervor shining in his eyes.

Ding Batian agreed without hesitation.

"I am willing to follow you in your spiritual practice."

"I want to be strong, I don't want to be mediocre!"

Elder He smiled faintly upon hearing this, and then disappeared from the scene with Ding Batian.

At this moment, all the disciples of the Vast Holy Land were dumbfounded, and they looked at each other in disbelief.

Who would have thought that the cripple and Void Realm servant they had always looked down upon would suddenly become the personal disciple of the Supreme Elder He?

Everyone felt as if they were dreaming.

But the next day, even more shocking news spread.

A prospective holy son has appeared in the vast holy land.

Ding Batian, the owner of the Thunderous Body.

Unlike the Holy Son, whose talent and strength are outstanding among his peers, the Holy Son's cultivation has already reached the ninth level of the Half-Saint realm, making him the most outstanding among his peers in the Southern Divine Continent.

However, Ding Batian, the prospective Holy Son, was at a very low level, only at the Tribulation Transcending Realm.

However, because the Holy Land valued his talent, he was able to become a prospective Holy Son.

This is a scene that has not been seen in the holy land for many years.

Only one holy son or daughter can appear in a contemporary holy site.

They were showered with love and resources by the entire Holy Land.

However, no one objected, because the holy sons and daughters of each generation carried the future of the entire holy land.

They often choose to seal themselves after cultivating to the ninth level of the Half-Saint realm, waiting for the Misty Immortal Realm to open.

Let's try to seize another chance.

Because the Misty Wonderland is too mysterious and too incredible, it may even contain rare treasures and inherited cultivation techniques that have never been seen in the Southern Divine Continent before.

It has caused major powers to fight tooth and nail for it, to the point of madness.

Each item brought out represents an opportunity that could instantly transform a faction into a top-tier power.

This is also why there are so many top-tier forces and such a complex power structure in the southern part of China.

There are countless holy lands, sects, aristocratic families, and dynasties, as well as families that have been living in seclusion for many years.

They were all survivors who were among the first to escape from the ethereal fairyland.

Everyone who has been inside is amazed by the perilous despair and the unparalleled splendor within.

Meanwhile, news had already spread that the Misty Wonderland would open in a few months, causing a stir throughout Tiannan.

All the top powers are going wild for it; it's a once-in-a-millennium event, and it won't happen again for another hundred years.

Its appearance in this life will surely stir up the entire southern region and create a great upheaval.

.........

Wuji Sacred Land, a mountain peak.

Xiao Rufeng was currently meditating cross-legged, his eyes closed, his body surging with golden blood and energy as he practiced the Battle Saint Technique.

At that moment, a kind-looking old man walked over from a distance, smiling at Xiao Rufeng.

"Child, why are you cultivating all day long? You don't need to work so hard. It's okay to relax a little."

Xiao Rufeng looked at the old man with a strange expression, lost in memories.

When he first arrived at the Wuji Holy Land, this old man appeared before him instantly.

His eyes were filled with shock and excitement.

Looking at himself, tears streamed down his face, for reasons unknown.

"You came from that teleportation array, didn't you, child?"

"He went there and was buried there, and now you have appeared."

"Your appearance, your temperament, and this inherited calamity constitution."

"It must be his bloodline, no doubt about it."

The old man looked at Xiao Rufeng, tears streaming down his face, a hint of reminiscence and glint of light flashing in his cloudy eyes.

Xiao Rufeng didn't understand. His ancestors had lived in the Northern Region for generations, working as farmers and never cultivating.

How did I get involved with this powerful old man?

According to what we learned in the Wuji Holy Land, this old man is an ancestor of the Wuji Holy Land, Gu Hao, also known as Gu Lao.

He has remained secluded for many years, yet his power and status are extremely high.

"You must have gone through too many hardships to get here. It is too difficult for your lineage to have this kind of constitution. Even if you are a holy body, your life will still be full of hardships and wasted time."

At the time, Xiao Rufeng was somewhat moved, only thinking that Gu Hao might have some connection with his ancestors.

After Gu Hao said that, he immediately stopped believing it.

He seems to have come this far without experiencing much hardship.

Following Master Chen Ping was incredibly comfortable.

They lack nothing in terms of cultivation techniques and resources, and there is even a Battle Saint Technique specially matched to the Holy Body.

He has all the cultivation resources he needs; he hasn't even used up all the rare and precious materials Chen Ping gave him yet.

It has absolutely nothing to do with the cursed constitution the old man mentioned.

Apart from being slaughtered by the Blood Demon Sect and nearly dying, he has not suffered any other hardships.

Xiao Rufeng then snapped out of his reverie.

He looked at Gu Hao, unsure of how to face him.

During this period, the old man treated him very well, sparing no expense in giving him any cultivation resources, techniques, or pills.

Although Xiao Rufeng explicitly refused.

Xiao Rufeng knew that nothing was free unless it was given to him by his master, Chen Ping.

However, Gu Hao never said he would take Xiao Rufeng as his disciple. Of course, even if he did, Xiao Rufeng would not accept the title, because he already had a master.

"Child, don't refuse. These are all things you should do. I don't ask for anything; I only hope that you can live a healthy and happy life."

Gu Hao always had a kind expression.

Even though Xiao Rufeng didn't appreciate his kindness and treated him coldly, Gu Hao didn't say anything more.

They continued to treat her with utmost care and attention.

He remained in the Holy Land of Wuji, and remained on this land of the Nine Provinces.

It's because she was too ashamed to go back that she failed to protect her young master.

Gu Hao looked at Xiao Rufeng with sadness in his eyes, seemingly lamenting Xiao Rufeng's unfortunate fate.

"Now that you've appeared, I'll risk my life to protect your peace for the rest of your life."