On The Path Of Cultivation To Become God

Then, a voice transmitted into Chen Tian's ears. This was a secret sound transmission, similar to a sound transmitting talisman. However, this sound transmission didn't have a carrier and could only be used at close range.

"It's best if you pray that you don't meet me in the mystic realm. If you meet me in the mystic realm, I will chop off your bones one by one and then extract your soul and torture it for eternity."

Chen Tian also found the person who sent him the voice transmission. It was Wang Hao.

His own Dao companion had been injured by him, and the assassin he had sent out had also died because of him. Just now, he had insulted his own Dao companion. There were new and old grudges between them, so Chen Tian had to die!

Chen Tian had always been a person who would not attack others unless they offended him. If someone offended him, he would eliminate them completely.

Now that he was threatened, how could he be at a disadvantage? He shouted in Wang Hao's direction, "Wang Hao, what did you say? You want to eat shit? I've approved it. You don't have to ask me for instructions anymore!"

Immediately, Chen Tian and Wang Hao attracted everyone's attention.

It was just that Wang Hao's Qi Nourishing skills were not bad, or else he would have spat out a mouthful of blood no matter what. A piece of trash actually dared to talk nonsense in public and scolded me indirectly. He must die! He must die!

Even though Wang Hao was burning with rage, he did not show any obvious expression. He only expressionlessly made a throat-slitting gesture with his hand in front of his neck. After that, he no longer looked at Chen Tian and Su Bingxin.

"Chen Tian..." Su Bingxin's voice filled with concern as she watched Wang Hao's disturbing reaction. She had heard of Wang Hao for a long time and was aware of his temperamental nature, but this level of anger was unprecedented.

Chen Tian, who had witnessed the entire exchange, could sense the tension in the air.

"Don't worry, Su Bingxin," Chen Tian replied, his voice steady with an unbothered expression. "I will handle this situation."

Chen Tian didn't think of Wang Hao as a threat. Chen Tian had traversed many worlds and faced many dangerous situations. For him, Wang Hao's threats were only like a kid's tantrum. He knew how to handle it calmly.

Su Bingxin nodded, her concern still evident on her face. She trusted Chen Tian's judgment. However, deep down, she couldn't shake off the worry that something terrible might unfold.

Chen Tian didn't care. Some people who had some grudges with Chen Tian in the sect spoke in a strange manner. "Some people really feel like they are invincible, even daring to mock the Youngest War King Wang Hao, truly formidable."

Previously, Chen Tian did not bother with the ridicule because those voices were too far away from him and he could not be bothered to go over. Now that these voices sounded behind him, how could Chen Tian be polite?

"Aiyo, your physical fitness is pretty good. It's only been a few days, and you're already able to get out of bed and hop around. You can still participate in the selection?"

"Eh? You're here too. I see that your cultivation has improved a little. Did my slap enlighten you?"

"You're welcome. You're welcome."

How could a slap enlighten someone! Chen Tian's words were like a death sentence. Those who had grudges with him wanted to skin Chen Tian alive. If not for Chen Tian's vicious actions, their family would not have wasted so many natural treasures for nothing. That was why they barely missed out on the opportunity.

He still dared to act like this at this moment! Those people were truly enraged. However, the mystic realm was about to open, so it was best not to cause any commotion at this time. Deep breaths, deep breaths. Once we enter the mystic realm, you'll see how we'll deal with you.

Creak, creak, creak.

A door that had not been opened for many years slowly opened with loud bangs!

A deep voice resounded through the sky.

"The time has come. The trial of the mystic realm begins now!"

As the entrance to the mystic realm opened, a strange light screen unfolded. It was extremely tempting. Countless people were already burning with anxiety.

They wanted to be the first to rush into the entrance of the mystic realm. But in front of those three figures, no one dared to act rashly.

"No one can guarantee what's going on in the mystic realm! There are great opportunities as well as great dangers! Opportunities can be obtained from other places, but there's only one life. It's not too late to withdraw now!" an elder from the Immortal Sword Sect said.

Under the stimulation of spirit energy, the sound wave spread out in all directions in the blink of an eye and resounded in everyone's ears. After a long time, no one retreated. Then, the elder nodded his head and smiled. "Good!"

"I will be explaining more about the assessment. 30,000 people will be participating in the Immortal Sword Sect's assessment this year, but only 10 people will be selected to become disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect," the elder voice echoed through the grand hall, capturing the attention of the gathered crowd.

The atmosphere was charged with anticipation as the aspiring cultivators listened intently.

The elder continued, his voice carrying a mix of sternness and encouragement. "The assessment will test your martial prowess, your understanding of the Dao, and your ability to overcome challenges.

Only those who display exceptional talent, unwavering determination, and the potential to reach the pinnacle of cultivation will be chosen.

The sect will be watching every participant inside the mystic realm, and only the chosen few who demonstrate extraordinary potential will be closely observed within the mystic realm," the elder emphasized, his voice carrying a sense of gravity.

The mystic realm was a place of trials, a space where one's true character and abilities would be put to the test.

The Elder waved his hand. "The assessment begins!"

Everyone rushed towards the mystic realm at the first moment and entered in a single file. It was really spectacular!

Chen Tian and Su Bingxin held hands as they rushed into the mystic realm. The moment the two of them stepped in, they felt a strange power trying to separate them. Fortunately, the ghost face mask fragment in Chen Tian's arms released a fluctuation that stopped the strange power outside their bodies.

"It really is a supreme treasure. Just a single fragment is already so miraculous. If it were a complete ghost mask, just how powerful would it be?!"

Other than the inheritance of the Ghost Face Great Empress, there should be other inheritances from other big shots on Earth. Those Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors were rumored not to be fabricated.

The legend of Buddha, the legend of the white snake, 8 Pangu, the creation of the world, and Sun Wukong, the monkey king. The most famous monkey in China is surely Sun Wukong, and that is only about Chinese mythology. What about other mythologies?

Greek mythology

Egyptian Mythology.

Norse Mythology.

"I wonder how the complete ghost mask is compared to Pangu's axe and Immortal Vanquishing Sword."

"In the end, I've never seen them and can't compare them! Sigh, what's the point of thinking so much? Anyway, all the opportunities on the entire planet are mine!"

With this thought in mind,Chen Tian had already planned to visit Mount Tai after returning to Earth. Then, he would take a trip to the sea.

There were also some special spirit qi gathering points on the sea. It seemed to be related to the legendary Immortal Island.

After finishing with Chinese mythology, Chen Tian plans to delve into the rich variety of other cultures and mythologies to expand his knowledge and gain additional power.

He is determined to explore every opportunity and possibility the world has to offer.

Chen Tian's enthusiasm for the adventures that await him knows no bounds, and he eagerly awaits the chance to embrace them with open arms.

After walking for an unknown period of time, the chaos finally disappeared, and their field of vision finally widened. Chen Tian and Su Bingxin had officially stepped into the mystic realm! Thick heaven and earth spirit qi assaulted their faces!

He slowly surveyed his surroundings. One by one, unknown plants tenaciously lived on this fragmented land.

Chen Tian picked up a broken sword from the ground. One could tell that it used to be a treasured sword. However, it had lost its spirit qi after so many years. He flicked his finger lightly, and cracks appeared on it. It was even worse than ordinary iron.

"What rank expert's fight is this? It's actually this intense!" Su Bingxin looked around and said in shock.

Although Chen Tian was also a little emotional, he had seen vicious people's memories after all, so he was not too shocked. The sky of this mystic realm was not high, and it was gray and chaotic.

However, the spirit qi of heaven and earth was exceptionally dense, even thicker than that of the Tevat Continent. Chen Tian frowned.

"This place is a bit strange, we need to be careful." Su Bingxin nodded in agreement, and then the two began their exploration of the secret realm.