The King of Black Fog

Chapter 1315 578: Yangyang, Xiaogu, Along, Madam

This is an earth-shattering secret!

The first dragon in history is actually the spine of a Saint's remains?!

The Eternal Lord pondered, "It is said that the five Sages—God, Immortal, Demon, Monster, and Ghost—all originated from the Saint's corpse, unlike the other Saint Venerables."

Li Changzhou couldn't help but think of the story of Pangu transforming into the world after his death.

Pangu was enlightened by the Tao Ancestor, walked the path of 'Primordial Divine Body', but ultimately failed to pass the Heavenly Tribulation. The Primordial Divine Body indeed can evolve into creatures after death—back when Li Changzhou was still in his Divine Body, the Skill Introduction said: transforms into a Spiritual Mountain after death.

This secret anecdote is merely a talking point for all beings, but for the powerful present, it holds immense significance.

Especially for the descendants of God, Demon, Immortal, Monster, and Ghost, who might imitate the True Dragon to cultivate God, Demon, Immortal, Monster, and Ghost with the human body anew.

The human body is not only suitable for Cultivation, but it also holds such secrets, astonishing everyone.

No one spoke again; all silently healed, restored energy, and meditated on the Holy Technique.

Finally, after waiting for half a day, almost everyone had arrived, yet still, no one entered the side hall.

Because the Holy Temple presented a test, even the weak had a sliver of hope, and if the test favored them, becoming a Saint wasn't impossible.

For instance, the Heavenly Book, Heavenly Wisdom, are very powerful, undergone Nine Times Heaven's Will, but here they are not considered top-notch, yet earlier they almost became Saints.

In such circumstances, who would easily give up?

"Send two people in," the True Dragon, with its always-invincible temperament, returned, opening its mouth to declare a 'Half-Saint'.

"This place is not worth a life-and-death struggle, pick two weaker ones to take action together; just throw them in," the Abyss spoke.

The Undying Sun said, "Is there anyone willing to enter? After all, it's a Half-Saint position."

Under normal circumstances, it's a great fortune that would make countless Heavenly Positions battle for life and death, but at this moment, it was being passed around.

Few spoke, for speaking here was significant; it meant either they'd already been targeted by everyone and were breaking the pot mentally, or... there was no other possibility.

Here, if possible, the True Dragon would want to cultivate Mute Zen, so as not to attract attention.

The Holy Temple was silent, with Heavenly Will surging darkly, enough to obliterate a Galaxy.

A Heavenly Position staggered, having lost slightly in a secret competition.

"Comrade, please," everyone looked at him.

This was a Heavenly Position centipede, but it had long abandoned its original body, forged with Heavenly Device-level materials.

With this body alone, it could roam the vast universe, but now it was eliminated, sealed as a Half-Saint.

"Hmph!" The Heavenly Centipede, face cold, flew into the side hall.

To have survived to this point, he was naturally no weakling, but everyone else had unanimously decided to make him fill the Half-Saint slot in the side hall. If he didn't comply, he'd be annihilated instantly, even his Heavenly Device Material would turn to dust.

The Heavenly Will began to surge once more.

This was a competition of everyone's understanding of the Heavenly Will.

This concerned not only perception and Creation but also fortune. If luck was on your side, like the Corpse Bone Gene obtaining [Heavenly Will·Death], with a full compatibility rating, their comprehension would naturally be far quicker than others.

Oddly, everyone's Heavenly Will was surprisingly similar.

Even those as formidable as the Corpse Bone Gene, King of Black Fog, True Dragon, Tai Maiden, and Always Invincible, were neck and neck with everyone else, with colors evenly matched.

At this moment, the Heavenly River's Heavenly Will suddenly took the upper hand, and the Holy Temple momentarily seemed to transform into a river and marsh.

"Heavenly River friend, what marvelous skill," Tai Maiden pressed hands together, smiling like a flower, "the Half-Saint position is yours!"

Everyone looked at the Heavenly River.

The Heavenly River clenched his fists, wishing he could fight against these petty people!

He glared at Tian Shui; it was she who suddenly retracted her Heavenly Will just now, and the others quickly followed by 'growing weaker', allowing him to stand out alone.

Tian Shui smiled weakly, as if injured in the competition of Heavenly Wills, but her steps were graceful, and she moved aside with a languid gait, quite healthily making way for him.

The Heavenly River flicked his sleeves and walked briskly into the side hall.

No one looked, their gazes fixed on the wall directly opposite the fourth Holy Temple entrance, silently changing into an exit.