Longevity, step by step to the highest

After reading the second mural, Wu Ping felt that his head was even more swollen, as if it would split.

This gave him a bad feeling. At this time, Wu Ping finally realized that the soul power of his incarnation of divine consciousness had actually decreased a little.

Looking at this mural will consume soul power!

This is not good.

This is only the second mural, and he has a splitting headache. If he finishes reading the third mural, can his incarnation of divine consciousness still hold on? Wu Ping doesn't know.

But at this point, Wu Ping has no choice but to move forward and turn his eyes to the third mural.

"What is this?..."

Wu Ping was a little confused. The picture of the third mural was actually covered by the light of Taoism, and the content inside was not directly displayed.

There was no time to check the third mural. Wu Ping's eyes swept over the remaining murals, and it was the same.

"Could it be that because my realm is currently a transcendent, these murals only show the first two realms of martial arts?"

Wu Ping speculated that he was not sure, or perhaps it had nothing to do with his realm, these murals were originally like this.

Unable to figure it out, Wu Ping directly sent out his spiritual sense and swept towards the third giant painting.

Just like a drop of water falling directly into a river, on the mural, many extraordinary levels of Dao light flowed, explaining every detail of cultivation to Wu Ping in a strange way.

Just like an initiation, the magnificent martial arts extraordinary realm cultivation path directly hit Wu Ping's mind, making him immersed and unable to extricate himself.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Ping finally came back to his senses, and an extremely dull feeling made him a little dazed.

He really wanted to sleep at this time, and wanted to fall asleep directly.

At this time, this divine consciousness incarnation that Wu Ping carefully prepared had actually consumed almost half of his soul power, and the entire incarnation seemed a little illusory.

Wu Ping knew that he could not look at the next mural, otherwise, this incarnation would definitely not be saved.

The problem now is that if he doesn't continue to look at it, it seems that he can't leave here.

This made him feel troubled.

After sitting quietly for a long time, Wu Ping still couldn't come up with a good solution. Although his head didn't hurt so much, the consumption of soul power was real. He was just an incarnation and had no way to restore his soul power.

I thought that even if the opportunity contained in this War God Temple was great, it wouldn't be that great.

Now, Wu Ping was completely shocked by this War God Temple. If the remaining murals recorded the remaining martial arts realms, what kind of existence would it be to build this War God Temple?

This is simply unimaginable.

On this side, I saw three pictures, and there are still six pictures, all of which are covered by the light of Taoism. Only by exploring the murals with the mind can you get the content inside the murals.

If my guess is correct, these nine pictures should correspond to the nine realms of the immortal way.

After the extraordinary is the Yang God, and the Martial Saint. The Martial Saint has three realms: the Saint, the Saint King, and the Great Saint.

As for after the Martial Saint, there should be two more realms, corresponding to the Mahayana period and the Tribulation period of the immortal way, and the last two murals should be.

As for the three murals on the other side, Wu Ping couldn't imagine them, and he didn't dare to think about them.

Just now, he thought that the door to martial arts was completely open to him, but now he found that he had thought too much.

I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to finish reading this fourth mural. If it were someone else, it would be difficult to finish reading the third one.

Will everyone else be trapped in this War God Temple? The War God Temple is a huge conspiracy.

Shaking his head, Wu Ping felt that this possibility was not great.

The War God Temple informed the world that there were so many "predestined people". The purpose was somewhat obvious. They should want to spread Taoism, and it is very likely that they want to spread martial arts.

Moreover, his speculation was very likely. First, the three palaces he entered were all about martial arts.

Second, those predestined people were obviously mostly people who practiced martial arts, and there were very few people who practiced immortality.

Moreover, the way the predestined people came in was different from the way they climbed the ladder to come in.

It is hard to say that the purpose of the War God Temple is not about martial arts.

If they really want to spread martial arts, then those who participate in the test will definitely leave successfully after accepting the test.

The most likely scenario is that they reach their limits and are automatically sent back by the War God Temple.

After thinking it over again and again, Wu Ping still feels that he has only one try. Even if he takes a step back, he is just the incarnation of his divine consciousness.

Of course, it is the best result to be able to go out and bring the information to the main body. Even if he loses here, he has tried his best.

With his eyes slightly focused, Wu Ping slowly walked to the fourth huge mural and probed out his divine consciousness.

The three words "Yang Shen Realm" first came into his mind. Many analyses of the cultivation of the Yang Shen Realm were unraveled and went straight to the essence.Presented in Wu Ping's mind.

As time passed, many lights surged, Wu Ping was completely immersed, and then, he knew nothing.

In the palace, the incarnation of the divine consciousness could no longer maintain its human form, and turned into a group of soul clouds that looked a little illusory, in which there were many purple lights flowing.

The soul cloud just floated in front of the fourth huge mural. After an unknown period of time, it floated to the fifth mural, and then to the sixth and seventh murals...

Until the contents of the ninth mural were all put into the soul cloud, the soul cloud stopped floating and remained quietly suspended.

At this time, the soul cloud was completely wrapped in a group of purple light, and the only remaining soul power had not been lost since Wu Ping lost consciousness.

Outside, Qingling Continent, the coast of the East China Sea.

At this time, it has been almost three years since the opening of the Temple of War God. If today is counted, it is three years.

Wu Ping's body has also been waiting here for three years without leaving.

Not only Wu Ping, but also some other people did not leave. Even more people came to see the wonder of the War God Temple in the void.

Everyone was waiting, when someone from the War God Temple would come out, and what kind of opportunity they got.

Three years ago, the ladder connecting the gate of the War God Temple lasted only three days before it disappeared, and the gate of the War God Temple was directly closed.

After that, it just floated in the air, and there was no movement.

"Duang..."

Suddenly, the War God Temple was bright, and a sound of Tao came.

The spiritual clouds rolled, and hundreds of figures emerged in the rosy clouds, and there was also a group of imperceptible purple souls, which was Wu Ping's divine consciousness incarnation.

In the attention of everyone, the War God Temple just disappeared on the spot.

Hundreds of figures turned into rainbow light, passed over the heads of the crowd, dispersed, and sprinkled on the Qingling Continent. No one knew where the end of the rainbow light was?

The purple soul group of Wu Ping's mind also flashed with purple light and disappeared with the glow of the sunset.

Wu Ping's real body suddenly staggered and almost fell. The incarnation of the mind in his brain returned, and the amount of information was too much.

A sense of shock and ecstasy instantly surged into Wu Ping's heart. He...