Chapter 1466

The Benefits of Saint Luck

"That Qing Longzi is not bad. Most of the people are still on the first platform, but he's far ahead. He's already reached the second platform." Cao Rong's eyes flashed as she muttered to herself.

The energy barrier on the first platform was extremely tough. Most of the cultivators who reached the first platform were sent flying back with blood spurting out of their mouths when they punched the barrier.

The slightly stronger warriors performed better. They used their special skills to constantly bombard the barrier. However, other than creating some ripples on the barrier, they were unable to break it.

Only a small number of warriors were extremely powerful. With a single punch, they were able to create a hole in the energy barrier and successfully enter the first platform.

As for the invincible Emperor Lords and half-Saint cultivators of the Nine Serenity Realms, their speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, a hole as tall as a person had been created.

"Looks like there are many hidden geniuses in the Nine Serenity Realms!"

Zhuowen and Long Tian 'barely' broke the energy barrier. The moment they stepped onto the first platform, they were shocked to find that there were almost a hundred people faster than them. Most of them were invincible Emperor Lords and half-Saints.

Terrifying geniuses like Qing Longzi, who was already a Saint, had already reached the end of the second platform. Soon, he would reach the third platform.

"Let's go!"

Zhuowen and Long Tian didn't waste any time. Without exposing themselves too much, they also broke the exit of the first platform and crossed the cable bridge to reach the second platform.

There was a large hall on the second platform. The surface of the hall was filled with Saint Aura. The front door was open, and it was pitch black inside.

As soon as the two entered the hall, they heard a series of screams. Then, they were shocked to find that several high-level Emperors ahead of them had mysteriously exploded and died.

"Hmm?

What's that? "Long Tian frowned slightly, clearly confused.

"Let's go in and take a look."

Zhuowen said in a deep voice and walked into the depths of the hall.

However, the moment Zhuowen took a step forward, a dense sound of breaking air suddenly swept over. It was as if there were countless arrows exploding from the surroundings, piercing towards Zhuowen's vital points.

Zhuowen's eyes narrowed as he took a few steps forward. Like a ghost, he dodged the countless sounds of the air being torn apart.

At the moment when the last wave of air-piercing sound was heard, Zhuowen touched it with his right hand and then reached out. He found that the air-piercing sound was actually a strange insect.

This insect was about the size of a thumb. Its surface was covered with silver scales, and its mouth was as sharp as a needle.

At this moment, the worm was lying in Zhuowen's palm and kept twisting. Its sharp mouth pierced into Zhuowen's flesh, trying to drill into Zhuowen's body.

However, this insect was obviously in vain. Zhuowen now had a second-rate Divine Body. Even if he did not actively activate the power of the Divine Body, his body was far tougher than an ordinary warrior's.

Zhuowen crushed the insect into powder and said to Long Tian indifferently, "It's just a bunch of useless insects. Come with me."

Long Tian nodded, jumped, and immediately followed Zhuowen.

Along the way, countless of these strange insects rushed over, wanting to drill into their bodies. However, they were all annihilated by Zhuo Wen, allowing them to pass through the interior of the hall unimpeded.

This scene stunned the people who came later in the hall.

"That guy actually used his body to resist the strange insects?

I remember that a warrior from before, even if he took out a high-level defensive Emperor weapon, it was useless. "

"Could it be that these insects are strong in appearance but weak in reality? Let me try."

One of the Seventh Level Emperor Realm warriors who did not believe in heresy shouted and rushed out. However, before he could get far, countless air-piercing sounds flashed past. Then, this warrior directly exploded and died.

Hiss!

Suddenly, many warriors who gathered at the entrance of the hall and did not dare to move forward gasped.

Walking out of the hall, Zhuowen saw the third platform in front of him at a glance. There were wooden stakes erected upright there.

At this moment, the first 055 wooden stakes had already been occupied.

Zhuo Wen and Long Tian leaped up and landed firmly on the 056st and 057nd wooden stakes, as steady as Mount Tai.

Among them, the most eye-catching were undoubtedly the top 75 wooden stakes. Among them, Qing Longzi occupied the first wooden stake, Yan Ruhuo was second, Yang Yi was third, and the Desolate Island Gui Sha was fourth. Then, the Desolate Island's Mo Wen was fifth, and Lü Hantian was sixth.

What surprised Zhuowen was that Lü Hantian had become a Saint at some point. The Saint aura that faintly leaked out was extremely terrifying.

Zhuowen's other clone, Buddha Wen, was on the thirteenth wooden stake. Wu Die was on the fifteenth wooden stake, and Tai Mo Lord was on the seventeenth wooden stake.

Among the top 75 wooden stakes, the Dragon Nether Realm occupied four, the Divine Nether Realm had three, the Desolate Nether Realm had three, the Demon Nether Realm had three, the Flower Nether Realm had two, and the other Nether Realms had one each.

However, the Martial Nether Realm naturally did not have a single one. After all, the top geniuses of the Martial Nether Realm had been completely wiped out by Zhuowen.

The two of them had no intention of fighting for the wooden stakes in front of them. Zhuowen was very clear that this was only the first stage of the Nine Nether Meet. The amount of Saint Luck one obtained here did not have much to do with the amount of Saint Luck one obtained in the end.

After all, the one who had the last laugh was the ultimate winner. Zhuowen was very clear that the last few stages of the Nine Nether Meet were the most important ones.

As time passed, many cultivators arrived one after another. After all, not every cultivator's speed was as fast as Qing Longzi's.

Outside the Nine Nether Sky Platform, the leaders of the Nine Nether Realms were all smiling. However, the Martial Nether Realm's Wu Hou's face was extremely ugly.

This was because their Martial Nether Realm occupied very few spots among the three thousand wooden stakes. Moreover, they were all at the back. There was no doubt that they would obtain very little Saint Luck.

"Damn that Zhuowen!"

Wu Hou was filled with hatred. If it wasn't for Zhuowen, their Martial Nether Realm wouldn't be in such a sorry state. This time, there wasn't a single person in the top hundred. It was simply too embarrassing.

Especially when he saw the mocking gazes of the other Nether Realm leaders, Wu Hou wished that he could dig a hole and hide in it.

"It's almost noon. Everyone, please wait patiently. The Saint Luck is about to appear," Cao Rong said indifferently.

When these words came out, many of the cultivators on the wooden stakes were extremely excited. Zhuowen and Long Tian were no exception.

However, after the excitement, Zhuowen looked around and frowned slightly. This was because he couldn't sense any Heavenly Insect's aura among the three thousand people.

"Hmm?

Logically speaking, the Heavenly Insect shouldn't have missed the Nine Nether Conference. Why can't I even sense a trace of its aura? "Zhuowen muttered to himself helplessly.

Moreover, Zhuowen also noticed that Cao Rong of the Primal Chaos Temple was also carefully sizing up everyone present. Although he looked indifferent, Zhuowen could feel that Cao Rong was probably looking for something.

"It seems that the Primal Chaos Temple has really found traces of the Heavenly Insect. Otherwise, they wouldn't have sent a Heavenly Saint Realm Saint and a Profound Saint Master," Zhuowen thought to himself.

Although Zhuowen really wanted to tell Cao Rong that the Heavenly Insect Avatar was being protected by the Blue Dragon Hall, he didn't dare to do so now. After all, the Immortal Saint Artifact on him was too attractive to many people.

At that time, before he could say anything about the Heavenly Insect, he would get into trouble instead. The gains would not make up for the losses.

In fact, what he was most worried about now was that after five years, he didn't know how strong the Heavenly Insect had become.

"It's noon!"

Cao Rong's resounding voice suddenly rang out. Immediately, the three thousand cultivators on the wooden stakes all raised their heads, their eyes filled with excitement.

Even the lazy-looking Yang Yi raised his head as a playful smile appeared in his eyes.

Boom!

A dazzling golden light shot out from the depths of the Nine Nether Heaven.

This golden light was very strange. Even the pitch-black Nine Nether Heaven was dyed an endless golden color by this golden light.

The golden light shot out very quickly and instantly reached the sky above the Nine Nether Sky Platform.

"Is this Saint Luck?"

Zhuowen muttered softly as he looked at the golden light that had almost dyed the entire Nine Nether Heaven golden.

However, his gaze wasn't on the golden light, but on the depths of the Nine Nether Heaven where the golden light had come from. How exactly was this so-called Saint Luck born in the endless void?

Zhuowen was very curious.

Boom!

Endless golden light spread across the sky above the Nine Serene Sky Platform. Soon after, it suddenly exploded and turned into rays of golden light.

At the same time, the surface of the wooden stakes on the third platform lit up with complicated runes. The power of the runes soared into the sky like a giant hand, sucking the countless rays of golden light into the wooden stakes.

The wooden stake Zhuowen was on also surged with rune power. Moreover, Zhuowen discovered that the closer to the wooden stake, the stronger the rune power was, and the more rays of golden light it could absorb.

The rune power quickly returned, bringing with it a ray of golden light.

The rune power returned to the wooden stake, and the golden light surged into Zhuowen's body. After that, Zhuowen discovered that as the golden light poured into his body, his comprehension of the laws in his body was suddenly enlightened.

The doubts he had about the laws in the past were completely dispelled at this moment, as if he had entered a state of enlightenment.

"Is this the effect of Saint Luck?"

Zhuowen's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise. No wonder everyone said that Saint Luck could help one become a Saint. So this was the case.

When the Saint Luck poured into his body, it could actually deepen his comprehension of the laws in his body. As his comprehension of the laws deepened, it naturally wouldn't be difficult for him to break through to the Saint Realm.

After all, breaking through to the Saint Realm only required an opportunity, and this opportunity was to have a deep enough comprehension of the laws and be able to master it.

"This trace of Saint Luck isn't enough. If I can obtain more Saint Luck, perhaps my comprehension of the laws will be several times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times more profound than it is now."