Chapter 539: Level 5 Temple Heavenly God!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Lin Wudao had chosen the eighth ancestral land to become a God.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

When the curious crowd arrived at the eighth ancestral land, they saw a tall, cold-looking man in black sitting in the lotus position.

His eyes were closed, and he looked solemn. He was emitting an extremely majestic and grand aura. Divine light spread out for thousands of miles behind him, illuminating the entire Mountain Mausoleum Area.

Above his head, there were ten thousand bolts of lightning with brilliant heavenly might.

In front of him was an ancient cauldron that was more than ten feet tall. The flames inside were dazzling and its aura was extremely terrifying. Pure spiritual energy surged out of the cauldron like true dragons and poured into Lin Wudao’s body.

As the true dragon-like spiritual energy poured into his body, the aura around Lin Wudao gradually soared. The divine light behind him also became more and more dazzling.

Seeing this, the onlookers were shocked.

“Is that Ren Woxing from the Wicked Trio?”

Wu Yuanjun, who was the first to arrive, narrowed his eyes.

His eyes were fixed on Lin Wudao in the air as if he wanted to see through the latter.

However, no matter how Wu Yuanjun observed, he could not find any useful information from Lin Wudao.

It was as if Lin Wudao was shrouded in thick fog. He could not be peeked at, nor could he be fathomed.

“Clan leader, this is the soul of the Wicked Trio, Ren Woxing. He is the most mysterious and the strongest of the three. Previously, Yun Dingtian of the Taiyi divine race was powerless against him even though he had a Divine King treasure. The former was killed in less than three breaths, and at that time, the latter was still a Demigod,” Fu Tianjiang whispered.

Hearing this, Wu Yuanjun was slightly shocked.

No matter who heard of a level 10 Demigod killing a level 5 Heavenly God, they would think that it was a fantasy.

Unfortunately, this was the truth. Lin Wudao had killed the level 5 Heavenly God-realm Yun Dingtian while only being a level 10 Demigod.

“Once he becomes a True God, won’t he be able to fight against Divine Kings?”

“Perhaps,” Fu Tianjiang sighed and shook his head.

No one in the Mountain Mausoleum Area knew Lin Wudao’s background and strength.

In fact, he speculated that even the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu, who were also part of the Wicked Trio, were not very clear about this.

“Since it’s the Wicked Trio, what about the other two?”

Wu Yuanjun looked around and asked in surprise.

“Clan leader, the Wicked Trio have always been united, advancing and retreating together. They share good fortune and face difficulties together. Now that Ren Woxing is going to undergo his divine tribulation, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu will definitely not be absent.”

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

When Fu Tianjiang had just finished speaking, two beams of divine light suddenly came from the distant void. The light turned into a young Taoist in his thirties and a burly man.

“Clan leader, those two are the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu. The Mad Daoist likes to dig graves while Qin Daofu likes to send the dead to their graves and expiate sins. Basically, they do immoral things,” Fu Tianjiang whispered.

Hearing this, Wu Yuanjun glanced at the two, but then he frowned. Just like he couldn’t see through Ren Woxing, he couldn’t see through the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu either.

“As expected, none of the three members of the Wicked Trio are simple,” He sighed in his heart.

Whoosh!

The Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu paid no attention to Wu Yuanjun and the others.

Upon arriving at the eighth ancestral land, they came before Lin Wudao.

“This is great! Brother Ren, you’re finally going to become a God!” The Mad Daoist was excited.

As his voice rang out, Lin Wudao, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, opened his eyes. His indifferent gaze swept across the ten directions.

“I’m going to focus on transcending the tribulation later. I’ll leave the rest to you.”

“Don’t worry, Brother Ren. Leave it to us,” Qin Daofu patted his chest and replied.

“This time, if anyone dares to disturb Brother Ren’s tribulation, I guarantee that 1 will dig up their ancestral graves later, then scatter the ashes of their ancestors,” The Mad Daoist said indifferently.

His voice wasn’t loud, but it entered everyone’s ears.

Hearing this, Wu Yuanjun and the others’ expressions changed slightly.

Only the Mad Daoist would dare to openly announce that he would dig up someone’s ancestral grave.

“Sigh… After today, 1 wonder which divine race’s ancestral grave will be dug up by the Wicked Trio,” Fu Tianjiang sighed and said.

On the surface, he was talking to himself, but in fact, he was secretly reminding Wu Yuanjun.

Wu Yuanjun glanced at him but didn’t say anything. His eyes quietly focused on the Wicked Trio in the distance.

With the arrival of the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu, Lin Wudao cast aside his distracting thoughts and prepared to break through to the True God realm with all his might.

Rumble!

While absorbing the majestic essence from the Corpse-refining Furnace, he immersed his mind into the system.

Many notifications sounded in his mind.

[Ding!]

[Congratulations, the Doomsday Legion under your command has swept through the remaining 11 territories in an invincible manner, turning the entire Green Heaven Region into your divine region.]

[You have obtained 8.8 trillion Fate Energy value.]

[Congratulations, with the support of billions of subjects and offerings, as well as billions of miles of the divine region, your divine level has risen to level 5 of the Heavenly God realm.]

[Congratulations, you have obtained the divine right of Fortune.]

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

As the system notifications sounded, Lin Wudao could see that his divine position as a temple God was rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the natal divine fire that represented the Qingshan Demonic God also grew to the size of a fist. Five golden divine patterns emerged from the burning divine fire.

Heavenly God fire seed!

“As long as there are enough subjects and offerings, as well as a huge enough divine region, my divine position as a temple God can quickly advance. This time, to dominate the entire Green Heaven Region, 1 have used up quite a bit of the offerings 1 have accumulated. According to the number of subjects 1 currently have and my remaining offerings, I can only bring the 12 regions of the Great World of Divine Desolation under my rule. At that time, my divine level will rise above level 5 of the Divine King realm. This is the foundation 1 have accumulated over the past ten years. Once they are exhausted, it will not be so easy to continue improving,” Lin Wudao secretly calculated.

In the past ten years, he had accumulated billions of subjects and offerings. These were all the capital he needed to advance the divine position.

Now, advancing to become a level 5 Heavenly God had already consumed quite a bit of the foundation he had accumulated.

According to Lin Wudao’s estimation, the 12 regions of the Great World of Divine Desolation were already his limit as a temple God with his current foundation. If he wanted to continue improving, he had to develop more believers, accumulate more offerings, and open up a larger divine region.

All of this required a lot of time.

In addition, the Tushan family wasn’t strong enough to continue conquering the areas outside the twelve regions of the Great World of Divine Desolation.

“This is good too. While the Tushan Family is digesting their newly acquired territories, 1 can go to the Divine Continent and explore. When my strength increases, I’ll return to develop the divine region and raise my divine position as a temple God. Me and my identity as a temple God will walk two different paths in the future, but we will complement each other,” Lin Wudao muttered to himself.

He already had a clear goal and plan for his next development.

Thinking of this, he immediately gathered his thoughts and focused on breaking through to the True God realm.

Rumble!

As time passed, the thunderclouds above the sky grew increasingly thicker, and the terrifying heavenly might seemed to want to crush the world. The destructive aura it emitted shocked everyone.

Thump!

Finally, after a day of brewing, the divine tribulation in the sky had accumulated to the limit.

Crack!

Accompanied by an earth-shaking buzz, a black lightning bolt filled with a destructive aura suddenly pierced through the sky and struck Lin Wudao’s head..