Chapter 978 — Sloth in Youth, Vain Grief in White Hair
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" His primal spirit bore the crushing weight of the Southern Heavenly Gate; at the same time, in the other Heavenly Palaces his various projections walked beneath the Southern Heavenly Gates of their respective palaces, only to be crushed down one after another. Shen Mu frowned. To pass through all fourteen Heavenly Palaces at once and become a True God was still very difficult for him.
For the arts behind the other Heavenly Palaces were mostly incomplete; lacking complete cultivation arts, he could hardly pass through all fourteen Heavenly Palaces at once and become a true deity. He sighed and opened his eyes.
Luo Wushuang's voice came to him: "Shen the Tyrant Body, I noticed your cultivation suddenly becoming incomparably mighty. What has happened to you now?
" Shen Mu answered sullenly, thoroughly displeased: "I have become a Venerable God.
" Luo Wushuang said in surprise, "That is a good thing.
Why do you still wear such a bitter face? You are only in your thirties and you have already become a True God; such speed is rare in all the world.
And one more thing — the Void Heavenly Venerable has been trapped. " "I am not yet two years old, not in my thirties. The Void Heavenly Venerable has been trapped?
" Shen Mu ran joyfully toward the Void Bridge, laughing, "Trapped well! Now there is no one left in Taixu who can threaten me!
" "Is that so, Mu Heavenly Venerable? " A cold, clear voice came from behind him.