He Pingsheng extended his Divine Sense, trying to probe toward the nine-colored light.
To his surprise, his Divine Sense met no resistance and passed straight through the nine-colored light, deep underground.
The body of an Ancient God lay underground.
This Ancient God's body was enormous, standing hundreds of zhang tall!
More precisely, what lay here was not an intact Ancient God's body, but a broken one.
The Ancient God was missing an arm, and half his head was gone as well.
There was a hole several zhang across in his chest, and the blood on the wound looked as though it had only just flowed out.
Endless Daoist Law and nine-colored light gushed from his wound, then surged out through the ground.
"This is..." He Pingsheng drew a deep breath, his pupils contracting slightly.
He saw that an emerald-green ring still adorned the Ancient God's left thumb.
Needless to say, this was most likely a storage space.
"Senior Brother, did you see that?" He Pingsheng asked Wang Dun.
Wang Dun nodded.
He Pingsheng asked again, "Can you tell what cultivation this Ancient God had while he was alive?"
Wang Dun said, "Divine King Realm!"
"Holy shit..." He Pingsheng immediately gave him a thumbs-up. "You're amazing, Senior Brother! I scanned his body but couldn't determine his realm. Senior Brother Wang really is impressive!"
Wang Dun said, "Impressive my ass. Don't you know to look at his Divine Spark?"
He Pingsheng opened his mouth in some embarrassment, then scanned him again with his Divine Sense.
Sure enough, this Divine King really did have a Divine Spark between his brows.
But the Divine Spark had been contaminated by a clump of foul blood. He Pingsheng had not looked closely earlier and had missed it.
Now, scanning it again with his Divine Sense, he