Inside the Reincarnation Ancient Pagoda.
Lu Ren waved both hands. Within his palms, three clusters of calamity—wind, fire, and lightning—slowly condensed, finally merging into one within his hands.
A terrifying calamity aura filled Lu Ren's palms. Storms, flames, and lightning continuously swept and leaped about, their fierce brutality surging forth like a blazing heavenly calamity that sent chills down one's spine.
Feeling the divine power within his body continuously draining away, Lu Ren revealed a satisfied expression. Then, with a squeeze of his hand, the Great Sun Heavenly Calamity slowly dissipated.
"As expected of the Great Sun Heavenly Calamity. No wonder it provoked a struggle among the Four Great Divine Sects back then. Still, it isn't easy to cultivate!"
Lu Ren frowned.
This time, he had spent a full thousand years in bitter cultivation before finally mastering it.
A thousand years meant little to him, but for many young martial artists, it was naturally impossible to spend a millennium bitterly cultivating a single martial technique.
"Alright, I'll search around and see whether there's any more Spirit Tempering Grass!"
Lu Ren emerged from the Reincarnation Ancient Pagoda and flew in one direction.
Yet before he had flown far, he sensed eighteen figures darting toward him from all directions. In almost an instant, they surrounded Lu Ren completely.
Rolling devilish qi enveloped Lu Ren.
They were clearly a group of martial artists from Demon Tribulation Hall.
Lu Ren swept his gaze across them and probed their cultivation. There were eighteen figures in total: eight Divine Lord Seventh Layer experts, nine Divine Lord Eighth Layer experts, and one Divine Lord Ninth Layer expert.
"Senior Brother Mo Lingbei, he's Lu Ren, that Void of Destiny!"
One of the Devil Race martial artists pointed at Lu Ren and roared.
That martial artist was none other