Thoroughly tempered.
Dao Tianyun and the others' faces stiffened. Witnessing the cultivator's body being burned alive and being hit by the hammer, they all felt their scalps tingle.
Putting themselves in the cultivator's shoes, if it were them … even if the fire didn't burn them to death, the hammer would definitely shatter their souls.
Previously, they thought they had obtained a great fortune and could enter this mysterious Nirvana.
As Immortal Realm cultivators, their excitement disappeared without a trace. Instead, it was replaced by fear and struggle.
After the man's Holy Nascent Soul took the hit and disappeared into the clouds, another old man among the 13 cultivators walked up to the altar with a calm expression.
Like the man before him, he spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood fell to the ground and merged into the runes. Instantly, the runes were activated. A raging fire rose and engulfed the black-robed old man.
Just like the man before him, the man's body was also burned. Only his Holy Nascent Soul was left. Then, the giant hammer appeared again and smashed on the Holy Nascent Soul.
Bang!
With a dull sound, the old man's Holy Nascent Soul was smashed into powder under everyone's gaze.
In other words, he was killed directly.
This made Dao Tianyun and the others' faces stiffen. Fear and the intention to retreat grew in their hearts.
"What kind of fire is this?" Qin Yu asked with a serious expression.
These 13 cultivators were most likely also Dao Bodies. Since they were waiting here, they must be the remnant souls of Gods and Demons. Even they couldn't withstand this fire. How could he withstand it?
Especially that terrifying hammer strike. Would it cause him to die a miserable death here?
Qin Yu had to consider all these. After all, even the remnant souls of Gods and Demons died tragically.
"I don't know what kind of fire it is, but it shouldn't be a bad thing. Look carefully. When the body was burned, it condensed essence blood. Under the hammer, the essence blood was smashed into the Holy Nascent Soul. If it withstood it, it would be a great fortune. Of course, if it didn't …" Qin Bai said in a low voice.
After Qin Yu heard this, a trace of doubt appeared on his face. Seeing another person enter, Qin Yu carefully looked over. He really hadn't noticed this person before.
Like the previous two cultivators, this person spat out a mouthful of blood and activated the runes.
The raging fire from the runes burned this person's body. Qin Yu noticed that although this person's body was destroyed, two drops of blood condensed.
Before Qin Yu could take a closer look, the giant hammer appeared and smashed the two drops of blood on the Holy Nascent Soul.
"Bang!"
This person's Holy Nascent Soul flew into the clouds like a meteorite.
As expected.
Qin Yu's thoughts stirred. He immediately understood that this Tempering of a Thousand Hammers was a test as well as a good fortune.
After pondering for a long time, Qin Yu silently swallowed the dimensional ring into the Holy Infant's mouth. He wasn't confident that his body could withstand the burning flames, so he put away the dimensional ring before doing anything else.
"My mortal body has been reforged. I wonder how long it can last under these flames." Qin Yu muttered to himself.
He had always been confident about his second Original Body, but now, even the Celestial Demon Body could not resist. Qin Yu was not very confident.
As Qin Yu was weighing the pros and cons, the old man that looked like an old farmer slowly ascended the altar. He stood on the altar, looking around at the array patterns. His entire person exuded an invisibly senile aura.
He also spat out a large mouthful of blood, activating the formation patterns. However, unlike the others before him, this old farmer stood in the raging flames. His body endured the burning of the flames and actually didn't burn. However, his skin was gradually melting. His entire body was badly mangled and incomparably sinister.
After a hundred breaths of time, the giant hammer suddenly appeared and smashed the old farmer's back. The old farmer seemed to be prepared. He stood still like an ancient mountain.
Boom!!
Accompanied by a deafening boom, the giant hammer smashed the old farmer's back. The shockwave from the explosion dispersed the clouds and revealed a small winding stone staircase.
The badly mutilated old farmer walked toward the stone staircase expressionlessly. Soon, he entered the clouds and disappeared.
"As expected of the Ninth Saber God. His Taoist Body can resist this tempering."
"His Taoist Body is already so strong. I'm afraid his real body is even stronger."
"Among the many Celestial Demons in the Void Territory, if the Ninth Saber God is second, no one would dare to be first."
…
The remaining Celestial Demon Body exclaimed. They were shocked by the old farmer's strength.
Next, the Celestial Demon Body gradually ascended the altar. Their fates were similar to the previous few people. No one could do what the old farmer did.
They had already completely ignored Qin Yu and the others. If they hadn't entered Nirvana?
If they could not fight in the Immortal State, they probably would not mind killing Qin Yu and the others.
After the thirteen Celestial Demon Body either died or entered the altar, Qin Yu and the others stood where they were. Their faces were stiff and they did not dare to ascend the altar. After all, the Celestial Demon's tragic death shocked them too much.
"This is a great opportunity and opportunity. No matter what, we have to try it," said Qin Bai calmly. After that, he walked toward the altar.
This sort of fortune could only be chanced upon by luck, and it was even to the extent that he found it hard to believe that he had actually entered Nirvana?
In the Immortal State.
When Qin Bai reached the altar, he spat out a mouthful of essence blood. The essence blood fell into the formation runes and instantly turned into a raging fire. It engulfed Qin Bai instantly.
Qin Bai's physical body melted rapidly. All his bones were burned and turned into a drop of white essence blood. His Holy Infant also appeared. It was the Three-headed Swift Thunder Beast.
At this moment, a giant hammer appeared and slammed onto Qin Bai's Holy Infant.
The hammer's power seemed to be related to one's cultivation. When the hammer landed on Qin Bai's Holy Infant, it sent Qin Bai's Holy Infant flying into the clouds.
After Qin Bai entered, the others heaved a sigh of relief. The Celestial Demon Body's tragic death made them feel pressured. Now that Qin Bai had successfully entered, they saw a glimmer of hope.
"I'll do it!"
Jing Shen didn't hesitate. He let out a low shout and stepped onto the altar.
He was in the same situation as Qin Bai. His physical body was burned and his Holy Infant was sent into the clouds.
After that.
More and more people stepped onto the altar. However, not everyone could enter. Most of them died on the altar.
Half a day later.
There were less than thirty people left out of the hundred, and there were less than five from the Wolong Daoist School who managed to enter. This caused the others to panic, including the Golden Mane Rat. He was trembling all over and couldn't sit still.
Qin Yu also stepped onto the altar after weighing the pros and cons. He was confident in his strength and should be able to withstand the tempering.
"Pfft!"
Qin Yu spat out a mouthful of essence blood and it landed on the formation runes. Instantly, the formation runes shone brightly and turned into a raging fire that engulfed Qin Yu.
"Hmm?"
Qin Yu, who was standing in the fire, was surprised.