God Prison

1The three of them had been sitting under the Bodhi tree since a long time ago.    

    

Many Nangong Family clansmen could see their figures under the Bodhi tree from birth.    

    

Many people would even take a last look before dying because their lifespan had run out. It was as if this was a tradition, as if it were a spiritual Legacy.    

    

Niu Thirteen silently listened until he finished listening. The story of the Great Elder of the Nangong Clan was deeply moved by the selfless spirit of the Great Elder of the Nangong Clan.    

    

In order to give the only Bodhi Fruit to Nan Gong Wen Tian, he was willing to take the risk to cause the Divine Emperor Realm's Lightning Calamity that he was not confident he could get through.    

    

It was so much so that he almost died under his Divine Emperor Realm Lightning Tribulation. Luckily, he was saved by Nan Gong Wen Tian.    

    

However, Nan Gong Wen Tian was also very noble.    

    

At the time when Nangong Jue was in danger, he had desperately tried to save him and had even forcefully withstood two of the Lightning Tribulations.    

    

When he finally broke through to the Divine Emperor Realm, he did not stabilize his cultivation.    

    

He had decisively gone to save Nangong Jue, thus losing the opportunity for him to stabilize his cultivation.    

    

The two of them were both great people. As expected of the peerless Duo Prides of the Nangong Family. They were truly great.    

    

Niu Thirteen looked at Nan Gong Jue, who was standing in front of them. He was no longer young.    

    

His spine was already bent under the power of time. It was not as straight as it was when he was young.    

    

His hair had already turned from black and green to full white, and he looked like an ordinary old man with white hair.    

    

If it was in the mortal world, no one would treat him as a powerful cultivator while he was walking on the streets. They would only treat him as an ordinary old man.    

    

This was a fate that no cultivator could escape from. If they could not maintain their cultivation and break through, then it would be impossible for them to continue cultivating.    

    

In that case, they would all be eliminated by the flow of time, submerged in it.    

    

For many people, their lifespan would run out and they would regret sitting down and dying, dust to dust, and dirt to dust.    

    

Nan Gong Jue was already stuck at the last step, it had been so many years, his lifespan was almost up.    

    

If he couldn't break through, then one day, he would also be submerged in the river of time.    

    

This was his life, a fate he could not escape.    

    

However, he did not care. His wish when he was young was to lead the Nangong Family to the peak of the Sinful Regions and become one of the biggest sects there.    

    

Moreover, this wish of Nangong Wentian had already been fulfilled together with him. The only regret he had was that today, the Nan Gong Family had been schemed against by the Soul Devouring Tribe.    

    

Even though he and Nan Gong Wen Tian had already prepared for the worst when the Soul Devouring Tribe appeared.    

    

They even placed all of the men, women, and children in the family's ancestral hall.    

    

Only the powerful clansmen were left behind to receive the geniuses from the sinful regions.    

    

In fact, he was willing to spare no cost to persuade those sinners that had failed in their fight for the Bodhi fruit to leave.    

    

They had done it, coaxing most of the sinful geniuses away, but they had also failed.    

    

This was because the strongest geniuses of the Sinful Gorge were still in the Nangong Family.    

    

They were trapped here. If something were to happen to them, it would be a huge blow to the entire Sin City.    

    

This was because this batch of geniuses was the future of the Sin City. The future supreme elders of the Sin City would be born from them.    

    

Among this group of geniuses, there were even some that were believed to be super geniuses that could save all life in the future, and even repel the invading army of the Soul Devouring Race.    

    

However, the Soul Devouring Tribe had a powerful sealing formation that sealed off the entire sky of the Nangong Family.    

    

No one was allowed to leave, so he made a prompt decision and chose to protect this batch of geniuses.    

    

And he had another goal, and this goal was related to the Bodhi tree.    

    

Now, as he looked at the Bodhi tree, his eyes were filled with sadness and reluctance.    

    

However, in the end, everything turned into a decision. He had to make his choice.    

    

He gently stretched out his hand and caressed the trunk of the Bodhi tree. He felt the rough bark of the tree.