章節 1645: Pauper

When Ning Tianping heard that martial artist's words, his gaze could not help turning intent, his heart palpitating with eagerness.

The True God Realm, that was a realm that he dreamed of!

Except, even if his talent was outstanding, wanting to reach the Celestial Deity Realm was extremely, extremely difficult, let alone the True God Realm.

Putting aside his own talent, just talking about Zheng Qi, Gao Yuan, Ling Zikun, those people, which of them were not heaven's chosen of their generation when young?

But several tens of thousands of years had passed, they were still stuck at the peak Divine Lord Realm.

Ning Tianping understood that if not for the void spirit divine-grade Vastsun Universe Pill, it was also impossible for him to cultivate so quickly.

He could forget about attaining his present realm without a thousand years.

Furthermore, the further up, even if it was one level, breaking through was extremely arduous.