Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension Chapter 1477 - 799: Glorious Deeds of Creation!

Deep within the chaotic void, a colossal figure as towering as a mountain slowly parted the skies and the ground.

From the dawn of existence, pure essence ascended step by step, forming vast clusters of spiritual clouds. The ocean of clouds churned and smashed together, ultimately giving rise to the initial bolt of primordial thunder.

The thunder boomed across the cosmos, shaking the elements of soil, liquid, air, and blaze.

The sinking impure qi abruptly solidified in emptiness, birthing the first chunk of rock and dirt, which expanded swiftly, soon becoming a vast continent.

A blaze ignited, dropping onto the terrain, igniting into a raging inferno that scorched the surface and forged rivers of liquid rock.

Streaks of electricity slammed into the ground, sparking raging fires, as gusts of air arose, swiftly turning into a whirlwind tempest that ravaged every direction.

The gales fueled the blaze, surging toward the heavenly canopy, where the fierce heat pierced the cloud ocean, instantly producing huge amounts of steam that condensed into a massive rainstorm, cascading down.

Amid the misty downpour, the enormous being upholding the cosmos grew fainter and more indistinct, then slowly broke apart, turning into a brilliant expanse of light that blended into this newly formed universe...

Far away, within the Divine Palace Heaven.

As the Primordial Spirit fused with the cosmos, Zhao Sheng, seated in meditation within the emptiness, let out a sudden cry, and a glow of energy surged once more from his crown, birthing another Primordial Spirit that swiftly floated toward that primordial chaos.

Now, with the formation of skies and land, the basics of earth, water, wind, and fire had taken shape, while the Heavenly Dao circulated and wove together, starting to enforce the structure of this realm.

"Zhao Sheng" entered this domain, promptly expanding his awareness, linking up with the various principles of the universe, and right away becoming its sovereign ruler.

With his understandings flowing into the world, myriad Taoist laws sprang forth from nothing, rapidly progressing from basic to intricate, then from intricate to profound, giving form to endless patterns of harmony and disorder.

Slowly,

Streams carved through the terrain, meandering to its borders, gradually pooling into a mighty sea.

Slowly,

Across the desolate soil, spots of verdant life dotted the landscape, with innumerable shoots erupting from the ground, soon flourishing into widespread carpets of moss and foliage.

Slowly,

The Cave Heaven Crystal Wall reshaped into a boundless vault of the heavens, celestial bodies twinkled into view from the abyss, forming a magnificent galaxy.

Slowly,

The second Primordial Spirit also integrated into this realm, and at that instant, the Cave Heaven Law reached equilibrium, with the cosmic cycle flowing without hindrance.

Right as the Cave Heaven reached perfection, the Five Elements Thunder Tribulation descended at last!

In a flash, over Zhao Sheng's crown, an apparently limitless Dark Vortex materialized from nowhere, radiating an infinite wave of annihilation.

Zhao Xuanjing observed the spectacle, his face shifting in alarm, as he teleported thousands of li distant in a blink, compressing his presence to its utmost, resembling a lifeless rock.

At the same time, from the Vortex's core, a brilliance erupted that outshone the Sun by billions of times, a multicolored surge of lightning, bearing total devastation, crashed down in overwhelming force.

Immediately, Zhao Sheng vanished beneath the multicolored deluge, together with the freshly formed Grotto Heaven Halo, devoured by the storm of thunder.

This instant marked the harshest test for the infant Cave Heaven!

Myriad bolts of Five Elements Divine Thunder poured like a cascade onto the Cave Heaven Crystal Wall, unleashing cataclysmic might.

The Five Elements Divine Thunder acted with uncanny intelligence, zeroing in on spots of fragile laws, pounding them without mercy.

Soon enough, the Cave Heaven Crystal Wall sported multiple gaping breaches from the assault.

In this instant, the firmament shattered!

In this instant, Zhao Sheng mirrored Nuwa mending the skies, pushing his consciousness to dizzying heights, fracturing into a million streams of thought, all at once directing countless Taoist laws, endlessly crafting shields, sealing cracks nonstop, and relentlessly sustaining the flow of principles.

All the while, Zhao Sheng's physical form unleashed its maximum strength, his body expanding into a golden colossus forty-nine zhang tall.

The golden titan stood amid the electric fury, his body repeatedly crumbling and fiercely reforming, embodying cycles of ruin and rebirth in stark display.

Zhao Sheng shaped seals with his fingers, blending his Mana, Primordial Spirit, and intent into unity, abruptly turning into a bolt of lightning that dove into the Five Thunder Ring beneath.

The Five Thunder Ring quivered faintly, then erupted in dazzling radiance.

The following instant, the multicolored flood halted, then incredibly divided, as nearly seventy percent of the lightning stream curved and plunged into the Five Thunder Ring, getting devoured rapidly.

The leftover thirty percent of the Five Elements Divine Thunder contracted into a multicolored cascade roughly a li across, "cascading" onto the golden titan, inflicting wounds but sparing his life, with the destructive force sharply diminished.

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The very birth of the Five Elements Thunder Tribulation sent forth a blinding glow that not only lit up the shadowy, hushed Divine Palace Heaven but also roused several mighty experts stationed at the Grand Formation's key points.

Billions of li distant, inside an eight-sided stone gazebo, an elderly Daoist deep in his brushwork abruptly lifted his gaze, staring toward a specific spot, as if catching a flicker of lightning in the gloom.

"Fascinating, fascinating! Is that yet another Fellow Daoist facing the tribulation? I have to see the spectacle!"

His words barely ended when the eight-sided stone gazebo vanished from its place.

To the southwest, tens of thousands of li off, the emptiness lay in pitch-black quiet, until something stirred from long dormancy, a spark of crimson flared from the void, from which a stooped elder appeared.

The bent old man let out a raspy laugh, striding toward a particular void spot, each step bridging billions of li across time and space, nearly like instantaneous Space-Time Teleportation.

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Tens of thousands of li away.

A enormous five-taloned True Dragon twisted through the emptiness, with Zhao Xuanjing perched on the Dragon's head, one hand clutching the Dragon Horn, the other wielding the Mystic Yellow Giant Axe, watching the far-off multicolored flood with deep concern.

Abruptly, his face twisted, whipping his head to glare at the emptiness behind, bellowing savagely, "Who goes there? Show yourself!"