Seeking Fortune and Avoiding Evil in the Cultivation World Chapter 1424 - 659: Mahayana Thunder Tribulation, Ascending to Mahayana (Part 2)
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The entire world had become a celestial tribulation cage imprisoning all things, with only Jiang Fan standing at the very center, becoming the sole target of the world-destroying tribulation clouds.
"Damn, this is the Four Symbols Purple Sky Thunder Tribulation, the most terrifying Mahayana Thunder Tribulation."
"According to legend, this is the dreadful thunder tribulation meant to eradicate heaven’s anomalies, how could it appear at this moment?"
"There’s no help for it, the master’s foundation and cultivation are simply too defiant of heaven, already a freak of the mortal world, the heavens cannot tolerate him, which is why the Four Symbols Purple Sky Thunder Tribulation has appeared."
"Indeed, that’s the case, receiving the recognition of sixty-six Law Origins is truly unprecedented in all eternity. If he were in the Immortal Realm, he might face an even more terrifying Thunder Punishment; being in the Mortal World is actually avoiding the tribulation to some extent."
"Normally, one needs to at least advance to become an Immortal to comprehend so many Heaven and Earth Laws. It’s not that mortal cultivators lack perceptiveness, but that their primordial spirits are not strong enough to bear so many Law Dao Patterns."
"Exactly, if one cannot bear them, it would lead to the fracturing and death of the primordial spirit. However, the master’s primordial spirit is exceedingly powerful, far beyond that of Mahayana cultivators, perhaps comparable to a True Immortal, which is why he can bear so many Law Dao Patterns."
The various magical treasures discussed fervently.
They felt immensely shocked in their hearts, trembling uncontrollably under the vast and boundless tribulation clouds.
Because such a terrifying thunder tribulation was also greatly harmful to them.
"To be honest, this is actually a good thing."
"The more terrifying the Thunder Tribulation, the more benefits one gains upon success."
"At that time, there will be a Heavenly Dao enlightenment, causing rapid improvement in the comprehension of the laws."
"Some peerless geniuses in the Immortal Realm even use special methods to increase the power of the Thunder Tribulation."
The Ten Thousand Treasures Hall spoke.
It also secretly marveled in its heart; indeed, this human cultivator has the potential to rise to Immortal King.
Merely at the Integration Level, without using any methods, he can trigger a tribulation thunder of such a level.
It can be said that the Heavenly Dao recognizes this human cultivator’s potential and strength.
Thus, such a tribulation thunder descends.
"Yes, that’s indeed the case; this is the tribulation that every peerless genius must endure."
"If not, he wouldn’t be considered a Child of Destiny."
"Now this kid finally possesses the strength to contend with those monsters."
The Human Emperor Sword was very expectant.
Previously, although Jiang Fan’s strength was decent, it was still far from that of the true top cultivators of the mortal world.
If he encountered those terrifying anomalies, he would probably be doomed.
But once he crosses the Celestial Tribulation and advances to Mahayana, who knows how many times his strength will increase.
No longer will he be a minor cultivator that can be casually manipulated.
Honestly, it did not expect this kid’s cultivation speed to be so fast.
It only took several hundred years, and he broke through to Mahayana, which is truly exaggerated.
"This kid’s strength is likely the strongest Mahayana ever in the Primordial Talisman Sect."
"Being able to gain the recognition of sixty-six Law Origins is simply too exaggerated."
"Even a True Immortal might not be like this; at least an Earth Immortal would be comparable."
"And this is just the beginning."
"However, this is the mystery contained in the Thirty-Three Celestial Spirit Talisman. Only by mastering them can one obtain these benefits."
"But from ancient times to the present, only this kid has mastered them."
The Primordial Talisman Pen was full of emotion.
It truly realized how great the inheritance of the Thirty-Three Celestial Spirit Talisman was.
To a certain extent, this can be considered the inheritance of the Immortal King.
As long as one can master it, there’s a high probability of becoming an Immortal King.
No wonder so many sects in the Immortal Realm have recorded the Thirty-Three Celestial Spirit Talisman.
Unfortunately, its learning difficulty is immense, far beyond what mortal cultivators can learn.
Even learning one or two Immortal Talismans is as hard as ascending to heaven.
But that’s just how it is; this is the Immortal King inheritance.
If it could be learned casually, how could it be considered the Immortal King inheritance?
"Has the Mahayana Thunder Tribulation arrived?"
At this moment, Jiang Fan stood in mid-air, looking at the thick black tribulation clouds above, with no fear in his heart, but rather eager, full of anticipation.
After all, if he, with his strength, cannot succeed in crossing the tribulation, then no cultivator in the world can advance to Mahayana.
This Four Symbols Purple Sky Thunder Tribulation, though terrifying, still couldn’t kill him.
He felt the True Spirit Bloodline deep in his body boiling, completely activating the battle instincts deep within his bloodline.
Rumble~~
As the tribulation clouds solidified completely, a faint divine glow emerged from the depths of the cloud waves, with immense phantoms slowly opening their eyes, manifesting within the thick tribulation cloud.
The first to emerge were the ancient sacred beasts guarding the four directions: the Oriental Cyan Dragon stretched for tens of thousands of miles, its scales emitting a cyan divine light, its dragon whiskers stirring the Law of Wind, its dragon roar penetrating the tribulation cloud, chilling all living beings;
The Western White Tiger walked on the astral path, its tiger claws tearing the void, its roar carried a fierce aura of slaughter, its snow-white fur tinged with a faint golden glow;
The Southern Vermilion Bird spread its wings, setting fire to the sky, its fiery wings covered half the tribulation clouds, the nirvana fire dancing between its feathers, the high temperature melting the void;
The Northern Black Tortoise perched atop the clouds, entwined with snake and tortoise, its body as hard as chaos divine iron, surrounded by the defense law, steady as a mountain.
After the Four Sacred Beasts, more ancient divine beast phantoms followed: the Qilin trod upon the clouds, with a thousand strands of auspicious light yet faintly carrying oppressive majesty that suppressed all evil; the Kunpeng spread its giant wings, obscuring the sky and sun, seemingly about to swallow the entire tribulation cloud;
The Phoenix sang across the nine heavens, intertwining five-colored divine light with purple lightning;
Also, Yinglong, Zhulong, Taotie, Qiongqi, and other ancient auspicious beasts and fierce demon phantoms, large and small, thousands upon thousands, prowling, roaring, exhaling essence within the million-kilometer tribulation cloud.
These divine beast phantoms were not real but rather manifestations of Heaven and Earth’s essence and Dao imprints stirred by the Mahayana Celestial Tribulation. They were both witnesses and part of the celestial tribulation. Every movement of theirs made the pressure of the tribulation clouds soar, making the atmosphere between heaven and earth increasingly suffocating, as if all beings were holding their breath awaiting the advent of the world-destroying thunder tribulation.
"As expected, very powerful."
Jiang Fan’s pupils contracted.
He could sense that within the depths of the tribulation clouds, terrifying purple tribulation thunders were indeed capable of threatening his life, as if the Heavenly Dao intended to eliminate this anomaly that was himself.
At the moment the divine beast phantoms gathered, the entire tribulation cloud suddenly contracted, the million-mile cloud waves madly converging above Jiang Fan’s head in a ten-thousand-foot high altitude, the cloud core lighting up with a blinding purple light, deeper from light purple to dark purple, and then into an almost black dark purple, with purple electricity frantically shuttling, winding, and condensing within the cloud core, forming the embryonic form of a thunder pillar over a thousand feet thick.
This was a Mahayana-level Purple Sky Tribulation Thunder, containing the purest Destruction Laws in the world, a thousand times stronger than ordinary thunder tribulations. Each arc of electricity could crush a Nascent Soul, pierce a Primordial Spirit, and it was the ultimate test for advancing to Mahayana.
The purple lightning illuminated the entire dim sky, rendering Jiang Fan’s silhouette completely translucent. His clothes whipped violently, his hair danced wildly, his whole body’s primordial magical power pushed to the extreme, yet he could still feel the world-destroying power contained in that thunder pillar, his skin faintly pained, his divine soul subtly quivering.
"Boom——!"
A sound that pierced through all ages exploded open, as the Purple Sky Tribulation Thunder finally struck!
Like a thousand-foot thunder pillar piercing through the heavens, it rushed from the core of the tribulation cloud straight onto Jiang Fan’s head, purple electric arcs like billions of dancing giant dragons shuttled and wound wildly around the thunder pillar, collapsing the space it touched, and dark turbulent streams of the void were sizzled by the purple electricity, even the Heaven and Earth Laws were forcibly torn apart by this thunder tribulation.
The speed of the falling tribulation thunder was extreme, leaving no room for dodging or evasion, the aura of destruction locked onto Jiang Fan’s divine soul, leaving no space to hide or retreat.
"Bring it on."
Jiang Fan lifted his gaze to meet this world-destroying thunder tribulation, his eyes like torches, filled with unyielding battle intent. The Dao rhymes around him boiled, his flesh radiated dazzling golden light, his spiritual power forming barriers as he boldly faced the Mahayana Thunder Punishment that crossed millions of li and carried the might of ten thousand beasts.
Even before the thunder pillar neared, its terrifying pressure shattered the ground beneath his feet, turning it into nothingness, yet his posture remained proud, not retreating an inch.
This battle held only two outcomes: advance to Mahayana, or have his soul dissipate, with no third path available.