Seeking Fortune and Avoiding Evil in the Cultivation World Chapter 1425 - 660: Heavenly Dao’s Gift, Rebirth from a Drop of Blood

Three days later.

Ten Thousand Treasures Spiritual Ruins, Ten Thousand Treasures Hall.

From a distance, Su Weiwei and Lu Youyou watched as the tribulation clouds slowly dispersed from the sky, feeling a sudden relief.

"The Thunder Tribulation has finally ended, it seems my husband has successfully crossed this Mahayana Thunder Tribulation."

Su Weiwei said with deep emotion.

She looked around at the surroundings.

Currently, the tribulation clouds have not completely dispersed but transformed into a stagnating dark purple-black mass, pressed heavily against the firmament, its edges swirling with faint golden and ghostly blue lightning patterns, like scars that have not healed after burning by the Heavenly Dao.

Fragments of tribulation thunder continued to weave through the void; not violently striking down, but adhering to the heavens like a spider’s web, with each barely noticeable flicker causing faint ripples in space, emitting sharp sounds resembling the collapse of laws, filling the air with the scent of tribulation thunder—it’s a mixture of thunderbolt origins, heavenly pressure, and the charred remains of all things, piercing like thousands of fine needles into the divine soul, carrying an acrid scent and the silence of total obliteration. A cultivator who inhales even a breath would feel a burning pain in their meridians and confusion in their spiritual consciousness.

From these scents, one could perceive the terror of the Four Symbols Purple Sky Tribulation Thunder.

Even standing from afar, they still felt an intense unease.

Just a single strike of tribulation thunder could reduce them to ashes.

Yet her husband managed to pass through effortlessly, truly an incredible feat.

Had they not witnessed it personally, they wouldn’t believe such a thing possible.

"The renowned Four Symbols Purple Sky Tribulation Thunder truly lives up to its name."

"For my husband to summon such terrifying tribulation thunder, it indicates an unbelievably profound foundation."

"Fortunately, this is the Ten Thousand Treasures Spiritual Ruins, if it were outside, the surrounding million kilometers might have been destroyed."

"Who knows how many creatures perished under the tribulation thunder."

Lu Youyou glanced around.

The firmament had long cracked open, several gaping space rifts extending for a thousand miles, spilling chaotic streams that collided with remnant tribulation power and exploded into silent light flares.

The once clear sky was dyed with a tapestry of gray purple and vermilion hues, with sunlight completely obscured by tribulation clouds, only the residual glow of thunderfire and magma’s luminescence barely illuminated this broken heaven and earth.

The earth was thoroughly plowed, the thousand-mile territory turned into a charred purgatory.

Bottomless ground fissures crisscrossed, the widest reaching a hundred feet, with boiling magma from beneath erupting into crimson fire pillars, then cascading down to form flowing magma rivers, leaving behind scorched earth turned into black crystal, on which faint purple lightning patterns were engraved; marks left by tribulation thunder etched into the laws of the land.

Countless peaks were cleaved in half, with half dangling askew, cliff faces covered in scorch marks and ravines from lightning strikes, and the summit rocks melted into liquid that cooled to form bizarre molten stalactites, hanging from the severed peaks.

Previously sprawling ancient forests had become deadlands.

Towering spirit wood were completely carbonized, their blackened trunks desolate like bones, the crowns flattened by lightning fire, leaving only half-charred remnants standing in scorched soil, with blue ghostly flames still hanging on the branches, flames feebly yet stubbornly licking the last vestiges of the wood.

The ground was covered with thick ash, with the wind raising clouds of gray-black dust mixed with fragmented remains of spirit grass and spirit medicine souls. The originally dense spiritual Qi shattered by tribulation power grew chaotic and violent, akin to uncontrollable blades crashing through the heavens.

Clearly, a million kilometers of radius had become desolate silence.

Therefore, in the Ancient Era’s Void Realm, when Integration Cultivators were nearing Mahayana ascension, they needed to seek an uninhabited location.

Otherwise, when tribulation thunder descended, the extent of slaughter is unpredictable.

However, some Integration Cultivators deliberately crossed tribulations in populous areas to perish with their enemies.

This was considered a special method of vanquishing foes.

"But I must say, this time observing my husband’s tribulation crossing greatly benefited our comprehension of law and Dao rhyme."

"I think if we continue this kind of insight, achieving the recognition of Law Origin is not far off."

"This amounts to completely sweeping away the bottlenecks of Mahayana ascension."

Su Weiwei said enthusiastically.

She felt she greatly gained from this experience; without witnessing this celestial phenomenon closely, she could never observe the appearance of law patterns in the void so intimately.

It’s akin to the Heavenly Dao hosting an open-book exam, and how much one can remember depends on their insight.

But the opportunity comes only once.

Miss it, and there’s no second chance.

"Merely obtaining recognition of a single Law Origin isn’t enough; that’s the weakest Mahayana."

"Achieving True Immortal ascension in the future likely holds little hope."

"We need recognition of at least five kinds of Law Origin to forge a foundation for True Immortal."

"Even five kinds is insufficient; getting seven, or even nine, would be the mark of a genius."

Lu Youyou clenched her fists.

She felt that with her cultivation talent, receiving recognition for nine Law Origins before achieving Mahayana is likely.

As for a creature like her husband, obtaining recognition for sixty-six kinds in one go was truly exaggerated.

Even her master, Cloud Fairy, had never encountered such a person.

To comprehend nine laws during the Integration phase already marked one as a supreme genius.

With each additional law, the difficulty escalates further.

And if the Primordial Spirit is not strong enough, even with sufficient insight, it cannot bear too many law patterns.