Capítulo 1071: Chapter 1090: Obsession in the Heart
“The Chaos Saint Tribulation is divided into three major tribulations: Heavenly Thunder, Mysterious Fire, and Heart Inquiry, which also represent the tribulation of Heaven, Earth, and Man. Only after passing these three major tribulations will the Chaos Law descend, forging for you the body of a Great Saint,” the Primordial Spirit said gravely.
“Great Saint?”
Ye Xuan exclaimed in surprise.
“Indeed, it is the Great Saint. The so-called Saint among Saints is also called the Great Saint in the Chaos Great World. Though it cannot compare to the Undying Heavenly Lord and the Human Lord, these supreme existences, it is still an overlord-level figure in the Chaos Great World,” Luo Hou said with a self-deprecating smile.
“As for us, our cultivation in the Chaos Great World is merely at the level of a minor saint. Yet, the difference of just one word is like heaven and earth.”
“In the Chaos Great World, there is a saying: those who do not attain the Great Saint are mere ants among all beings. Only by becoming a Great Saint does one qualify to pursue the supreme throne of eternity,” said Master Xu Puti.
“But the Chaos Saint Tribulation is terrifying. Even in the Chaos Great World where the Great Dao rules are complete, those who can overcome the Chaos Saint Tribulation are extremely rare. Most people perish under the Chaos Saint Tribulation,” the Primordial Spirit said with a trembling voice.
“Daoist Ye, I must remind you here that this Primordial Prison is transformed by Pangu, and the Great Dao rules are inherently incomplete. Moreover, you lack the trajectory of the Great Dao rules. Your Ninth Tribulation will be even more terrifying,” Luo Hou said seriously.
“Disciple, you should be able to pass the Chaos Thunder, but the subsequent Chaos Profound Fire and Great Dao Heart Inquiry are too terrifying. You must prepare in advance,” the Primordial Spirit said heavily.
“The Primordial Spirit is right. This is not the Chaos Great World, and there are no treasures here to resist the Chaos Saint Tribulation. You have only yourself to rely on to pass this Chaos Saint Tribulation,” Luo Hou sighed deeply.
Hearing the warnings of several people, and feeling their heavy mood, Ye Xuan’s brows furrowed tightly, his heart pondering on unknown thoughts.
“But disciple, you need not worry, I…”
Looking at Ye Xuan’s furrowed brows, the Primordial Spirit opened his mouth to say something, but Lu Ya gently pulled the Primordial Spirit aside, subtly shaking his head.
Of course, their small movement could not escape Ye Xuan’s eyes, but he did not care about such trivial matters, as his focus was entirely on the Ninth Tribulation.
“Thank you all for informing me.”
After some contemplation, Ye Xuan cupped his hands in salute to everyone, and thereafter, the subject was not brought up again. The banquet concluded hastily, and Luo Hou, the Primordial Spirit, and others took their leave.
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Heavenly Venerate Palace.
Ye Xuan sat cross-legged in the void, gazing at the myriad stars with eyes filled with an unbearable heaviness, an oppressive aura hovering around him.
“The Heavenly Dao Nine Tribulations are indeed terrifying. No wonder even Pangu ended in failure,” Ye Xuan murmured heavily.
“The Chaos Thunder Tribulation should be bearable with the Silent Annihilation Battle Armor and my physical body, but I don’t know if I can rely on the Power of Space-Time to get through the Chaos Profound Fire. Unfortunately, the Silent Annihilation Origin has just been born, and I’ve only barely mastered a trace of the Power of Silent Annihilation. This Chaos Profound Fire that could cause Pangu’s fall must be extremely terrifying,” Ye Xuan said in a solemn voice.
After ten thousand years of tempering his mind and body, Ye Xuan’s fear of the Heavenly Dao Nine Tribulations had dissipated, but that did not mean he did not take the arrival of the Ninth Tribulation seriously, as he pondered ways to counter it.
Sigh!
A breath of foul air exhaled from Ye Xuan’s mouth, dispersing the chaotic emotions in his heart. Now, he could only take one step at a time; excessive overthinking would only disturb his mind.
“If Brother Baiyi were here, perhaps he could think of a solution for me!” Ye Xuan said with a self-mocking smile.
“Hmm?”
“Brother Baiyi?”
Suddenly, Ye Xuan’s eyes froze, his mind buzzing as if he had forgotten something very important.
“Brother Baiyi? Brother Baiyi?”
Ye Xuan murmured to himself, his eyes gradually becoming tranquil, yet radiating an indescribable light.
“Heavenly Dao? Prison? Soul scattering?”
Suddenly, Ye Xuan’s eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something extremely exciting.
“I truly am foolish.”
Ye Xuan berated himself with a low roar, his face glowing with a brilliant expression.
“Let’s go!”
Rumbling sound!
Ye Xuan, eyes alight with excitement, stepped forward and disappeared from the Heavenly Venerate Palace, oblivious to where he was headed.
A white robe, akin to an immortal banished from heaven, though a mortal, possessed talent vast as the skies, and even amidst the end times of the human world, he paved a path toward cultivation.
He once, with a mundane body, created the Reverse Immortal Array Map that even immortals had to bow before. That white robe’s unparalleled elegance is eternally etched in Ye Xuan’s heart.
Unparalleled in white, with talent unmatched through ages, gazing at the Heaven and Earth, looking across the River of Time, that gentle figure remains immortal. Even if his soul scattered between Heaven and Earth, that immortal-like smile perpetually surrounds Ye Xuan’s mind.
Liu Baiyi!
A peerless genius who astonished the world and moved the gods, with talent unmatched through ages, his passing is an eternal pain in Ye Xuan’s heart.
…
Above the heavenly vault, in the vast universe.
Ye Xuan stood with hands behind his back, gazing upon the entirety of Primordial Heaven and Earth. His demeanor was calm, without any eruption of terrifying aura.
“Heavenly Dao operates, all things reincarnate, can we have a dialogue?” Ye Xuan spoke mildly.
The air was calm, Heaven and Earth silent. When Ye Xuan finished speaking, this realm remained silently still, with no one responding to him.
A smile curled at Ye Xuan’s lips, though it was somewhat sinister, and his eyes turned sharp. The cultivation of the Heavenly Dao Eighth Tribulation faintly emerged, causing this realm’s space and time to twist extremely, as if on the verge of collapse.
“Must I personally drag you out?” Ye Xuan said coldly.
Rumbling sound!
Suddenly, when Ye Xuan finished speaking, this realm shook, and an enormous face that veiled the sky appeared in the heavenly vault, while a blue light gate opened in front of Ye Xuan.
“Please.”
Majestic and profound, the aura was archaic. The Heavenly Dao sound reverberated by Ye Xuan’s ear, which made him nod in satisfaction, stepping into the Light Gate, disappearing from the realm.
…
This is a gray space, without direction or dimensions, and without a heavenly vault or earth. There are only threads of Chaos energy swirling, with the Heavenly Dao Thunder Sound occasionally booming in this space.
A cluster of white halo floated in the Chaos current, emitting a mysterious, obscure aura. Merely looking at it felt as though one’s soul might shatter.
Hum!
Ripples in the void, layer upon layer, Ye Xuan quietly appeared before the white halo, causing the mysterious space to freeze, as a heavy atmosphere emerged.
“Heavenly Dao Will!”
Gazing at the white halo ahead, Ye Xuan spoke calmly.
“Yes.”
The white halo flickered incomprehensibly, its voice weighty and ancient.
“I wish to resurrect someone, hoping you will fulfill my request,” Ye Xuan said straightforwardly.
“Soul scattered, not existing in Heaven or Earth. Though I am the Heavenly Dao, I cannot recreate the person you want to see,” the Heavenly Dao Will rumbled loudly.