Ascension to the Primordial Realm

"Now there's only the final lightning tribulation left. I just hope nothing unexpected happens."

Mu Feiyang looked up at the rolling thunderclouds overhead. For some reason, he always had a bad feeling, as though he was about to suffer some misfortune.

Yet Mu Feiyang could not figure out why. He had already endured 107 lightning tribulations. Their power had been immense, and he had nearly failed to hold on just now.

But for the final lightning tribulation, he planned to use spirit artifacts to block it. Otherwise, he feared he would be struck to death. So where was that feeling of impending doom coming from?

"Huh, why are the thunderclouds changing color?"

Suddenly, Mu Feiyang noticed that the thunderclouds in the void had begun to change. The clouds, once a pitch-black mass, were gradually turning fiery red.

Rumble...!

Before Mu Feiyang could think any further, a thunderclap boomed from the void. Then, a fiery-red lightning tribulation more than three meters thick came crashing down.

"Fuck!"

"Mountain River Map!"

"Chaos Bell!"

Seeing that lightning tribulation over three meters thick descend, Mu Feiyang was so frightened that he cursed aloud before quickly throwing out two spirit artifacts.

The previous lightning tribulation had only been as thick as a washbasin, but this one was over three meters thick. Wouldn't that be enough to strike him dead?

A painting depicting mountains, rivers, and lakes instantly flew into the void and unfurled, covering an area of a thousand meters in a flash. At the same time, a massive bell appeared above Mu Feiyang's head, shielding his entire body within it.

Although the Mountain River Map was merely a congenital spirit artifact, its defensive effects were excellent. The Chaos Bell, meanwhile, was a Top-grade Chaos Spirit Artifact Mu Feiyang had copied, and it possessed equally formidable