Dao Heart Nearly Collapsed

Beyond the twelve main peaks, Lingxu Sacred Land possessed a vast forest sea stretching endlessly for who knew how many tens of thousands of miles behind it, and even its deepest reaches remained under the Sacred Land's control.

If someone could reach those deepest reaches at this moment, they would discover a mass of dark clouds blanketing a vast expanse of sky, layer upon layer piled high, while the pressure of heaven and earth poured down.

Any cultivator who saw this scene would know that a mighty expert was undergoing tribulation here—and no ordinary tribulation at that.

Beneath the heavenly tribulation, a man clad in a yin-yang Dharma robe and carrying a longsword on his back sat cross-legged in the void with his eyes closed.

His entire body emanated an aura that was steady, weighty, and vast.

In the distance, a group of cultivators busily took out all manner of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, setting up various formations.

This man was Bai Muxu, who had come here to undergo tribulation. Lingxu Holy Master, along with more than a dozen ancestors, had accompanied him here, patiently arranging and studying everything.

They were here to seek, through Bai Muxu's tribulation, even the slightest possibility of breaking the Evil Demons' blockade.

They all knew full well that they could not discern what method the Evil Demons had used to seal away the right of cultivators above the Nascent Soul Stage to travel freely.

Then they could only take another path and work from the Spirit Transformation stage instead. Perhaps they might glimpse the invisible blockade restricting those above the Nascent Soul Stage.

"Why hasn't this heavenly tribulation descended yet? It's already been so long."

"I heard long ago that Bai Muxu had been continuously tempering and accumulating at the Spirit Transformation stage