Please, Everyone, Undergo Your Tribulations!

Zhang Kuang, sect leader of the Extreme Artifact Sect, completely broke down.

Beasts, fucking beasts, every last one of you!

You clearly knew that brat had arrived, so why didn't you warn me?!

Aren't we all buddies? When we brag together, we call each other brothers, but the moment trouble comes, you stab your brother twice first, is that it?!

I really just ********

Zhang Kuang cursed viciously in his heart, yet forced a brilliant smile onto his old face.

"Tribulation Master Venerable, I wasn't finished just now. What I actually meant was that with one punch, I'd make you kneel and beg me not to die!"

Anyone who could cultivate to the Integration stage and become the sect leader of a great sect was not stupid unless something was missing in their head. Zhang Kuang was even rather quick-witted, swiftly patching up the boast he had let slip.

Chen Yi naturally did not take it to heart. After all, this pack of old timers had been badmouthing him behind his back for more than a day or two. So long as they were not boasting to his face, there was no need to pursue it.

But he did take this matter in hand. Since he had caught this old timer red-handed, he naturally could not pretend he had heard nothing. He immediately stepped forward warmly, shook Zhang Kuang's hand, and greeted him.

"What are you saying? There may still be times when I need your help in the future, Senior. How could I possibly beat you to death?"

Crack, crack~

A series of bone-chilling fractures rang out through the ancient hall.

The gathered Integration old timers could not bear to watch and turned their eyes away.

But Zhang Kuang was a tough man. Even when the Dao bones in one arm had been shaken into powder, he did not make a sound. He even replied with a beaming smile.

"Not at all, not at all. Should you ever have need of this old man, just say the word!"

Chen Yi had no intention of being polite. He said bluntly, "The Heavenly Dao is about to rederive the Immortal Dao law. All of you Seniors can no longer keep holding back. Please, all of you break through and undergo your tribulations!"

This, too, was a statement.

The Integration stage peak old timers present immediately fell silent.

You made breaking through and undergoing tribulations sound easy enough.

But what about my life?

Tell me, who here could withstand even one bolt of Purple Firmament Divine Lightning?

Even if a few could endure the first bolt, what about the following forty-eight?

Oh, right. It was not merely forty-nine bolts of Purple Firmament Divine Lightning. They also had to thank the Tribulation Master Venerable for risking his own body and proving that forty-nine bolts were not the limit. The heavenly secrets had updated once more—there were another thirty-two bolts of Chaos Divine Lightning afterward!

Who would dare touch such a terrifying Tribulation Transcendence?

Did he really think everyone was as monstrous as he was?

When he wanted to undergo the Tribulation Transcendence, he underwent it. When he did not, he ran!

If it were them, once the Tribulation Transcendence locked onto them, there would be no second ending but death and the dispersal of their Dao!

Yet as they looked at the Tribulation Master Venerable standing at the entrance with a smile but no words, if they dared say they disagreed... would they still be able to go home today?

The Integration old timers struggled as they looked toward the Grand Void Holy Land ancestor, who had quite a bit of personal friendship with Chen Yi.

The meaning could not have been clearer. You are close to him and can talk to him—hurry and persuade him. We do not want to die, and neither do you, right?

But the Grand Void Holy Land ancestor merely let out a faint sigh, set down his teacup, and rose to his feet. "Sigh, I was wondering why my left eyelid had kept twitching lately. So this was what had been waiting for me..."

Then, his tone abruptly shifted, and he declared with righteous resolve, "At seventy-three hundred, eighty-four hundred, and now, this Old Daoist has already lived eight thousand, eight hundred and twenty-one years. I have only a thousand years of lifespan remaining. Rather than cling to life in a lingering breath, I would rather seek life through death!"

"To aid the Heavenly Dao in reopening immortal methods, our generation must not shrink from its duty!"

"Of course, I have one request. When I break through and undergo my tribulation, nothing related to you is allowed to appear!"

A betrayal from behind—another betrayal from behind!

Had this old timer long since plotted with that monster?

Were you just waiting for this tea gathering to begin so you could sweep us all up in one net?!

"Hahaha..." Chen Yi laughed loudly and cupped his hands. "Senior Xuanyu is as deeply righteous as ever. When the Heavenly Dao reopens the Immortal Dao, Chen Mou will certainly help Senior forge an immortal body!"

The hearts the Integration old timers had been holding onto died completely.

You had already negotiated the terms, and you still claimed you had not plotted together?!

Fine, then. Who would have thought that even you, Xuanyu Zi, with your Immortal Aura, could do something so thick-skinned and black-hearted?

Pah! We are ashamed to stand among your company!

Xuanyu Zi naturally did not care about those resentful gazes. Instead, he smiled and pointed at Chen Yi. "Then I shall accept your auspicious words. If this Old Daoist survives, I'll chase you down for that immortal body if you refuse to give it to me!"

Chen Yi said nothing. He merely put on a display.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

In an instant, majestic Immortal Spiritual Qi flooded the entire hall. A small mountain piled from Immortal Essence Stones appeared, radiating hazy, dazzling light that immediately blinded the Integration stage peak old timers.

"Hiss~~"

"What is this?"

"It smells so good, I want it so badly!"

"Th-this-this... could these be Immortal Essence Stones?!"

"Ah~~ This feeling is incredible..."

Their hearts raced, their hands trembled, and their bodies walked forward beyond their control.

A black great halberd suddenly plunged straight into the ground before the mountain of Immortal Essence Stones. Terrifying force swept outward, instantly knocking back the Integration old timers who had involuntarily reached out their hands!

Chen Yi calmly swept his gaze over them and said indifferently, "Everyone, I said it already. Undergo your tribulations first. Only the strong may enjoy the fruits of victory!"

The Integration old timers once again sank into deathly silence.

Forging immortal bodies was certainly good, but their lives were obviously more important. They still had plenty of lifespan left and did not want to take such an enormous risk.

Seeing how these worthless, marked-for-death fellows could resist temptation so well, Chen Yi was simply disappointed beyond measure.

If he were a genuine, true-blooded Ziwei native, why would he need these spineless cowards to help?

He could directly carry the Ziwei Heavenly Dao to victory all by himself!

Unfortunately, he was not. He was a transmigrator. No matter how well arranged or flawless that false fate was, it was still false!

As one who had not been born directly from the Ziwei Continent, he could help the Ziwei Heavenly Dao suppress everything, but he could not help It improve Its ability to deduce the Immortal Dao law.

He still had to rely on these death-fearing old timers who clung to life!

To be fair, the Ziwei Heavenly Dao had still been too gentle with them. If they did not want to break through, then they did not have to break through, allowing them to squat on the latrine without shitting while massively consuming the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Aura.

Was that right?

Previously, out of consideration for the Ziwei Heavenly Dao, Chen Yi had turned a blind eye.

But now the Ziwei Heavenly Dao was asleep!

They had already been given their chance. Since they did not want to do this with dignity, then he would help them do it with dignity!

He wanted to see who else could protect them!