Above a dim star, tribulation clouds rolled across the sky, stretching for nearly ten thousand miles.
This was a Sacred Tribulation!
Someone had broken through the Sage Tier Restraint, stirring the resonance of heaven and earth and bringing down a heavenly tribulation!
The Black Robe Man stood there, his back ramrod straight. Beneath his bronze mask, his revealed eyes shone with confidence and excitement.
"The Sacred Tribulation! So this is the Sacred Tribulation!"
"Hahaha, I'm finally becoming a Saint!"
"Once Yun Tian and those old geezers find out, they'll be green with envy!"
The Black Robe Man laughed with unbridled delight. He had reached the Sage Tier at such a young age; he could probably make Yun Tian, Gou Yuan, and the others die of envy!
And then there was his old man, who had already been in the Ancestral Tomb for nearly two hundred years.
When I was a kid, he'd brag to me every day about how incredible his talent was.
"I'd love to show off in front of him, but if I go looking for him, I'll probably get beaten up. Better not."
"Besides, what if I go in and can't get back out? That'd be the end of me."
"I came back this time with important business to take care of. I can't stay in the Ancestral Tomb and lie around like a corpse."
Rumble!
In the thunderclouds, a sea of lightning gathered. Terrifying pressure descended, and the Black Robe Man's expression turned serious.
Since the Age of Dharma's End began, there had been two reasons why Saints were so rare.
First, it was difficult to cultivate to the Saint Realm in this era.
Second, cultivators who reached the Saint Realm had a hard time surviving the Sacred Tribulation.
As a result, almost only forces with