On the silent sea, Jiang Ping sat cross-legged.
His body was undergoing a dramatic transformation, a great leap forward, a qualitative change, with divine power flowing through every single speck of dust within him.
In the end, Jiang Ping's entire body was enveloped in divine light, his golden hair was particularly eye-catching, his eyes shot out dazzling golden light, and even his breath was golden.
However, this is just the beginning.
In the Late Stage of the Spirit Wander Realm, almost Gods of the Human Body are fully revived, and the power of the Primordial Spirit is frighteningly concentrated.
At this moment, Jiang Ping discovered that his Primordial Spirit was out of control, overflowing and flowing into the seawater. In an instant, the area within a ten-mile radius was dyed golden, and his Primordial Spirit was like a vast ocean boiling.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a roar shattered the tranquility.
Jiang Ping raised an eyebrow; an uninvited guest had appeared just as he was breaking through the barrier.
Or rather, being drawn by his overflowing divine power is a great tonic for beings of the Same Realm.
It was a colossal beast tens of thousands of feet tall, its aura overwhelming the Eight Desolates, a behemoth belonging to the Late Spirit Wander.
"Two-legged creature, your divine power is mine now!"
The behemoth opened its mouth as if splitting the sky, and the sound waves shook the heavens and the earth.
It could tell that the Spirit Wanderer before it had not yet transcended the Seven-Nine Tribulation, and in its eyes, he was a low-level ant.
However, it's clear that this wandering behemoth chose the wrong opponent; it didn't check the almanac before setting out.
Jiang Ping exhaled powerful divine energy with each breath, his eyes as cold as frost.
"You dare to covet my power?"
He brought two fingers together and with a flick of his sleeve shot out a Primordial Spirit Golden Saber.
This is the Murong Family's most advanced Primordial Spirit technique, with a legendary track record of erasing the Undying characteristic of Primordial Spirit.
Now, Jiang Ping's Spiritual power has greatly increased, allowing him to unleash the true power of this Zhan Shen Saber.
Sulfuric acid!
With Saber Intent sound, the Zhan Shen Saber across the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands with an indestructible aura.
In an instant, the entire area, spanning tens of thousands of miles, was transformed into light, illuminated by the golden light of the Primordial Spirit.
The behemoth was stunned and terrified. Its proudly sturdy body was breached in an instant, its body torn to pieces, and its blood stained the sea red.
"Roar!"
That was the giant beast's final roar, because the golden blade primarily targeted the Primordial Spirit, and the moment its physical body was pierced, its soul was already shattered.
Bang!
With a massive explosion, the colossal beast, which Late Spirit Wander, was reduced to ashes.
Peace has returned to this place.
Jiang Ping remained unfazed and continued his transformation. His Spiritual power continued to expand outward, and his divine power was endlessly unleashed.
Like the first rays of the rising sun, its brilliance grew ever more dazzling, illuminating the surrounding hundreds of thousands of miles as if it were daytime.
Finally, the divine power stopped leaking out, Jiang Ping knew that the leap in his Spiritual power had ended.
As he surveyed the overflowing Primordial Spirit around him, he couldn't help but inhale a breath of Primordial Spirit Qi.
The thirty miles of seawater had long since evaporated, leaving behind Primordial Spirit ocean of his overflowing Spiritual power.
The transition from the Sixth Heaven to the Seventh Heaven is indeed a watershed moment; the two are not comparable and there is a significant difference in strength.
Now, Jiang Ping is about to cross this chasm and step into the ranks of the Seventh Heaven.
Sulfuric acid!
Jiang Ping's brow radiated light, Mud Pill True God began to operate.
It flew out from between Jiang Ping's eyebrows and transformed into a Little Jiang Ping.
Thump!
The Mud Pill True God inhaled deeply, intending to absorb the overflowing thirty-mile- Primordial Spirit of primordial spirit into his body.
This is about unifying and unifying, completing the final transformation of the True Self Body.
Once successful, the True Self Body will definitely experience a qualitative improvement.
However, this process is unlikely to be so smooth.
Boom!
The terrifying thunder was deafening; Jiang Ping's eardrums throbbed with pain.
At this moment, a terrifying light ripped through the sky, illuminating the entire universe. It was vast and boundless, unlike lightning, but rather like a luminous mountain crashing down. The violent energy pierced through the Void, leaving behind a long black tail.
Jiang Ping used his skills, his figure becoming vast and boundless, attempting to hide in the Void to avoid the Inner Realm tribulation.
However, the luminous mountain distorted space and came, leaving no way to avoid it.
Jiang Ping was moved. So this was the Seven-Nine Tribulation? Even the Void Ultimate was having little effect; the only way was to confront it head-on.
Thump!
The sea boiled, waves surged skyward, and a complete upheaval erupted, unleashing a violent storm.
Jiang Ping withstood the initial impact, but he himself was badly injured, his blood splattered in the sea, and his body riddled with wounds.
Without giving him Qi Mechanism, one after another, towering bolts of lightning crashed down.
This time, large areas of his body were charred black, and his True Self Body almost went out.
Jiang Ping quickly circulated his Life Intent to restore himself.
At this moment, he discovered that the body beneath the charred remains was Rebirth, and its physical form was strengthened.
At the same time, the speed at which the Mud Pill True God ruled over the gods increased, and his aura became increasingly powerful.
"To Rebirth from destruction is both Crossing the Tribulation and a violent transformation."
Jiang Ping murmured.
Although the Seven-Nine Tribulation was perilous, no genius in the world has ever stumbled at this hurdle.
How could he possibly fail?
Boom!
The Great Tribulation descended once more, each time more dangerous and violent than the last. Jiang Ping stood firm, nearly shattered by Thunder several times, but he survived. His physical body improved, and his True Self Body became increasingly terrifying.
Of course, this is the Seven-Nine Tribulation that makes countless Martial Artist hesitate, and its terror goes far beyond this.
Next, Jiang Ping's condition was horrific; his head exploded, his once striking golden hair turned completely bald, and his physical body was almost entirely pulverized.
Yet he remained steadfast, his Primordial Spirit radiating a brilliant light.
As Jiang Ping approached the Seventh Heaven, he gained more resilience. No matter how powerful the heavenly tribulation was or how terrifying its energy was, his Primordial Spirit was rebuilt time and time again as it shattered, and his physical body was Rebirth even as it was broken.
Thump!
The might of the Heavenly Might is overwhelming; electric arcs blanket the sky and continue to this day.
Jiang Ping attempted to use the Heavenly Saber to end the Heavenly Light and unleash the Taiji Diagram to reverse the lightning.
However, the effect was not good; he lay down on the board again, and a thunderous roar engulfed his entire body.
This time, he was nearly annihilated, his body and soul destroyed. Heavenly Dao Thunder Fire evaporated everything, and even a 100,000-mile stretch of sea was dried up.
Sulfuric acid!
Jiang Ping finally resorted to his forbidden method, Sword That Sees the Past.
The two powerful beings together resisted the heavenly calamity.
In the end, he unleashed his Peak sword strike, the dazzling Sword Light illuminating the heavens and earth.
Thump!
Soon after, Jiang Ping's black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, sweeping away his previous decline. At the same time, his True Self Body underwent its final transformation, with the Mud Pill True God unifying and radiating divine light.
Seventh Heaven, complete!
Jiang Ping's form and spirit were both superb, surrounded by a rain of light. His strength had increased dramatically, and his temperament was otherworldly, making him appear even more divine.
He completed this arduous transformation, stepping into the Spirit Wander Seventh Heaven, and catching up with those extraordinary geniuses in terms of cultivation level.
The Supreme God Riding Light!
Before Jiang Ping could even catch his breath, his Primordial Spirit naturally stepped into the Daoguang Realm.
Thump!
The vast celestial sounds resonated clearly in Jiang Ping's ears, the Dao Chain whirred and turned, and Order spread downwards, right above his head.
The Primordial Spirit Sees Dao!
At this moment, Jiang Ping's eyes were deep and his hair was slightly swaying.
He had been approaching this realm since he passed the Four-Nine Tribulation, and now, having passed the Seven-Nine Tribulation, the power of authority is closer and clearer, as if it could be touched.
Would he dare to raise his head?