Click!
Under a clear blue sky, a bolt of lightning suddenly tore through the heavens, and a desolate and barren atmosphere swept across the land, causing all living beings on Lingchuan Island to feel a chill in their hearts.
"That's about it."
Jiang Ping opened his eyes in the Quiet room.
During the time when Ji Wushuang reached the Peak, he had a premonition that he would have to undergo Eighth or Ninth Tribulation, and it took another year for his foundation to be completely perfected.
He stepped out of the Quiet room and looked up at the suddenly darkening sky. He knew that this was the natural course of events, and the Primordial Spirit Tribulation was about to descend on its own.
However, Jiang Ping was not in a hurry to break through the barrier at this time. Instead, he prepared to refine another batch of Five Elements Great Pill to replenish his Primordial Spirit and make the breakthrough smoother.
"Qing Yan!"
Jiang Ping called out.
A moment later, an ethereal and otherworldly figure appeared in the courtyard; it was Chen Qingyan.
Time seemed to have left few marks on her; she still looked to be in her early twenties, with snow-white, straight legs and a slender waist.
Chen Qingyan's eyebrows were delicately arched, her eyes were bright and lively, and her lips parted slightly:
"Going to concoct medicine again?"
"Hmm, refine the Five Elements Great Pill again."
Chen Qingyan nodded without hesitation. She immediately teleported to the Back Mountain, her delicate hands forming a hand seal, conjuring up a raging Earth Fire.
Thump!
At that moment, it was as if Dao Sound was playing, and she was bathed in a light rain, her aura becoming even more sublime.
Several years have passed, and Chen Qingyan has become Martial Artist in the Spirit Wander Realm!
Jiang Ping found five Miraculous Fate-Changing Medicine, one of which his youngest daughter took first.
Of the remaining four portions, Jiang Ping originally intended for his child and wife to each take one, but Jiang Hao refused, so the rest were divided among the mother and daughters.
Jiang Yirou, who was most eager to eat, took two portions, while Chen Qingyan and her youngest daughter Jiang Yao each ate one portion.
Thanks to the miraculous medicine that Change Bone Constitution, Chen Qingyan's talent increased, and her cultivation progressed much faster, allowing her to transcend the tribulation of the Divine Travel Realm earlier than Jiang Siqi.
Now, she no longer faints from the incense while refining medicine, but calmly takes charge of the furnace for her husband.
Everything went smoothly, and before long, a large pill was produced.
The Great Elixir is pure and clear, illuminating the divine light and bathing in the wondrous light of the Five Elements.
Jiang Ping held it in his hand and said to his wife:
"I'll get through this minor ordeal and be back soon."
"Um."
Chen Qingyan nodded slightly.
She knew that after her husband broke through this barrier, he would probably be going on a long trip.
However, after reaching the Spirit Wander Realm, her state of mind became profound and stable, and she became less sentimental.
Moreover, her children are all grown up and no longer need much care, so she devotes more of her time to spiritual practice.
"Call out!"
Jiang Ping soared into the sky and disappeared into the distance, still choosing to Crossing the Tribulation in the desolate sea.
Boom!
As soon as Jiang Ping stood in the sky above the sea, endless lightning burst forth like a galaxy, instantly covering hundreds of thousands of miles of seawater with lightning.
He remained calm even amidst a terrifying field of lightning.
In fact, this calamity is terrifying, with a high mortality rate, and news of people failing to overcome it through spiritual travel is frequently heard from the outside world.
However, compared to the Eight-Nine Tribulation, Jiang Ping experienced an even more terrifying Jian Dao Tribulation, and he passed through it three times during his time at the Seventh Heaven.
Now, his physical body is extremely powerful; with just a slight tremor, his magnificent and boundless Blood Qi soar into the sky.
Like dozens of towering mountains exploding simultaneously, the deafening sound drowned out the thunder in the sky.
Jiang Ping's fist erupted with countless crimson arcs of light, forcefully shattering the destruction within the lightning and leaving only the essence that amplified his primordial Primordial Spirit.
Bang bang bang!
This was a revolutionary way of Crossing the Tribulation. Jiang Ping used his own power to withstand the Heavenly Thunder of destruction. He absorbed and evolved the Thunder without injury, and his aura became more and more terrifying.
In the end, it seemed even the Heavenly Dao could not stand it anymore, and suddenly the sky was filled with blood-red light, covering thousands of miles in crimson.
"Heavenly Thunder!"
The creatures on the surrounding islands gazed at the sky, and even Shenyou was so frightened that he was soaked to the bone.
"The sky and earth are a deep crimson, a scene of apocalypse. This is World-Ending Tribulation. What deity is undergoing Crossing the Tribulation nearby?"
A master who Spirit Wander Seventh Heaven murmured, feeling a chill run down his spine.
Such Great Tribulation is rare throughout history. Once it strikes, its scope extends over tens of millions of miles, making it easy to be affected.
Jiang Ping himself was terrified and broke out in a cold sweat the moment the blood appeared.
Fortunately, it was just a fleeting moment, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and the world returned to peace.
"Spirit Wander Eighth Heaven!"
Jiang Ping reflected on his own body and realized that he had successfully Crossing the Tribulation, resulting in a considerable improvement in his strength.
He relaxed, and after three years of reflection, he finally made progress. The next step forward would be the World-Ending Tribulation.
However, when he recalled the strange phenomenon he had just witnessed, he felt a chill run down his spine. It was a harbinger of the World-Ending Tribulation, and it was truly terrifying.
Jiang Ping raised an eyebrow slightly, then relaxed.
Although the World-Ending Tribulation is terrifying, given enough time to calm things down, we may be able to get through it Anran.
Of course, this will definitely take time.
He is content for now.
When Jiang Ping returned to Mysterious City on Lingchuan Island, it was already dusk.
His wife, Chen Qingyan, prepared a table full of dishes, more lavish than ever before.
Is this a holiday?
Jiang Hao asked, puzzled.
He was almost twelve years old and already looked like a teenager. He was taller than his mother, had delicate features, and was very dashing. It was said that he was very popular with the girls at the Academy.
"Xiao Hao, you'll have to get used to it."
Jiang Yirou appeared and said with a smile, "Whenever Mother cooks such a sumptuous meal, it means Father is going on a long trip."
"Huh? Father's leaving?"
Jiang Hao looked at Jiang Ping with great reluctance.
Jiang Yirou patted her younger brother on the shoulder without saying anything more.
Compared to her younger brother, who was only ten years old, she was already used to it. Years ago, her parents went on a long journey, leaving her alone in the Great Li Imperial City. Those lonely days were incredibly bitter.
Jiang Yao is out for dinner.
Chen Qingyan called out towards the second floor.
A moment later, Jiang Yao came out.
Three years have passed, and she has changed a lot. She is now as tall as her birth mother, Chen Qingyan, wearing a black dress, with long hair reaching her waist, and her features are exceptionally delicate.
She looked even more serene than her mother, with a haughty gaze, like a beautiful ice queen.
Moreover, unlike her older siblings who chattered away at the dinner table, she ate her food quietly, chewing slowly and deliberately.
"Your hair is too long, Mom will trim it for you later."
Chen Qingyan looked at her youngest daughter and said.
Jiang Yao reacted calmly to this, simply nodding slightly.
"Dad is going on a long trip."
Jiang Hao told his sister the news, but she remained calm, only glancing at her father before lowering her head to eat.
Chen Qingyan looked at her indifferent youngest daughter and sighed softly, feeling that her child's rebellious phase had come much earlier than usual.
Jiang Ping then laughed and said:
"Our Ayao is becoming more and more like a goddess."
Compared to the eldest daughter and the second son, the third daughter's looks are the most outstanding. If she gets a few more years older, she will probably become the most beautiful girl on Lingchuan Island.
"She's pretty, but unfortunately too aloof; my older sister doesn't like her."
Jiang Yirou reached out to pinch her younger sister's tender cheek, but the sister dodged it.
She sighed, realizing that the adorable little sister who used to follow her around was gone forever.
"Father, Mother."
Jiang Yao finally spoke, her voice still quite childish despite her cold and aloof demeanor:
"It seems my daughter is going to become Martial Artist."