Rumble!!
A deafening explosion filled the heavens and the earth.
In a mere instant, the Thunder transformed into a vast ocean, its immense force filling the sky.
Jiang Ping felt a chill run down his spine and got goosebumps.
This calamity is unprecedented, far exceeding anything he has faced before; even now, he feels the danger is escalating dramatically.
Fortunately, this was just a dream trial, so even if he failed, nothing would happen to him.
In response, Jiang Ping adjusted his mindset and faced Thunder head-on.
However, he grimaced in pain when the first bolt of lightning struck.
This kind of tribulation light is too terrifying; just this one is comparable to the True Saint Tribulation in a normal divine journey.
Then, one after another, beams of light descended, so magnificent that each one was like an overturned ocean or a collapsing Star Sea.
The scene was extremely magnificent, with the world devastated and lightning striking from all directions, as if a catastrophe had suddenly struck and was concentrated on Jiang Ping alone.
Jiang Ping keenly observed that this sea of tribulation light and lightning was filled with destructive intent, devoid of any chance of life. It could be said that it left no way out for those Crossing the Tribulation.
Sulfuric acid!
In the vast Void, a Sword Light suddenly arose, equally magnificent, accompanied by melodious Dao Sound. The Sword Light shot straight into the sky, piercing through countless tribulation lights in the blink of an eye, affecting this world.
Jiang Ping dared not hold back, going all out, using the <Years Sword Scripture> to encompass All Laws, unleashing an Unrivaled sword strike, as if a single sword Heaven Opening, causing the Myriad Jun Thunder to dissipate and the calamity to recede.
This situation only lasted for a moment. The heavenly tribulation intensified, and when he looked up, he saw the blazing tribulation light condensing infinitely.
As expected, calamity struck, and Jiang Ping was cleaved into pieces, every inch of his skin filled with the light of the calamity, his flesh charred black.
Jiang Ping tried using Bone Techniques and Rebirth, but found the effects to be minimal.
His expression turned solemn as he finally understood why the geniuses of Qingling were so keen on simulating Crossing the Tribulation. This kind of tribulation was a death sentence, and if one was not careful, all Myriad Dao would be lost.
Click!
Heavenly Thunder bolts raged across the sky, and the vast sea of calamity stretched endlessly, with countless streaks of lightning.
Jiang Ping, his hair disheveled, began to bleed.
He appeared so withered that his vitality was extremely weak, like a flickering candle about to be extinguished completely.
For a moment, Jiang Ping's consciousness began to blur.
However, beneath the scorched earth, the Ten Thousand Laws Seed are gradually growing stronger and blossoming into flowers.
Gradually, a mysterious aura arose around him, with mysterious light interwoven in his flesh and bones, as if golden threads were stitching together, forming Dao Patterns.
Dao Body!
This is a special physique possessed only by true saints, allowing one to naturally draw closer to the Great Dao and be immersed in a profound state at all times.
Jiang Ping had experienced this profound mystery before, Divine Tree in the ruins. That experience brought him immense gains and was key to suppressing all enemies.
This time, when he touched that mysterious light again, it was even more intense than before.
Jiang Ping's mind was swept by a storm, his thoughts flashed like sparks, and the Enlightenment Minion gained a touch of otherworldly grace, as if they could touch the Dao with a wave of their hand.
Beneath the flesh and blood, countless Ten Thousand Laws Seed fully blossomed, then transformed into light, shattering into pollen, carrying the fragrance of plum blossoms, and completely merging into the flesh and blood.
As his Dao Body gradually took shape, Jiang Ping seemed to have divine assistance, and his Daoist techniques advanced by leaps and bounds once again, with the Origin of All Laws approaching 70%.
His charred body broke apart, revealing Rebirth flesh with skin as delicate as a baby's.
Everything was wonderful. Jiang Ping felt relaxed and comfortable all over. There were wonderful inscriptions on his internal organs and bones. He could faintly hear the sound of chanting. The Dao Sound was natural and vague.
Just as he was immersed in this mysterious state, Jiang Ping suddenly felt a chill run down his spine again, alarm bells rang in his mind, and his whole body trembled.
Without a second thought, Jiang Ping shouted urgently, "Past Self!"
In the Wheel of Time, in the long river of history, a mysterious figure steps into the present world.
Bang!!
The explosion came from above Jiang Ping's head, and the resulting aftershocks were enough to instantly annihilate a Peerless True Saint.
Jiang Ping froze, his hands and feet turning ice-cold.
"The Past Self" appeared, only to disappear just as quickly...
He looked up for a moment and saw a Sword Light slash through the vast sky and earth, rushing towards him in the blink of an eye.
With a bang, Jiang Ping's body exploded, his left shoulder almost split in two.
Although he dodged immediately, he was still seriously injured.
At this moment, the heavens changed dramatically, and the Dao Light illuminated the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.
Jiang Ping trembled all over. He looked up at the sky and saw the Reincarnation Heavenly Saber lying across the sky, and he also saw the Years Sword. This was his Dao, his Dharma.
At this moment, All Laws reflected in the sky, transforming into a sharp sword of Heavenly Dao, determined to stop Jiang Ping from continuing his transformation.
Jiang Ping's expression was grave; he had never heard of such a situation before.
He had reviewed the past Crossing the Tribulations of extraordinary talents, and found that they all Anran entered the True Saint Realm after the cataclysm.
Jiang Ping had already survived that tribulation, but he was now facing an even more terrifying taboo, as if it were about to clash with his very foundation.
"Could it be that my technique is too powerful, touching upon forbidden territory?"
Jiang Ping was puzzled, but now was not the time to dwell on such things.
Clang!
The Heavenly Dao Dharma Sword pressed down, shaking heaven and earth; a single strike was enough to cleave even Venerable.
Jiang Ping felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. The magic sword had already broken through eighty percent of the Origin, while he had only entered the seventy percent realm.
Undoubtedly, the divine punishment appeared in his post -Crossing the Tribulation form, but his own transformation was not yet complete.
Bang! Bang!
An unprecedented battle unfolded. Jiang Ping fought back with all his might, but in the end, his Xuan body cracked, and the nascent Dao body showed signs of collapsing.
This was not Crossing the Tribulation or a trial, but a complete and utter death sentence, leaving Jiang Ping with no chance of survival.
With a bang, Jiang Ping's Dao Body shattered completely.
The Heavenly Dao Dharma Sword trembled violently, as if it possessed a will, and after it split open, it unleashed another terrifying sword strike, tearing through the Void as if to finish him off.
At the critical moment, Jiang Ping gathered boundless Dao Rhythm essence and relied on his Undying Intent spirit to painstakingly restore himself.
In fact, throughout this process, he continuously improved himself by utilizing the mysterious state. In a short period of time, he had approached the 80th of the Origin Domain, and the Dao Light on his body became increasingly powerful.
But his face remained pale and tired, and his spirits were low.
Jiang Ping is human, and there will always be times when he runs out of strength, but the magic sword comes from divine punishment, and is always at its Peak, never declining.
This was an unequal contest; he faced a tireless and emotionless Sword of Ten Thousand Laws, and his own blood stained the sky several times.
Fortunately, at the final moment, Jiang Ping achieved complete perfection, his Ten Thousand Laws Dao Body was perfectly formed, and eighty percent of his Origin Order was now on par with the Dharma Sword.
Whew!
He took a deep breath, and endless Dao Chapters surged forth, instantly restoring ninety percent of his power.
Jiang Ping had hoped to fully recover, but the next moment, his expression changed drastically.
Sulfuric acid!
The Heavenly Dao Dharma Sword blazed brightly, creating a barrier of Ten Thousand Laws spanning millions of miles, its intent to sever the Dao and cut off Jiang Ping's resonance with the Great Dao.
Jiang Ping had used this method before. The best way to kill a True Saint was to sever the Dao, cutting off the opponent's connection with heaven and earth.
And now, he himself is experiencing this kind of treatment.
More importantly, Jiang Ping couldn't break through this barrier, so he failed to fully recover, while the magic sword remained at its Peak.
"Grandmaster, are you trying to kill me?!"
Jiang Ping exclaimed in shock. It was just a dream-like calamity, yet it had become so terrifying, leaving him no way out.
"Past Self!"
Jiang Ping summoned Past Self with a single thought.
This is the complete form of the Past Body, possessing all wondrous All Laws and capable of wielding the Sword of Ten Thousand Laws. When it absorbs the traces of the Dao from time, its Qi Mechanism surpasses that of the original body.
The two exerted their strength together, launching a fierce attack on one spot of the magic sword barrier.
However, it was blocked midway, and the swordsman in the arena was still in full power after casting his domain, which was simply a bug-level existence.
Jiang Ping's blood stained the sky several times, and his strength dropped to a freezing point, less than half of what it used to be.
Past Self life force is waning. It said, "I can't fight anymore. You're going to fail your Crossing the Tribulation. Take it easy. Call me again in a few years. We also need to absorb the essence of the light to recover."
Jiang Ping: "..."
If this Crossing the Tribulation fails, it means the dream journey is coming to an end.
How could he possibly accept that?
Jiang Ping said in a deep voice, "Heavenly Dao leaves no room for life, so I will defy Heaven and believe that human effort can overcome nature."
"Dao Self!"
Past Self was stunned. What did the original owner intend to do?