Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, on Ascending to the Immortal Realm and Attaining Immortality!

The sky over the Spirit World darkened without warning.

One moment, the skies were clear for ten thousand miles. The next, tribulation clouds as thick as ink surged out of nothingness, spreading madly in every direction from the Heavenly Cauldron Palace.

In barely a dozen breaths, an immense mass of tribulation clouds had formed, covering more than a hundred thousand miles around. The clouds slowly rotated, forming a vortex.

Lightning serpents danced wildly at its center. The destructive pressure of the Heavenly Dao bore down like a mountain ten thousand fathoms high, making the entire Myriad Moon Mountains tremble.

"An Ascension Tribulation! It's an Ascension Tribulation!"

"How is that possible?! We trapped the Blood Spirit Holy Ancestor's clone inside! Not only is he unaffected, he's actually going to undergo his tribulation and ascend?!"

Outside the Heavenly Cauldron Palace, the hundred Mahayana patriarchs from the various races of the Spirit World all looked up in horror, their faces filled with disbelief.

They had laid down a ninth-rank trapping formation and besieged him for months, believing he had long since run out of options, a turtle trapped in a jar. Who would have thought he had never taken them seriously at all-and had even made this place his ground for ascending!

Inside the cave abode, Zhao Hao had already shifted his main body's consciousness over.

He gave this Sea King Race clone, who would soon embark on a distant expedition to the Immortal Realm, a new name.

Zhao Hai.

The next instant, Zhao Hai, dressed in blue robes, moved and silently appeared above the light barrier of the Heavenly Cauldron Palace's ninth-rank grand formation.

He had altered his appearance and concealed his aura. Standing high in the sky with his hands behind his back, he raised his head to face that magnificent