Three months passed.
Lu Qing glanced at the tribulations outside. Tribulation Clouds already blanketed the cultivators' heads. This was still within the Dao Sect; if it were outside, it was simply unimaginable what the scene beyond must have been like.
At this moment, he opened the Restriction because several of the spiritual lights outside carried auras he recognized.
"Check Sun-Moon Mountain first."
Lu Qing had not forgotten the post from which his Spirit Money came. If something happened over there, it would be troublesome.
Still, he thought to himself that at a time like this, what worried him naturally was the fierce onslaught of the tribulations and whether they would spread to Sun-Moon Mountain.
The records he had heard of in the past only said that tribulations began to cling to cultivators from the Purple Mansion Realm onward. After all, among the trials needed to cross the Golden Core Tribulation was the Karmic Tribulation. The Karmic Tribulation held infinite mysteries, while below the Purple Mansion Realm, such tribulations were too faint to truly develop into a personal Tribulation Response for every cultivator.
Otherwise, countless True Spirits would be cast into the Nether Sea. To some extent, the trend of cultivation's development also represented a great tide. There was no need for heaven and earth to sever that tide. After all, heaven and earth possessed none of mankind's seven emotions and six desires; they merely operated according to some predetermined, unseen Great Dao.
It would not pull up the weeds by the roots and eradicate the foundation of cultivation within the Six Paths. Of the countless human Immortal destinies, there was no need for heaven and earth to erase even a single one.
On the contrary, overly dense Killing Intent would upset the balance.
Cultivators above the Purple Mansion Realm were