"Hum!"
Li Qingyue's consciousness split in two. One half left her body and merged into the Central Divine Mountain.
It sensed the workings of this world.
The other half sank into her dantian.
Drawing on the endless essence of the source stones, she began tracing within the second true qi vortex.
Her will, tempered through its struggle against the Emperor Script, now traced the Dao Patterns with astonishing ease.
But this world had changed far too much.
What had once been an Immortal Land containing endless fortune had now been reversed into a land of death filled with destruction.
The workings of its Dao Patterns had become several times more complex.
Had her consciousness not merged into the Divine Mountain, becoming one with this world, she could never have traced them.
Time flowed on.
After an unknown length of time, a strange character for "calamity" took shape within the second true qi vortex.
That character, too, changed at every moment.
Sometimes it brimmed with vitality; sometimes deathly energy filled it.
Between life and death, calamities arose without end.
Vaguely, Li Qingyue seemed to glimpse the workings of the Tribulation-Transcending Heavenly Art within it.
Using life to create tribulation, using death to achieve Tribulation Transcendence.
Through life after life and death after death, one nurtured one's own Dao.
Once the art was perfected, one could almost become an immortal on the spot.
This is the Tribulation-Transcending Heavenly Venerable's Emperor Script, not mine!
My Emperor Script must be born of my own will.
Devour heaven and earth; I alone reign supreme!
Almost instantly, the nine vortices in Li Qingyue's dantian began spinning madly.
Endless source stone essence spread out, turning into surging five-colored true qi before crashing against the "calamity" Emperor Script.
She would make her own will sovereign, allowing the "calamity"