The open sea is no longer a scene of human existence.
Li Qingshan stood alone above the churning ocean, his black Daoist robe fluttering in the surging energy of heaven and earth.
Within his body, the dormant cultivation, like an ancient volcano, began to roar and boil.
The vital energy and blood of the Innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo surged like the Yangtze River, emitting a dazzling light that illuminated the surrounding darkness.
His will soared above all, seeking transcendence and to shatter the myriad shackles of this world!
"Boom!"
The roar of the Great Dao directly affects the depths of one's soul.
Li Qingshan stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the deep, dark clouds of calamity.
Within his body, the vital energy and blood, like a primordial dragon awakening from its ancient slumber, were stirring.
No longer suppressing or restraining himself, he opened his mind and body.
We must engage in the most direct and intense dialogue with the great principles of heaven and earth.
His will, like Heavenly Blade drawn from its sheath, resonated powerfully, no longer conforming to the omnipresent trajectory of the Dao.
Instead, I want to break free from the shackles, transcend them, and create my Li Qingshan " Only Method "!
"Boom!"
A silent thunderclap resounded in the very source of the soul; it was the first judgment descended by the Great Dao, which had sensed the provocation.
The once desolate and cold outer realm was instantly ignited!
A vast and boundless sea of thunder appeared out of thin air, containing the destructive light of the primordial chaos at the beginning of Heaven-Opening.
Each bolt of lightning was as thick as a mountain, carrying the supreme will to interrogate the soul and punish the foundation of one's Dao.
Like millions of roaring thunder dragons, they instantly engulfed Li Qingshan's figure completely.
If someone possessed supernatural powers to capture this scene, it would surely shake the ages and terrify all cultivators of the Dao in future generations.
This is no ordinary calamity.
It was divine punishment!
It's the end of the world!
Even the slightest spark of lightning would be enough to reduce a Saint Lord, a so-called genius, to ashes.
At this moment, this is the first torrent formed by the convergence of countless such calamity lights.
In the middle of the sea of thunder, Li Qingshan remained unmoved.
His black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, dancing wildly in the lightning. His white jade-colored upper body shimmered with precious light, and beneath his perfect physique lay explosive power.
A bright light shone from between his brows, and a small golden figure, identical to his own face but more majestic and solid, stepped out.
It was Li Qingshan's primordial spirit that, facing the vast sea of lightning, opened its small mouth and took a deep breath!
Like a whale drinking water, a sea of lightning powerful enough to annihilate everything was swallowed whole by it.
The golden figure swelled dramatically, its light growing ever brighter, and a surging wind and thunder emanated from within.
The Heaven-Opening sound, as if creating the world from nothing, is undergoing the deepest level of tempering.
The cultivators who were observing the calamity from afar all sensed something amiss; a world-destroying aura emanated from the depths of the outer sea.
Sudden!
"Buzz!!!"
An indescribable surge of emotion, like an invisible tide, instantly swept over the minds of all those who witnessed the calamity.
"What's happening? Is the tribulation about to begin?!"
An elderly man dressed in a purple Daoist robe suddenly opened his half-closed eyes, his gaze flashing with a sharp light as he stared intently into the depths of the outer sea.
The whisk in his hand moved on its own without wind, each of the three thousand whisk strands taut, revealing the extreme turmoil in his heart.
"Wow, what a terrifying aura!"
It's like the entire world is about to collapse, and all paths are about to crumble!
Beside him, a relatively young-looking cultivator was deathly pale, his voice trembling uncontrollably. He felt as if his primordial spirit had been thrown into an ice cave, or as if it had been crushed by an invisible mountain, making even breathing difficult.
Then, to the horror of all the onlookers, deep in the distant sea...
An indescribable darkness began to expand rapidly.
Like spilled ink, it spread at an unimaginable speed.
"That is... a cloud of calamity!"
The Eastern Exalt's Severing the Dao Heavenly Tribulation the Dao!
Someone gasped in disbelief, their voice shrill and filled with shock.
"How is that possible!"
How could the Tribulation of Severing the Dao be so terrifying? We are already tens of thousands of miles away and we are still covered by it?
This range, this aura, is even more terrifying than the Saint Tribulation recorded in ancient texts!
However, the crisis struck much faster than they had imagined!
The black calamity clouds expanded far too quickly, exceeding everyone's expectations.
Those cultivators who were confident in their superior cultivation or possessed special concealment techniques and wanted to observe more closely were the first to be attacked!
"Not good!"
A hidden black-robed monk was the first to notice something was wrong.
But at that moment, he was horrified to discover that the darkness that was swallowing the universe had spread to the edge of his hiding place almost in the blink of an eye!
The destructive aura made the hairs on his body stand on end.
"Escape!"
He could no longer care about concealing himself; his figure transformed into a streak of black light, retreating frantically, his voice distorted with extreme fear.
Damn it!
How could these calamity clouds be so vast!
Retreat!
Almost simultaneously, from another direction, several cultivators, seemingly from an immortal dynasty and dressed in magnificent armor, also appeared.
They brought out a jade boat that shimmered with light, clearly a precious flying artifact.
But at this moment, under the oppressive aura of the looming tribulation clouds, the jade boat's light flickered violently, emitting a creaking sound as it struggled to bear the weight.
"Speed! Faster!"
The young man who appeared to be a prince, now completely devoid of his previous composure and arrogance, roared at his subordinates who were piloting the jade boat.
We're too close!
The jade boat burst forth with dazzling divine light, tearing through the Void as it attempted a spatial jump.
However, in the areas where the tribulation clouds spread, the spatial structure became extremely unstable.
The jade boat lurched violently, its jump failed, and it could only rely on its own speed to escape for its life.
Further away, an old woman, who had been sitting cross-legged in the Void with golden runes surrounding her, was trying to deduce the secrets of heaven.
He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the runes in front of him instantly dimmed and shattered.
She stared in horror at the rapidly expanding black sky and hissed:
"I shouldn't have gotten involved in this mess!"
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I just want to get as far away from that death zone as possible.
Various exclamations, roars, and curses rose and fell in the Void:
"Run!"
"Being caught in such a calamity means certain death!"
Miscalculation!
A complete miscalculation!
This is something we simply cannot possibly know!
"Activate the forbidden technique at all costs!"
Get out of here!
The multicolored lights flashed and scattered wildly, like a school of startled fish.
Some Flying Immortal swords, some transformed into lightning, some rode ancient beasts, and some even tore apart spatial scrolls...
Various life-saving escape techniques and precious magical treasures, rarely seen in ordinary times, were now being used without reservation.
Just to get away from that rapidly expanding shadow of death.
However, the edge of the calamity clouds still swept across like the scythe of death.
Some cultivators who were a little slower or reacted a second too late watched helplessly as they were enveloped by the tribulation clouds, and then turned to ashes in a flash of lightning.
Just as those cultivators who were fleeing for their lives had barely felt themselves escape from that suffocating place...
Still shaken, they stopped their escape and looked back at the dark storm clouds that seemed to be swallowing the outer sea. Then, another unexpected event occurred!
The black calamity clouds, which had been expanding rapidly with unstoppable momentum, seemed to be suddenly gripped by an invisible giant hand, and their expansion abruptly stopped.
Then, to everyone's stunned gaze, came the boundless darkness.
It surged and contracted towards the deepest part of the open sea at an even faster speed than when it arrived, like the receding tide!
"What, what's going on?"
A cultivator, whose face was as pale as paper after activating a secret technique, stared at this illogical scene before him.
He muttered to himself, almost thinking he was hallucinating.
"Are the calamity clouds receding?"
The other person rubbed their eyes, incredulous.
That terrifying scene that covered the heavens and the earth came quickly and left just as abruptly.
It was as if everything that had just happened was a collective nightmare.
However, before they could even breathe a sigh of relief and put their hearts back down, they were in a state of shock.
A new scene followed immediately, arriving with overwhelming force!
"Buzz!"
Deep in the open sea, a cloud of calamity re-condensed and compressed, transforming into a thicker, more oppressive dark curtain that covered the entire world.
Within these newly coalescing clouds of calamity, unimaginable scenes began to manifest!
"Look! There's something in those clouds!"
A sharp-eyed young monk pointed into the distance, his voice trembling with horror.
In the dark sky, the traces of the Great Dao seemed to come alive, condensing into various ancient and mysterious shapes.
A dragon-shaped Dragon Stele, entwined with Yin-Yang symbols and seemingly capable of fixing earth, water, fire, and wind, floated in the lightning.
A Dao stone, imbued with the vitality of Fortune and the impending destruction, shimmered with the light of chaos;
A gleaming sword, seemingly capable of severing Cause and Effect, cleaved through the clouds of tribulation.
These are the Dao imprints left between heaven and earth by the most powerful Emperor Weapon, manifesting at this moment!
The aura emanating from any of the lightning bolts caused those observing the calamity from afar, even those far from the safe zone, to feel as if their bodies were about to split open and their souls were being pierced with pain!
After a brief moment of deathly silence in the safe zone, an even more violent uproar and fear erupted.
"Traces of the Great Dao!"
That is the manifestation of the Great Dao!
On the other side, the imperial cultivators who had escaped on the jade boat were also gathered together, their faces increasingly grim.
He abruptly turned his head and sternly addressed his subordinate who was piloting the jade boat:
"Retreat again! Retreat another 100,000 miles, and it still won't be safe here!"
No one knows whether the area affected by the tribulation clouds will expand again!
The jade boat lit up again and disappeared into the distant Void.
Those observing the tribulation from other directions also made the same choice, retreating again and again, fearing that they would be drawn into the terrifying tribulation that manifested the marks of the Great Dao once more.
In the Void, only suppressed gasps and discussions remained, filled with fear and disbelief.
At the very center of the storm clouds over the outer sea, Li Qingshan let out a clear whistle and took the initiative to meet the attack.
As his arms moved, a huge Yin-Yang Dao Diagram unfolded behind him, with black and white energies circulating, depicting the cycle of birth and death.
It was engulfed by a bolt of lightning from the falling Dragon Stele, obliterating its principles.
The lightning grew increasingly intense, and among the various Humanoid Lightning and imperial weapon lightning, there were even strange phenomena resembling the destruction of ancient stars.
Li Qingshan was at the center, using his physical body to withstand the attack and his supernatural powers to break the spell.
His body would occasionally crack from being cleaved, and golden holy blood would splatter, but with the Eight-Nine Profound Art activated, he could withstand the damage.
Flesh and blood roared, the wounded body was instantly restored, and both the physical body and the primordial spirit were simultaneously transforming towards an incredible realm.
This is just the beginning.
Sure enough, strange phenomena reappeared deep within the distant clouds of calamity.
The myriad Order Divine Chains, woven from the imprints of the pure Dao, condensed from nothingness.
They are as thick as mountains, and are imprinted with ancient and obscure runes, each containing the supreme will to imprison all laws and lock down the universe.
Like the shackles that this world imposes on all living beings.
At this moment, these divine chains clanged and rang, transforming into a destructive torrent of laws.
With the world-destroying power of judgment and bondage, it tore through the Void and swept towards Li Qingshan, entangling him.
Li Qingshan's expression remained unchanged, his eyes flashing like lightning, as he swung forward.
"Whoosh!"
Five beams of divine light, imbued with primordial energy.
Green, yellow, red, black, white!
Soaring into the sky, like five celestial curtains encompassing all things and dissolving all laws, they swept towards that torrent of shackles of law.
Where the divine light passed, the laws were disrupted and the runes were stripped away.
That is the Order Divine Chains, powerful enough to imprison gods and demons and define the rules.
The moment they touched the Five-Colored Divine Light, it was as if ice and snow were thrown into a furnace.
It crumbled silently.
It dissipated and transformed into the most primordial essence.
Li Qingshan opened his mouth and inhaled, replenishing his own energy.
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