Heng Hua put away the torn pages of the Demon Tome from the ground.
The Divine Sense Feng Yunxing had sealed within had completely lost its power.
"Sainthood Entry Tribulation." Following Feng Yunxing's words, Heng Hua's Dao heart vaguely sensed layer upon layer of tribulations hanging above his head.
The Sacred Dao stood lofty and distant; the Great Dao was hard and perilous.
The first step toward Sainthood was already fraught with countless tribulations.
"However—"
Heng Hua quickly rallied his spirits.
So what if there were calamities?
Since cultivating the Heavenly Scripture Dao Arts, when had his tribulations ever been light?
From the very step of Foundation Establishment, the ordeal of the seven emotions had blocked his path. Every subsequent deduction of Dao Arts had brought tribulations in its wake. Had he not gathered the qi of the Three Virtues to increase his fortune and pare away calamities, he might have long been ground to death beneath those endless trials.
Now that he was attaining the Dao through Sainthood, with tribulations descending anew, it only further proved the profundity of the Heavenly Scripture Dao Arts.
"The most pressing matter now is still this battle between immortals and demons."
Suppressing his countless thoughts, he walked out of the cave and joined Fu Yaozhen.
Madam Yun, constrained by her status, had already departed on her own after returning Fu Yaozhen to the mortal world.
Fu Yaozhen stood with Tribulation Immortal Meng Chen, and the two were quietly arguing over something. When Heng Hua approached, Meng Chen gave him a meaningful glance before saying to Fu Yaozhen, "Your guarantee means nothing to me. As a fellow townsman, my words may not carry weight. Convince Canglan Zi first."
Rumble—rumble—
The Ten Directions Devil Domain was shattered by endless thunder and fire. One Devil Lord