The Legend of the Great Saint: Start from the Sign-in at Mount Tai

Chapter 470 The Peach Blossom Spring with Yang Yi, Transcending Tribulation to Become a Saint

There's a light in Tavia Yeung's eyes.

That wasn't some kind of eye technique, nor was it a result of a cultivator's divine power being unleashed.

That light represents hope for the future, and it represents a very beautiful expectation for the days to come.

"Thank you!"

Meeting you is the greatest luck of my life!

Yang Yi was surrounded by worldly airs, her beautiful eyes sparkling with brilliance.

Then she took the initiative to hug Lu Zhou, burying her face in his broad chest. Listening to Lu Zhou's heartbeat, which suddenly became a little disordered, she said to him.

A faint, unique fragrance belonging to Yang Yi lingered around Lu Zhou's nose.

Yang Yi's ivory-white and smooth skin, illuminated by the moonlight, seemed to shimmer with a hazy, ethereal glow, making her increasingly beautiful and dreamlike.

At this moment, Lu Zhou was extremely excited and restless.

No one can ignore the sensual allure that Tavia Yeung exudes at this moment.

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It was as if it were a natural progression.

Perhaps, ever since that day when Yang Yi took the initiative to tell Lu Zhou that she wanted to visit his hometown.

This already foreshadowed some things that were likely to happen next.

Lu Zhou lowered his head and kissed Yang Yi's red lips.

She raised her head slightly, looking rather awkward. She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling incessantly.

The instant their lips met, both Lu Zhou and Yang Yi's breathing became much more rapid and heavy.
Within the ethereal Wuji Dojo, Lu Zhou once again comprehended the Peach Blossom Spring story today.

This time, however, the other protagonist who was comprehending the Peach Blossom Spring with Lu Zhou was Yang Yi, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi from ten thousand years ago.

Her long, black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, dancing in the wind alongside the falling peach blossoms.

The fallen petals add a touch of worldly color to this fairyland, making it not only poetic and picturesque but also imbued with a sense of human life.

After everything returned to silence, no one knew how much time had passed.

They remained tightly embracing, inseparable.

Soft murmurs broke out as they spoke of intimate topics they had never discussed before.

When emotions run high, life's hymns will be played again and again in this boundless sacred space.

If Yang Yi hadn't been tapping Lu Zhou's forehead with her fingertip, sometimes smiling sweetly, sometimes panting, telling him to restrain himself, who knows how long they would have lingered in this dojo.

After a completely new world was opened up, Lu Zhou would always be very excited when facing Yang Yi.

In the days that followed, their travels on Earth continued, leaving their footprints in more and more places.

Those who happened to meet them were all amazed by this seemingly perfect couple.

Until Lu Zhou had exhausted all his means and could no longer suppress his breakthrough that was like water overflowing when it was full.

Their trip has now come to a temporary end.

Extraterrestrial.

Lu Zhou's entire body was surrounded by various divine lights, with nine-colored divine halos encircling him, making him look like an immortal or a god.

Standing alone in the starry sky, his mind was clear and his spirit was bright. He relaxed his entire body and mind and once again opened his path to the whole world.

Sudden.

With a loud 'boom'!
This was like the first thunderclap born at the dawn of creation, proclaiming something to this world.

In the next instant, an endless sea of ​​lightning, layer upon layer, like a world-destroying ocean, completely engulfed Lu Zhou, making Yang Yi, who was standing in the Wuji Dojo in the distance, unable to see Lu Zhou's figure anymore.

This is an absolutely terrifying scene.

Even Yang Yi, who had recently survived her tribulation as a Saint King, was speechless with astonishment.

When this terrifying heavenly tribulation officially descended, countless cultivators on Earth, not far away, were alarmed.

They all looked up and gazed towards the outer reaches of Earth.

I have no idea what happened this time.

This immense power was truly terrifying; the higher the cultivator's cultivation level, the stronger their senses of it became.

Hangu Pass appeared once again, and Xuan Chi stood on the city wall, dumbfounded once more.

On Earth, Li Xiaoman and Hua Yunfei, who were chatting with their parents at home, also looked up at the sky at the same time.

They sensed a chilling aura emanating from beyond Earth.

Hua Yunfei's heart stirred, and he immediately seemed to have thought of something.

"Could it be that Brother Lu is undergoing tribulation?"

"He's going to become a saint?"

After exchanging glances, Hua Yunfei and Li Xiaoman realized they were thinking the same thing.

Immediately, they summoned a sacred artifact from the Tai Xuan Sect and then joined forces to cast a spell. Before long, a scene from beyond the realm was projected in front of them.

It was an indescribable sea of ​​terrifying lightning that engulfed everything. Even when projected through a sacred artifact, it stung the eyes.

It's hard to imagine just how terrifying that heavenly calamity must have been.

The cultivators who witnessed this scene were all shocked. Those Earth cultivators who had seen Lu Zhou undergo his tribulation subconsciously thought of Lu Zhou and Ye Fan, who later severed his Dao.

The heavenly tribulation triggered when Lu Zhou severed his Dao back then, and the heavenly tribulation triggered when Ye Fan severed his Dao a few years ago, have long been considered unprecedented events by cultivators on Earth.

"Could it be him?"

"There's no mistake, this must be Senior Lu undergoing his tribulation?"

"Only he could trigger such a terrifying heavenly tribulation during his breakthrough!"

For the past month or so, Lu Zhou has not made any effort to hide his whereabouts.

Some cultivators in Earth's cultivation world already knew that Lu Zhou had returned once again.

Sensing the terrifying power of the heavenly tribulation, some cultivators were already certain that it was most likely Lu Zhou undergoing tribulation again.

Amidst the raging torrent of lightning, Lu Zhou's body was crystalline yet as strong as a sacred weapon.

His primordial spirit and his Qiankun Pearl were both radiating nine-colored divine light, undergoing fierce tempering from the sea of ​​thunder along with him.

This was an unimaginably terrifying tribulation of lightning; only Lu Zhou, who was undergoing the tribulation, knew just how domineering it was.

Even someone as powerful as Lu Zhou, whose physical strength was already comparable to that of a saint, was quickly damaged under the terrifying lightning tribulation that annihilated everything.

Those endless seas of lightning, like the sky and the starry sky, pressed down on him with the force of annihilation, crashing against him, trying to crush him and skin him alive, piece by piece.

One after another, a series of booming sounds rang out.

One after another, bolts of Taiyin divine lightning mercilessly engulfed Lu Zhou, his primordial spirit, and the Qiankun Pearl once again.

A series of popping sounds, like popping beans, emanated from Lu Zhou's body. In that instant, countless bones throughout his body were shattered, and flesh and blood imbued with the radiance of the Nine-Colored Divine Light splattered from his body.

It scattered in all directions across the sea of ​​thunder.

They are like individual or fragmented colored diamonds, so magnificent.

At the same time, both Lu Zhou's primordial spirit and his Qiankun Pearl emitted sounds.

The primordial spirit, like a porcelain vase, is covered in cracks and incomplete in its limbs.

The Qiankun Pearl dimmed and became covered with spiderweb-like cracks, as if it was about to disintegrate.

‘Click’!
The dark and cold starry sky was completely illuminated.

Finally, as wave after wave of solar lightning followed closely behind lunar lightning, engulfing Lu Zhou once again.

Whether it was Lu Zhou, his primordial spirit, or the Qiankun Pearl, they all seemed unable to withstand the terrifying thunder tide that could easily annihilate a saint, and they exploded completely.

But Lu Zhou remained unperturbed by this, as steady as Mount Tai even as the heavens and earth crumbled.

He knew this would happen.

In fact, this was exactly what he had hoped for.

This can be understood from the fact that he transferred the Wuji Dao Field from his Qiankun Pearl before undergoing the tribulation.

He worried that when the Qiankun Pearl exploded, the Wuji Dao Field, which he had meticulously crafted, would be damaged along with it.

Within the sea of ​​thunder, Lu Zhou once again activated the "Zhe" secret technique, consuming his own essence to repair his injuries.

His shattered flesh and bones, along with his primordial spirit, were once again reassembled by him.

He continued to temper his body, refine his primordial spirit, and his Dao-inheriting artifact through the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

The principles, laws, and order carried by the Heavenly Tribulation are constantly being imprinted on the Qiankun Pearl, becoming its nourishment and promoting its transformation, advancement, and sublimation.

Next came the Four Symbols Tribulation, the Five Elements Thunder Lightning, the Nine-Nine Tribulation, and even the Chaos Divine Thunder, all of which followed one after another.

They gave Lu Zhou absolutely no chance to breathe. It was as if they were determined to kill this person who had defied the Great Dao.

During this process, Lu Zhou's body, his primordial spirit, the Qiankun Pearl, the nine immortal metals that Lu Zhou had deliberately left in the Qiankun Pearl, and the section of the source root of all things' mother energy that Ye Fan had given him back then.
They all exploded time and time again.

They endured the baptism of thunder and fire, and the tempering of tribulations and trials time and again.

His exploded flesh and bones, primordial spirit, fragments of the Qiankun Pearl, as well as the nine immortal metals and the source of all things' mother energy, had repeatedly merged and become completely indistinguishable.

Finally, when the great calamity known as the creation of heaven and earth descended, Lu Zhou's physical body, his primordial spirit, and the Qiankun Pearl all broke through that critical threshold, ushering in another crucial transformation and sublimation.

Qiankun Pearl.
No, perhaps it can already be called the Chaos Pearl.

Under the tempering of one heavenly tribulation after another.

It completely fused with a considerable amount of the nine great immortal metals, as well as some of the source roots of the primordial energy of all things that even the Great Emperors could hardly find. It also fused with Lu Zhou's flesh and bones, Lu Zhou's primordial spirit, Lu Zhou's Dao, and the thunder pool that Lu Zhou signed in at the depths of the chaotic thunder sea when he severed his Dao.
Under the combined catalysis of these factors, the Qiankun Pearl underwent a dramatic transformation that even Lu Zhou could not have predicted.

It is perfectly formed by nature, as if it were nurtured by heaven and earth, far surpassing other sacred artifacts.

There was a chaotic mist, emanating a radiant glow like that of immortals, swirling around it.

Through the chaotic mist, one could see that the surface of the Chaos Pearl was imprinted with lifelike traces of flowers, birds, fish, insects, mountains and rivers, the universe and starry sea, true dragons and immortal phoenixes, unicorns and kunpengs, as well as all living beings.

They are an interweaving of laws.

The Chaos Pearl emitted a terrifying holy power, and after being 'reborn from death,' it successfully gave birth to a deity.

The deity's appearance was exactly the same as Lu Zhou's; in a sense, it had become a continuation of Lu Zhou's life.

He took over Lu Zhou's work of using the power of the Heavenly Tribulation to refine the Chaos Pearl.

The sounds of chanting and Taoist hymns rose from the sea of ​​thunder, which showed no sign of dissipating.

It was the five deities from the Five Elements Daoist Land of Lu Zhou, along with his primordial spirit and the deities of the Chaos Pearl, chanting scriptures and performing Daoist hymns.

They were reciting the original scriptures created by Lu Zhou, including the Elementary Scripture, the Dao Scripture, the Western Emperor Scripture, the Eternal Universe Scripture, the Supreme Emperor Scripture, and the two great mother scriptures of the human race, Taiyin and Taiyang, as well as the Beginningless Scripture, the Tribulation Crossing Heavenly Skill, the Devouring Heaven Demon Skill, and the Undying Heavenly Skill.
One after another, the Imperial Scriptures, and even the True Dragon Law and the Qilin Law
They are all being recited and chanted!
The newly born Chaos Pearl deity repeatedly inscribed the image onto the transformed and sublimated Chaos Pearl.

Not only these scriptures, but also the one recorded inside the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin, which is related to the Desolate Heavenly Emperor and records the secret of repairing the Immortal Realm.

It was also being inscribed on the Chaos Pearl by the gods, again and again.

Although Lu Zhou could not comprehend this scripture.

But he had always had high expectations for this passage.

We look forward to seeing if it can contribute to the evolution of the Pearl River Delta someday.

This place already has a sign-in system, where you can sign in to get all sorts of rare and precious treasures.

And now, he has obtained so many immortal medicines, and after signing in to get two longevity substances, plus the Qiankun Pearl has now transformed into the Chaos Pearl.
This made Lu Zhou's anticipation, or rather, longing, even more irresistible.

It was like a small flame, burning ever brighter in Lu Zhou's heart.

Lu Zhou once wondered if the Azure Emperor had obtained this incomplete scripture back then, and whether it could have helped him in his self-destructive evolution of the Immortal Realm.
The Immortal Realm is something that only supreme beings of the non-human path can evolve into.

This is not only courting death, but also wishful thinking.

But this should give the Azure Emperor some inspiration, allowing him to glimpse some information about the Immortal Realm.

A vast and mighty aura emanated from Lu Zhou's robust body, which was as if cast from celestial gold.

Lu Zhou could clearly feel that he had undergone a leap and sublimation in his life level.

This is the difference between a saint and those below the saint level.

There is a world of difference between the two.

His tribulation is not yet over.

It could even be said that, at this moment, the real test for his breakthrough to sainthood has only just begun.

Deep within the sea of ​​thunder, a majestic figure, seemingly both immortal and demonic, suddenly appeared, unleashing a nine-colored blood aura that shook the sea of ​​thunder, and charged towards him. With his first move, he used the "Fighting" secret technique that Lu Zhou often used in the past.

He was arrogant and domineering, with a grand and unrestrained style that exuded an unparalleled air of being the only one who mattered in the world!

"really."

After exchanging only a dozen or so blows with this figure who was no less formidable than the young emperor, Lu Zhou secretly thought to himself, "As expected."

What followed completely confirmed some of his predictions made before his tribulation.

Just like Ye Fan in the original story, when he broke through to sainthood, the heavenly tribulation he triggered caused multiple versions of himself, each imprinted with the rules of heaven and earth, to fight against him.

It became part of his tribulation.

If nothing unexpected happens, Lu Zhou thinks that this step will most likely occur when he undergoes the Saint King Tribulation, the Great Saint Tribulation, or other heavenly tribulations in the future.

"This is because, like Ye Fan, I defied the Great Dao!"

"Now, the only one who can test my attainment of enlightenment is myself!"

That's why this scene happened.

"war!"

Lu Zhou's eyes shone brightly, brimming with boundless fighting spirit that surged forth from his body.

At this moment, his blood was boiling, and he took the initiative to attack each and every version of himself that appeared one after another.

Lei Hai became even more violent.

Blood and bones danced in the air as Lu Zhou fought with frenzied madness and slaughter, taking this opportunity to fully demonstrate his own path, effortlessly employing all sorts of deadly techniques.

He is using each and every version of himself, etched by heaven and earth, to prove his Dao.

This was dangerous; he had been severely injured in succession and had never suffered such serious injuries before.

But this opportunity is also very rare.

Among his peers, he truly has few rivals, few who can fight him with all their might.

Only during his tribulations or during his monthly battles against the Undying Emperor of the same realm could Lu Zhou exert all his strength.

"Cough cough."

Lu Zhou coughed up blood again.

But his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

By verifying his own path with another version of himself, he not only made leaps and bounds in his cultivation of various arts in a short period of time.

This also allowed him to understand himself more clearly.

Each and every version of himself etched by heaven and earth is like a mirror, allowing him to see himself more clearly, identify his shortcomings, and make him more flawless.

Ultimately, no one knows how much time has passed.

Those continents, one after another, etched by heaven and earth, have all vanished.

When the real Lu Zhou opened his mouth and inhaled, endless starlight and lightning tribulation power surged into his body, rapidly replenishing his own consumption.

Lu Zhou activated the "Zhe" secret technique once again, and his injuries were almost completely healed in a short time.

After the image of him disappeared, the nine young emperors appeared as promised.

Lu Zhou is now quite experienced in dealing with this situation.

He continued to charge forward, displaying the might of a supreme immortal.

Unsurprisingly, he passed this hurdle as well.

In this process, there were even several great emperors who did not disappear simply because their time had come.

Instead, it was repeatedly and brutally destroyed by Lu Zhou, disintegrating within Lu Zhou's heavenly tribulation.

Of course, in achieving this feat, Lu Zhou also suffered serious injuries.

His core business is severely damaged.

After another simple replenishment of the losses.

Lu Zhou then strode upwards towards the top of the sea of ​​thunder.

One after another, strange phenomena of heaven and earth rushed towards him.

Lu Zhou swept them all aside.

He was incomparably powerful, like a war immortal, capable of slaying all enemies and sweeping across the universe.

At this moment, he possessed an invincible will and increasingly exuded the aura of a young emperor, even surpassing that of a young emperor.

That magnificent ancient celestial court appeared even more clearly before Lu Zhou's eyes once again.

He strode through the Heavenly Court, charging and fighting, looking down upon the universe as if he were a Heavenly Emperor, a Dao Lord, touring his own territory.

Finally, when he reached the deepest part of the Heavenly Court, he saw a blurry figure.

He didn't know if it was the Emperor, or someone else.
The figure vanished, leaving only an immortal cauldron imprinted by heaven and earth, which charged towards Lu Zhou, finally leaving a cauldron-shaped mark on Lu Zhou's Chaos Pearl.

The heavenly tribulation began to dissipate, and gradually, everything became invisible.

On this day, after more than thirty years of cultivation, Lu Zhou broke through and became a saint!
(End of this chapter)