All Heavens: Start with the Heaven-Covering Sacrifice

Chapter 10: Overcoming the Saint Tribulation, Taoist Cai is Stunned
In an uninhabited area in Zhongzhou, a sea of ​​thunder suddenly descended, covering the vast sky.

In the sea of ​​thunder, He Lang sat cross-legged. Thunderbolts as big as mountains struck him, causing fairy clouds to emerge from his body. He seemed to be a flying fairy, turning the thunder into the most original power. Then He Lang opened his mouth and sucked. Countless thunderbolts turned into waterfalls and were swallowed into his stomach.

A sea of ​​thunder was swallowed up by him, and the heavenly tribulation came again, and it even evolved into thunder tribulations such as the Yin-Yang tribulation, the Five Elements tribulation, and the Chaos tribulation.

The strange thing is that these thunder tribulations are not fierce, but are maintained at just the right level, to the point where they can sharpen He Lang's Dharma, soul and body, but do not harm his origin.

The thunder tribulations that other cultivators encountered were meant to annihilate those cultivators who went against the will of heaven, but the thunder tribulation that He Lang faced was instead like a kind of tempering!
Above He Lang's head, there was a figure as tall as his body, sitting cross-legged with a glowing chaotic light, inhaling and exhaling the Dao traces from the thunder tribulation, refining them into his body.

This is He Lang's soul, which has become as solid as a physical body. It is not easily injured by thunder and is not afraid of any hardships.

The chaotic calamity light struck his soul as if it had struck fairy gold. Sparks bloomed on his soul, but his soul was immortal and indestructible.

Then his soul changed even more unpredictably, sometimes turning into a Yin-Yang calamity, sometimes turning into a chaos calamity, and it even moved with the earth-shaking calamity in the sea of ​​thunder, and was born and died with the thunder calamity.

After the creation of the world, He Lang's soul emerged again, and wisps of chaotic mist enveloped his soul.

As his eyes opened and closed, the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and grass appeared, and chaotic light flew out and pierced through the sea of ​​thunder.

"Isn't this thunder tribulation a bit beyond the scope?" He Lang was shocked as he looked at the sea of ​​thunder that had not dissipated.

Although he had undergone a transformation, his physique was still that of an ordinary person. At most, his origin had become a little bit stronger. According to him, triggering the Chaos Tribulation could be considered a great tribulation!

But judging from Lei Hai's appearance, the bigger one is yet to come.

He had no choice but to open his mouth and refine the sea of ​​thunder into essence, constantly replenishing himself. Gradually, a perfect aura appeared on his body. He just sat there quietly and suppressed the entire sea of ​​thunder. The thunder in the void was fixed and dissipated.

He has now reached the perfect holy realm, and catching stars and the moon is no longer a dream.

A moment later, the sea of ​​thunder emerged again, but this time it was no longer thunder. A human-shaped lightning walked out from the depths of the sea of ​​thunder and stood opposite He Lang.

Looking at the figure opposite him shrouded in chaotic fairy light and with an ancient pottery jar floating above his head, He Lang's eyes twitched and he took a breath of cold air.

This was the Great Dao Mark of the Ruthless Emperor. Although he was prepared, he didn't expect that she would be the first to appear! Could it be because of the secret technique of the Ruthless Emperor that he practiced?

However, the brand of the ruthless emperor did not take action, but stood opposite He Lang, exuding an aura of supremacy.

What's going on? Are you looking down on me and letting me make the first move?
Although he had not fought many times, he felt that he was not inferior to others!
He wants to make this brand look good!
He Lang took a step forward, and strange visions appeared around him. Behind him, all things were flowing, and a scene of flying immortals appeared.

His spirit and energy are united, and he is ready to fight against the ruthless emperor's brand.

But suddenly he stepped back again, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Because in the sea of ​​thunder, another figure holding a five-colored heavenly sword walked towards them.

Then one figure after another walked out and stood opposite He Lang, and finally a total of nine avenue imprints stood there.

"Fuck it!" He Lang couldn't help but swear.

I am not God's favorite child! What does this mean?

Without giving him any time to wait, nine figures launched an attack.

A flawless white jade hand slapped forward, and the light of the flying fairy cut through the years, allowing the flying fairy to be seen.

The five-colored fairy light shattered the sea of ​​thunder and struck him.

There is a chaotic blue lotus with three petals. When the three petals sway, even the eternal blue sky is shaking.

Moreover, the Chaos Immortal Bell suppressed all the ways and came towards him to suppress him.

"war……"

He Lang roared and rushed forward to fight with them.

He used the imperial skills of the Henren Emperor. With his left hand, he evolved the Flying Immortal Art, and the power of the Flying Immortal was everywhere. With his right hand, he evolved the Wanhua Saint Art, in order to dissipate the force of the attack.

In just a moment, marks appeared on his body, including the Chaos Green Lotus mark, the Chaos Immortal Bell mark, and more were palm prints.

He evolved the secret art of swallowing the sky, and it seemed like something was triggered. The mark of the empress attacked again and again, and it felt much more powerful than the marks of other emperors.

After only a few dozen moves, He Lang was left with scars by the nine imperial shadows. His strongest body and soul were shattered and scattered into the sea of ​​thunder.

The nine imperial shadows did not continue to attack, but stopped and stood still, but did not disappear.

"I was careless and didn't dodge." He Lang used the Phoenix Regeneration Technique to refine the sea of ​​thunder into essence to repair his body and soul. He heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the Emperor's Mark no longer attacking. He was almost killed just now!
Fortunately, these emperors’ marks stopped in the end.

As He Lang recovered, he saw the nine great emperors' marks attack again!

This time He Lang persisted longer. He fought against the Immortal Heavenly Sword, briefly suppressed the Chaos Green Lotus, used the Wanhua Sacred Art to dissolve the Beginningless Emperor's Art, and even contended with the Empress for a while.

He fought against nine great emperors with hundreds and thousands of moves. If people knew about it, he might be able to show his power as an emperor!
In fact, far below the sea of ​​thunder, in a small Taoist temple, an old Taoist priest in simple clothes was sitting on a stone, looking at the sea of ​​thunder with a complicated expression.

"Is this the biological child of heaven and earth?" the old Taoist was confused.

The scene in the sea of ​​thunder made him, who had lived for thousands of years, feel a little uneasy.

For thousands of years, he has never encountered a transitional catastrophe where the catastrophe in the sea of ​​thunder is still waiting for the cultivator to recover!

Even the human-shaped lightning in the sea of ​​thunder was not as shocking as this.

He Lang didn't know that his tribulation almost caused a fellow Taoist to collapse. He was fighting for his life under the imprint of the emperor.

At this moment, his soul and origin were shattered again, and he was taking every moment to devour the sea of ​​thunder to restore himself.

At the same time, he is also constantly evolving his own Tao and Fa, and perfecting the loopholes that have been revealed.

Under the Phoenix Regeneration Technique, the divine chains of order were intertwined, and in just a moment he returned to his peak.

The attacks of the ancient great emperors also came in this way.

He Lang has already understood that he is still God's favorite. It is precisely because of this that the great calamity of the emperor has come. This is the test of heaven and earth for him.

Just as parents all hope that their children will surpass them.

The Great Emperor's Seal is exactly the teacher that Heaven and Earth have found for him!

This time, He Lang was not defeated. Instead, he suppressed the emperor's brand and fought with them until the emperor's brand dissipated, and there was still no winner.

Before He Lang could breathe a sigh of relief, another line of emperors appeared from the sea of ​​thunder...

The boundless sea of ​​thunder shrouded Zhongzhou for several months, attracting countless spying eyes, but after a brief investigation, each holy place and major sect quickly retreated.

They realized that someone was going through a tribulation.

Obviously, he was an extremely skilled master. Just a breath from the sea of ​​thunder almost killed an extremely skilled saint. How could they afford to provoke him?

"call……"

In the sea of ​​thunder, He Lang sat cross-legged on the spot, his clothes disappeared, and his body seemed to be tattooed, with dense patterns imprinted on his body, all of which were the Taoist marks left by the Great Emperor.

From the Dao Marks, we can see traces of Chaos Blue Lotus, the Cauldron of the Origin of All Things, the Heaven Devouring Demon Pot, and the Undead Heavenly Sword, these extreme Dao weapons...

As the sea of ​​thunder transformed into essence to replenish his origin, these Dao marks were also refined and disappeared.

Three thousand light balls appeared around He Lang, and sounds came from them, as if they were communicating past and present lives, and running through the long river of time.

In the ball of light, gods and demons were sitting cross-legged, and they all had the face of He Lang.

This is the manifestation of his original Taoist power, which has unfathomable divine power.

He has spent the past few months between life and death, fighting against countless emperors and kings, and walking on the edge of life and death.

It was also the first time he knew that so many great emperors and ancient kings had come to Beidou, at least no less than a hundred, and thirty emperors and kings throughout the ages were already too few!

After refining the sea of ​​thunder into a piece of clothing and putting it on, He Lang stood up and was about to fly away.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, for passing the holy tribulation. Would you be so kind as to come to my Taoist temple and have a visit?" A divine thought broke through the air and transformed into an old Taoist priest to talk to He Lang.

Looking at the old Taoist priest in front of him, He Lang nodded.

"Since the senior has invited me, I would rather obey his command respectfully." He Lang said to the old Taoist.

"Haha, please come in, fellow Taoist!" The old Taoist smiled slightly and took He Lang to a small Taoist temple.

(End of this chapter)