Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

At the very moment the first Heavenly Tribulation Thunder descended!

Jiang Ding’s eyes shimmered with excitement.

That Thunder of Destruction Order traced such a beautiful arc!

It held an effortless natural harmony, a beauty far superior to the Thunder Order Power wielded by the Thunder Department Heavenly Soldiers and Generals of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sect in the Upper Realm, and also beyond the power of the Blood Dao Order from the withered blood clumps.

It naturally took the shortest path according to the rules, descending upon his head with nearly zero loss.

”To emulate heaven and earth, this indeed is the Righteous Dao!”

Jiang Ding exclaimed.

As the Heavenly Tribulation loomed, he showed no intention of dodging or drawing his sword to slice through it; his pupils radiated a profound light, carefully observing and scanning the Thunder of Destruction Order, learning something, having an epiphany, integrating it into his own Six Paths Order.

Boom!

Faster than the Divine Sense of many Cultivators, the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder struck upon Jiang Ding’s head, yet it was blocked by the vague but tangible embryonic form of a world that surrounded him.

In that instant, the world plunged into a state of total collapse.

The icy land was torn asunder by the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, snowy mountains collapsed, every living being was destroyed by the thunder, turned into charred lifeless matter, magma from beneath the earth surged up, forming rivers of lava like the fresh blood of heaven and earth, melting the glaciers, a plethora of steam rising.

The embryonic Sword Realm was tumultuous under the tribulation, and the world suffered a great catastrophe.

But in the end, it stabilized, the world was not completely torn apart, only its vegetation was largely destroyed, and its rivers and lands extensively damaged.

”In the world, some creative vitality has been added...”

Scanning carefully with his Divine Sense and Sword Intent, Jiang Ding finally arrived at a result that delighted him.

The Heavenly Tribulation is very important for Cultivators, and this is the reason; from treasures, to Refining Void Space, to Life Flying Sword, and scabbards, all aspects are necessary and indispensable.

Boom!

Boom!

The Divine Transformation Heavenly Tribulation was like a violent storm, giving Cultivators no time to react. A bolt of Destruction Order Thunder descended, followed swiftly by another, and in the blink of an eye, three bolts of thunder had struck, causing the Sword Realm to violently shake, magma veins torn across the earth, mountains collapsed, the vegetation once again facing an extinction epoch, dying off by ninety-nine percent.

The world was on the verge of complete shattering!

Boom!

The fourth bolt of Destruction Order Thunder, without any reprieve, thunderously descended.

”Things don’t look too good.”

Jiang Ding’s face turned pale.

The embryonic form of his Sword Realm, being the concentrated essence of his Spirit, as it faced immense destruction and the verge of collapse, he too suffered a great blow, his aura diminished significantly.

Although the world would experience a period of rapid growth and a thickening of its foundations after surviving the tribulation, with a more intricate web of Heavenly Dao Order, that was after all in the future; the severe damage he faced now was the stark reality.

Within this fourth bolt of Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, Jiang Ding felt a chilling breath of destruction.

”Then, let’s,”

”Break through.”

Jiang Ding’s thoughts surged, mana within his Elixir Field boiling instantaneously, rapidly invoking the momentum of heaven and earth, using the boundless force of heaven and earth to compress his own mana, forcibly condensing his highly refined mana even further, causing the quality of mana to leap-transcend, approaching a higher level.

This was the transformation of mana.

In Jiang Ding’s Sea of Consciousness, even more violent changes were occurring in his Divine Soul. The tiny Nascent Soul, holding a small Bluegold sword, absorbed the endless Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi and Great Sun Essence, Primordial Magnetism Spirit Light, surrounded by a vague aura of Chaos. All the energy accumulated over the past two thousand years erupted forth.

That tiny Nascent Soul swelled like an inflating balloon, rapidly growing to the size of an adult, resembling a sixteen-year-old green-clothed youth.

But the body was somewhat blurred, some parts not quite clear.

Primordial Spirit!