Chapter 1 Tianyin Earthquake

Grumble ~~~

Tianyin Earthquake.

An Qisheng's spirit trembled wildly, almost scattered by the shock.

His mind was heavy, his divine will burning like fire, and he felt a vast, magnificent, and supreme aura gathering sand into the sea from the infinite subtleties, rushing mightily.

Like a cosmic tide, a star storm, it exploded in the depths of this invisible world!

This is the wave of Providence.

The ups and downs of the world's will.

Perhaps for the heaven and earth themselves, it is only a subtle action similar to a mortal opening his eyes, but for all things and spirits in the heaven and earth, it is a shocking and huge movement!

The dust of the world, for an individual, is already a terrifying shock that cannot be compared to moving the Three Mountains and Five Mountains, or thousands of rivers!

The power of the curse that was so terrifying to many cultivators disappeared cleanly in an instant, without leaving even a trace.

"It worked..."

Hearing this Tianyin, An Qisheng felt relieved.

At this point, he was relieved.

Because originally he was not sure whether the Sanqi Faming Lu, known as the number one soul curse in Dongzhou, could stir up such a ripple in the world.

Fortunately, although the power of that curse could not hurt Providence, it at least caused a ripple of Providence.

And this can only be done by the Sanqi Faming Lu, a spiritual treasure known as the strongest curse in Dongzhou. Apart from this, even the Wanlong Zhou and the Zhuwang Tai cannot do similar things.

Grumble ~~~

Tianyin still reverberates, seeming to resound eternally.

An Qisheng was in it, his soul bearing enormous pressure, and the scarlet light and shadow transformed by the power of the sacrificial curse was more like a tiny flame under the blowing of a strong wind.

Like a bird's egg under the pressure of Mount Tai, it seemed that it would be completely shattered in the next moment.

"I only have three kshanas left, it should be enough..."

An Qisheng's heart moved.

The wisp of ‘corner of the future’ that he had seen in the altar, which had already been gathered and sorted out, stripped of all traces and auras related to himself.

In the midst of Tianyin's reverberation, it shot towards the place where the ripples were set off.

Whirr la la~

At the moment of ejection, the scroll had already unfolded.

Destroyed stars, desolate starry sky, extinguished sun, floating corpses, cracked celestial bodies...

Countless specially rendered pictures flashed by in this void.

Boom!

Almost at the same time, his divine will had already retreated rapidly.

The light and shadow formed by the power of sacrifice instantly burned to the limit, pushing it down from the depths of this world, the highest point of the void.

Bang!

Qianshan trembled!

The huge Qianshan cave was filled with flying sand and rocks, and the air waves rose like smoke for dozens of feet. Countless spiritual seedlings swayed, and at the edge of the cave, it seemed that soil and rocks were falling.

It seemed that the entire Qianshan cave was about to collapse, which looked particularly terrifying.

Ka Ka~

Qianshan shook, and cracks suddenly covered the thousand-zhang mountain, as if it would crack in the next moment. Fortunately, the Sanxin Lan Lingtong was prepared and attracted countless starlight to heal the mountains.

"What did he do? Did that altar counter the power of the curse?"

"No, those curse powers disappeared suddenly, how did he do it?"

"Altar, altar. Could it be that he used some means to transfer the curse power to another place?"

Under Qianshan, the Butian Pavilion Master and the Lingtian Sect Master were shocked, looking at this scene, somewhat incomprehensible.

The power of the curse is invisible and intangible, only targeting the cursed person, and will not affect others casually, but because of this, it is difficult to avoid by any means, and can only be resisted head-on.

But at this time, it seemed that the curse power was transferred away by that altar.

"That altar doesn't seem to be a Feng Wang-level spiritual treasure..."

Qian Shisi's eyes narrowed, and his heart 'thumped'.

Other Feng Wang spiritual treasures, even the Zhuwang Tai, could not easily transfer the curse power of the Sanqi Faming Lu to other places.

Unless it is...

"Hoo~"

The red light on the altar disappeared, and An Qisheng slowly exhaled a turbid breath, his breath like a sword breaking into the void, flying out thousands of feet, and lasting for a long time.

His divine will body was a little dim, as if it was steel that had been hammered by a heavy hammer, and it was still distorted.

But he ignored the heavy blow to his divine will.

At the moment of returning to his senses, he had already let out a long howl, and his figure turned into a ray of light and rushed into the Xinghe Zhenxing.

Rumble!

The Xinghe vibrated, and Daos of starlight shattered. The entire starry sky seemed to wriggle like a living thing.

Then, the ‘Dongtian stars’ gathered towards each other under the traction of divine light, vaguely forming a large array.

Taking the twenty-four Dongtian stars of various colors as the foundation, it draws the Dongtian within to suppress the Dongtian of other people around.

In a trance, Feng Changming, Mo Changfa and others, who were looking up at the Xinghe outside the spiritual field, seemed to see pieces of Feng Hou spiritual treasures looming in some of the Dongtian.

"The Sanqi Faming Lu can't curse him..."

Fa Wumei swayed and was a little unstable, muttering to himself in a daze.

His heart was throbbing, and he only felt that the road ahead was dim.

He didn't know what means the Yuanyang Daoist used to avoid the curse of the Sanqi Faming Lu, but even the Sanqi Faming Lu couldn't curse him. Who else in this Dongzhou land could do anything to him?

He doesn't take the initiative to attack the mountain gates of other sects and holy lands, causing the ultimate revival of Feng Wang spiritual treasures. What other way can kill him?

Woohoo~

In the starry sky, it seems that the wind is rising, and accompanied by it is the whispering sound like ghosts and gods.

An Qisheng stood in the center of the Xinghe surrounded by stars, silently reciting scriptures in his heart, constantly fluctuating the starry sky, and evolving countless talisman essences.

Although he was using strength to fight, it was the Mei Qing Dao who cursed the sky, but that was the sky after all!

The volume of the Wanyang world is undoubtedly far greater than the human world. Naturally, the Providence composed of the wills of all things and spirits is also more powerful than the human world.

Moreover, it has not been severely damaged by the Huangtian world ten times like the Providence of the human world. The vastness of its power is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

In the three thousand years of records in the Wanyang world, there are thirty emperors and zuns in the Dongzhou land alone, and each one can overwhelm the heaven and earth for tens of thousands of years.

But, tens of thousands of years, what is it for Providence?

In a sense, the volume of Providence is even larger than the superposition of all living beings from ancient times to the present, plus the hundreds of millions of celestial bodies in the Xinghe!

Otherwise, it would not be enough to accommodate all things and spirits.

Who dares to underestimate such a behemoth?

Even though An Qisheng had countless deductions and dream trials for this step, when it really came, he would never dare to be careless in the slightest.

Providence is not omnipotent, but for any individual, it is not much different from omnipotence.

In fact, his expectation was not bad.

Even if he used strength to fight, using the Qi number of the Mei Qing Dao to cover himself, and using the Qi luck of the Xiaoyue Tanlang as a guide to go against the current.

Even if there is a Youqiu Biying altar to transport back and forth.

Even if he cut off his traces and aura.

Even if...

Even if he had made so many preparations, he still felt at this moment that a tyrannical wave that could not be described in words swept across the depths of the void.

This is just the most imperceptible fluctuation of Providence.

But the consequences caused were unprecedentedly terrifying!

The Dongtian tribulation,

Was triggered!

And this is not just his own Dongtian tribulation.

But the Dongtian tribulations of all the monks above the Dongtian in the entire Dongzhou were all triggered!

Rumble!

A thunder-like explosion sounded outside the void.

"Not good, my, my Dongtian tribulation!"

The Butian Pavilion Master stood up suddenly, his eyes full of disbelief: "I just passed the Dongtian tribulation three years ago, why is it here again?!"

"My, my Dongtian tribulation has also been triggered!"

The Lingtian Sect Master's face was ashen, and he stared at the rolling starlight in the starry sky, his voice containing violent anger: "Could it be him?"

He originally saw the Yuanyang Daoist traversing the starry sky, and it seemed that the Dongtian tribulation was triggered, and he was overjoyed.

How could he have thought that his own tribulation was also triggered.

"Sect Master..."

The face of the Supreme Elder of the Wanfa Building who was suppressed also changed, and he looked at Qian Shisi who was emitting a Yingying divine light all over his body:

"My...my Dongtian tribulation is coming too..."

Whoosh whoosh~

The wind was blowing wildly, and Qian Shisi looked at the starry sky, his eyes flashing with an extremely incredible light.

The Dongtian tribulations of everyone are about to come, and without thinking, something extremely terrifying has happened.

Vaguely, he had doubts in his heart.

This must be related to this Yuanyang Daoist.

"Dongtian tribulation, this, we have only condensed Dongtian for a year, how can there be Dongtian tribulation?!"

Qian Shisi and others changed color, not to mention the others in the Qianshan cave.

Feng Shiduo, Mo Changfa and others paled, looked at the starry sky, and their bodies were trembling. The Dongtian tribulation was coming, but they couldn't even touch their Dongtian.

Isn't this going to be left to fate?

At this moment, even Zheng Longqiu, this unruly old man, couldn't help but worry about An Qisheng's safety in his heart.

Extremely eager for him to be able to pass the Dongtian tribulation.

Whoosh whoosh~

I don't know where the wind came from blowing in the Xinghe.

An Qisheng sat cross-legged, surrounded by starlight, supporting his body, his ten fingers constantly changing, leading the Xinghe to change.

As early as before condensing the Dongtian, he had already experienced the tribulation of the Qianshan cave.

In his opinion, this so-called 'tribulation' is just that the heaven and earth spontaneously want to smooth out the void that has arisen in the heaven and earth because of 'Dongtian'.

The heaven and earth want to smooth out and collapse the Dongtian, and the monks want to protect the Dongtian and continue to practice. The confrontation between the two is the essence of 'tribulation'.

But even if you know it, so what?

Before the Dongtian realm was opened up, the tribulation already existed. In countless thousands of years, many talented heroes may not have penetrated the mysteries of the tribulation.

However, even the 'Qitian Great Array' handed down from the ancient Supreme has long lost its effect after the great changes in the world.

Any method of avoiding disasters and breaking tribulations cannot be used twice by the same person.

Those who follow become human, those who go against become immortals.

This is originally a game between heaven and man, a struggle between man and heaven. Even if you understand the mysteries and principles of the Dongtian tribulation, it cannot be easily eliminated.

Rumble!

Along with the thunder explosion that seemed to come from nowhere in the void, the Dongtian tribulation came.

The tribulation passer, An Qisheng.

And,

All Dongtian monks in Dongzhou!