The eighth level of tribulation lightning was several times more powerful than the seventh. The surrounding hundred miles were completely covered by rolling dark clouds, and thunderous sounds continuously echoed from the heavens.

The hundred-mile sea area was filled with surging waves and turbulent vital energy.

The terrifying pressure, as if heaven and earth were enraged, the howling wind, made people palpitate.

"Rumble"

Muffled groans echoed continuously, as if gathering momentum.

At the same time, the Emperor Slaughtering Saber also continuously emitted cicada-like chirps. It seemed to sense that a terrifying will had noticed it and did not want it to continue advancing.

"Boom!!!"

The powerful pressure was like the sky falling and the earth splitting. A faint cyan lightning illuminated the heaven and earth, as if directly splitting it open. The powerful light was extremely dazzling.

The Emperor Slaughtering Saber burst out with a saber cry at this moment, forcefully bearing this lightning strike. But unlike the last time, the Emperor Slaughtering Saber was directly struck down into the sea area.

Its aura was also rapidly weakening, then rising again.

It could be sensed that the Emperor Slaughtering Saber had become more solid under this strike.

"Roar!"

The dragon soul roared angrily, the sound waves rolling.

But what responded to it was an even more powerful cyan thunderbolt.

"What a powerful pressure!"

Chen Yuan's expression was a little solemn. Although he had pulled away a great distance, the pressure emanating from the lightning still made his heart tremble, feeling a threat.

The previous seventh level of tribulation was still alright. He felt that if it were him, he should be able to withstand it, but the current eighth level of tribulation made him feel a deep threat.

If it landed on him, it would definitely not be pleasant.

"With this divine weapon undergoing tribulation in front, you can have a reference for your Yang God Tribulation."

Moro's voice also immediately sounded.

"Oh?"

"You should know something about the Yang God Tribulation, right?"

"I do know some."

Chen Yuan nodded seriously.

When it came to cultivation realms and experience, Chen Yuan had always been unafraid to ask questions. The more he could learn, the better, like Zhao Nanshan in Ping An County at the beginning, and later other martial artists.

In fact, Chen Yuan had consulted many.

His cultivation progressed quickly, but correspondingly, his foundation was relatively low. Therefore, he asked a lot and learned a lot, just to enrich his foundation.

As for the Yang God Tribulation, he had been looking forward to it for a long time.

Whether it was Jiang He or Chu Changfeng, or on the way to the capital, he had consulted Lingxu Zhenren, the headmaster of Mount Shu, and had gained some understanding of it.

"The Yang God Tribulation, also known as the Life and Death Tribulation, passing it means life, failing it means death. It is almost impossible to turn things around. Even if you don't die, your primordial spirit will be injured, and there will be no chance of breaking through again."

Moro continued, seemingly to allow Chen Yuan to have a deeper understanding of the Yang God Tribulation before breaking through.

Compared to the Wind and Fire Tribulations of the Refining Spirit Realm, the Yang God Tribulation was even more terrifying and dangerous. Otherwise, so many martial artists would not be trapped in this realm, afraid to break through.

Like Chu Changfeng, Yang Huatian, Li Suqing and others, all were like this.

They had been cultivating to the peak of the Refining Spirit Realm for decades, and had already passed the Wind and Fire Tribulations. Why didn't they dare to break through?

It was because the Yang God Tribulation was extremely dangerous. They had been enriching their foundation, hoping to have a greater chance of success when breaking through.

The reason why Chu Changfeng entered closed-door cultivation was firstly because his accumulation was already very deep, and secondly because he was stimulated by Jiang He and Chen Yuan.

The two later little brothers had surpassed him. As the one who was originally in the middle of Dao God Palace except for Moro, he naturally found it difficult to accept this gap.

Therefore, he forced a breakthrough.

"Those undergoing tribulation often prepare many means and spiritual objects to resist the consumption of the tribulation, but... in fact, using too much external force will make the primordial spirit unstable.

Because the primordial spirit is the ultimate yin, it is a yin spirit before undergoing tribulation, and the thunder tribulation is inherently about seeking life from death, transforming the yin spirit into a yang spirit, taking a bit of the ultimate yang power in the thunder tribulation..."

"Can't use external force?"

"This is an ancient method. After thousands of years of evolution, many martial artists now prepare some spiritual objects to replenish the primordial spirit during the tribulation process.

When they are damaged during the tribulation process, they will immediately recover, making the tribulation more hopeful."

"Did Senior use them back then?"

Moro nodded:

"I used some."

Moro continued:

"The reason why the fifth realm is called the Transforming Yang Realm is because the most difficult step is transforming the yin spirit into yang, which is no less than reversing life and death, but correspondingly.

Once you break through, the benefits you gain will be even greater.

The control over the heaven and earth's vital energy is almost as easy as using your arms and fingers. You can more clearly perceive the changes between heaven and earth, and it is easier to comprehend the artistic conception."

Chen Yuan nodded. This was indeed the case.

Being able to reach the level of artistic conception before transforming into Yang was too difficult, even for him. Like Jiang He, being able to cultivate the artistic conception to near perfection before reaching the Yang God Realm.

Was also rare throughout the ages. Therefore, once he entered the Yang God Realm, his combat power would increase so quickly, and he would have forced his father-in-law Li Kuangxiu to death with his cultivation at the beginning of the Yang God Realm.

"How many levels are there in the Yang God Lightning Tribulation?" Suddenly, Chen Yuan asked.

In his understanding, the Yang God Tribulation was divided into seven levels in total. Those who could reach seven levels were rare throughout the ages. Like Jiang He, he had once passed through seven levels of lightning tribulation.

As for Chu Changfeng, although his talent was also very extraordinary, he had told Chen Yuan that he had experienced five levels of lightning tribulation when he underwent tribulation, but he had triggered the sixth level of tribulation lightning, but it had dissipated after being triggered halfway.

This allowed him to pass the Yang God Tribulation. Otherwise, if six levels of lightning tribulation were suppressed, he would only have a one percent chance of passing.

However, Chen Yuan did not think so. Divine weapon tribulations had nine levels, and nine was the extreme number. Why did seven levels of tribulation lightning reach the limit?

He felt something was wrong, but the ancient books he consulted basically recorded seven levels of tribulation lightning. Even Mount Shu was the same. Lingxu Zhenren, the headmaster of Mount Shu, had also experienced five levels of lightning tribulation when he underwent tribulation.

In fact, being able to reach this step was already considered extraordinary.

But there was still some distance from seven levels of tribulation lightning.

Now that Moro was by his side, he wanted to ask more detailed questions, because he had a premonition that his lightning tribulation might be more than just seven levels.

Not to mention anything else, how many people in the world could reach a ten-inch primordial spirit?

At least in his knowledge, there was no one.

"Seven levels."

Moro said.

"This"

Moro glanced at Chen Yuan and pondered for a moment:

"Seven levels are for ordinary people. As for you, this monk guesses that you may trigger the legendary eighth level of lightning tribulation. This tribulation is not recorded, but this monk infers that it is very likely to exist."

"Oh?"

Moro continued to look at the Emperor Slaughtering Saber undergoing tribulation in front:

"Those who can pass three levels of lightning tribulation are considered mediocre. Yang God is the limit. There is no possibility of comprehending the rules, and the Yang God is impure, which is detrimental to cultivation.

Those who can pass five levels of lightning tribulation can be called talented and surpass ordinary people. According to what this monk has seen and thought, at this realm, there is a glimmer of hope to comprehend the rules and enter the realm of a Half-Immortal.

Those who can pass six levels of lightning tribulation can be called extraordinary in talent, and there is a glimmer of hope to become an immortal.

Those who can pass seven levels of lightning tribulation are rare in the world. It is difficult to find one in a hundred years. Their talent is almost unparalleled in the same generation, and comprehending the rules is twice the result with half the effort. There is a great hope of becoming an immortal."

"Then what about me?"

"You are different. Your primordial spirit is ten inches, unique throughout the ages, and you have the phenomenon of purple aura coming from the east, condensing the ultimate yin god. You can slay the Yang God in the Refining Spirit Realm. I am afraid that there have not been many people with such achievements in the past three thousand years."

Moro sighed. The reason why he valued Chen Yuan so much, and the reason why the Old Celestial Master of Wudang Mountain valued Chen Yuan so much, was because his talent was too terrifying.

It was already difficult to fight a Yang God in the Refining Spirit Realm, even with the blessing of the physical body. Like Chu Changfeng, wasn't he also dual cultivating qi refining and body refining? He could only block the Yang God for a moment at most.

But Chen Yuan could kill them!

"Senior is too kind."

"This monk is telling the truth, with absolutely no falsehood. Your talent is comparable to that of Emperor Taizu Chu a thousand years ago. Seven levels of lightning tribulation are very likely not your limit."

"That one passed through eight levels of lightning tribulation?"

"This is a secret of the Xiang family, and this monk does not know it, but looking at the power of that Taizu, it has far exceeded the limits of ordinary immortals. He became an immortal in just over ten years.

Therefore, this monk is certain that that one must have passed through the existence of eight levels of tribulation lightning."

"I understand."

"Eight levels of lightning tribulation are certain, but it also represents endless danger. If you really experience eight levels of lightning tribulation, you must be careful and cautious.

If you really fail, you won't even have a chance to survive, and this monk cannot save you in the lightning tribulation."

Moro looked at Chen Yuan with a solemn expression.

The reason why he said so much was firstly to let Chen Yuan have a deeper understanding of the Yang God Tribulation, and secondly to make him understand the dangers involved, because he vaguely felt that Chen Yuan was very eager to break through to the Yang God. This time, devouring the dragon essence might not be satisfied with just cultivating the physical body to the Great Accomplishment of Supernatural Power.

Advising him not to undergo tribulation was undesirable, because this was his choice, and he hated being interfered with. But as half a guide on his path of cultivation, Moro believed that it was necessary to let Chen Yuan understand the dangers involved.

"Don't worry, Senior, this junior understands."

Concerning Chen Yuan's own safety, he was naturally extremely cautious. After all, if he failed to undergo tribulation, then he would lose everything.

While Moro and Chen Yuan were talking, the Emperor Slaughtering Saber in the distance had reached the most critical moment. There were still three tribulation lightnings left to pass through the eighth level of tribulation.

Its current situation was not good. Chen Yuan could see that there was already some charred stuff on the Emperor Slaughtering Saber. It was a pity that they could not intervene.

Because once they intervened in the tribulation, the will of heaven might notice them, and they would also have to undergo a tribulation. This was the experience of thousands of years.

Like Jingtai before, why was he so fearless at the beginning?

It was because he knew that once he underwent tribulation, no one would dare to step forward to stop him, and he could trigger the lightning tribulation at any time.

"Boom!"

The seventh tribulation lightning had already been stained with a faint purple color, which further enhanced the power of the tribulation lightning. With one strike, the light illuminated the world.

When the tribulation lightning dissipated, Chen Yuan clearly saw that a faint crack had appeared on the Emperor Slaughtering Saber. If you didn't look carefully, it would look like a pattern.

But as the owner, Chen Yuan was connected to the Emperor Slaughtering Saber, so he could naturally understand.

For the first time, a solemn expression appeared on his face.

The Emperor Slaughtering Saber was also no longer as arrogant as before, and some mournful emotions were transmitted.

"Boom!"

The eighth tribulation lightning fell, and the purple color was already clearly visible. The terrifying pressure was even greater. When it fell, the dragon soul of the Emperor Slaughtering Saber roared mournfully again.

When the lightning dissipated, the faint crack on the blade, from the hilt to the tip, was clearly visible compared to before.

"Purple lightning..."

Moro frowned and muttered to himself.

"Is there something wrong?"

Chen Yuan immediately asked.

"As far as this monk knows, purple lightning has always appeared when undergoing the ninth level of tribulation. Your saber is of extraordinary quality. If it succeeds, I am afraid that it will not be inferior to a Nine Tribulation Divine Weapon."

"Then how many percent chance does Senior think it has of succeeding?"

"This monk cannot determine it, but I think that the dragon soul that has devoured the legacy of the true dragon still has many opportunities."

As soon as Moro finished speaking, suddenly, a brilliant purple light tore through the sky. Almost the entire tribulation lightning was purple, turning that area of heaven and earth into a purple ocean, directly submerging the Emperor Slaughtering Saber.

Chen Yuan stared at the lightning sea with concern, and the fists in his sleeves clenched unconsciously. He couldn't help but worry. What entered his ears was the dragon soul's roar.

Finally, a full quarter of an hour passed.

When the lightning sea gradually dissipated and annihilated into nothingness, a nearly charred saber appeared before his eyes. The dragon soul aura on it had weakened to the extreme.

If it weren't for Chen Yuan's telepathic connection with it, he probably wouldn't have been able to sense that faint aura.

When the aura weakened to the extreme, a powerful pressure quickly rose, and the dragon soul roared out of the Emperor Slaughtering Saber, circling in the sky and earth.

Compared to before, the dragon soul was more solid.

"Crack."

But with a faint cracking sound, Chen Yuan and Moro clearly saw that a charred piece fell off the Emperor Slaughtering Saber, and then, a deeper luster flowed.

Breakthrough, success!

The dragon soul, wrapped around the constantly cracking Emperor Slaughtering Saber, came to Chen Yuan's vicinity, conveying a sense of joy, and the telepathic feeling on it also allowed Chen Yuan to perceive its current power.

It was completely different from before!

Although the general appearance of the saber had not changed, there were still some subtle changes on it. The divine patterns had turned into dragon patterns, and the magical luster was constantly flowing.

Chen Yuan grasped the Emperor Slaughtering Saber, and the vital energy of heaven and earth instantly began to gather. Then, Chen Yuan swung the saber forward.

The light was brilliant, shattering the heaven and earth.

The endless dark clouds were all turned into nothingness under this saber, and the sea area below was even more set off by this saber, creating a huge wave of hundreds of feet, directly opening up a path.

"Congratulations, Benefactor."

Moro clasped his hands together.

A wisp of broken hair brushed across Chen Yuan's face, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, like a gentle breeze, appearing very peaceful.

Seven days had passed since the Emperor Slaughtering Saber passed through the eighth level of tribulation lightning. Chen Yuan, apart from excitedly hacking a few times at the beginning, quickly began to retreat into seclusion.

Originally, he wanted to devour the dragon essence and break through, but the Emperor Slaughtering Saber couldn't wait, so it underwent tribulation first. Now that it had succeeded, it was naturally the turn of its master.

Chen Yuan carefully repaired the injuries he had suffered before, step by step, in order to make himself break through to the Great Accomplishment of Supernatural Power in the most prosperous state.

Although this realm was not as dangerous as the Yang God Tribulation, it should not be underestimated. Once it failed, it would also cause Chen Yuan to lose his origin.

The Supernatural Power Realm was equal to the Transforming Yang Realm. The Yang God was called True Lord, and the Great Accomplishment of Supernatural Power was called Great Sage in the demon race. There was no essential difference.

They were all difficult.

This realm was also called the Supernatural Power Tribulation. It was not easy to break through.

Like Chu Changfeng, his realm was actually similar to his. He was just a line away from breaking through to the Great Accomplishment of Supernatural Power, but this realm was like a chasm. No matter how hard he tried, he could not cross it.

In the end, he could only choose to undergo the Yang God Tribulation.

In Moro's introduction, Chen Yuan learned that the essence of the Supernatural Power Tribulation was to integrate one's own power into one. If it succeeded, severed limbs would regenerate almost instantly.

If it failed, the five internal organs might be reversed, and the qi and blood might explode.

Internal and external unity, integrated into one, sounded simple, but it was not the case, because this level mainly allowed the five internal organs to resonate, constantly generating life, and the qi and blood to surge like rivers and seas.

However, Chen Yuan could not be said to have no advantages at all. His previous condensing of his own mixed bloodlines was equivalent to making a good start. With the physical furnace in place, the danger was not so great.

It was precisely because he was clear about this that Moro felt relieved about Chen Yuan breaking through to the Great Accomplishment of Supernatural Power.

"Hoo"

Chen Yuan exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, like a training, extending for dozens of feet. But this breath was difficult for even a Dan Realm grandmaster to deal with, which also indirectly proved his current power.

The qi and blood of the physical body rolled and moved, extremely surging, resonating somewhat with the sea area below.

Opening his eyes, Chen Yuan's eyes condensed, and without saying a word, a flash of light appeared in front of him, and the dragon essence the size of a head appeared before him.

It was independently swallowing the surrounding heaven and earth's vital energy.

Under the guidance of divine sense, the dragon essence slowly came to Chen Yuan's abdomen, and the luster on it was gradually converging. When the light completely dissipated, it was a perfect and flawless cyan divine pearl.

Chen Yuan was not swallowing the dragon essence. With such a powerful force, Chen Yuan could not swallow it instantly now. After all, he did not have the kind of stomach that could digest everything.

He could only guide the power in the dragon essence little by little, and incorporate it into the limbs and bones through the hundreds of acupuncture points around his body.

Moro, who was protecting Chen Yuan in the distance, also opened his eyes, his gaze solemn.

Chen Yuan suspended the dragon essence in his palm with both hands, one above the other, and took a faint breath.

The Great Accomplishment of Supernatural Power, the breakthrough begins!

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Writing this chapter is really a bit difficult, because I feel that I may have to transform into Yang before the protagonist, and I only feel endless vital energy sweeping towards the joints of the physical body.

Working so hard, everyone does not vote for monthly tickets, don't you feel sorry?

Although I feel a little hot and unbearable, I still maintain continuous updates. This spirit... is worth learning from other starting point authors!

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Also, the book is currently in the later stages, it's really not procrastination, it's just a bit difficult to write. The plot control is not as easy as before, everyone give me some understanding

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