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Chapter 98: The Ninety-Eighth Tribulation of the Scattered Immortals

  Chapter 98: The Nineteenth Tribulation of the Scattered Immortals

  The path of the Immortal Scattered, has a total of ten calamities. Except for the first purple mortal calamity, the remaining nine heavenly calamities are collectively referred to as the Nine Calamities of the Immortal Scattered.

  The Tribulation of the Scattered Immortals, with nine as its foundation, is divided into one-nine heavenly tribulations, two-nine heavenly tribulations, three-nine heavenly tribulations, all the way to ninety-nine repeated tribulations. The first nine-heavenly tribulation is the first heavenly tribulation that a cultivator encounters after becoming a scattered immortal. This tribulation consists of nine heavenly thunderbolts, from the first thunderbolt falling until the last one, with each subsequent thunderbolt being more powerful than the previous one. By the time the final thunderbolt falls, its power has increased by an unknown number of times compared to the first thunderbolt.

  In ancient times, someone once said that the path of a free and unconstrained immortal is paved with heavenly tribulations. Countless thunderbolts of tribulation, one layer upon another, and if you relax your vigilance even slightly, it will be an endless abyss.

  Ding Yan's words coincided with the moment he stepped out of the city of wrong deaths, and the scattered calamity that had been gathering for half a day finally fell.

  The violent thunderbolt was like a giant hammer, directly smashing Ding Yan into the seabed...

  The sea churned, churning out a massive whirlpool, the azure water surging out in a ring-shaped seawall, dispersing in all directions. The sky, the thunderclouds twisted again, half a day's gathering, the power of the heavenly calamity was already sufficient, endless thunderbolts like strips of blue lightning snakes, twisting and stretching.

  In the depths of the ocean, Ding Yan's body transformed into a gigantic yin-yang symbol.

  Qian Kun Dao Jing!

  This ancient scripture that carried Ding Yan's lifelong cultivation, after experiencing a series of strange encounters, finally successfully unfolded in this world.

  Yin and yang revolved, in the depths of the ocean, countless light spots converged towards yin and yang. Absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is one of the main methods of the Qiankun Dao Jing. Ding Yan stood between yin and yang, on his right hand, a semi-transparent green light spot slowly emerged, waiting until yin and yang revolved to the ninth circle, the light spot in his hand had gathered to the size of a thumb.

  "The spiritual energy of this world... is even thinner than I imagined..." Ding Yan sighed as he looked at the power in his hand.

  Qian Kun Nine Turns is the most powerful means of gathering spiritual energy in the Qian Kun Taoist Canon. If it were used in a past life, after using Qian Kun Nine Turns, Ding Yan's spiritual energy would almost condense into a physical form. In this world, however, after using Qian Kun Nine Turns, only a small amount of spiritual energy was condensed.

  Fortunately, Ding Yan had already guessed this point, after all, the people in this world cultivate yuan force techniques, and the thinness of spiritual energy is not surprising. Moreover, on this trip to Wangshi City, Ding Yan obtained a treasure that can solve the problem of thin spiritual energy - the Silent Heavenly Spirit Tree!

  With the Jitian Ling tree, the problem of cultivating spiritual energy is almost completely solved.

  He drew his five fingers together and absorbed the spiritual energy into his body. Then, with a single step forward, Ding Yan's foot tread on the Eight Trigrams, causing the seawater to surge open.

  The figure disappeared, and when it reappeared, Ding Yan rushed out of the deep sea.

  Standing on the surface of the sea, Ding Yan's single hand was held behind his back. His entire body wore a long blue shirt that rustled in the oppressive heavenly might. The sky was filled with twisted blue lightning.

  Thunderbolt!!

  A blue thunderbolt transformed into a sharp blade and slashed down from the sky.

  Under the power of Tian Jie, those remaining in the deep sea trembled with fear, and some on the surface were even directly shocked to death by this force. All around, the seawater churned and waves howled. At this moment, Ding Yan stood on the sea surface like an ancient sea god, unaffected in the slightest.

  Ding Yan's eyes flickered, and a hint of yin and yang flashed in the depths of his pupils.

  Faced with the falling heavenly calamity, Ding Yan slowly raised his right hand, and on his palm, a huge illusory yin-yang symbol slowly appeared.

  Boom!

  The terrifying heavenly thunder struck directly on Ding Yan's right hand, a huge yin-yang flashed and then dissipated. After the yin-yang completely disappeared, in Ding Yan's hand, there was actually an additional blue-colored lightning halo! The heavenly thunder churned in Ding Yan's hand, as if extremely enraged.

  "This degree of heavenly tribulation... is not enough..." Looking at the raging Thunderbolt in his hand, Ding Yan raised his head and looked up at the thunderclouds above.

  Even if he was injured in the city of wrong death, facing a 19-day catastrophe, Ding Yan could still pass through it easily without even needing to use his gun. This is the advantage of rebirth. Moreover, the means of crossing the tribulation will also be restored with the improvement of his cultivation, until one day, he will stand at the top of this world again and become a great power that people admire...

  ......

  Endless Ocean, Southeastern Sea Area.

  Several disciples of Yao Wang Gu were riding on a huge sea boat, moving forward.

  These few people are the most outstanding young disciples of the contemporary Medicine King Valley. The first one, about twenty years old, wore a white brocade robe, with a handsome face and holding a folding fan, just like a rich young master. Next to him were two others, similarly dressed, but obviously much more ordinary than the first disciple.

  "Master brother, why did the sky suddenly turn gloomy? I remember when we left, Master said today should be a sunny day." A disciple looked at the suddenly darkened sky and asked in puzzlement.

  "The ocean is unpredictable, and even a respected teacher can be wrong sometimes." The handsome young man gently swayed his folding fan.

  Ordered several junior fellow disciples beside him to take down the sail.

  In the middle of the ocean, if you encounter stormy weather and still insist on raising the sail, you will definitely end up with a shipwreck and loss of life. As the senior brother of the Medicine King Valley, Jun Lang youth naturally knows these things.

  The boat continued on its way.

  Not long after they set sail, a huge wave came roaring in, and the ship was almost capsized under its roar...

  The handsome young man's complexion changed slightly, and in his opinion, today's change in seawater had already exceeded common sense.

  "Master... Brother, let's go back..." A 13 or 14-year-old boy stammered behind the handsome young man.

  In the face of heavenly wrath, human power is indeed too insignificant. This disciple had never seen such a display of might before. In his eyes, the sea was usually a vast expanse of blue, calm and beautiful; he had no idea that when it raged, it could be so terrifying.

  The handsome young man nodded.

  "The sea is indeed a bit strange today, I suppose our master won't blame us either. Let's head back first." The handsome young man gave the order.

  But in the instant he turned around, he was completely stunned.

  Behind, a huge wave of over thirty meters high came roaring, covering the sky...

  BOOM!!!!!

  A blue lightning bolt fell from the clouds, a huge wave crashed open, turning into rain pouring down from the sky. A massive whirlpool appeared with the ship as its center, and the vessel sank down along with the collapsing seawater.

  However, at this moment, everyone standing on the sea boat seemed to have forgotten their fear, staring blankly at the sky.

  They saw a scene that they would never forget for the rest of their lives.

  In the void, a man wearing a green long shirt, with black hair flying backwards, held a blue lightning bolt twisting and roaring in his right hand.

  A huge wave was just crushed by this demon-like man with one kick.

  "Is... is that a god?" The handsome young man stammered.

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