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Chapter 81 - Summoning the Heavenly Tribulation
Chu Qianye looked at the flow of his blood and true essence. These were two completely different paths. Precisely because of the change in phase of the twenty-four Scorpion Wooden Nails, Chu Qianye's true essence and blood could transform into one another.
While Chu Qianye was looking at his own structure, threads of golden blood essence came out from the 24 Scorpion Wooden Nails and slowly gathered at the Golden Hall located between his chest and abdomen.
His Divine Sense had noticed this change, it was a natural process. Chu Qianye did not panic, but observed quietly.
The Golden Court was not an acupoint, but a special space that was parallel to the Qi Sea and the Violet Palace. If a person's body was cut open, even the monk's body would not be able to find the Qi Sea and the Violet Palace.
The golden blood that was as thin as a thread seeped into the Golden Hall and condensed into a golden blood bead in the Golden Hall. The moment the golden blood bead was completed condensing, a golden line burst out from the law fragment in Chu Qianye's residence and connected to the golden blood bead.
The golden bead of blood and the law fragment were linked together. Fine runes appeared on the golden bead of blood. Looking carefully, these runes were the same as some of the runes on the law fragment. These runes were a part of the law fragment.
Spirit Severing cultivators were called Divine Monarchs because they possessed sacred arts. Divine will was a special ability that required one to condense their lifeblood into their lifeblood.
Soul Formation cultivators were able to condense as many drops of lifeblood as they wanted. They would need the purity of their blood essence to condense the lifeblood essences. As for what divine abilities one had when condensing their lifeblood, that depended on one's luck.
Chu Qianye already possessed a divine will in his Building Foundation Period, and at the moment when his vitality was at its most exuberant, the process of condensing his life's golden blood was abnormally smooth, and he wasn't even taking the initiative to condense it.
The monk's body was not getting stronger and stronger, but it was the true essence and spiritual will. His body would weaken with time, just like an ordinary person, only a few times slower than an ordinary person.
The body was a treasured raft that had crossed worlds, and only the primordial spirit was the owner of the Heavenly Dao. However, without a raft that had crossed worlds, the primordial spirit would die before it could grow up. His body and his primordial spirit complemented each other.
Generally speaking, cultivators who had stepped into the Spirit Severing Stage had cultivated for at least several hundred years, or even more than a thousand years, and had no choice but to cultivate their mental cultivation methods or consume spirit medicines that could steal away the heaven and earth's luck to increase their body's vitality. Naturally, they were far from being able to match up to Chu Qianye, a young man who was brimming with blood energy.
One needed a young and strong physique to condense their lifeblood, and it would take a long time and a long time before they could generate their spiritual will. Many of the older cultivators had finally reached the Spirit Severing stage. In order to have the power, they had to find ways to recover their bodies.
Chu Qianye had cultivated a sacred art, but up till now, no one had been able to teach him the uses of it. He did not understand the uses of the life gold blood that he had refined, and even more so, did not know that a crisis was coming.
Chu Qianye's consciousness touched this drop of lifeblood gold, and the lifeblood suddenly fused into Chu Qianye's consciousness. Chu Qianye opened his eyes, and the world around him changed into another state, he could see the structure of his Sinners.
Chu Qianye was shocked, and then he felt a sense of extreme exhaustion. At this moment, the wind was rising and the clouds were rolling in the sky, like galloping horses.
An unknown monk shouted, ”Heavenly tribulation!”
The words woke up the dreamer. The cultivators looked around in panic, wanting to find out who was undergoing the tribulation at this time. Wasn't this just a scam?
Divine Tribulation is not something that comes casually, just like how Building Foundation Period's cultivators do not have the qualifications to go berserk. When Jindan stage's cultivators break down their cores into Nascent Souls, then there will be the first time in their lives that heavenly Tribulation will descend.
Heavenly tribulation was also luck. When one withstood the suction of heavenly tribulation, their Nascent Soul would be washed clean of impurities by the heavenly tribulation, allowing their Nascent Soul to have greater potential.
The cultivators who cause the divine retribution must have an abnormal aura, be it the cultivators of Jindan stage who shattered their cores and formed their Nascent Souls, or the True Sovereigns of Infant stage who stepped into the gate of Soul Formation. However, no matter how much people searched, they could not find the person that triggered the heavenly tribulation.
The unknown was the most fearsome. In order to watch the five sets of Carnage, tens of thousands of cultivators came here. If the heavenly tribulation were to erupt at this moment, and the tens of thousands of cultivators could sense each other, it would lead to a destructive disaster.
Wang Mengsheng's voice resounded like thunder: ”Don't panic, everyone retreat for now. Maybe the devil is purposely breaking through here and is preparing to kill the cultivators within the borders of my Qin Chu Empire.”
Wang Mengsheng was respected and respected, his suggestion made the cultivators have a backbone, the cultivators were not clear about where the devil was hiding, they only wanted to stay away from strangers, that way they would not be affected by the heavenly tribulation.
The tens of thousands of Taoists ran in panic, all of them shining brightly in the sky, the Haoran Sect was no exception, no one wanted to be tricked, Tie Liuqing rushed towards Chu Qianye and said: ”Come with me.”
Tie Liuqing grabbed Chu Qianye and led the disciples of the Haoran Sect in flying towards the direction where there were fewer people. The so-called ”less” was just a relative concept.
Chu Qianye asked in puzzlement: ”Master, what's wrong?”
Tie Liuqing said with a grave expression on his face, ”It is possible that some demon was hiding underground to undergo the heavenly tribulation. He is obviously plotting to kill tens of thousands of his comrades, this is too treacherous. ”Remember, if you are to undergo the tribulation in the future, you must stay away from your peers. That will harm the innocent.”
Chu Qianye repeatedly nodded his head. Seeing how the cultivators were fleeing in panic, one could tell that the heavenly tribulation was truly terrifying, and even a Monarch like Wang Mengsheng was carefully walking on thin ice.
Chu Qianye gritted his teeth in hatred. He had just comprehended a bit of the mysteries behind it and was already disturbed. If he were to find out who caused this crisis, then he must definitely teach this person a lesson.