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The Great Tribulation of the Sages arrived in the next moment.

Zhang Taixuan sat cross-legged in the void, without moving an inch, and used his Thunder Dao Divine Power to refine the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder into power.

The Three Pure Ones incarnated in the same way, each with a calm expression, as if they were treating the tribulation as a casual stroll through a market, which made all the races of the universe exclaim in amazement.

"Zhang Taixuan has actually undergone the Great Sage Tribulation!"

"This cultivation speed is just too fast!"

"Is it not long before I have to undergo the Quasi-Emperor Tribulation?"

Whether it's the myriad races or the forbidden lands, seeing the four figures sitting cross-legged in the void makes everyone feel their scalp tingle.

Being one step ahead is genius, being 108,000 steps ahead is just nonsense!

Even the ancient emperors and supreme beings in the forbidden area, who were the strongest of their time, were somewhat unable to describe what category Zhang Taixuan belonged to.

As the heavenly tribulation unfolded, thunder and humanoid lightning appeared one after another.

Ultimately, they all became resources for Zhang Taixuan's growth, allowing him to overcome the Great Sage Tribulation and solidify his strength at the Great Sage First Heaven Perfection level.

The heavenly tribulation dissipated in just half a day.

suddenly.

A sharp wave appeared, and the next moment, a huge bronze cauldron carrying myriad laws descended.

"The Imperial Cauldron?" Zhang Taixuan remained unmoved as the Starry Sky Measuring Ruler flew out from his sleeve, a bright yellow light piercing through the void and striking the Imperial Cauldron.

Click!

Amidst the incredulous gazes of everyone, the bronze cauldron was shattered into pieces, scattered across the universe.

"That was the Emperor's immortal cauldron! It's just shattered like that?"

"Otherwise what? That one is none other than the Great Sage Tai Xuan."

"The Emperor is a Celestial Venerable of the old era, out of touch with the times. It is normal for him to lose."

Zhang Taixuan withdrew the Measuring Ruler, looked into the void of the universe, and secretly calculated in his mind. He soon knew where the Emperor had gone.

"The Emperor has gone to the Immortal Realm and that small world in the mortal realm."

"And he went there a long time ago. The Immortal Cauldron was just a backup plan left in the mortal realm, used to launch a sneak attack whenever a prodigy is undergoing tribulation. This guy is really cunning!"

Upon receiving the result, Zhang Taixuan immediately frowned.

Entering that small world is no easy feat; it requires Emperor-level power at the right time and in the right place.

To forcefully penetrate it, one would need the strength of a True Immortal.

Although he now possesses Emperor-level combat power, he is still clearly some distance from the True Immortal Realm.

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"Forget it, let's take our time. I can become an Emperor after a while. Then I can go play in that little world!"

Zhang Taixuan put away the Measuring Ruler and casually waved it, as if time had reversed, and the fragments of the immortal cauldron that had flown away flew back and gathered in his hand.

However, because it had been shattered, the deity inside was naturally gone, and even its exterior was covered with terrifying cracks, a truly shocking sight.

"Consider it a small spoil of war." Zhang Taixuan placed it inside the Qiankun Cauldron, planning to find time to refine the cauldron again and sell it to others in the marketplace.

This treasure, which is close to a true immortal artifact, should fetch a good price.

Having retracted his Three Pure Ones avatars, Zhang Taixuan took a step and returned to the Ancient Star of Light.

He summoned Lingxi and said, "I have a connection with the Big Dipper. Take my decree and go to the Big Dipper to establish your sect."

"Yes, my lord." Lingxi accepted the order. "But I wonder, my lord, what is the name of this sect?"

“Naturally, we’ll call it the Tai Xuan Sect,” Zhang Tai Xuan said with a smile. “Let the Fulong Sword serve as our sect’s treasure.”

He retrieved the Dragon-Subduing Sword and refined it with the Primordial Flame until a new deity emerged from it and could revive on its own. Only then did he bestow it back upon Lingxi, who then took it to the Big Dipper.

Actually, he was doing something unnecessary.

Now, the entire universe knows that although Zhang Taixuan is only a Saint-level figure, his strength has far surpassed that of an Emperor.

As you can see, even the emperor who established the ancient Heavenly Court only dared to launch a sneak attack before he could escape.

Such an existence is not something any race would dare to provoke.

Chapter 260 Zhu Yuanzhang: I'll vent my anger by beating up my fourth son, he's too infuriating! (4/7, please subscribe)

After giving instructions to Lingxi, Zhang Taixuan did not linger and returned directly to Daluotian.

Although Lingxi is only a king, she possesses a quasi-emperor weapon, so her safety is not an issue.

Furthermore, the Great Sage of the Light Clan did not die; instead, he was fortunate enough to obtain an ancient medicinal herb, which extended his lifespan by another three hundred years.

With Zhang Taixuan's reputation, plus the protection of the Great Sage and Imperial Weapons, he was able to achieve his goal.

If Lingxi were to be killed, Zhang Taixuan wouldn't know what to say.

"This must be what they call luck," Zhang Taixuan thought to himself. "That Great Sage originally didn't have much lifespan, but after Lingxi joined me, his luck increased dramatically, and he obtained things he couldn't get before. The way of luck is indeed very mysterious!"

He took out the Qiankun Cauldron, activated the Primordial Dao Fire, and melted the immortal cauldron directly.

Ultimately, the new immortal cauldron was forged, but it no longer possessed the power of a true immortal; it was only equivalent to a top-tier imperial weapon.

After all, it was already considered lucky that the Immortal Cauldron's origin wasn't shattered by a strike from a mid-grade innate merit treasure.

The deities within will certainly not be preserved.

[Ding! You sold the Immortal Cauldron and gained 5 million points.]

Chat group.

Zhang Taixuan: "I just sold a celestial cauldron. If you have the money, you can buy it to play with. It's the same model as the Emperor's, you deserve to have it."

Ye Hei: "No way, you killed the Emperor too?"

Su Xiaoxiao: "Terrifying."

Xiaomai: "[Shaking] Brother Daojun has done another big thing without saying a word."

Zhu Youjian: "Is the Emperor so powerful?"

Hu Yifei: "This isn't about whether it's awesome or not, go watch the Red Hair Trilogy."

Zhang Taixuan: "That sixth Emperor Venerable ran away a long time ago, but he left the Immortal Cauldron in the mortal realm to plot against me. Now, he's in that small world, and it's too much trouble to break in. I'll deal with him after I become an Emperor. Consider this Immortal Cauldron as interest."

Ye Hei: "Good heavens, what was Emperor thinking? Why did he have to sneak attack Daojun?"

Han Paopao: "Because even Emperor-level figures can predict that the Immortal Path won't open for hundreds of thousands of years, he feels that even if his sneak attack fails, he can still survive there for hundreds of thousands of years. Will he still be afraid after hundreds of thousands of years?"

Zhang Sanfeng: "He's too confident. He can grow stronger over hundreds of thousands of years, but a Daoist master can't?"

Xiong Ba: "I'm dying of laughter!"

Wang Chao: "That's the confidence of the strong. As one of the Nine Heavenly Venerables, the Emperor Venerable certainly wouldn't think he's weaker than others. Otherwise, he wouldn't have had the ambition to prove himself and become a Venerable."

Bai Suzhen: "That's true."

Ye Hei: "Sigh, the Immortal Cauldron looks very nice, but it's not something I can afford. Five hundred million points! Forget about it for a while. I'll just play with my Heavenly Emperor Cauldron for now."

The Spirit Lord: "I can't afford it, I simply can't afford it."

Nie Xiaoqian: "I have no ideas. The Yujun Sword is enough for me for a long time."

The world of the Ming Dynasty.

"The items are good, but I, Zhu Yuanzhang, can't afford them." Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at them and then looked away.

The Immortal Cauldron is too domineering; it can suppress an entire universe.

If he gets his hands on it, the Ming Dynasty could continue for tens of thousands of years.

"And that Chongzhen Emperor at the end of the Ming Dynasty, how stupid! Was he really a descendant of me, Old Zhu?"

"No, it's all the fourth brother's fault!"

He turned to look at the door and called out, "Call the fourth brother over here!"

"Why are you calling for the fourth prince again?" An elegant figure gracefully entered through the doorway; it was Empress Ma. "Didn't you just beat him up yesterday?"

"Let's talk this out. Isn't the fourth son your son too? If you keep hitting him like this, you'll beat him to death."

"I noticed you're irritable, so I made you a bowl of soup. Try it and see if it suits your taste."

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed, "You have no idea, the descendants of the fourth prince are infuriating."

"The descendants of the fourth prince?" Empress Ma didn't quite understand.

Why has Old Zhu become so enigmatic after just one day?

"Madam, the matter is a bit complicated. Let me explain it to you slowly." Zhu Yuanzhang took the soup bowl and took a sip. "Just yesterday, I entered a magical organization. The people in that organization are all immortals."

Empress Ma: "Uh... this deity?"

“That’s right, it’s a deity!” Zhu Yuanzhang said firmly. “Do you think I’m talking nonsense?”

With a thought, his body flew into the air, his feet treading on the void, and he walked back and forth in the air.