Chaos Spirit Field

Shen Gongbao waited in the Qingniu Sect for two years, but Zhao Dabao and Yang Xiaoe showed no signs of ascending. He thought he was being fooled, but later he realized that the two years mentioned by ordinary people could also be many years. In his spare time, he traveled around the world of immortal cultivation.

He saw an old man and said quickly, "Fellow Daoist, please stay. May I ask if you know Zhao Zilong?"

Bai Zizai, the Grand Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, stopped immediately when he heard someone calling him. He quickly saluted and said, "Excuse me, fellow Daoist. I am Bai Zizai of the Heavenly Sword Sect. I wonder which Zhao Zilong you are referring to."

Shen Gongbao said: "The most famous one in the history of the cultivation world."

Bai Zizai pondered for a moment and said, "Three thousand years ago, a senior named Zhao Zilong from the Wuji Sect of Dongzhou successfully transcended the tribulation and ascended to the upper realm."

Shen Gongbao said, "Fellow Daoist, think carefully about whether there are other famous Zhao Zilongs."

Bai Zizai racked his brains and said, "Fellow Daoist, the legendary Zhao Shanhe once used the pseudonym Zhao Zilong to participate in the matchmaking ceremony for Yang Xiaochan, the third daughter of the Heavenly Demon Sect."

Shen Gongbao pressed the issue, "Who is the most famous peerless genius in the world of immortal cultivation in the past few hundred years?"

Bai Zizai replied truthfully, "The fastest cultivator in the world of immortal cultivation is Yang Hui of the Qingniu Sect. It's said that she's the reincarnation of a powerful being from heaven, and holds a very high status. As for the peerless genius, it's Zhao Shanhe. He's the best at challenging opponents of higher levels, and he even married two powerful men."

Upon hearing this, Shen Gongbao quietly left. A cold sweat broke out in his throat, and a terrifying thought struck him: perhaps there was no Zhao Zilong in the world; there had only been Zhao Shanhe. Then he scoffed at himself, "How could Zhao Shanhe possibly have escaped the scrutiny of a sage? Bai Zizai must be incredibly ignorant."

Bai Zizai would never lie. Shen Gongbao was confident in his magical powers. In order to prove his guess, he traveled to all continents in the world of immortal cultivation. However, no one knew about the genius Zhao Zilong. This was really weird.

Geniuses always have flamboyant personalities. Even if they are low-key, it is impossible that no one knows about it, unless there is some unspeakable secret. From this, we can conclude that Zhao Zilong is a fictional character and he is just the incarnation of Zhao Shanhe.

Shen Gongbao's mind replayed this mission, and he subconsciously rubbed his neck. Thankfully, his head remained securely attached. He couldn't help but recall the rumors he'd heard, combining the information about Zhao Shanhe and Zhao Zilong. Zhao Zilong's son was named Zhao Yunfei, his apprentice was Zhao Shanhe's son, Yang Nianhe, now known as Zhao Yunlong, and Zhao Shanhe's daughter was named Zhao Yunxiao. These names were so straightforward, devoid of any disguise, yet those so-called saints were completely oblivious. How foolish! He himself was even more foolish. He knew Tongtian Patriarch was a trap, yet he jumped right in without hesitation.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than a decade has passed. After careful consideration, Zhao Dabao and Yang Xiao'e finally made up their minds to ascend to the upper realm. After a brief farewell to the leader of the Qingniu Sect, they left the sect.

The two of them traveled through the mountains and rivers until they arrived at a remote and desolate wilderness. Once there, they no longer suppressed their cultivation and slowly ascended into the sky, quietly awaiting the arrival of the thunder tribulation.

After the Emperor of Heaven was killed by Zhao Zilong, Yang Hui took charge of the Heavenly Court. Following Zhao Shanhe's instructions, she removed Wen Zhong from the List of Gods and sent him to the Eighteen Levels of Hell. From then on, the Heavenly Court welcomed a new God of Thunder.

Having failed to slay the Celestial Emperor's father last time, the new Thunder God suffered a severe punishment and lost a great deal of merit. This time, facing the ascension of Zhao Dabao and Yang Xiao'e, he was fully motivated, vowing to use all his skills and prepare a ruthless move to kill them both in one fell swoop.

Zhao Dabao watched the sky darken, feeling somewhat panicked. He said to Yang Xiaoe, "Wife, there's something wrong with this thunder tribulation. It could be quite powerful. Protect your clothes. Don't be like our son-in-law, who was seen naked by others."

Yang Xiao'e laughed and scolded, "You are such a frivolous old man. You are so dishonest all day long and you just like to talk nonsense."

The Thunder God in the sky was ready for a major fight. He was about to strike big, but then he took a dump. His commands didn't work. In a rage, he used his own magical power to unleash a blast of five thunderbolts, but when it returned, he was struck by the lightning himself. He wondered who was playing a trick on him. Wasn't Zhao Shanhe imprisoned by the saint? Could he have escaped? Thinking of this, he quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, "Master Zhao, please spare my life. I am acting according to the laws of heaven. Please forgive me."

It's no wonder that the Thunder God is so cowardly. Thinking about the miserable situation when he took office, he was in a state of being unable to live or die. However, after waiting for a long time, no one responded. Zhao Dabao was tired of waiting and said, "God of heaven, are you going to strike me or not?"

By this point, the Thunder God was utterly terrified, his heart and liver shattered! How could he dare unleash a thunderbolt? He frantically sent down a guiding light, like a warm and gentle curtain of light, instantly enveloping Zhao Dabao and Yang Xiaoe. As for the aftermath, let those high-ranking saints and the Emperor of Heaven worry about it. Deducting merit is better than losing one's life, after all.

At this very moment, the world of immortal cultivation was once again shaken by a strange movement: yet another person was about to ascend! Surprisingly, however, this ascender was an ordinary, unremarkable child. He seemed to have no distinguished background or origins. This undoubtedly provided the perfect outlet for the extremely nervous Thunder God.

This little fellow, Qiao Ling'er, was only twelve years old. Every night, in the stillness of the night, he would dream of a mysterious woman who would teach him scriptures. Because of this, his path to cultivation was smooth sailing, like a rocket soaring through the sky. At just twelve, he had already reached the pinnacle of the Incarnation Realm, surpassing the record of the Qingniu Sect's prodigy, Yang Hui, though no one knew about it.

Everyone said that those who committed grave sins and crimes would face extremely fierce and terrifying thunder tribulations. But why was he, a mere child who had done no evil, subjected to such a powerful thunder tribulation? Just as Qiao Ling'er was filled with despair and hopelessness, a gigantic golden Buddha statue appeared out of thin air and shielded him from the deadly thunder tribulation.

When the Thunder God saw the golden Buddha statue, he collapsed to the ground. Why did he fight for the Thunder God in the first place? He was almost scared to death even though he was not sick. He thought it was just an ordinary child, but he didn't expect it to be the reincarnation of Tathagata Buddha. The Thunder God is risky, so one must be cautious when buying an official position.