Covering the Sky: Becoming an Emperor Through Sole Cultivation of the Sea of ​​Wheels

Chapter 102 The True Tribulation of Taiyin and Taiyang

At the same time, within Mo Wuji's sea of ​​suffering, various immortals began chanting scriptures for him.

These scriptures are incredibly profound and mysterious, ethereal and obscure, like the divine voice of the Great Dao, elusive and unfathomable.

The divine voice of the Great Dao emanated from his body, resounding throughout heaven and earth, like the resounding of a great bell.

The beautiful master and disciple in the Moon Palace listened attentively, but could not understand its meaning, for it was truly too profound.

Even though the main figure, Mo Wuji, couldn't quite grasp it, this Great Dao Heavenly Sound was cleansing him from the inside out, making his mind clearer and his comprehension more extraordinary.

This is an immense benefit, providing endless assistance for future spiritual practice.

The stunning master and disciple in the Moon Palace could feel a vast divine sound echoing within them, like a morning bell and evening drum, deafening and awakening them to enlightenment.

They had a feeling that this was an unparalleled stroke of good fortune, and they wanted to hold on to it, but it was like holding sand; the tighter they held on, the more it slipped away.

It seems like I've gained something, but it's like trying to fill a basket with water.

Two pairs of eyes, bright as stars, opened at the same time, and the master and disciple looked at each other.

"He possesses ancient scriptures!"

According to ancient tradition, to generate this kind of divine sound, one must comprehend supreme scriptures.

Moreover, such miraculous phenomena do not occur simply by learning the Ancient Scripture Heavenly Technique. Only by studying the scripture to an extremely profound level can one hear the Heavenly Sound of the Great Dao during meditation.

Such an anomaly is extremely rare even on the Burial Emperor Star, where imperial scriptures abound, let alone on this lost ancient star, Ziwei.

Throughout history, those who have exhibited such extraordinary phenomena, aside from those who died young during their formative years, have invariably been unparalleled masters.

Yi Qingwu was alright; the Taiyin and Taiyang Holy Power she had displayed in her previous battle with Mo Wuji had already prepared her for this.

She remained proud and reserved, believing that it was nothing more than an ancient scripture of the Great Emperor. Although she was lacking in this area, she believed that with her extraordinary talent, she would catch up sooner or later.

There's no need to take it too seriously.

Although both were prodigies who achieved fame at a young age, the Palace Master of Guanghan Palace was different, having already experienced numerous setbacks.

She understood all too well the value of an ancient scripture, and she also knew how difficult it was to cultivate oneself.

In her youth, she also believed that she had the potential to be an emperor, and regarded so-called sage emperors as equals.

They believed that these people only gained their fame because they were born earlier than them.

If they can do it, so can I.

But now, a single Immortal 3 slaying has left her trapped in a state of distress.

What kind of demeanor would a true emperor possess? What extraordinary talent would he have? How profound would the scriptures they created with their life's blood and sweat be?

A mere noodle dish is utterly insignificant compared to an ancient scripture.

The proud and holy Palace Mistress of the Guanghan Palace asked the Five-Colored Divine Ox with a gentle smile, "Ox, what ancient scriptures has your master cultivated? Tell your sister, okay? I just helped you out."

The five-colored divine ox ignored everything, whistling and looking up at the sky as if there were spaceships in the heavens.

Mo Wuji seemed to be standing at the very center of the world when a cracking sound rang out.

The two men and the ox all looked up.

They discovered that Mo Wuji's physical body was cracking, and a massive amount of life essence was burning, turning into blazing flames that enveloped Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji, sitting cross-legged in the void, transformed into a torch. He was undergoing a transformation, a rebirth from the ashes. His old body was being shed, and a new body was about to be born.

Mo Wuji was like a divine butterfly about to emerge from its cocoon, radiating brilliant light.

The entire Lunhai Secret Realm is also undergoing tremendous changes.

Life essence surged, and countless unforged divine patterns radiated a dazzling light, as brilliant as stars, making the entire Bitter Sea resemble a starry sky.

These divine runes are spread throughout the Sea of ​​Bitterness, the Spring of Life... including the Wheel of Life, seemingly trying to envelop everything.

Divine runes intertwined, as if forming the mark of the Dao, and a sacred and mysterious aura began to flow.

Boom!

The sky exploded, and the void also erupted with a booming sound.

A sea of ​​thunder had filled the sky, blotting out the sun and emptying everything.

The heavenly tribulation is finally about to descend.

Mo Wuji put away the Myriad Transformations Mask, and his true face reappeared in the world after a long absence.

This was a man of imposing stature, exuding an extraordinary and refined aura, and radiating an astonishing Daoist charm.

His black hair danced in the wind, and the patterns of the Great Dao intertwined around his body; he was like an immortal descending to earth.

A hint of surprise appeared in the eyes of the two stunning beauties, one tall and one short.

Not counting the wanted poster, this was the first time the two of them had seen Mo Wuji's true face. This man was truly extraordinary.

The sea of ​​lightning in the sky was unusual, consisting of a golden lightning pool and a black lightning pool.

Each bolt of lightning in the sea of ​​thunder was as thick as a mountain; the golden lightning resembled flowing flames, while the black lightning resembled eternal, unyielding ice.

The two should be irreconcilable, but they appear together now, and in perfect harmony.

"This is the true calamity of the sun! And the true calamity of the moon!"

"These two supreme heavenly tribulations have actually appeared in the world at the same time?"

"Was Mo Wuji punished by heaven?"

"With his current level of cultivation, this kind of tribulation leaves him absolutely no way out!"

The two stunning beauties were puzzled and exclaimed in surprise.

Hearing this, even the usually carefree Five-Colored Divine Ox showed a hint of worry. Master, you absolutely mustn't get hurt!

At this moment, the nearby cultivators finally arrived.

"Where is the baby?"

"What's going on? Is someone undergoing tribulation?"

"That person was actually Mo Wuji!"

The shock in the hearts of these cultivators was beyond words. They thought that Mo Wuji had already perished, but they never expected that he would reappear today and do such a great thing.

How deep is his foundation to be able to trigger such a terrifying heavenly tribulation?

Although there have been claims that Mo Wuji is indeed a genius, nothing compares to the shock of seeing it with one's own eyes.

Moreover, there are very few people in the entire Ziwei Star who can undergo tribulation at this level of cultivation. How can the word "genius" be used to describe them?

This is clearly an unparalleled genius!

However, considering his identity as a successor of the Dao of Desire, many cultivators were truly unsure how to treat this dark horse that had suddenly emerged.

"Is that the most beautiful woman in the world, Fairy Yi Qingwu? And the Palace Mistress of the Moon Palace?"

As for the ordinary old ox, it naturally couldn't attract any attention next to the two stunning beauties.

"Didn't they say that Fairy Yi Qingwu has gone missing?"

"How did I end up here?"

The cultivators looked back and forth between Yi Qingwu and Mo Wuji with suspicion.

Considering their past ill-fated relationship, one might wonder, "Could it be that he didn't just disappear? He eloped!"

"Could it be that these two, master and disciple, came here specifically to protect Mo Wuji?"

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The cultivators were discussing all of this heatedly, but Yi Qingwu and her disciples already knew that such matters could not be resolved through debate.

Therefore, the two of them were just like the celestial maidens of the moon palace, high above the nine heavens, extremely aloof and indifferent to all the cultivators.