A profound look appeared in the eyes of the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe. He stared at Su Ming and did not immediately save him. If Su Ming did not choose to personally go through the disaster, he would naturally help him, but in his heart, he would definitely come to the conclusion that Su Ming's achievements would stop there.
A person who did not even dare to face his Antecedental Spirit's disaster would not be able to become an outstanding person in his life. In the end, he would only end up among the masses. Not only would his level of cultivation not increase, he would even slowly scatter.
That was why the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe could tell that Su Ming was a man of great responsibility when he asked to personally go through the disaster. This sort of person … was also very curious as to how many disasters he could get through.
'Due to my existence, his disaster will definitely be different from other people's. Just the first disaster alone has already surpassed what I once understood …
'And if this wasn't Yin Death Vortex, the power of this disaster would have been even more terrifying.' The old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe frowned and looked at Su Ming, who was swiftly closing in on him by the red bolt of lightning.
A brilliant light shone in Su Ming's eyes. In the face of the powerful Antecedental Spirit's disaster, it would be difficult for his Mountain Shifter Art to fight against it. This was something Su Ming had predicted before, which was why when the one hundred thousand mountains crumbled and the red bolt of lightning closed in on him, he formed a seal with his hands and struck his chest.
With it, Su Ming took a few swift steps back. When he opened his mouth, purple light shone, and the End of Wills Sword charged out. Purple light instantly reached one hundred thousand feet and enveloped the entire area around Su Ming. It was a piercing light, and from the distance, Su Ming looked as if he had turned into a huge purple sword in Yin Death Vortex.
"End of Wills, Mountain Shifter!" A large amount of red appeared in Su Ming's eyes at that instant. He circulated all his cultivation base madly in his body to activate the End of Wills Sword. With the power of the sword, he shook the universe, connected it to his True World, and stirred up millions of mountains to execute … the strongest Mountain Shifter Art.
The shape of a sword and the shape of a mountain had something in common during ancient times. In the hands of humans, willow branches, wood, gold, silver, and iron could all be turned into swords. In the hands of heaven, mountains on the ground, and huge trees could all be turned into swords!
That was why he used his sword to stir up Mountain Shifter. This was the method Su Ming had thought of to make his Mountain Shifter divine ability stronger. At that moment, he executed it without any hesitation. His will of an Antecedental Spirit spread out of Yin Death Vortex and filled Arid Triad's True Morning Dao World, which had already been frozen.
As Su Ming's will spread out, the countless broken cultivation planets that once existed in True Morning Dao World, the floating continents, and the shattered mountains buzzed and trembled, as if their souls had been extracted.
After Su Ming extracted all the mountain souls from True Morning Dao World, they instantly appeared around him in Yin Death Vortex. One hundred thousand, one million, ten million … When there were more than one hundred million of them, they did not surround him, or else the vortex would not be able to contain them.
The mountain souls overlapped with each other. With Su Ming as the center and the tip of the End of Wills Sword in front of him as the tip of the mountain, they swiftly manifested and overlapped with each other. In the blink of an eye … they turned into three hundred million mountains!
Once the three hundred million mountains overlapped with each other, they contained the supreme sharpness of the End of Wills Sword and the vast, indestructible nature of the mountain souls of Morning Dao World. They surrounded Su Ming and turned into … a purple mountain!
When the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe saw this scene, his pupils shrank slightly. He had repeatedly seen miraculous things about Su Ming. It did not matter whether it was when he was in the world in the All Spirits Hall, when he wandered about the world outside, or when he fought against the Antecedental Spirit's disaster, all of them rose in the old man's mind.
'This child is skilled in concealing his Arts, such as this divine ability right now. It's … much stronger than the ones he executed previously. It can be said that he's not moving at all, but when he does … it will be astonishing.' When the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe saw Su Ming turn into the purple mountain, he sighed in relief in his heart, because he knew that Su Ming had not recklessly said that he wanted to experience the Antecedental Spirit's disaster. Instead, he had come to a decision a long time ago and made preparations for it.
'It's a pity. If he was one of my people …' The old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe shook his head. He could not hide the envy he felt towards Great Berserker Tribe on his face.
When the old man shook his head, the mountain that was Su Ming moved like a sharp sword in Yin Death Vortex. It might have seemed to have taken a long time, but in truth, all of it happened in an instant. At the instant the red bolt of lightning closed in, it descended on the purple mountain.
Loud booming sounds echoed endlessly in the area. The red bolt of lightning was the first disaster of the Antecedental Spirit's disaster. It was also the weakest disaster among the other six disasters. After being suppressed by Yin Death Vortex and being weakened by Su Ming's first Mountain Shifter Art, it crashed into the End of Wills Mountain Shifter Art Su Ming had prepared with all his might.
At the instant the booming sounds reverberated in the air, the purple mountain that was Su Ming shuddered violently. Cracking sounds rose and fell, and cracks swiftly appeared. Rays of red light spread out from the cracks. They were the power of the red bolt of lightning. It was like a force that was spreading out and pouring out. Once Su Ming used the mountain to fight against it, he used the cracks to weaken its power.
When a deafening boom surged into the sky, the purple mountain that was Su Ming shattered to pieces. The mountain formed by three hundred million mountain souls crumbled completely, and purple light shone from within. It was the End of Wills Sword. With the killing intent that had been gathering for a long time, it swiftly charged towards the red bolt of lightning that had descended on Su Ming.
A piercing sound of friction echoed in the air. It was the sound of the End of Wills Sword crashing into the red bolt of lightning. It only lasted for about two breaths before a brilliant light shone in Su Ming's eyes. For the first time, he rushed out and charged towards the red bolt of lightning.
This was Su Ming's chain divine abilities. The first was Mountain Shifter, the second was End of Wills Mountain Shifter, and the third was End of Wills Mountain Shifter. With this method, Su Ming continuously weakened the red bolt of lightning before he attacked.
He used the simplest method and the simplest punch. When the End of Wills Sword retreated, he threw a punch straight at the incredibly dull red bolt of lightning.
Booming sounds spread in all directions. Su Ming shuddered, but he did not move back. Instead, he lifted his head, and a presence that made him look down on the entire world appeared around him. That presence became stronger, and in the end, when the red bolt of lightning in front of him was destroyed by the first disaster of the Antecedental Spirit, Su Ming's presence reached its strongest state.
The old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe in the distance witnessed all of this, and praise appeared in his eyes. It did not matter what method Su Ming had used, he had indeed fought against the disaster of the Antecedental Spirit on his own.
This might not be able to increase his level of cultivation, but in his heart and his will, it allowed Su Ming to improve by leaps and bounds, as if he had taken a huge step forward!
"Antecedental Spirits have seven disasters. Even though I was the one who guided your disaster, I believe that at most, there will only be three disasters. After all, you've only had your spirit ascend once. I can help you get through the three disasters. If you want to go through the disaster on your own, I will also take action when appropriate. After all, I want to prove my theory.
"So now, what do you want to do with the second disaster?" the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe asked while looking at Su Ming.
"I will go through the second disaster on my own." Su Ming remained silent for a few breaths before he wrapped his fist in his palm towards the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe. At that moment, his aura was like a tidal wave, and he could not let it leak out, which was why no matter how strong the second disaster was, he had to persevere.
And … more importantly, Su Ming could clearly sense that as his aura continued gathering together, he felt as if he was about to reach a breakthrough. This breakthrough came from his state of being and the will of the Antecedental Spirit in him.
When he was in the world in All Spirits Hall, he had only had his spirit ascend once not because he did not know the number for his second spirit ascension, but because Su Ming had a feeling that he could not do it in time. If he forced his spirit ascend, even if the number was correct, he might not be able to succeed.
It was just like how a mortal would feel when they lifted a stone that was about ten feet tall and looked at a stone that was one hundred feet tall. They would have the will to do it, but the strength to do so would be insufficient.
Yet now, once Su Ming got through the first disaster, he had a strong feeling that as long as he reached a breakthrough, he would be able to have his second spirit ascend as an Immortal!
'Nine spirit ascensions …' Su Ming's heart let out a loud thump, but he did not show a single hint of it on his face. When he lifted his head, he stared at the vortex, and a hint of fighting spirit appeared in his eyes. Hidden beneath it was … anticipation that only he knew.
"Very well. Based on what I know, the second disaster is the Five Lightning Disaster. This disaster …" The old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe nodded. Just as he was about to speak, thunder suddenly roared above Yin Death Vortex.
At the instant the sound appeared, the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe saw five colors shining in the vortex above him. This scene caused his heart to tremble. A brilliant light shone in his eyes, and he focused his attention on it.
"This is …" When the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe saw the five-colored light clearly, his expression changed, and a hint of shock appeared on his face.
At the same time, in the dead silent Arid Triad Expanse Cosmos beyond Yin Death Vortex, four bolts of lightning gathered together out of nowhere from four directions. They turned into long arcs that charged towards Yin Death Vortex.
They were so fast that cultivators could not hope to compare to them. Moving through an Expanse Cosmos only took an instant. The four long arcs had four colors that intersected with each other and changed continuously. There was black, white, red, and pink. As they changed, they instantly closed in on Yin Death Vortex.
Immediately after, the fifth long arc appeared in the galaxy beyond Yin Death Vortex. It was yellow, and it seemed to represent a supreme, awe-inspiring, and extremely noble yellow!
It was like the imperial power in the mortal world. Light covered the entire area, and the other four colors surrounded the area, but they did not cluster around each other. Instead, as if they were arranged according to some sort of order, they charged towards Yin Death Vortex.
Booming sounds reverberated in the air. The five long arcs rushed into the vortex and instantly appeared before Su Ming's eyes. It was also at that moment that he heard the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe mumbling in disbelief.
"Five Colored Lightning. It's actually Five Colored Lightning …"
It's late for the update. When I get home tomorrow, it's finally over. This week has been so painful. I'll continue writing and see whether I have time to write another chapter.
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