In the eyes of Sun Shooting Bow and Evil Moon, Xie Tian was a courageous person.
But right now, what Xie Tian was facing was a fear that was many times greater than life and death.
Therefore, when they saw Xie Tian curled up and trembled, thinking that he was waiting for something calmly, they found it hard to believe.
Sun Shooting Bow couldn't understand, so he asked blankly, "What's wrong with him?"
Evil Moon thought for a while, then turned his head to look at a place.
A place that used to be called Evil Cliff.
Somewhere, one of the three Heaven's prides of the Celestial World, Deity, continued his journey of searching for tens of thousands of years.
This path was given to Deity by Xie Tian.
Vaguely, Evil Moon, who felt a little bitter as usual, finally understood the doubts he couldn't understand that day when he pushed Xie Tian.
"Emotions …"
After sighing, Evil Moon found that he, as a Great Emperor, couldn't suppress the seven emotions and six desires that were born from this.
It was as if these two words were more impactful than the endless obstacles and demons on the road to becoming a Great Emperor.
But in the next moment, he forced himself to calm down and looked indifferently at the Little Tyrant of Primordial World, who was replacing Xie Tian.
"I hope I can see who made you like this!"
The appearance of the Little Tyrant of Primordial World spread a domineering, arrogant, and haughty air.
Qiu Tian never felt that he didn't understand these three illusory things.
But at this moment, he really couldn't understand them.
Under this kind of dominance, arrogance, and pride, he seemed to have lost his ability to think for some reason. He lost the confidence that he was born with after breaking through the Source of God, and he lost the strong will that had been accumulated from more than two hundred years of killing …
He had lost everything …
The only thing left was to be obedient.
"I'm going through a tribulation. You stay here and don't move."
After taking over, the Little Tyrant of Primordial World seemed a little absent-minded.
He tilted his head slightly and glanced at Qiu Tian, who was thousands of zhang away, out of the corner of his eye.
For some reason, when he heard the calmness, calmness, and dominance in these words, Qiu Tian felt that it was his father talking to him.
"Yes."
So he obediently replied with one word.
Actually, it didn't matter whether he returned or not.
Because at this moment, Yuanba, who was millions of miles away, was somewhat dazed, crazy, and inexplicably excited for some reason.
The Little Tyrant could even ignore such a huge reaction from Yuanba, so how could he possibly put Qiu Tian's reaction in his eyes?
Furthermore, with the appearance of little overlord, the tribulation lightning, which was already improper in the first place, became even more improper.
As he stepped into the air, the pitch-black tribulation lightning, which seemed to have transformed into countless hands, paused in unison. Then, with a whistling sound, it disappeared into the evil body.
In an instant, the golden light shone brightly.
Xie Tian had become the sun.
It was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.
There was only a cluster of unparalleled nobleness that was illusory yet solid at the same time. It broke through Qiu Tian's mental defense and mind easily, standing high above him.
It was as if this ball of nobility was born high and mighty, born to be looked up to and worshipped by the common people.
Without a sound, following the changes that happened to Xie Tian's body, both of Qiu Tian's knees had already knelt down.
And this was merely the changes that happened to Xie Tian's body.
As for those higher up, they could also feel the effects of these changes.
First, the curtain of night that had been wiped out by the tribulation lightning suddenly dissipated.
Strands of pitch-black tribulation lightning, which were still on its path, continuously turned golden. Like branches and leaves, they continuously extended upwards, as though an ancient golden tree was growing all the way to the heavens.
In an instant, this ancient golden tree had extended into the tribulation clouds.
At the center of the pitch-black tribulation clouds that spanned millions of miles, there seemed to have originally been a golden flower bud that was about to bloom …
Bang!
As the golden color spread, it seemed to have stimulated the flower bud. After a majestic explosion, it suddenly bloomed, and golden petals that covered the sky unfurled beautifully.
The dark tribulation clouds that represented the wrath of the Heavenly Dao, in the blink of an eye, had become auspicious clouds that resembled the appearance of a dao fruit.
Two million miles.
Three million miles.
Nine million miles.
Ten thousand miles.
Three hundred thousand miles.
Ninety thousand miles.
In the eyes of Qiu Tian and Yuanba, the ordinary Origin Glimpse Tribulation had suddenly become auspicious clouds that emitted endless nobility that covered the sky.
And this earth-shattering change, was caused by little tyrant's single step in the air.
It seemed that the previous Xie Tian was able to cause the tribulation clouds to touch him in confusion …
And the current little tyrant was able to cause the tribulation clouds to undergo such a change.
But similarly, these changes still did not enter his eyes.
He continued to step in the air, and not long after, he walked into the center of the vast nine million miles of auspicious clouds …
Buzz …
It was as though the wheel of heaven and earth had opened.
Little tyrant, who had entered the tribulation clouds, exhaled a mouthful of turbid air.
This mouthful of turbid air stirred the auspicious clouds that covered the sky, and a golden vortex that spanned fifty thousand miles was formed due to this turbid air.
Amidst the rumbling.
Amidst the spinning.
The auspicious clouds rapidly condensed.
It was as though there was a profound divine sound passing through the barrier, gently playing in this world.
As his vision blurred, the kneeling Qiu Tian seemed to be able to see the figures of the many sages of the Human Path …
These figures had expressions of anticipation, gentle smiles, and eyes filled with encouragement. And the landing point of these gentle and encouraging figures were all at the center of the golden vortex.
Even the will of the heavens could sense something …
Whoosh …
That was a phoenix formed from the origin of metal, flapping its wings and soaring into the sky in celebration.
Dong!
That was a heavenly drum formed from the origin of earth, beating itself to celebrate.
Wu …
That was a celestial flute formed from the origin of wood, playing itself to celebrate.
…
Countless divine sounds and sages.
Countless phenomena of origin.
The five foot long illusory golden dragon was already dumbfounded.
In his aged dragon eyes, there was no longer a hint of wisdom and steadiness that came from his powerful cultivation or the accumulation of countless years. What was left was something similar to the one in Qiu Tian's eyes.
After all, he had also been young.
And the young him, and the little devil who was causing trouble in the sky, were from the same generation.
They were both undergoing tribulation.
If the two people and the dragon were clear-headed, they would definitely point at the shocking scene above them and say with envy, jealousy, and hatred that this was someone else's tribulation.
As the golden auspicious clouds shrank, the aura emitted from the center of the vortex grew stronger.
Even though they had lost their minds, they knew that this was the process of Xie Tian breaking through to the Scryer Stage.
The Dao Spring was one.
The number of Immortal Platforms was limited.
Those who could barely become Immortal Venerables could comprehend one kind of Heavenly Dao Source.
In this way, they could establish an Immortal Platform after the Dao Evolution Spring.
For example, Pang Xuanwei and Wu Liuyi could comprehend at least four kinds of Heavenly Dao Source and establish four Immortal Platforms after becoming Immortal Venerables.
And because they could comprehend at least four strands of Heavenly Dao Source, the size, thickness, and strength of the Immortal Platforms they established were four times that of ordinary Immortal Venerables.
As for Qiu Tian and Yuanba, they comprehended seven kinds of Heavenly Dao Source and had seven Immortal Platforms.
From this, it could be seen that the strength of Immortal Venerables lay in the number, size, thickness, and strength of their Immortal Platforms.
Without the slightest hesitation or thought, Qiu Tian looked at the golden vortex and saw a figure with nine Immortal Platforms.
As for this person with nine Immortal Platforms, he did not even dare to think about how strong each of his Immortal Platforms was.
The situation in Xie Tian's body, which was nearing the end of his tribulation, was similar to what Qiu Tian had imagined in fear.
It was just that the number was wrong.
Thirty and six.
This number could accurately describe the number of Immortal Platforms formed in Xie Tian's body.
However, out of the thirty-six Immortal Foundations, only five Immortal Foundations shone brightly with immortal light, as though they were proud of themselves.
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