In the Primordial World, outside the 33 Heavens.
The vast starry sky was incomparably resplendent.
And in this place, there were peerless mighty figures one after another.
Hongjun, Luohou, Jieyin, Zhunti, Nuwa, Laozi, Primordial, Tongtian.
"I'm leaving!"
The Great Saint stood motionlessly in the void as if time had frozen. Immediately after, a voice that seemed to come from ancient times sounded. Then, the Great Saints all did the same thing.
"Goodbye, Master!"
"Farewell, Master!"
The first two sounds were like a great bell that seemed to shake the world.
"Farewell, Your Holiness!"
"Farewell, Your Holiness!"
"Farewell, My Lord!"
"Farewell, Your Holiness!"
"Farewell, Master!"
"Goodbye, Master!"
Immediately after, six more voices sounded. Their voices were extremely respectful, and there was no lack of reverence in their voices!
...
This voice echoed in the void. If someone was here, they would definitely exclaim.
Who else could be called Master and Lord by the Great Saints of the Primordial World?
Only the number one person in all of history, Sacred Sovereign Jiang.
After the voice rang out, the voice that seemed to come from an ancient time no longer rang out. Immediately after, a strange crack appeared outside the 33 heavens.
Everyone's eyes flashed and they could not open their eyes. Only Hongjun and Luohou saw it clearly.
In front of this abyss-like rift, an inconspicuous voice held a rusty sword and spoke alone for eternity.
Sacred Sovereign Jiang, no one knew what his full name was, nor did anyone know what kind of existence he was.
He was a figure from the same era as Emperor Pangu, and he was called Master by Hongjun and Luohou.
The Six Sages had once been guided by him, but they had no chance to become his disciples, even if they were only third-generation disciples.
Everyone knew that Hongjun was the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, but they did not know that Sacred Sovereign Jiang had long broken through the Heavenly Dao, which was why Hongjun was in control of the heavens.
However, after experiencing the Dragon Han Tribulation, the Witch Demon Calamity, the Battle of Gods Investiture, and the Journey to the West, such a peerless expert had already reached the peak of his realm. He was ready to transcend the tribulation and break through the legendary Divine Dao Realm.
The billions of living beings in Untainted Land only knew that the Sage was the highest realm, but only the Sage knew. Saints were only at the beginning of their cultivation.
The true level of the Wilderness was:
Saint, Supreme Saint, Great Emperor, Heavenly Dao, Great Dao, Divine Dao.
It could be said that Pangu was the most powerful person Jiang Bei knew in the world. He was at the peak of the Great Emperor Realm.
For example, Hongjun and Rahu were early-stage Great Emperor experts.
Grand Supreme Elder was a Supreme Saint, while the other five Sages were only at the Saint Realm.
Jiang Bei, on the other hand, was already at the peak of the Great Dao. One step further was the Divine Path.
Reality proved that he had already taken a step forward. However, if he wanted to break through to the Supreme Dao Realm, he had to experience the Heavenly Tribulation.
Divine Dao Realm heavenly tribulation could casually trample the entire Wilderness. Jiang Bei didn't want the world that his good friend Pangu had exchanged his life for to be destroyed by the merciless Thunder Tribulation, so he cut the void and went through the tribulation in the Virtual Sky.
How could he know if he would be lucky or unlucky during this tribulation?
In the end, Jiang Bei used his supreme Taoist skills to calculate his own luck. After vomiting blood three times, he calculated that he was not destined to die and that there was another opportunity.
For this reason, he had used a thousand years to arrange all sorts of things. It was only today that he could no longer suppress his cultivation. If he didn't transcend the tribulation, it would find him. Hence, today's incident happened.
"After a hundred years, if Master comes, we will definitely make arrangements!”
When the crack closed in an instant, Hongjun said indifferently. After saying this, he did not make any more sound. He sat quietly in the void and waited.
......
The Virtual Sky World was pitch black and lifeless. At this place, a young man stood in the air, quietly watching the lightning tribulation that was about to condense on the top of the sky.
"Boom!"
Soon, a deafening bolt of tribulation lightning descended. The young man coldly glanced at him and the tribulation lightning instantly turned into nothingness.
"Boom!"
The second bolt of lightning didn't give the young man any time to prepare.
"Break!"
Seeing the approaching heavenly tribulation, the youth held the rusty sword in his hand and lightly slashed at the descending divine lightning.
"Boom!"
The third bolt of lightning struck down with incomparable speed. This time, the youth's expression changed slightly. Immediately after, the rusted sword in his hand shattered.
"Boom!"
The fourth bolt of lightning!
The youth took out his Supreme Merit Treasure.
"Crack!"
With a cracking sound, the treasured weapon shattered. The youth's body bore the tribulation. Although it was dangerous, he barely passed it.
"Boom!"
The Heavenly Tribulation seemed to want Jiang Bei dead. It came down without hesitation.
"Bang!"
This bolt of lightning struck the young man's body without any flaws. Immediately, all the treasures on the young man's body shattered, revealing his stunning figure under the light of the lightning tribulation.
No one noticed that there was already a trace of blood flowing out of the young man's horn, but his eyes were still looking at the sky indifferently.
"Boom!"
When the sixth bolt of lightning descended, there was an explosion and the youth died. Before he died, his peerless arrogant eyes were still fearless.
.....
A hundred years later, Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes and said.
"Respect the decree!"
At the same time, Rahu and the six Saints left without any hesitation!!
.....
In a small district in a city on Earth, a young man was staring blankly at the scenery outside the window.
At first glance, those who didn't know better would think that this person was an idiot.
That's right, this youth was Sacred Sovereign Jiang, who had suppressed the Primordial Era for thousands of years. However, the current Sacred Sovereign Jiang had returned to three years before he transmigrated.
At this time, he had just turned ten. Due to his father's work, he came to the city to study in his third year of high school.
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