Chapter 228

Chapter 228: Primordial Morning Mist Erupts (Third Update)

A massive surge of spiritual energy charged toward Lu Ye all at once.

A satisfied expression spread across Lu Ye’s face.

The feeling of getting stronger every single second was truly addictive.

That’s just how living beings are.

Each time one surpasses oneself, it brings an unparalleled joy that nothing else can compare to.

At this rate of cultivation, in no more than three years, he would reach the Three-Life Realm.

The Three-Life Realm comes with a tribulation, known as the Three Lifetimes Tribulation!

This is something all cultivators must face; it’s a test of the heart.

Past life, present life, future life!

Lu Ye was actually a bit curious—given his current cultivation, the chances of there being a future life were probably non-existent, right?

So, would his Three Lifetimes Tribulation possibly involve the Earth from his previous life, the Celestial Lord from his past, and himself from the current life?

Such a situation was quite rare.

Even for a Saint, achieving a second life was extremely difficult.

How did Heavenly Zombie Poison come into being?

It arose because a Celestial Lord wanted to create a second life, but failed and became a strange being, lost and muddled, adrift between heaven and earth.

Too hard!

But there’s also a possibility that it’s a Celestial Lord from his previous life, currently himself, and the future life is an unknown.

Cultivate!

Relentlessly cultivate!

I just want to practice, practice, practice!

Chu Ling had also gone to the Chaos Dao Field and, within the field, refined numerous sword techniques, causing many sword arts experts’ paths to shatter.

She glanced at Lu Ye from afar, her eyes filled with obsession and determination. Though she hadn’t said a word to him, her gaze was as gentle as autumn waters.

However, Lu Ye didn’t spare her a glance.

Of course, Chu Ling’s actions were bound to offend quite a few enemies.

But for Chu Ling, it didn’t matter.

As the saying goes, if you have many debts, you won’t worry much; if you have too many lice, you won’t even notice.

Right now, she could still remember how many forces she had offended, but after a few more layers of heaven, she would probably have lost count.

By then, everywhere would be filled with people wanting to kill her.

Cross Tribulation, ascend!

…

The other two.

Bai Qiulan and Yue Hongling.

They didn’t leave the Chaos Dao Field right away; in fact, they stayed until the end.

The urge to expel them from the Chaos Dao Field was becoming more obvious.

At this moment, Yue Hongling was eyeing Bai Qiulan with caution.

“You don’t have to look at me like that; you’ll endure the Primordial Morning Mist, and I can handle the two Taiyin Bone Bugs as well!”

“Hongling, right now, you and I are each other’s only support. We will definitely earn our husband’s forgiveness, even if it means dying for him. Dying in pain now has no value!”

“So, you have to hold on. When you can’t hold on anymore, think of your Senior Brother, think of your Dao of the Fearless!”

Yue Hongling sighed lightly, taking a deep breath.

She nodded earnestly.

Rarely having such a good attitude.

“Master, you must also hold on! Once your Senior Brother is willing to forgive us, everything will be worth it!”

Bai Qiulan nodded vigorously.

Everything will eventually be worth it…

The two ultimately chose to leave or rather were forced to leave.

When the Dao sliced through the void and returned to their bodies, almost simultaneously, both let out a scream.

“Ah…”

The piercing cries made your skin crawl.

Especially Yue Hongling’s scream, which revealed her most painful side.

White mist surged from Yue Hongling, who was writhing madly on the ground, blood streaming from all her orifices.

What kind of pain was that?

She had already experienced the pain of Heavenly Zombie Poison and thought she had an extraordinary tolerance for suffering, but when the Primordial Morning Mist erupted…

All previous pains paled in comparison to this moment’s agony.

She wanted to die on the spot!

She truly wanted to die!

She couldn’t fathom how such pain could exist in the world.

Bai Qiulan was engulfed in chaotic Yin Power, and she too was screaming. But seeing Yue Hongling’s state, she gritted her teeth and endured the turmoil of two Taiyin Bone Bugs raging inside her.

“Hongling, Hongling, hold on…”

“Kill me! Kill me!!!”

Yue Hongling howled, it hurt too much—just end it!

She preferred death over enduring this pain.

“Hongling, hold on! We still need to find your Senior Brother and we’ll reconcile with him.”

“It hurts!”

“It hurts so much!”

“Kill me, I beg you, kill me! I’m begging you, ah ah ah…”

The horror of the Primordial Morning Mist was something Yue Hongling had only heard about. She knew it hurt a lot, since it could impact Celestial Lords.

Among all living beings, maybe only Saints could ignore the pain of the Primordial Morning Mist.

A bit of it might be okay, but too much was terrifying.

Clearly, what Yin Qingcheng had given Yue Hongling was far from little!

“Master! Kill me! Kill me!”

Yue Hongling also understood that the more she struggled, the more intense the pain became.

The wisest, calmest thing to do was to lie still on the ground, minimizing the pain.

But she couldn’t help it!

She truly couldn’t help it!

The pain was beyond human endurance; she could only writhe in agony, banging her head hard against the ground, creating a deep pit.

Her figure shot upward, then crashed down violently, smashing through the mountains.

“Kill me!”

“Kill me!!!”

In this suffering, there was no such thing as fainting.

At the time, Lu Ye had shattered the ancient god’s corpse with sheer force when the Primordial Morning Mist erupted—yes, that was Lu Ye.

The Lu Ye who had died nine times.

Which is worse, pain or death?

The pain of dying is the worst!

But having experienced the pain of death, Lu Ye still managed to lose composure and smash the ancient god’s corpse—one could only imagine.

Bai Qiulan’s face turned pale; she felt so cold, she was on the brink of losing consciousness.

The pain brought by the Primordial Morning Mist lasts for seven days.

In Yue Hongling’s current state, she was very likely to do something reckless.

Just as Bai Qiulan thought this,

Yue Hongling could no longer hold on; the energy within her began to surge uncontrollably, threatening to self-detonate.

Bai Qiulan was alarmed, her figure appearing in front of Yue Hongling in an instant. In that moment, the terrifying Chaos Yin Power froze Yue Hongling.

Though she knew freezing her would only deepen her pain,

it was still better than allowing Yue Hongling to self-detonate or have her soul shatter from the agony.

This Chaos Yin Power completely froze Yue Hongling’s soul.

Seeing that Yue Hongling made no attempt to break free from the Chaos Yin Power, she likely wouldn’t be able to do so in this situation.

Bai Qiulan couldn’t hold back any longer, letting out a scream as frost rapidly covered her body.