My Informative Cultivation Life-Chapter 530 - 277: The Descent of the Golden Immortal_2

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"Excellent! Since you have this determination, I shall lend you a helping hand! During your tribulation, I will cast the ’Life Mark’ Immortal Technique to help you recover your body and aid you in overcoming the Heavenly Tribulation," Yang Ji said with a smile.

"Thank you, Sect Master!" Feng Congwang’s body trembled as he bowed deeply to Yang Ji, excited and thrilled.

At this moment, he looked up at the sky firmament again, with no trace of fear. Hope swelled endlessly in his heart as he resolutely initiated the last round of the Great Dao Thunder Tribulation.

This time, it was truly the tribulation for becoming an immortal.

Should he succeed, he would become a True Immortal, free to ascend to the Immortal Realm at any time and enjoy a lifespan of over a million years.

If he failed, he would perish under the Heavenly Tribulation, his Way of Death casting all to void.

Feng Congwang was indeed a figure of note, harboring a conviction of certain victory. He erupted with endless fighting spirit, and the Shentu Blade in his hand shone brilliantly.

At this moment, with oppressive force looming like the sky was falling, the final thunderclap of tribulation tore through the dense clouds, ripping apart the Sea of Thunder that enshrouded the heavens. It seemed like a massive, sky-supporting column of thunder, and with a thunderous roar, it struck down.

Feng Congwang, brandishing his blade to resist, instantly turned into a mist of blood.

Facing such a tribulation, the expressions of the onlookers drastically changed.

Fortuitously, Feng Congwang had previously consumed a Great Restoration Pill. A low roar emanated from within the blood mist.

The Great Restoration Pill lived up to its reputation as a top-notch healing Dao Pill. In an instant, Feng Congwang’s body reformed.

He spun the Shentu Blade in his hand, wildly waving it to fend off the Heavenly Tribulation.

However, this last tribulation was too ferocious. Even with Shen Yin absorbing the majority of its power, it was not something an average cultivator could withstand.

Seeing Feng Congwang pulverized into a blood mist once again, Yang Ji finally understood why there were so few Red Dust Immortals in the world and why even the superpowers only had three or four.

The final Heavenly Tribulation was simply too powerful, and very few could genuinely pass through it.

No wonder the mid-grade Dao Device "Flying Immortal Boat" could sell for an astronomical price and be eagerly snatched up by a group of Tribulation Immortals. The Heavenly Tribulation was indeed too terrifying.

Without thorough preparation, it was truly difficult to overcome.

Feng Congwang was also a notable figure. Amidst the Sea of Thunder, he continuously reformed his body and kept brandishing his blade against the tribulation.

Yet, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation was immense, and he shattered fifteen times in an instant, depleting all fifteen of his Great Restoration Pills.

The faces of the onlookers instantly grew solemn. Feng Congwang was also extremely grave, and even a trace of anxiety appeared. He knew he had underestimated the severity of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Quite an oversight!

He should have been cautious like Lang Canghai. Had he amassed a few thousand more years of foundation, he would have surely succeeded.

A hint of regret crossed his mind, and at that moment, the Heavenly Tribulation blasted him apart once more.

The onlookers’ hearts skipped a beat, and their hearts leaped to their throats.

Feng Congwang, while having cultivated an Immortal Body, was far from Yang Ji’s strength. Now, without the Great Restoration Pills and continuously taking damage within the Sea of Thunder, recovering seemed as difficult as ascending to the heavens!

Was he going to fall here?

Everyone turned their gazes to Yang Ji.

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Yang Ji glanced over and raised his hand to cast a "Life Mark," which fell into Feng Congwang’s blood mist, aiding his recovery.

The half-dead Feng Congwang was suddenly enveloped by a powerful life force, not inferior to a Great Restoration Pill. In an instant, his body was reformed, and he fully recovered once again.

"Thank you for your help, Sect Master!" Knowing that Yang Ji had made a move, Feng Congwang was greatly encouraged and filled with hope, persistently swinging his blade to counter the Heavenly Tribulation.

"Sect Master, is this technique one of the Minor Immortal Techniques? It’s extraordinary, harboring endless vitality!" exclaimed Liu Qingyun and the others, thoroughly stunned.

Minor Immortal Technique?

Yang Ji couldn’t help but laugh silently. Could a Minor Immortal Technique be so powerful that one imprint was comparable to a Great Restoration Pill?

This was one of the rarest top-tier techniques in existence, and furthermore, one of Great Immortal Technique magnitude. Even in the Immortal Realm, it was an extremely rare and top-tier Immortal Technique.

The foundation of the first-rate sect where Feng Congwang, Liu Qingyun, and others were from was too shallow. They might have had ascended immortals in the past, but certainly no Immortal Kings, for average immortals were not permitted to descend to the Lower Realm at will. Only the superpowers with Immortal Kings supporting them could pass down Immortal Techniques.

Thus, generally speaking, Immortal Techniques were only in the hands of the superpowers.

Average sects, without access to them, naturally did not understand the power of these Immortal Techniques.

"This is no ordinary Immortal Technique, it is a top-tier Immortal Technique!" Yang Ji said with a smile, continuing to cast "Life Marks" to help Feng Congwang through the tribulation.

Liu Qingyun and the others, hearing this, were overjoyed. With such a Sect Master and such a technique, how could they worry about not overcoming the Heavenly Tribulation?

Lang Canghai too was bright-eyed, his breathing quickened.

With Yang Ji’s assistance, Feng Congwang kept shattering and reforming himself, finally enduring for sixty breaths and successfully passing the last round of the Heavenly Tribulation.

The Dao essence flowed into his body, instantly refining the various strands of Immortal Dao Principles within him into a single authentic True Immortal Law.

A majestic True Immortal presence instantly radiated out from within Feng Congwang, commanding respect in all directions.

"True Immortal, this is True Immortal!" Feng Congwang, looking at the True Immortal Law in his hands shining with Immortal Light, laughed heartily and then turned to deeply bow to Yang Ji and Fairy Shen Yin. "Thank you, Sect Master, and thank you Fairy Shen Yin. I owe this fortune to you both!"

"True Immortal, well done indeed!" Yang Ji said, nodding with satisfaction.

"Next, who will transcend?" he asked, looking at the crowd.

"Ahem, Sect Master, I wish to go through it!" Lang Canghai said with a dry laugh at this moment, "I ask for the Sect Master and Fairy Shen Yin’s support to protect me through it!"