I Seek Immortality Through Serendipity

The elder seemed to have been prepared, as layers of ripples like water undulated across his skin, continuously weakening the lightning.

The lightning gradually faded, leaving the elder slightly pale, but he had ultimately endured this streak of lightning.

”Succeeded?”

Someone shouted in surprise.

”Boom!”

But just at this moment, an even fiercer and more vast lightning struck straight down, reaching the ultimate speed, not giving the elder any time to react.

”Ah!”

The lightning directly pierced through all barriers, violently striking the elder.

The elder let out a miserable scream, several Dharma Seals at his side turned charred and fell to the ground, losing their spiritual nature.

But fortunately, within the elder’s Dantian, a continuous stream of emerald spiritual light flowed out, constantly restoring the elder’s vitality and flesh.

The lightning dispersed, leaving the elder charred all over, hovering on the brink of death, but ultimately still alive.

Yet outside the Ancient Mountain Peak, everyone’s faces were gloomy.

If the thunder tribulation is like this, how about the heart fire?

Elder Huo seemed to understand something too, with half of his lips charred, he couldn’t help but tremble and sigh: ”Survived two hundred years, but ultimately cannot defy fate, treacherous heavens, do you not wish for people to attain the Dao?!”

At the end of his words, Elder Huo’s gaze met the sky, seemingly filled with resentment.

”Boom!”

But a dense flame suddenly burst forth from the five viscera within his body, incinerating his entire body to ashes.

The thunder tribulation dissipated, leaving the Ancient Mountain Peak empty, except for a patch of blackened fire marks, seemingly proving something.

”Alas...”

Outside the Ancient Mountain Peak, a series of long sighs were heard.

The divine thoughts atop the Tier Three Spirit Peak deep within the Daoist School were being retracted.

In a world of great contention, there should have been a hundred boats racing, so why has even the Golden Core Realm become so difficult?

”Rumble!”

But at this moment, thunderous Qi surged, the cloudy light darkened the sky, and the dissipated thunderclouds actually began to gather again.

However, this time it was not over the Ancient Mountain Peak, but on another Spirit Peak deep within the Daoist School.

Bian Chuyao’s face changed, urgently turning to look.

She saw above a Spirit Peak surrounded by purple clouds, heavy dark clouds slowly gathering in the vast waters where she came from, a force even stronger than before gathering continuously.

”Is that, Purple Sun Peak?!”

”Senior Brother Gu Yuan’s Spirit Peak!”

”Is Senior Brother Gu Yuan also attempting to break through?!”

”It’s only been thirty years, why such urgency?”

”It’s over, it’s over, Junior Martial Uncle Huo just failed, won’t Senior Brother Gu Yuan also...”

”Impossible, Senior Brother Gu Yuan is the True Inheritance Chief. If even he fails, then wouldn’t it mean no one can succeed?!”

Above the floating clouds, everyone was abuzz with discussions.

No one expected that within a single day, they could witness two people undergoing tribulations at the same time.

At this moment, outside Purple Sun Peak, vague figures had already quietly stood above the clouds.

The seven Golden Cores of the Daoist School had actually come in person to observe the tribulation.

”Go!”

Shu Tianzhi, Bian Chuyao, and others dared not be the slightest bit negligent, immediately using their Escape Light to rush toward Purple Sun Peak.

Unlike Elder Huo, who delayed for two hundred years, Gu Yuan advanced bravely and rapidly, achieving Foundation Establishment Perfection in a hundred years with unparalleled means, truly holding up the sky as a peerless prodigy of the Daoist School!

Such a figure’s tribulation to achieve Core Formation holds a benchmark significance.

Whether it is success or failure, it will inevitably influence the Daoist School’s subsequent path to Core Formation.

For a moment, the entire Daoist School was turbulent.

At this moment, outside the Daoist School Mountain Gate, a palm-sized insect with four wings, entirely emerald with a golden-tinted mouthpart, was clinging to a Daoist’s neck, incessantly screeching:

”Quick, quick, quick, I feel the master’s aura carries tribulation Qi, he must be breaking through!”

”Quickly deliver the Tribulation-avoiding Dragon Talisman to the master!”

”If something happens to the master, I will definitely bite you to death first!”