Chunibyo in Cultivation World

“3rd-rate intelligence—no, it should be said that those Sacred Lands monopolized all the information.”

“If I had known, how could I possibly have come to barge into the Sacred Land of Lingxu.”

Jiang Tiancheng ground his teeth in hatred, but it was useless—anger served no purpose.

In the eyes of the Three Sacred Lands, Jiang Tiancheng, a cultivator at the peak of the Union Realm, was nothing more than a chess piece.

Now, Jiang Tiancheng could only pray that the Three Sacred Lands would emerge victorious. Otherwise, he himself and everyone in the Haoran Righteous Alliance would be finished.

“One thousand Dao Intents… is this still a human?”

Besieged and beaten by several evil souls of Union Realm Ancestors, Jiang Tiancheng could not help but sigh inwardly.

“This Li Tianwei.”

“He’s far too fast—at the Nascent Soul Realm, yet he already possesses so many Dao Intents.”

If one were to speak of who was truly the most despairing within the Sacred Land of Lingxu, it was neither the Haoran Righteous Alliance nor the people of the Three Sacred Lands.

Rather, it was the evil souls of the Union Realm Ancestors that had emerged from the Saint Soul Banner—they were the ones in genuine despair.

They had experienced the scenes of the Eighteenth Level of Hell within the Saint Soul Banner, and they knew exactly how Li Tianwei would later squeeze every last bit of their value dry.

Precisely because of this, upon witnessing Li Tianwei’s strength rise to such a terrifying degree, they became ever more aware that they could no longer break free from him.

This meant that, in the future, they would only continue to endure that torment endlessly within the Eighteenth Level of Hell. Thinking of this, fear and despair completely surged up in their hearts.

The more so it was, the more ruthlessly they attacked the Haoran Righteous Alliance and the Three Sacred Lands—not only casting spells, but directly charging in with their souls, biting outright, dragging outright.

In their eyes, since they themselves were already suffering so much, how could they be the only ones? They had to drag a few more along to accompany them.

For a time, many cultivators of the Haoran Righteous Alliance and the Three Sacred Lands were dragged into the Saint Soul Banner.

And in the sky above, the battle between Li Tianwei and the three Tribulation Transcendence Realm Ancestors had also reached a white-hot stage.

That terrifying Void Emptiness Manifestation devoured everything in its path.

The Tribulation Transcendence Realm Ancestors of the Three Sacred Lands watched Li Tianwei’s manifestation, as well as the attacks they themselves unleashed upon him, only to find that they had failed to cause him any tangible harm at all.

On the contrary, it caused Li Tianwei’s more than one thousand Dao Intents to grow increasingly condensed. All of this gave the three of them an ominous premonition.

“He must be forcing it—he fought the three Ancestors of his Sacred Land for so long already. How could there be no consumption at all?”

Daoist Master Miaohua forced herself to remain calm when she saw the spell she cast land upon Li Tianwei and melt away directly.

The other two, Daoist Master Xiaoyue and Daoist Master Fuyuan, fared no better—their expressions also turned grave.

Even so, not a trace of retreat appeared in them. In their hearts, they still held onto the pride belonging to cultivators of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm.

“Let’s strike together!”

“He should be unable to hold on much longer.”

Daoist Master Miaohua looked at the other two and proposed.

Seeing this, the two of them nodded repeatedly.

Very quickly, the three joined their hands. Their heaven-penetrating, earth-shaking cultivation fully erupted, and a mysterious pressure descended directly.

In an instant, it was as if heaven and earth themselves had sunk into ruin.

“Ten Thousand Laws Heavenly Art.”

“Yin Law, Yang Heaven.”

“Qinglan Sword Art.”

Boom—sword light filled the skies, splitting the heavens apart. Countless radiances of spells intertwined, yin and yang divided, as the power of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm revealed an absolute offensive capable of changing heaven and earth.

Even the restrictions of Li Tianwei’s Prison Heaven Divine Power were broken apart at this moment, showing just how terrifying the strength of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm truly was.

With the Prison Heaven Divine Power shattered, the disciples of the Three Sacred Lands finally managed to catch their breath.

They even gained a bit of morale from it.

“We still have three Tribulation Transcendence Realm Ancestors—we are undefeated…”

For a time, the disciples of the Three Sacred Lands burst into cheers.

And above the firmament, sword light swept across the sky. Daoist Master Fuyuan formed a sword gesture and pointed at Li Tianwei.

“Go.”

A sharp radiance pierced straight through the heavens.

Daoist Master Miaohua’s myriad laws converged, heavenly radiance descending like layered merit, five colors manifesting in the sky.

Daoist Master Xiaoyue waved a hand, and yin and yang in the firmament split day from night, as if the workings of heaven had undergone a drastic change.

The might of three Tribulation Transcendence Realm cultivators slammed directly toward Li Tianwei.

In the eyes of the three, Li Tianwei should have avoided the edge of such a supreme strike.

Yet, for reasons unknown, what they saw on Li Tianwei’s face was a trace of excitement and exhilaration—there was neither retreat nor fear.

And from Li Tianwei’s own perspective, that was indeed the case. What was there to retreat from or fear? He even wished Daoist Master Miaohua and the other two would strike a few more times—the more terrifying, the better.

That way, when he absorbed it, the cultivation he gained would be even greater.

“Excellent!”

Li Tianwei showed no fear and advanced to meet it.

He fully unfolded his manifestation and charged straight ahead.

At this moment, Li Tianwei’s manifestation appeared extremely small, and together with his thousand Dao Intents, it was completely enveloped by the offensive methods of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm.

In an instant, heaven and earth lost all color—only endless sword light, myriad laws unleashed, and the shroud of yin and yang remained.

“So this is the might of Tribulation Transcendence?”

Watching the anomaly in the sky, countless cultivators were stunned on the spot, staring in disbelief.

To them, the battle in the air exerted a pressure even greater than the destructive heavenly suppression they might face during their own tribulations.

And in the eyes of the cultivators of the Three Sacred Lands, Li Tianwei—who was being targeted—was surely already finished.

For a time, morale soared, and they seized the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

However, Daoist Master Miaohua and the other two, who were directly confronting Li Tianwei, wore extremely grave expressions. At this moment, they had already noticed that something was wrong with him.

Li Tianwei had not suffered damage under their assault as they had anticipated. On the contrary, his aura grew ever more stable—there was not even the slightest sign of spiritual power depletion.

“Why do I feel his cultivation is increasing? It seems he’s about to break through to the later stage.”

“What’s going on? Why isn’t there the slightest sign of weakness?”

Daoist Master Xiaoyue swallowed hard, a trace of panic appearing in his eyes, instinctively wanting to retreat.

“Our attacks are ineffective against him—what kind of method is this?”

Daoist Master Miaohua had already stepped back sharply, beginning to consider how to escape.

The three of them were not frenzied Tribulation Transcendence Realm Ancestors; naturally, they could perceive this abnormal state of Li Tianwei.

Before they could react, Li Tianwei’s manifestation surged forth once again, instantly enveloping the spells the three had just cast, devouring and refining them in the blink of an eye.

The originally magnificent, explosive heavenly might was completely extinguished.

For a moment, Daoist Master Miaohua and the other two fell silent, the way they looked at Li Tianwei having completely changed.

“He absorbed all of our power?”

“How did he do it?”

Seeing this, as cultivators of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm, they naturally understood what kind of method Li Tianwei had employed.

To Daoist Master Miaohua and the others, such a result was an utterly terrifying calamity.

They were not chaotic Tribulation Transcendence Realm Ancestors, blindly attacking without reason. If Li Tianwei truly matched their judgment,

Then was there even a fight left to be fought? In Li Tianwei’s eyes, cultivators of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm were nothing more than living charging treasures.

In the entire cultivation world, there would no longer be anyone capable of opposing Li Tianwei.

“Run.”

At this moment, that was the only thought left in the minds of Daoist Master Miaohua and the other two.