More than a year has passed since the decree of the Heavenly Dao descended upon the world.

After those who switched to practicing Yuanshi Gong began to step onto the stage and shine, the vast majority of the cultivators in the world switched to practicing this.

Some ruthless people even gave up all their previous training and started practicing from scratch again.

After all, what cultivator could refuse a technique that could make him or her stronger?

However, there is indeed a group of people who did not choose to change their major.

That is, the monks who went into seclusion before Yuanshi Gong was announced.

There is no limit to years and months in cultivation; sometimes a period of seclusion can last for years or even decades.

Especially for some powerful people who are trying to reach the peak of tribulation, and those who may come out of seclusion, the world has changed dramatically.

This is a powerful first-class sect.

A powerful force suddenly erupted in the back mountain.

"Hahaha, I, Yang Cang, finally succeeded!"

A figure rose into the sky, and a loud voice swept across the entire sect.

"Yang Cang? Who is it?" Some disciples looked puzzled.

"Stupid! That's our sect's ancestor. He has been in seclusion for decades and has been there ever since!" Some older people recognized him.

At the same time, several figures rushed into the sky and came to Yang Cang's side.

"Disciple respectfully welcomes the ancestor out of retreat!"

The leader was the current leader of the sect, and beside him were the core elders of the sect.

"Um."

Yang Cang turned his head, looking dignified and solemn.

"Li Wenxue, it seems that you are the leader of this session."

The leader of a sect naturally has his own characteristics.

"Yes." Li Wenxue said respectfully.

Then, he raised his head and asked expectantly, "Grandmaster, have you really succeeded?"

Yang Cang nodded: "Of course."

"For decades, I was almost exhausted, but at the last moment, I finally got the blessing I wanted and took that last step."

"In a few days, I will be able to overcome the heavenly tribulation and prepare for my ascension!"

After saying this, Li Wenxue and the elders behind him were immediately filled with joy.

Even among a first-class sect, those who can survive the catastrophe and ascend to heaven will be recorded in the history books!

"Wenxue, has there been any major changes in the sect during the years that I have been in seclusion?" Yang Cang asked.

Li Wenxue was a little hesitant: "This..."

Yang Cang frowned: "What's going on? Did the sect encounter a disaster that is difficult to overcome?"

Li Wenxue scratched his head and said, "Uh... not really..."

"In recent years, the sect has developed smoothly, with more and more disciples and stronger strength."

Yang Cang was puzzled: "Then why were you hesitating just now?"

Li Wenxue looked a little embarrassed and then sighed.

"Ancestor, it's like this. Although we are becoming more and more prosperous, it's just... a year ago, the entire sect belonged to Yunxiao Holy Land, under the command of Ye Sheng..."

Hearing this, Yang Cang's eyes suddenly widened with anger.

"What did you say!!"

He was already irritable. They were a first-class sect, how could they easily submit to another force? Even if it was a holy land, it wouldn't be like this!

What exactly happened?

"Ancestor, please calm down first."

Li Wenxue said quickly: "Actually, now all the power in the world has been reduced to the sky. Please listen to me and I will tell you in detail..."

Afterwards, Li Wenxue told Yang Cang about all the changes that had taken place in the world in recent years.

After listening to this, Yang Cang couldn't calm down for a long time.

If the laws of heaven had not yet been established in the sky, he would never have believed that one person could take the entire world into his possession in just a few years.

This is simply unbelievable!

But that's the reality.

When he was looking at the will of the Heavenly Dao, Yuanshi Gong also appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

That is a supreme skill.

"It's a pity that I have come this far. Otherwise, I would definitely practice Yuanshi Gong!"

Yang Cang said with emotion.

He was still shocked, but in the end, he accepted the fact.

A few days later.

Yangcang built a huge altar in a barren mountain, preparing to survive the catastrophe.

Li Wenxue and the powerful elders of the sect were all far away, protecting him.

After completing his preparations, Yang Cang completely let go of his cultivation and triggered a thunderstorm from heaven and earth!

In an instant, the power of thunder and lightning surged, and black thunder clouds rolled wildly in the sky.

Everyone felt the terrifying pressure from heaven and earth.

They couldn't help but become nervous. From ancient times to the present, countless powerful people had died under this thunder tribulation.

You must be well prepared!

The calamity clouds became increasingly solid and dark as ink.

But Yang Cang, who was standing under the calamity cloud, frowned tightly.

Because he felt something was wrong.

According to the experience summarized by our predecessors, the thunder tribulation should have come at this moment.

However, the calamity cloud above his head had been brewing, as if it was still a little short of turning into a real thunder calamity.

Yang Cang's aura had been raised to the limit, but the thunder tribulation never came.

Until finally, the calamity clouds actually began to gradually dissipate, and slowly, they all disappeared.

It was as if the world was playing a joke on him.

Yang Cang was completely stunned!

What is happening?

Is his strength not enough to trigger a thunder tribulation?

But he has really cultivated to the limit of the Tribulation Period!

According to what our predecessors said, the limit of the tribulation period is the limit allowed by this world. When you want to break it, the thunder tribulation will come into being.

Could it be said that the limits of the world have been raised?

At this time, Li Wenxue and others who were guarding outside came over.

"Ancestor, what's going on?"

They looked puzzled. Aren't you ready? Why didn't you even bring down the thunder tribulation?

Yang Cang ignored them, but raised his head and looked at the will of heaven across the sky.

"The world has changed."

"It seems...I must switch to practicing Yuanshi Gong!"

...

Mirror Lake, a small island in the middle of the lake.

A pretty figure was busy standing in front of a chopping board.

The dagger in her hand flew, and she quickly processed all the ingredients on the chopping board.

It was Gu Youlan.

Next to her was a wine jar, which contained the magical wine made from magical fruits and medicines.

Suddenly, the lid of the wine jar moved slowly, revealing a small hole.

The ambrosia inside turned into a line and flew into the void.

"Don't forget, the master doesn't allow you to drink."

Gu Youlan didn't even look at it and spoke softly.

The immortal wine hung in the air, and after a moment, it all returned to the wine jar.

Afterwards, a snow-white little beast appeared on the table, staring at Gu Youlan with its big eyes, looking pitiful.

"Look, I'm useless."

Gu Youlan smiled and said, "Master is doing this for your own good. You are not even one year old, how can you drink?"

The little beast looked downcast.

"But I am not a human being. I am the Way of Heaven."

The sound is crisp.

Gu Youlan shook her head.

She had never imagined that the way of heaven in this world would be like this.

I never expected that I would hold it in my arms and feed it.

It's simply too dreamy.

"Oh, forget it. If my dad finds out, I'll be punished again."

The little beast lay on the table, looking melancholy.

Gu Youlan wanted to laugh when she saw it, so she peeled a fragrant spiritual fruit for it.

Meanwhile, under the enlightenment tree.

Ye Suifeng finished refining a twelve-story Origin Tower and threw it on the table.

Then, he leaned back in his chair and took a long breath.

"Finally..."

"I have used up all of Xiao Hei's milk bottles."