Yuan Yan'er then added, "Especially Ruochu and Jingtian, they suffered terribly, it was truly unbearable to watch."
“Look at Brother Ruochu and Jingtian, now they see Brother Haoran like mice seeing a cat.”
He pointed at Yuan Ruochu and Ji Jingtian, and the two of them glanced at Yuan Haoran and subconsciously shrank back.
Upon hearing this, Yuan Zhexian couldn't help but smile.
At this moment, Yuan Haoran spoke up: "However, think about it carefully. After decades of arduous training, your strength has now advanced to the Quasi-Saint Realm!"
"Moreover, whether it is the increase in physical strength, the skillful use of magic, or the depth and richness of spiritual energy, all have been greatly improved compared to before."
After hearing Yuan Haoran's words, everyone nodded in agreement, because it was indeed true. Although they always lost in sparring with Yuan Haoran, it was undeniable that this experience had given them tremendous growth and progress.
Just then, Yuan Zhexian, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke up: "In my opinion, the training method used by Brother Haoran is far too gentle!"
"If it were me, I would throw you all into my Crimson Lotus Space of Double Pupils without hesitation."
"How about it? Are you interested in going in and having some fun? I just advanced to Sainthood and want to see if the Crimson Lotus Space has any new abilities."
Upon hearing his words, everyone present gasped in shock and immediately shuddered, then hurriedly waved their hands and shook their heads.
At that very moment, a deafening, earth-shattering bell suddenly rang out, its sound like a great bell, resounding through the sky and quickly spreading throughout the vast expanse of the heavens and earth.
At first, there was only one bell, but soon there was a second, a third, a fourth... one after another, until a total of nine bells were rung before it stopped.
As the lingering echo of the last bell faded away, it heralded the official start of the third phase of the Golden Age!
At this moment, the entire heavens and earth seemed to awaken suddenly from a deep sleep, becoming exceptionally noisy and bustling.
Countless ancient beings hidden deep within the river of time were awakened by this earth-shaking bell, and all showed expressions of astonishment.
In an instant, the once peaceful and serene Nine Heavens and Ten Earths became bustling with activity.
In a corner of the Nine Heavens Domain, two peerless geniuses, both around several decades old, sat facing each other. They sat on the ground, like two dazzling stars descended to earth.
At this moment, the two were engrossed in discussing their understanding of the true meaning of the Great Dao and their profound comprehension of the path of cultivation.
It is worth mentioning that both of these young talents have reached the level of quasi-saints, with unfathomable strength and limitless potential for future achievements.
Just then, a faint yet dazzling light suddenly flashed in the depths of the soul of one of the young quasi-saints, who was only a few decades old. It was as brief and striking as a shooting star streaking across the night sky.
His body trembled slightly, as if touched by a mysterious force, and then he murmured in a slightly trembling voice, "I...I seem to feel some kind of powerful call coming from the distant horizon."
After a brief pause, he added with a solemn expression, "Moreover, this feeling is growing stronger and stronger. I think... my tribulation to become a saint is probably about to descend!"
At the same time, another equally young quasi-saint standing to the side also looked astonished, his eyes wide, and he said incredulously, "What? I felt the same way! Just now, I clearly sensed that my sainthood tribulation was about to descend as well!"
Having said that, he frowned deeply, lost in thought, muttering to himself, "Logically speaking, as long as we don't forcibly trigger the Saintly Tribulation, it shouldn't descend on its own. But what could be the reason for this situation..."
However, what was unexpected was that it wasn't just the two of them.
At this very moment, throughout the vast and boundless Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, all the powerful beings at the Quasi-Saint realm almost simultaneously felt, without prior agreement, that their Saint Tribulation was imminent, rolling in like a surging tide, unstoppable.
Inside the Yuan Clan's Divine Palace, Yuan Haoran, who was sitting upright and reporting in detail to Yuan Zhexian about the various events that had occurred in recent years, also had a dazzling spiritual light flash in the depths of his soul without warning.
He was startled, then turned to look at Yuan Zhexian with a solemn expression and said earnestly, "Divine Child, my tribulation as a sage is about to descend!"
Then, Yuan Ruochu, Ji Jingtian, Xiao Wangchuan, and the others spoke one after another with solemn expressions, indicating that their respective Saint Tribulations had arrived.
Upon hearing this, Yuan Zhexian fell into deep thought. He frowned slightly, his mind racing as he considered all the possible reasons.
After a long while, Yuan Zhexian finally slowly raised his head and said with a deep and firm gaze, "It must be because I broke the old order that one cannot become a saint before the age of one hundred, which caused the rhythm of the Heavenly Dao to suddenly accelerate."
"In that case, I'm afraid that not only you all, but all the quasi-saint powerhouses in the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths will face the Saint Tribulation one after another."
Just as he finished speaking, something unexpected happened. A dozen huge, dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky above the Goddess's Palace without warning.
These ominous clouds, like towering, heavy mountains, weighed heavily on people's hearts, bringing an unprecedented sense of oppression to everyone present.
At the same time, the Eighth and Ninth Ancestors, who were far away in their ancestral land, sensed something almost simultaneously.
The Ninth Ancestor was the first to show surprise, blurting out, "A Saint Tribulation? And there are more than a dozen of them!"
The Eighth Patriarch, standing to the side, nodded solemnly and added, "In my opinion, it must be that the reason why the Heavenly Dao accelerated its own operation is because that boy, the Immortal, broke the rule that one cannot become a saint before the age of one hundred."
"There's no time to lose. Quickly get that kid Cang Sheng to set up a dozen or so isolation formations. After all, if these dozen or so people don't separate and choose to face this tribulation together, then the power of this heavenly tribulation will inevitably be greatly enhanced."
Just as the Ninth Ancestor was about to send a telepathic message to Yuan Cangsheng, he was surprised to find that Yuan Honglian had already appeared in the sky above the Yuan Clan.
She exuded a terrifying Heavenly Emperor's power, and with a light wave of her jade hand, more than a dozen dazzling energy isolation arrays streaked across the sky like shooting stars, accurately separating the dozen or so menacing black tribulation clouds.
Immediately afterwards, Yuan Honglian waved her sleeves again, and before Yuan Haoran and Yuan Ruochu could even react, they vanished without a trace from the Divine Palace.
At the same time, the other dozen or so people were also completely bewildered, and the next moment they inexplicably found themselves in each of the energy isolation shields.
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