A human who had not yet embarked on the path of cultivation, yet could crush demon gods with sheer physical strength alone.
Shameful! To be killed by a mortal, destined to become a laughingstock.
Chi Yan died with ten thousand regrets, his body turning to dust and scattering with the wind.
Ji Mo's spiritual platform bloomed with ten thousand rays of light, brilliant and blazing.
His eyes flashed with sharp brilliance, and he felt as though the world had undergone a cataclysmic change, becoming entirely different.
At this moment.
He could finally clearly sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, see the misty and ethereal immortal spiritual aura, and the elemental energies of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.
He could even effortlessly capture the power of time and space.
Following this.
The acupoints such as Baihui, Hou Ding, Feng Fu, Feng Chi, and Tian Zhu began to glow one by one, like super high-power bath heaters being consecutively turned on, incredibly dazzling.
Ji Mo's entire body radiated light, more resplendent than the sun itself.
Spirit Soldier Realm!
Spirit Master Realm!
Spirit Sect Realm!
Spirit King Realm!
Spirit Emperor Realm!
Spirit Venerable Realm!
Spirit Saint Realm!
Spirit Sovereign Realm!
Mortal Immortal Realm!
...
Myriad paths intertwined, three thousand laws wove together, ceaselessly pouring into Ji Mo's body.
His skin flowed with iridescent light, flawless and pure, and in the blink of an eye, his cultivation realm reached the peak of the ninth level of the Mortal Immortal Realm.
Above the firmament, lightning flashed and thunder roared, leaden clouds churned, and the ascension tribulation began to condense.
Ji Mo glanced upwards.
Instantly, an unfathomable power spread, and the immortal tribulation dissipated like smoke.
Earth Immortal Realm!
Heavenly Immortal Realm!
True Immortal Realm!
Saint Immortal Realm!
Golden Immortal Realm...
Ji Mo's cultivation realm continued to soar wildly, without bottlenecks or restraints, as if everything was a natural progression.
"Heavens, could he be about to achieve divinity with a single thought!"
Nie Qian's heart was stirred by a tempest.
She had never heard of anyone whose cultivation progressed so rapidly; this was undoubtedly unprecedented, creating history and breaking new ground.
Qing Lian tightly clenched her fair little fists, her face filled with excitement.
But soon, her delicate little face showed a look of shock, sensing something amiss from the depths of her being.
As expected.
Ji Mo's body began to show problems, with wisps of bloody light emerging.
Immediately, streaks of purplish-black patterns, like earthworms, appeared on the surface of his flawless skin.
The Netherworld Blood Sea had existed since the beginning of the Primordial Chaos, gathering all the filth and evil in the world, and it was not an exaggeration to call it the source of all wickedness.
Yet, Ji Hanhan had almost completely drained the Netherworld Blood Sea, indirectly bearing the karma and becoming the source of all evil.
Before he had any cultivation, the side effects were not as pronounced and could still be suppressed.
Now, with his cultivation realm skyrocketing, the evil thoughts within him also surged exponentially, becoming impossible to suppress.
Ji Mo's body, originally radiating sacred light, soon became dark and murky, his eyes turned crimson, his face contorted, and a surge of evil aura emanated from every pore.
His body rapidly withered, suffering the backlash of the Netherworld Blood Sea, his vital essence and spirit being devoured.
Whoosh...
Without warning, a great wind arose, whistling and roaring.
The towering trees in the distance swayed violently, and the flowers, grass, and vines were torn to shreds.
The gale grew fiercer, as if intent on shattering everything.
Boom...
Golden serpents danced wildly, and purplish-yellow arcs of electricity stretched for ten thousand miles, seeming to split the sky.
Thick dark clouds churned, covering the heavens and earth, shrouding the entire Immortal Spirit Realm.
In the void, flashes of fire appeared.
In the blink of an eye, raging flames erupted, forming an endless sea of fire, as if intending to incinerate all things in the world to ashes.
Various world-ending tribulations appeared, and the Immortal Spirit Realm presented a scene of impending doom.
And all of this was a response from heaven and earth, seeking to obliterate Ji Mo, this anomaly.
Whether due to his own immense power, the weight of his evil thoughts, or a combination of both, the pitiable Ji Hanhan was met with the rejection of heaven and earth.
The heavens and earth rumbled, and the destructive energies grew stronger and stronger. The oppressive and terrifying aura was like a million mountains crashing down, inducing utter despair.
Innumerable beings in the Immortal Spirit Realm, their faces filled with terror, collapsed to the ground, paralyzed with fear.
The void began to distort, showing signs of collapse.
Clearly, this world could no longer withstand the might of this world-ending phenomenon. If it continued, even without the tribulations erupting, the Immortal Spirit Realm might disintegrate and be destroyed.
"Hanhan, quickly consume the Chaos Green Lotus."
The system's anxious voice sounded.
Endless evil thoughts surged like a tidal wave against Ji Mo's soul, devouring his life force.
The most powerful heavenly tribulation in history, beyond imagination, was about to descend. At this moment, only by consuming the Chaos Green Lotus could the situation be completely reversed.
Although Ji Mo was powerful, under these internal and external pressures, a single misstep could lead to a tragic end of eternal damnation.
"With an invincible will in my heart, why should I need to consume Qing Lian? If heaven wishes to destroy me, then I shall defy heaven."
Ji Mo's clothes fluttered in the wind, and an unparalleled aura of dominance appeared in his eyes.
He soared into the sky, heading towards the firmament.
To avoid affecting the entire Immortal Spirit Realm, he intended to face the heavenly tribulation in outer space, thereby completely resolving his internal hidden dangers.
He firmly believed that without consuming Qing Lian, he possessed the ability to overcome all calamities.
Ji Mo flew against the wind, the sharp gale striking his face, tearing countless holes in his outer garment, which was as fine as divine attire.
Thunder boomed, and myriad bolts of lightning struck him.
Endless flames surged, and the terrifying heat wave melted the void itself.
Ji Mo's body trembled violently, faint wisps of smoke rising from him, accompanied by a scorched smell.
He took a deep breath, faced the vast heavenly might, broke through layers of leaden clouds, and left the Immortal Spirit Realm to reach outer space.
And those heavenly tribulations, like shadows, seemed determined not to rest until Ji Mo was utterly annihilated.
"Come on, let the storm rage even fiercer."
Ji Mo roared.
In outer space, lightning was boundless, sweeping towards him like a river of stars.
The world-ending flames formed mythical creatures, transforming into dragons, phoenixes, and condensing into kuns, launching furious attacks.
The sharp gale transformed into countless divine weapons and sharp blades, like a sudden downpour, completely engulfing Ji Mo.
Within his body.
The hidden danger also erupted completely.
The aura of all evil bloomed like fireworks, and various evil thoughts gushed forth, washing over Ji Mo's soul and body like a tide, eroding his very being.
This left Ji Mo with absolutely no chance of survival.
Even divine-level beings would likely perish instantly. Even those of Li Er's caliber might not be able to withstand it, and even if they survived, their bodies might develop strange anomalies.
Ji Mo's physical condition was truly dire.
He resisted everything with an unyielding will, fighting back.
It was truly tragic.
His body was covered in blood, his hair disheveled, and large patches of his body were charred and wounded, a gruesome sight.
Even so.
His eyes remained clear, and he resisted with all his might.
Misfortune, or fortune?
As long as he could endure it, he would undoubtedly undergo an ultimate sublimation, advancing further.
This was the first time Ji Mo had encountered such a perilous situation, teetering on the brink of life and death. Yet, he used this opportunity to temper himself and become stronger.
In the deepest reaches of the universe.
The slumbering eternal existence, sensing something from the depths of its being, slowly opened its eyes.