90: Chapter 90 If there is no road ahead, I will carve a path to the heavens.

"I wonder what kind of terrifying existence is by the side of the Divine Son of Jiang. Just look at that aura, it has completely reached the Peak Great Emperor level!"

After slightly shaking their heads, Yu Buhou and the others shifted their gazes and looked toward the Peak of the Great Dao Mountain, their eyes revealing deep reverence.

Around Xie Wushang, black and white Qi intertwined, blocking the prying eyes of the Heavenly secrets. Ordinary Great Emperors could not even catch a glimpse of the true appearance of his Primordial Spirit.

Therefore, Yu Buhou and the others had no idea that the Natal Divine Soul was actually Xie Wushang, simply assuming it was a hidden Great Emperor expert.

"Ancestor Dao, should we still call the Ancient Ancestor to rescue us?" Yang Wude withdrew his gaze, looked at Xu Dadao, and asked weakly.

Previously, they still felt that if their clan's quasi-emperor came carrying an Emperor weapon, they would still have the confidence to rescue them.

But looking at it now...

Even if a quasi-emperor came, it would just be sending food, fattening up this Divine Son of Jiang!

"Call my ass!" Xu Dadao said.

"But this lord..." Yang Wude smiled bitterly.

Earlier, the Divine Son of Jiang did say that he wanted the Tianyang Holy Land to come redeem people.

When their own quasi-emperor learned of this matter, how could he endure this breath? He would definitely start a massive fight.

That scene...

Just thinking about it was tragic.

"Sigh... Just leave it be." Xu Dadao sighed with a helpless expression, "Who told us to provoke this baneful star!"

"How did we suddenly provoke him?" Hong Chiyuan asked.

At this moment, he felt that his downfall was somewhat baffling.

"Isn't it because of this grandson... sealing off the Forbidden Ground... and provoking someone who shouldn't be provoked..."

Finally, Xu Dadao's gaze flashed, locking onto Gao Tianzhao, who was trembling beside them.

The several Saints all wore looks of anger and looked over.

That's right!

If Gao Tianzhao hadn't sealed off this place, how could this matter have happened?

"This... has nothing to do with me!"

Being stared at by several Old Ancestors, Gao Tianzhao felt like crying without tears. He clearly hadn't done anything at all!

"Sigh..."

In the end, Gao Tianzhao could only sigh and glance up at the high sky, hoping that lord was kind-hearted and would spare his life.

Outside, the might of the Heavenly Dao disappeared, and Wang Qiming and Wang Peng breathed sighs of relief.

"It has finally subsided."

"It seems a Great Emperor is Undergoing Tribulation!" the two whispered.

"Then are we still going to this Forbidden Ground?" Wang Peng said.

"The water inside is too deep, I'm afraid I can't handle it. We'd better let the quasi-emperor of the clan come!" Wang Qiming said with lingering fear.

He looked up.

Lightning flashed in the high sky ahead, and the might was astonishing.

It turned out to be Xie Wushang's true Primordial Spirit Undergoing Tribulation within the Secret Realm of the Tree of Great Dao.

Although separated by a spatial boundary.

Outsiders could not see the scenes inside the Secret Realm of the Tree of Great Dao.

However, in the high sky, thousands of bolts of thunder struck down together.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, the cracks in the Void Realm were constantly extending.

That might was terrifyingly strong, already exceeding the Heavenly Tribulation of ordinary quasi-emperors.

Wang Qiming had lingering fears and didn't know what big shots were inside, so he didn't dare to rashly barge in.

They retreated far away to an area three hundred miles away.

"Fortunately! It is merely a mighty figure Undergoing Tribulation, not a world-destroying tribulation." Within the Secret Realm of the Abyss of the Fallen Sun, Cultivators of all clans were already able to get up and move freely. They looked up and breathed sighs of relief; just now, when the Heavenly Dao Avatar appeared, its might had suppressed mountains and rivers.

They felt that their Primordial Spirits were about to collapse at any moment.

It truly felt as if a world-destroying tribulation had descended.

Fortunately...

The heavenly might dissipated...

Only thunder was striking down, clearly indicating that someone was Undergoing Tribulation.

This allowed the Cultivators in the Secret Realm to finally breathe a sigh of relief.

...

In the Abyss of the Fallen Sun.

Within a certain huge valley.

Here, there was a huge sea of fire.

Beside it were towering fire trees, and one fire Luan after another flapped their wings, frolicking here.

On an island within the sea of fire.

There was a fire pool.

Whoosh!

A splash of water erupted.

Jiang Nianyang flew out from within, and then landed and sat cross-legged on a metal-refined lotus platform in the pool.

In the Sea of Consciousness, the spirit of tianyang treasure mirror was full of excitement. In its small hand, a piece of metal glowing with firelight was impressively floating.

This metal was wrapped by a wisp of flame from it.

"Haha, Heaven truly helps me! This wisp of sun gold stone approaching the Emperor grade... has not yet nurtured a true spirit... As long as I integrate it into my mirror body, polish it anew, and nurture it well, my mirror body will be able to fully recover."

"At that time, my Great Emperor Foundation will also be consolidated."

The spirit of tianyang treasure mirror spoke excitedly.

"Nianyang, while repairing the mirror body, Revered Master is afraid I won't be able to protect you. You must be careful." The spirit of tianyang treasure mirror said.

"Revered Master, rest assured, ordinary Cultivators cannot harm me yet!" Jiang Nianyang said.

"Good!" The spirit of tianyang treasure mirror nodded. With a hand incantation, it triggered the Dao patterns on the lotus platform.

Flames surged up on the Dao patterns, manifesting a light barrier with a radius of ten thousand meters, enveloping Jiang Nianyang and this fire pool within.

"This Restriction... can block a quasi-emperor's strike!" The spirit of tianyang treasure mirror said, "If you cannot block it, call for Revered Master again."

"Mn!" Jiang Nianyang nodded.

The body of the spirit of tianyang treasure mirror flashed, turning into a cluster of flames and sinking into the mirror.

Suddenly, flames surged inside the tianyang treasure mirror, evolving into a furnace that wrapped around the sun gold stone approaching the Emperor grade.

Under the burning of those flames, the sun gold stone began to soften slightly, and some Impurities were refined into nothingness.

When some of the gold stone turned into liquid, the spirit of tianyang treasure mirror guided it, flying toward its slightly defective mirror frame.

This mirror frame of its had many cracks, and some corners were missing in places.

If it was not repaired, it would be difficult to strike out a Great Emperor blow.

Even if it forcibly unleashed a Great Emperor-level attack, it would make it difficult for the mirror to withstand this kind of Law power, thereby continuing to crack.

Worsening its injuries.

Therefore, the tianyang treasure mirror urgently needed Emperor-grade gold stone to repair the mirror body.

Only in this way could it unleash a true Great Emperor strike.

...

Time passed in the snap of a finger.

Within the Secret Realm of the Tree of Great Dao.

In the high sky, the tribulation clouds disappeared.

Xie Wushang's true Primordial Spirit bathed in lightning, with black and white Qi lingering around its body, and a Dao Seal manifested between its brows.

Within the Dao Seal, a Small World was contained, and one thousand five hundred and thirty-six kinds of Laws floated up and down within his Dao Seal world.

From time to time, various Dao phenomena manifested.

Xie Wushang's Primordial Spirit opened its mouth and took a breath.

The lightning around his body turned into strands of residual Law Profound Truths, which were sucked into the Primordial Spirit, thereby merging into the Law Dao Seal between his brows.

"The Ninth Realm... completely consolidated..."

"Furthermore, I have condensed one thousand five hundred and thirty-six kinds of Laws... and even opened up my own unique Dao mark."

"Although it is the Ninth Realm... the power of the Laws within my body... far exceeds the Great Saint of the Eleventh Realm! It rivals a quasi-emperor."

This is stepping out on one's own Dao.

The gap between oneself and those ordinary Cultivators who follow the Dao of predecessors.

Between both sides, that chasm is unbridgeable.

If it were not like this, the Heavenly Dao Avatar would not have called Xie Wushang a heretic who could not exist in the world, and sought to execute him.

If not for the disaster prison bead protecting his body.

Xie Wushang would also find it difficult to walk out on his own path.

The Heavenly Dao...

Seems not to want anyone to exceed its control.

With a thought, Xie Wushang's Primordial Spirit entered the Sea of Consciousness with quite a bit of satisfaction.

"Not bad, not bad. Now that you have stepped out on your own Dao, once you attain the Dao and become an emperor in the future, you will definitely be invincible among peers."

Ji Qianyue flew over. She continuously scrutinized Xie Wushang's Primordial Spirit and praised it repeatedly.

At this moment, the Dao charm emitted from this Disciple gave her a feeling of being hard to see through and unfathomable.

It clearly had already surpassed the Dao and path of ordinary Cultivators.

"Creating one's own Dao is as hard as ascending to the heavens... For Wushang to want to attain the Emperor Dao, it is probably harder than for ordinary people!" Jiang Jiuyang said.

"No matter..." Xie Wushang wore a calm expression.

"The path is right beneath our feet. Only by walking across can we know what the path ahead is."

"If there is no path, I will forge a path."

Xie Wushang's gaze was resolute.