358: Chapter 358 The Gods Are Wrathful!

Deep within the Great Void, tens of millions of miles away.

The Yuanmu Grotto-Heaven suddenly underwent an earth-shattering upheaval.

Boom!

The originally gray sky was instantly dyed a dazzling cyan-gold by this vast Power of Wood Virtue.

The clouds were crudely torn apart.

Countless cyan-gold chains of Laws crisscrossed the horizon.

The Grotto-Heaven world welcomed an unprecedented Law dimensional ascension.

The earth began to tremble violently.

The boundaries of the Grotto-Heaven, originally spanning millions of square kilometers, were forcibly burst open by this violent vitality.

The spatial barriers let out a groan, unable to bear the burden.

It expanded outward at high speed.

Ten times!

The area exploded by a full ten times in just a few breaths!

The hard crust was cleanly torn open into bottomless rifts.

Countless towering mountains rose from the ground, piercing straight into the clouds.

The Spiritual Qi crystal essences deep within the Spiritual Veins were forcibly squeezed to the surface, turning into surging rivers pouring into the newly formed basins.

The indigenous creatures within the Grotto-Heaven fell into extreme panic.

Mortals dropped their farming tools and knelt on the violently shaking mud.

They clutched their heads tightly, letting out desperate wails.

Low-level Cultivators were also scared until their Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering.

Their proud magic power was as fragile as an ant before this heaven-reaching and earth-penetrating creative power.

"Heavenly punishment! This is heavenly punishment!"

"The god is angry!"

People knelt before the altars, kowtowing until their heads were bloodied.

The Foundation Establishment Stage Sect Masters, who were usually high and mighty, were now all paralyzed on the ground in fear.

Their proud Sect-protecting Formations were cleanly crushed into powder before the rising mountains.

Their worldview collapsed layer by layer before the absolute power.

Tens of millions of miles away, within Qingsong Heaven.

Master Cangbai carried the sleeping Ye Rong, rushing toward the Withered Pine with a heart full of joy.

He didn't notice at all that the perfect cauldron he was holding had just completed a world-shaking cross-Realm plunder.

Gu Changsheng lay dormant deep within Ye Rong's spiritual terrace, feeling the feedback of skyrocketing cultivation from his main body.

This old dog's thousands of years of accumulation were truly incredibly rich.

Just one sip of the Top-grade Wood Essence at the bottom of the spiritual spring was worth hundreds of years of bitter cultivation in the Grotto-Heaven.

The absolute crushing force brought by information asymmetry allowed him to move with ease in this dead-end game of Possession.

Old thing, keep dreaming your beautiful dreams.

When my main body reaches the Golden Core Late Stage, I'll even uproot this Grotto-Heaven of yours.

Gu Changsheng sat atop the clouds, looking down at the ugly display of the sentient beings below.

The perspective of a creator brought absolute indifference.

He did not offer any comfort.

The expansion of the Grotto-Heaven must be accompanied by the destruction of the old order.

Only the most extreme fear can give birth to the purest Power Of Will of faith.

The upheaval lasted for a full half-month.

When the earth finally stopped trembling, the cyan-gold light on the sky reached its peak.

A Cyan Spiritual Rain containing extreme vitality poured down without warning.

The raindrops were as large as thumbs, hitting the charred soil.

A thick medicinal fragrance instantly filled the entire Grotto-Heaven.

The moment the withered trees touched the rainwater, they sprouted new buds and grew rapidly.

The barren desert was cleanly covered by green vegetation.

An elderly Loose Cultivator, stuck at the Qi Refining Third Layer for over ten years, lay desperately in the ruins waiting for death.

A drop of Cyan Spiritual Rain fell into his withered mouth.

A violent burst of vitality exploded within his Dantian.

The old Cultivator suddenly sat upright, his bones making a popping sound like beans.

The Meridians that had been stagnant for years were forcibly widened, and the Bottleneck of the Qi Refining Middle Stage was kicked to pieces.

"I've achieved a Breakthrough?"

The old Cultivator looked at his hands, which had regained their vitality, in disbelief.

Wild joy instantly overwhelmed his reason.

He knelt directly in the mud and kowtowed frantically toward the sky.

Similar scenes were playing out frantically all over the Grotto-Heaven.

Countless low-level Cultivators saw their cultivation rise steadily under the nourishment of the spiritual rain.

Desperate wails instantly turned into fanatical cheers.

"A miracle! This is a miracle!"

"Thank the Lord for the blessing!"

A massive amount of Power Of Will, devoid of any Impurities, poured frantically into Gu Changsheng's Golden Core through the mysterious Law channels.

The Dao patterns on the Golden Core became increasingly profound.

Those usually high-and-mighty Sect Elders, seeing their Disciples achieve Breakthroughs one after another, were completely shaken in their worldview.

They finally realized that this was not a heavenly punishment at all, but a supreme blessing.

The balance of faith tilted instantly, and everyone prostrated themselves toward the sky.

Deep within an isolated peak strictly sealed by a Formation in the center of the Grotto-Heaven.

A-Gu, one of the Old Ancestors of the three major Sects, was sitting cross-legged in the dark Immortal Cave.

He had been in death seclusion for several centuries.

Relying on that mantra and binding himself to a Spiritual Vein, he had survived for nearly a thousand years; now his Physical Body was withered and his Lifespan was near its end.

As one of the earliest pioneers in this world to step onto the path of cultivation, he had forcibly pushed his cultivation to the Foundation Establishment Great Perfection.

But the path forward was cut off.

The Law ceiling of the Grotto-Heaven locked all natives firmly at the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Those who tried to forcibly Breakthrough were all struck into fly ash by the Lightning Tribulation.

Over a thousand years, watching generations of juniors die of old age at the Foundation Establishment Stage, that kind of despair was enough to drive anyone mad.

A-Gu suddenly opened his eyes.

A terrifying glint burst from his cloudy eyes.

He sensed the violent movements of the surrounding Spiritual Qi.

More importantly, the invisible shackle pressing down on his head that made it hard for him to breathe had loosened.

A-Gu cleanly shattered the stone door of the Immortal Cave.

Dragging his aged body, he stepped out of the isolated peak in one stride.

He looked up, staring fixedly at the cyan-gold sky.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it was just a brilliant display of light and shadow.

But in the eyes of a Cultivator like A-Gu at the Foundation Establishment Great Perfection.

On that ultimate chasm that had suppressed the Grotto-Heaven for a thousand years and struck down countless Prodigies, a huge crack had appeared.

Deep within the crack, there was a terrifying Law aura that transcended Foundation Establishment.

A-Gu's chest rose and fell violently.

His withered hands clenched tightly, nails piercing his palms.

He had waited for this day for far too long.

The path was open.

A trace of mysterious Law opportunity quietly fell through the crack in the sky.

It happened to land upon A-Gu's spiritual terrace.

It was the projection of the Wither and Flourish Dao patterns from Gu Changsheng's Golden Core.

One half was full of vitality, the other half was deathly cold.

A-Gu's whole body shook violently.

The true intent of the Wither and Flourish Law, which intertwined life and death, rampantly washed over his established understanding of cultivation.

He cleanly sat down cross-legged and directly triggered his Qi atop the isolated peak.

The surrounding Cyan Spiritual Rain was frantically pulled into his body.

His parched Meridians once again emitted a terrifying suction force.

"Damn heaven."

A-Gu's voice was hoarse, revealing a ruthless determination to burn his bridges.

"You've trapped me for a thousand years; today, I shall crush this cage!"

Without the slightest hesitation, he ignited all the True Essence in his body.

He charged toward that legendary, non-existent Realm.

Even if he were to be shattered to pieces, he would die on the path to a higher Realm.

And in the Far North of the Grotto-Heaven.

There was a bottomless abyss covered in snow and ice all year round.

Even the most ferocious Yao Beasts dared not set foot there.

At the very moment the crack appeared in the sky.

Within the Ten-thousand-year Profound Ice at the very bottom of the abyss.

A surge of Blood Fiend Qi that had been dormant for a thousand years quietly awakened.