141: Chapter 141 Heavenly Flames Burn His Body, This Little Guy is Doomed!

Zhao Yi spat.

He looked up at the sky; the tribulation cloud had fully developed.

This speed—it was as fast as his own Breakthrough speed.

"Come!" Zhao Yi reached out, and the great sumeru treasure hoe appeared in his hand.

Approximate also joined in the fun, transforming into a golden ribbon; this time, it did not enter Zhao Yi's Sea of Consciousness but instead floated behind his head.

After thinking about it, Zhao Yi ultimately could not bear to take out the golden palace floating jade palace.

That thing was a place for sleeping; the lightning fire bricks came from the Wuxiang Sect, and the golden palace floating jade palace was refined by Li Yingzhen—neither was produced by the System. To be honest, Zhao Yi was a bit disdainful of it.

It was fine for resting or Cultivating normally, but Zhao Yi had never considered using it for Undergoing Tribulation.

Boom!

The lightning in mid-air bared its fangs and brandished its claws.

The dark, oppressive tribulation cloud was almost pressing down on top of Zhao Yi's head.

This momentum clearly indicated it wanted to swallow Zhao Yi alive.

"Damn it."

"Isn't it just digging for some Spirit Stones?"

"Is this damn Heavenly Dao short-circuited? Is it necessary to hound me to death like this?"

It could only be said that Zhao Yi was bold; with the tribulation cloud looming over his head, he still dared to complain about the Heavenly Dao, and the outcome was destined.

A bolt of lightning as thick as a water bucket smashed down directly onto his head.

Not only did it pierce right through Zhao Yi, but the barren mountain beneath his feet, which had originally been lush and green, was also scorched pitch black by the strike.

"Whew~"

Zhao Yi opened his mouth and exhaled a puff of black smoke.

"That was damn exhilarating."

"Unfortunately, it didn't kill me."

At this very moment, Zhao Yi was still being stubborn.

What Zhao Yi did not know was that from the moment he started Undergoing Tribulation, countless Cultivators across the entire Anning Prefecture and even the entire Hezhou Prefecture were fleeing in droves, either tearing through space, activating Teleportation Arrays, or, at the very least, boarding flying boats.

Even Li Yingzhen, who trusted Zhao Yi relatively more, was already two thousand li away.

Even so, the guards accompanying Li Yingzhen were still urging,

"Fourth Master, let's go a bit further."

"Mining Envoy Zhao's last Undergoing Tribulation claimed the lives of twenty-eight Mahayana Cultivators from the Nine Sects. The Nine Sects, which had been at their peak for tens of thousands of years, fell into decline just like that."

"According to the experience from last time, this is not a safe distance."

Li Yingzhen...

"Then let's go even further."

Her figure flickered, and when she reappeared, she was already five thousand li away.

"This should be safe, right?"

At such a distance, Zhao Yi's Lightning Tribulation could no longer be seen with the naked eye, but this was a world of Cultivation, so normal Cultivators naturally used their Divine Thought.

Thus, countless Divine Thoughts gathered outside Zhao Yi's tribulation cloud, distorting the Void Realm near the cloud.

"Why are there so many Cultivators?"

Li Yingzhen suddenly felt something was wrong.

Among the many Divine Thoughts, a portion clearly carried baleful energy; they obviously did not look like Human Race practitioners.

"Could it be the Spirit Race?"

"Aren't they in the Far West Land?"

"Oh no, Zhao Yi is in danger!"

Judging that Zhao Yi was in danger, Li Yingzhen could no longer concern herself with the tribulation cloud.

"Go, hide the immortal martial divine cannon near where Zhao Yi is Undergoing Tribulation. If anyone harbors ill intentions, send them away."

The current Great Yin Immortal Dynasty was not lacking in Top-Grade Spirit Stones. Even if that legendary figure made a move, Li Yingzhen was confident she could break her hand.

Meanwhile, Zhao Yi, the central figure, was hovering beneath the tribulation cloud, feeling somewhat leisurely at this moment.

Countless Lightning Tribulations were all absorbed by the great sumeru treasure hoe, and by the time they fell onto him, their power was no longer significant.

Zhao Yi didn't even use his Qi; he resisted it solely with the strength of his Physical Body.

"This Lightning Tribulation doesn't seem like much, does it?"

"Could it be that even the Heavenly Dao has its off days?"

Recalling the Hundred Day Fire and Thunder Tribulation back then, Zhao Yi had narrowly escaped death, and during the last misfortune tribulation, Zhao Yi had almost died of frustration.

He hadn't expected that breaking through from the Late Stage of the Body Integration Realm to the Early Stage of the Mahayana Realm would be so much less powerful than Zhao Yi had imagined.

"I don't know what I was afraid of before."

"Sigh!"

"It's all the fault of following the crowd."

"What's this about Death Cultivators or not?"

"Isn't this quite normal?"

Zhao Yi was still showing off.

"Hmm?"

Before his boastful words had even faded, Zhao Yi's expression changed.

This was because the tribulation cloud in mid-air had changed, turning from its original black-red to fiery red.

The tribulation cloud, stretching for three hundred li, was like burning hot charcoal, casting a red glow on Zhao Yi's face.

In the Great Yin Immortal Capital, Li Xuanye, who had been lying on his side, suddenly sat up straight and muttered to himself,

"Heavenly Fire Incinerates the Body? This is troublesome."

In the Far West Land, a hazy figure was lying on her side. Her exquisite curves rose and fell, and at a glance, she was clearly a beauty. Her crisp voice laughed: "Heavenly Fire Incinerates the Body, this little fellow is doomed!"

Zhao Yi, who was focused on the changes in the Lightning Tribulation, did not know that two big shots were watching him.

"This?"

"Why is it a bit hot?"

"Is it another fire Lightning Tribulation?"

Zhao Yi frowned. Although he had not yet successfully Undergone Tribulation, his cultivation was undoubtedly at the Mahayana Stage.

Back at the Foundation Establishment Realm, he had already been immune to cold and heat. Now, with Mahayana Stage cultivation, he was actually feeling heat—one could only imagine how high the temperature of that red cloud was!

"Hiss~"

"Ouch!"

"Damn, it's so hot!"

The red tribulation clouds seemed to have agreed, tilting toward Zhao Yi all at once.

Sheets of red clouds landed and instantly turned into a sea of fire.

Even with Zhao Yi's Mahayana Stage cultivation, he was burned so badly that he kept jumping around.

In the sea of fire, the more Zhao Yi jumped, the more miserable he was burned.

He wanted to tear through space to escape, but the space had been frozen.

"Spirit Stone Traverse Art!"

Zhao Yi intended to use the Spell rewarded by the System to escape, but as soon as he took out the Spirit Stone, before he could even chant the incantation, the Spirit Stone melted.

"Oh my god!"

"So hot, so hot!"

Zhao Yi felt like a live duck on an iron pan, jumping back and forth throughout the sea of fire.

Although a voice from the netherworld had been constantly preventing Zhao Yi from using Spells, Zhao Yi ultimately couldn't help it.

"Fire Isolation Spell!"

A transparent air shield appeared outside Zhao Yi's body.

"Great Wind and Rain Spell!"

"Cloud Gathering Spell!"

"Rain Summoning Art!"

"Wind and Thunder Water Drawing Art!"

...

After casting over a dozen Spells in a row, Zhao Yi regretted it.

Not only did he not summon a single drop of rain, but the fire actually followed Zhao Yi's Fire Isolation Spell and burned into his body.

"What a great Fire Isolation Spell; this damn thing has become a Fire Attraction Spell, a death-seeking Spell."

Zhao Yi could only sit cross-legged in the Void Realm, circulating his Qi to resist the Heavenly Fire that had invaded his body.

The burning from both inside and out quickly made Zhao Yi delirious.

Just as he was about to lose consciousness, Zhao Yi bit his tongue hard, which barely kept him a bit clear-headed.

"What's that smell?"

"It smells so good!"

Looking back, he realized his own butt had been roasted.

"I'm speechless."

"Before achieving immortality, I've been roasted first."

Zhao Yi did not notice that his butt, which had been burned until it smelled fragrant, went from roasted to charred, and then turned into black charcoal.

However, a glimmer of white light appeared within the black charcoal, looking like newborn white flesh.

"No, I cannot be a roasted person."

Zhao Yi decided to struggle one more time.

"golden palace floating jade palace!"

"Immovable Void Technique."

The moment the golden palace floating jade palace enveloped his body, Zhao Yi also cast the Immovable Void Technique.

In his heart, Zhao Yi still had a bit of fantasy, hoping that the Immovable Void Technique would be effective and that by hiding in the Void Realm, he could dodge this Heavenly Fire.

However, Zhao Yi was disappointed.

Soon, the Heavenly Fire burned the golden palace floating jade palace until it became transparent—this was due to the fire-insulating Materials added when Li Yingzhen refined the Fuyu Palace.

The floor of the Fuyu Palace was also burned until it was glowing red, and the Spirit Stones that had been hidden inside the Fuyu Palace were all melted.

When he felt that scorching flame again, Zhao Yi, hiding in the Void Realm, fell into despair.