Quick Travel to the Clouds

Chapter 439: 1 Road to Immortality 30

Yun Chu's figure seemed as small as a mustard seed below, yet it seemed like the center of the entire world.

She stood in mid-air, dressed in a simple and elegant moon-white Taoist robe. After three hundred years of precipitation, she had washed away all the worldly desires. Her aura was harmonious and flawless, returning to her original nature. She merged with the loneliness and coldness of the endless ice field behind her, forming a subtle confrontation with the heavens.

This is the threshold of ascension, breaking the void to prove the truth, and ascending to heaven!

“Boom—Crack!!”

Without any warning, a purple bolt of lightning, thicker than a mountain, that tore through the universe, came crashing down with a will of destruction that could annihilate all living things!

Yun Chu raised her eyes slightly, clear as a cold pond or ancient well, reflecting the devastating lightning, yet she showed no fear. She didn't even use her magic weapon, but with her right hand, her fingers together like a sword, she gently slashed at the world-destroying lightning.

"Hey!"

The cold sword light was not brilliant, but condensed to the extreme, as if it was the first ray of light when the world was first created. It shot out from her fingertips and split the thunder that was powerful enough to flatten the mountains in the middle!

The vast force of thunder exploded to both sides, transforming into billions of tiny electric snakes that spread out and struck the walls of the Black Ice Abyss, leaving bottomless ravines and scorch marks, but failed to harm the white figure in the center at all.

In the distance, among the hidden crowd, a gaze filled with resentment and unwillingness was fixed on the center of the calamity cloud.

Qin Yunmeng hid behind a huge ice peak. With his cultivation in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, he would be considered an Earthly Immortal in ordinary circumstances. However, under the might of the ascension calamity that shook the heavens and the earth, he seemed so dim and fragile.

Her once beautiful face was twisted by jealousy, and in her eyes was an unextinguished fire that consumed all reason.

"Impossible! On what basis... on what basis can she be favored by Heaven!" Qin Yunmeng's teeth were almost broken, his nails dug deep into his palms, bleeding without him realizing it.

She roared softly, but her voice was drowned out by the roar of thunder. "Yun Chu! You've taken away my chance and cut off my path to immortality! So what if my foundation is unstable? So what if I'm haunted by inner demons? It's all your fault! It's all your fault! Today's heavenly tribulation is your retribution! Kill her! Destroy her body and soul!"

The system in her body had long been dormant and dim, having lost the support of those heaven-defying opportunities. Her identification function had degraded by ninety-nine percent, and she was unable to understand the mysteries of the heavenly tribulation. Only an almost insane curse remained.

Three hundred years have passed, and Yun Chu has made great progress in his cultivation, but she has wasted her time in jealousy and searching for the so-called "stolen" luck. Her heart of Taoism has been clouded, and her cultivation has been stuck in the bottleneck of the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, making it difficult to make any progress.

Each thunderbolt was more ferocious than the last. After the purple lightning came the red thunder, the scorching wind thunder, and the Nine Nether Evil Wind Thunder! The entire Beiming Ice Abyss was shattered to pieces, ice shards and lightning and fire flew everywhere, and cracks in space appeared and disappeared like black centipedes.

Yun Chu finally stopped being so arrogant and took out treasures that had been refined for thousands of years and were truly peerless.

The black ice spirit shield spun around and turned into a giant shield that was a hundred feet long, able to withstand the raging waves of red thunder.

A ray of innate sword light that had been nurtured for three hundred years was like a galaxy of rays, cutting through Bei Feng.

Finally, she offered up an ancient green lamp. The light was as small as a bean and flickered unsteadily, but it emitted a warm and tenacious light of life - it was made from the remaining essence of the Nine-Leaf Exquisite Jade Heart Lotus and the traces of the Great Dao bestowed by the True Lord Xin Ning.

The green light halo spread out, and it actually eliminated the Nine Nether Evil Wind and Thunder that corroded the soul and froze the spirit!

"Nine nines return to one! The inner demon calamity is coming!" The voice of the knowledgeable immortal ancestor trembled.

At the heart of the calamity cloud, an eerie silence descended. No more thunder, no more fierce winds, only a whispering murmur powerful enough to stir the deepest fear in the soul, reaching deep into the Purple Palace.

At this moment, the light and shadow in front of Yun Chu's eyes changed.

She didn't see any specific enemy illusions.

Qin Yunmeng's resentful and ferocious face flashed by for only a moment, and then disappeared like smoke.

Even the scene of his death in his previous life and Qin Yunmeng watching coldly was clearly reflected.

However, all the scenes were like flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water. In the reflection of Yun Chu's heart as cold as ice and his consciousness as deep as the abyss, not a single ripple was caused.

Love, hate, gratitude, resentment, past and present lives, had long since been transformed into a clear understanding of life and death, transcending cause and effect, through three hundred years of cultivation and enlightenment. She watched it all as if watching a shadow play that had nothing to do with her, her heart calm.

"The Tao is both ruthless and compassionate, and all attachments are illusory." A soft humming sounded from Yun Chu's heart, cleansing his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Om-!"

Deep in the calamity clouds, the suffocating aura of destruction suddenly dissipated.

Instead, the sky was filled with the purest and most melodious music. The heavy calamity clouds retreated to the sides like a curtain, revealing the boundless universe and starry sky behind them.

A beam of extremely pure white fairy light, emitting an aura that can cleanse all things, descended from the sky and gently enveloped Yun Chu!

The immortal light was like water, washing away all the dust and fatigue she had accumulated while undergoing the tribulation. Her damaged body instantly recovered in the immortal light, even becoming better than before, with her skin as white as jade and shimmering with precious light.

Yun Chu's aura rose steadily, and the mysterious Taoist rhyme spread out. The sense of harmony with this world was rapidly peeling away, revealing the majesty of the immortal way that did not belong to the mortal world.

Thousands of rays of rosy light, a thousand auspicious colors! Countless feathers of pure light, like petals, drifted down in the celestial light. A rainbow bridge, spanning heaven and earth, faintly appeared in the clouds, leading to an unknown celestial realm.

Countless cultivators in Beiming Tianyuan, regardless of whether they knew each other or not, and regardless of their cultivation level, all felt something at this moment, and subconsciously prostrated themselves on the ground, paying the highest respect to the vague figure in the center of the immortal light.

This is life's natural reverence for a higher level, and the most instinctive congratulations to those who can expect the great way!

"Success...success...ascension! It's the real ascension!" Countless people had tears in their eyes as they witnessed this scene that almost only existed in legends.

Behind the ice peak, the twisted face filled with a vicious curse instantly stiffened, then turned even paler and more dejected. Beneath the aura of immortal light, Qin Yunmeng's resentment was as small as dust, leaving not even a trace in the world.

"No... Impossible..." Qin Yunmeng fell to the ground in a daze, and the last bit of luck was completely shattered by the fairy light that penetrated the universe.

The light of ascension illuminated the cracks in her foundation and the inner demons churning in her sea of ​​consciousness, making it impossible to repair them.

The rainbow bridge became more and more solid, and the fairy light gathered, gently lifting Yun Chu's figure.

Yun Chu looked back one last time, his eyes clear as he swept calmly across the shattered and newly reborn Beiming Ice Abyss below, across those awed faces, and also across the shadow of the ice peak—without sadness or joy, without hatred or resentment, as if sweeping across a speck of dust.

Then, Yun Chu took a step forward, and his figure merged into the vast rainbow bridge.

The fairy light gradually faded, the rainbow bridge disappeared, the calamity clouds dissipated, and only the endless starry sky remained deep and profound.

Take heaven and earth as your mirror, and walk the path of truth alone.

The history of the cultivation world has opened a new page.

The legend of Yun Chu has since transcended the mortal world and returned to the eternal immortal path, while Qin Yunmeng's resentment and unwillingness eventually turned into unknown dust and completely dissipated in the icy wind.