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The spiritual energy in the spirit world is more than a hundred times richer than that in the human world, and it carries a wild and pure primal power.

As soon as Han Li and the other ascended cultivators set foot on the land of the Spirit Realm, they were enveloped by this spiritual energy. Their meridians were like a dry riverbed receiving sweet rain, and their cultivation bottlenecks showed signs of loosening.

Everyone closed their eyes and regulated their breathing, their faces filled with ecstasy.

I'm certain this is the spirit world!
It is the sacred place of spiritual practice they have always dreamed of!

Unbeknownst to anyone, in the instant they were immersed in the infusion of spiritual energy, an invisible and intangible mark was quietly imprinted on the deepest part of their primordial spirits as they were cleansed by the laws of the spiritual realm.

This mark originates from the source of the Taixu Realm, resembling a wisp of chaotic energy, yet it contains Su Ning's will. It is neither domineering nor forceful, but rather a gentle guide, silently integrating into the subconscious of the ascendant.

Previously in the human realm, the "blessings of heaven and earth" of the revival of spiritual energy and the reopening of the ascension channels had already filled cultivators with gratitude for the unknown "heavenly way".

This soul imprint subtly guided this gratitude towards Su Ning of the "Heavenly Dao".

When Han Li and the others recall this opportunity in the future, Su Ning's image will naturally appear in their minds, and they will regard him as the "supreme being" who gave them a new life.

The seeds of awe and worship took root and sprouted deep in the soul, yet no one noticed anything amiss.

Even Han Li, who was mentally resilient and always vigilant, only felt a strange sense of closeness when he occasionally thought of Su Ning, which he took as respect for this "guide" and did not think much of it.

All of this is under Suning's control.

At this moment, he was in the Taixu Palace of Tianyuan City, with a wisp of Taixu Realm Origin Power swirling around his fingertips, establishing a faint connection with all the ascended cultivators through his Soul Imprint.

He gazed at the sky above the spirit realm outside the hall, a faint smile playing on his lips: "The spark of humanity has arrived; it's time to close the net in the spirit realm."

Half a month later, Han Li could no longer suppress his doubts and came to find Su Ning.

When he stepped into the Taixu Palace, he felt a vast aura rush towards him, as if the entire palace, and even the entire Tianyuan City, had merged with the pale golden figure in the palace.

Su Ning sat on the jade throne at the head of the hall, surrounded by a faint halo of chaotic light. Although he was close at hand, he gave people a sense of etherealness as if he were at the ends of the earth.

"Junior brother, it's been a long time." Su Ning spoke, his voice gentle yet carrying a power that penetrated the heart.

Han Li bowed respectfully, suppressing the shock in his heart: "Senior brother, I have come here to thank you for everything you have done for the cultivators of the human realm."

He paused, but ultimately failed to ask the question about the soul imprint.

Whenever he wanted to explore Su Ning's secrets, a strange sense of awe would well up in his heart, causing him to subconsciously suppress his thoughts.

Su Ning naturally knew what he was thinking, but she didn't point it out. She simply asked about the current situation in the human realm and his feelings during his ascension.

Finally, he raised his hand and a jade slip containing insights into cultivation in the Spirit Realm landed in Han Li's hand: "The laws of the Spirit Realm are different from those of the Human Realm. This slip may help you adapt more quickly. Cultivate diligently and do not waste this opportunity of heaven and earth."

Han Li accepted the jade slip, feeling even more grateful, and bowed to take his leave.

As he walked out of the Taixu Palace, he glanced back at the grand hall shrouded in a halo of light. He felt that Su Ning was hiding a secret that could overturn the entire spirit world, but he could no longer muster the slightest desire to investigate.

Three days later, a shocking piece of news came from the Taixu Palace, sweeping across the entire Spirit Realm like a thunderclap...

"Ancestor Su Ning, a Mahayana cultivator from the human realm, will trigger a celestial tribulation and ascend to the celestial realm in three months!"

The news sent shockwaves through all races!

Suning's rise has been so rapid that it's dazzling.

This legendary cultivator, who rose to prominence in just a few hundred years, single-handedly saved humanity from peril and suppressed all races in the spirit realm, is now attempting to ascend to the path of immortality!
"Is it true? Can the founder of Suning really succeed?"

"This is truly remarkable! The Spirit Realm is finally about to produce another ascendant!"

"I must go to Tianyuan City! I want to witness this historic moment with my own eyes!"

The news spread like wildfire, and not only human cultivators, but also powerful figures from other races in the Spirit Realm rushed towards Tianyuan City.

In an instant, the airspace surrounding Tianyuan City was filled with streaks of light and countless spirit boats, as cultivators, filled with awe and curiosity, gathered at this holy city of the human race.

Tianyuan City was bustling with activity.

Mo Jianli, a cultivator at the Mahayana stage, personally took command and mobilized all human resources to set up a protective array of eighty-one layers above Tianyuan City.

It is important to know that the power of the Celestial Tribulation is immense, and the slightest carelessness could affect the city and harm the innocent.

Xiang Zhili, along with Hu Laomo and Bai Laozu, were responsible for maintaining order and calming the cultivators from all sides. Ling Yuling, Ziling, and Song Yu were all watching their men nervously, because only they knew that Su Ning was going to risk his life this time.

Everyone is looking forward to that day after March.

Finally, the day of ascension arrived as scheduled.

Above Tianyuan City, the sky was cloudless and the sun shone brightly, yet a suffocating solemnity permeated the air.

Below, countless cultivators gathered densely inside and outside the city, completely silent, all eyes focused on the direction of the Taixu Palace.

At the appointed time (7-9 AM), the doors of the Taixu Palace slowly opened.

Su Ning, still dressed in a light gold robe, walked out slowly. He did not use any magical treasures or supernatural powers, but simply floated through the air, walking step by step towards the sky.

His steps were not fast, but they carried an indescribable rhythm, as if each step was on the nodes of the laws of heaven and earth.

When he reached a height of ten thousand feet in the sky, he stopped.

He looked down, his gaze sweeping over the crowd below.

Mo Jianli's expression was solemn, his eyes filled with admiration; Han Li stood at the front of the crowd, his gaze complex, a mixture of gratitude and awe; Old Ancestor Bai, Xiang Zhili, and Old Demon Hu stood side by side, their expressions carrying a hint of reluctance; Ling Yuling, Zi Ling, and Song Yu all had tears welling up in their eyes…

Su Ning's gaze lingered on each of their faces, then he slowly closed his eyes and gently released all suppression of his aura. Boom—!!!
An indescribable, immense pressure erupted from his body in an instant, sweeping across the heavens and earth like a tsunami!

The once clear sky suddenly darkened, not because dark clouds gathered, but because the entire void began to twist and fold, as if it could not withstand the pressure and would collapse at any moment!
Immediately afterwards, a deafening thunderclap resounded from the heavens!

This is no ordinary lightning, but a seven-colored divine lightning that annihilates immortals, containing the laws of the immortal realm!
The first lightning pillar, as thick as a mountain and multicolored, carried a terrifying power capable of annihilating a Nascent Soul cultivator. It tore through the sky and struck straight at Su Ning!

The cultivators below gasped in surprise, and Mo Jianli clenched his fists, his eyes filled with worry.

Is this the Celestial Tribulation? It's terrifying to this extent!

However, facing this devastating pillar of lightning, Su Ning remained standing with his hands behind his back, without even opening his eyes.

Just as the lightning pillar was a hundred feet away from him, an invisible force field suddenly spread out from his body, like a miniature world, firmly enveloping the lightning pillar.

The next moment, the lightning pillar that was enough to make even a Mahayana cultivator be on high alert was silently swallowed by the force field, like a stream flowing into the sea, and transformed into pure energy that merged into Su Ning's body.

"This...this is it?" An old cultivator below stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief.

Before the words were even finished, the second bolt of lightning had already struck!

This time, the lightning bolt was a deeper color and several times more powerful than the first one!
But the result was still the same: upon contact with Suning's force field, it was instantly swallowed up and absorbed.

One way, two ways, three ways...

The lightning bolts fell like a torrential rain, growing stronger and stronger, their color changing from seven to nine colors, and finally turning into a chaotic color, containing a terrifying power as if the world had been created!
Each bolt of lightning that struck sent shivers down the spines of the cultivators below. Even a Mahayana cultivator like Mo Jianli felt his soul tremble.

But Suning remained standing tall in the air, his posture upright, and the hem of his clothes did not even sway.

He was like an immortal god, remaining unharmed despite the ravages of celestial tribulations.

After the eighty bolts of immortal-destroying divine lightning, the tribulation clouds in the sky not only did not dissipate, but instead began to spin wildly, condensing into a huge, patterned eye of the heavenly Dao!

That eye was cold and ruthless, as if it could see through everything in the world. Within its pupil, a pillar of chaotic lightning was slowly gathering.

This is the final tribulation lightning, the Nine-Nine Chaos Heavenly Tribulation Lightning, which is also the most terrifying of the Immortal Tribulations!
"Not good! It's Chaos Tribulation Lightning!" Mo Jianli's expression changed drastically. "Fellow Daoist Su, he..."

Just when everyone thought Su Ning would defend with all his might, he slowly opened his eyes, a brilliant glint flashing in them.

"You've come at the perfect time!" He chuckled, his voice echoing throughout the heavens and earth. "With the help of this divine might, I can completely refine the Void Realm!"

As soon as he finished speaking, instead of retreating, he opened his arms wide, and a dazzling light suddenly burst forth from his dantian!
Within that light, a gigantic phantom slowly emerged...

That was the outline of a world, with mountains and rivers, sun, moon and stars, which was Suning's Taixu Realm!
Previously, the Taixu Realm had been hidden within his dantian.

Now, for the first time, it is fully revealed to the world!
"Na!"

Su Ning gave a low shout, his voice carrying an unquestionable will.

With a swift movement, he flew towards the chaotic tribulation lightning, simultaneously mobilizing the primal power of the Taixu Realm to swallow the tribulation lightning along with the Eye of Heaven into the Taixu Realm!
Rumble, rumble—! ! !
Within the Taixu Realm, an earth-shattering riot erupted instantly!

The power of the chaotic tribulation lightning raged wildly, destroying the mountains and rivers within its borders, while the Eye of Heaven continuously released the laws of the Immortal Realm, attempting to tear apart the origin of the Taixu Realm!
This is an extremely dangerous process. If you are not careful, the Taixu Realm will collapse and Su Ning will be destroyed!

The cultivators below held their breath, staring intently at the radiant phantom in the sky, their hearts filled with worry and prayer.

Time passed second by second, and the riots within the Taixu territory gradually subsided.

The power of that chaotic tribulation lightning was gradually devoured, decomposed, and fused by the primordial power of the Taixu Realm, transforming into energy that nourishes the world; the immortal laws released by the Eye of Heaven were also refined by Su Ning's will, becoming the new foundational laws of the Taixu Realm.

As the last trace of the riot dissipated, the light in the sky slowly receded.

The phantom of the Taixu Realm re-integrated into Su Ning's body. This time, it was no longer an independent magic weapon, but was completely merged with Su Ning's life.

He is the Taixu Realm, and the Taixu Realm is him!
Su Ning slowly opened his eyes; at this moment, his aura had completely changed.

It is no longer just powerful, but perfect, supreme, and unique!

He hovered high in the sky, surrounded by a faint glow, and wherever his gaze swept, all things bowed down in submission.

He could clearly sense that every wisp of spiritual energy and every law of the spirit world was within his perception. If he wished, he could change the landscape and alter the laws with a single thought.

"So this is true freedom and ease," Su Ning murmured to himself, a relieved smile appearing on his lips.

He took one last look at the crowd below...

Mo Jianli and the others were filled with fanatical worship, and millions of cultivators knelt down and kowtowed to him.

This land was once his battlefield, the home he protected, and now he can finally leave in peace.

Without another word, Su Ning's figure, surrounded by endless rosy light and ethereal celestial music, gradually became transparent and blurred, eventually turning into specks of light and dissipating into the world.

Instead of following the traditional path to ascension, he used the power of his own Taixu Realm to directly tear apart the endless void between the Spirit Realm and the Immortal Realm, embarking on a journey to a higher level.

Suning has taken off!
He left behind an eternal legend: the Taixu Palace, suspended above Tianyuan City, eternally guarding the human race, and a human race that rose to prominence and radiated boundless vitality because of him.

Outside the Spirit Realm, in the vast and boundless void of the Immortal Realm, a pale golden figure was slowly moving forward.

Ahead of him lies a broader stage, a more complex world, and a brand new legend that belongs to him.

Suning's story has only just begun.

...(End of chapter)