Chapter 001: Crossing Over
Yun Yang was unwilling to accept his fate; having already endured the atomic bomb, what else was there to fear? However, although he understood that his current body was called the Yuan Ying, a refined energy body condensed within a cultivator after achieving a certain level of mastery, he was completely ignorant of its specific uses. Moreover, he was unable to control it effectively. In this seemingly bottomless black hole, finding a way out had become a pressing issue.
"Completed," this was his last thought as the lightning struck the primordial spirit, crashing into his cave halfway up the mountain, directly penetrating deep into the base of the peak. As the smoke cleared, everything returned to tranquility.
After an unknown period of time, the little person slowly awakened. As he gradually understood what had happened, he burst into a fit of laughter, exclaiming, "Hahaha..." It turned out that at this moment, the little person, who was actually Yang Tian's primordial spirit, contained the soul of Yun Yang, the unfortunate gang leader from Earth, who had been killed by an atomic bomb. Surviving such a fate, it was no wonder he was so exhilarated.
As night fell, the heat dissipated, and the cold began to press in. It seemed as if the heavens had turned their face dramatically, with the transition from extreme heat to extreme cold occurring in the blink of an eye. The few cacti stood scattered, while all other forms of life appeared to be frozen. Suddenly, one of the cacti moved. If someone were here, they would surely notice that the cactus, after swaying, had grown noticeably taller. Was it supernatural? Or was it a transformation into something otherworldly? All other forms of life seemed to be frozen, and suddenly, one of the cacti moved. If someone were here, they would surely notice that the cactus, after swaying, had grown noticeably taller. Was it supernatural? Or was it a transformation into something otherworldly?
In the Americas, within a secret military base, several portly men in military uniforms were smirking. This time, a sudden surge of powerful energy fluctuations prompted nearly the entire realm of superpowers to mobilize. Although Country M appears to be the foremost power on the surface, it is hardly significant in the realm of superpowers. Faced with the hopelessness of competing for this power, the cunning high-ranking officials of Country M, harboring the thought that if they cannot possess it, they will not allow others to have it either, decided to annihilate this force. Thus, the unfortunate He - Tu - Shu Yunyang was fortunate enough to be treated to a nuclear bomb, likely the first person in history to experience such a fate.
Speaking of God, Yun Yang was once again filled with rage. Damn God, damn Satan. I merely went to Europe for a vacation, to enjoy the breeze, and inadvertently bought a piece of worthless stone that I still cannot identify. By chance, I accidentally stimulated the black and white eye in the middle of the stone, which resembles a Taiji diagram, and then, without warning, the stone vanished. Subsequently, I found myself being pursued. Let them chase me; if they send some foolish gangsters, the more the merrier. A single mental shock would suffice. However, gradually, werewolves, bats, and even vampires appeared. Even the slow-moving dark sorcerers, who would fall over with a gentle breeze, joined in the chaos. Who have I offended?
Sigh, is it really necessary to face destruction? Yang Tian hesitated, thinking that after holding on for so long, he still felt a sense of unwillingness. At that moment, the calamity clouds in the sky stirred again, and a golden lightning bolt struck down. Yang Tian quickly summoned his flying sword to meet it. With a loud crack, the already battered flying sword instantly turned to dust. The lightning, undeterred, collided with Yang Tian's battle armor, which immediately shattered as well. Yang Tian coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood. The first thunder of the fifth tribulation had finally passed, but without any magical artifacts, Yang Tian was left exposed like a naked infant before wild beasts, devoid of any hope.
Uncertain how much time had passed, at the bottom of the hole created by the lightning strike, a small figure suddenly stirred. The figure was completely naked, only the size of two palms, with one hand already severed and its body covered in scars. However, there was no blood flowing from it, nor was there a trace of blood at the wounds, as if it had always been that way. Indeed, this small figure was Yang Tian's primordial spirit, but it bore an additional lightning symbol mark on its forehead.
He let out a huge sigh of relief. Just as he was about to greet a few subordinates with Tu Shuyun, he suddenly felt as if the sky was pressing down on him. Before he could react, a large mushroom cloud rose from the ground. "Damn it, it's an atomic bomb," this thought barely crossed his mind when he was vaporized. At that moment, a flash of bright light suddenly appeared, and a black hole emerged out of nowhere. The bright light then vanished into the black hole, which subsequently disappeared, leaving only scorched sand on the ground and a gigantic mushroom cloud in the sky, confirming that something extraordinary had just occurred.
Now, he has come to understand that he has fortuitously traversed into a realm where cultivators abound, yet his current situation is as dire as it can be. Struck by lightning, his primordial spirit, although for reasons unknown has not yet dissipated, is on the verge of collapse. He finds himself at a loss for any solution, as he lacks knowledge of any cultivation techniques. Even the scant memories he has inherited provide no relevant guidance. Is he truly destined to perish in this manner?
When Yang Tianxun's Nascent Soul emerged, the calamity clouds in the sky gradually dissipated. According to common knowledge, as long as the person undergoing the tribulation transcends, the calamity clouds will automatically disperse, as if acknowledging the choice of the tribulation survivor. However, just as Yang Tian's Nascent Soul was about to enter the cave, a black hole suddenly appeared ahead, violently drawing in a bolt of lightning, which, mixed with a bright light, struck fiercely towards Yang Tian's Nascent Soul
Yun Yang felt very frustrated. As a young and accomplished mafia boss, nearly invincible against all underworld forces worldwide, and a level 8 psychic sovereign in the realm of supernatural abilities, he never imagined he would fall to such a state. If it weren't for his good fortune in encountering these few withered cacti today, which allowed him to absorb some meager moisture, he might have lost his life. Even when he first ventured out as a novice in the mafia, he had never faced such a predicament.
However, despite the excitement, once he gradually calmed down and processed the limited memories left by Yang Tian, he could no longer feel excited
This is quite the situation. It is understandable that Satan looks down on me, after all, I did seize his territory. But what the hell is God doing here, stirring up trouble? What kind of worthless knights and priests from the Church are getting involved? Usually, people just watch the two of them, sworn enemies, fight it out. Why are we caught in their combined struggle? Yun Yang found it hard to comprehend.
However, this was beyond his comprehension. Damn God, damn Satan, Yun Yang cursed in frustration. God? Satan? He was momentarily taken aback. At that moment, he recalled why so many people were pursuing him. Why had they even resorted to using an atomic bomb? Previously, he thought he had crossed some boundaries and offended other forces, but after the atomic bomb explosion, that was certainly impossible. Who would be so bored as to use an atomic bomb like a cannonball? That would invite condemnation from the entire world. Therefore, there could only be one question: what did they want to obtain, or what did they want to destroy?
The boundless desert stretched before him, his body ached all over, and the dizziness from overexertion of his mental faculties served as a constant reminder that God missed him
In the vast desert, the heat is oppressive, and the sun is exceedingly harsh. Apart from a few scattered, bare, and withered cacti, life seems nonexistent here, as if even the sand is about to melt. Suddenly, a rustling sound comes from the distance, accompanied by the jarring clatter of metal and fragmented cries of anguish. Then, a figure swiftly darts past, vanishing into the searing heat, and the desert returns to its normal sweltering state, as if everything were an illusion. Could it be a mirage? The rustling sound comes again from afar, accompanied by the jarring clatter of metal and fragmented cries of anguish. Then, a figure swiftly darts past, vanishing into the searing heat, and the desert returns to its normal sweltering state, as if everything were an illusion. Could it be a mirage?
The little man furrowed his brows, looking around in confusion at m. hetushu. comcom, "What kind of place is this? Wasn't I blown up by an atomic bomb? Could it be..." Before he could think further, a rush of fragmented memories flooded in, and the little man rolled his eyes before blissfully fainting again
Yun Yang was unaware that when he recklessly pierced that rotten stone with his mental power, a shocking and suffocating force emanated from his direction, felt by all the superpowered individuals in the world, including those who worshipped Satan's dark powers, the Church that believed in God, domestic cultivators, overseas sorcerers, and various other ability users. It rippled out like a stone suddenly thrown into calm water. This astonishing power led to Yun Yang's troubles; such terrifying strength made everyone desire to control it. Therefore, upon discovering him as the culprit, he had become even more of a target than Tang Zeng. Meanwhile, his subordinates, the overseas sorcerers, and various ability users felt the same overwhelming force, and in the process of rushing to rescue him, some were injured, some died, leaving only Seven Kill still searching for him.
Fortunately, I had already sent a message to my subordinates the day before yesterday. Once my elite black troops arrive, heh heh, Yun Yang's lips curled into a wicked smile. I need to think carefully about how to take my revenge. As for the strength of my subordinates, Yun Yang trusts them just as much as he trusts himself, especially the leader of his subordinates, the Seven Killers of the Big Dipper, who is a reincarnation of a god of death.
As time slowly passed, Yun Yang finally regained some energy. When he stood up, preparing to leave, he suddenly noticed a figure darting in the distance. He immediately concealed himself in the sand pile, readying for an ambush, for he knew that in his current condition, he could not escape those pursuing him. He had no choice but to fight desperately for a slim chance of survival. As the figure approached, just as he was about to launch his surprise attack, he suddenly realized that it was none other than his subordinate, Qi Sha.
But why have I been chased for two days, crossing from Europe to the Sahara Desert, and still not seen any trace of them? Could it be that the entire world of supernatural abilities is coming together to hunt me down? This is the only possibility that could stop them, but I can't be that charming, right? When I was seizing territory before, I didn't see those behind-the-scenes players being that excited either. I just can't figure it out. This is the only possibility that could stop them, but I can't be that charming, right? When I was seizing territory before, I didn't see those behind-the-scenes players being that excited either. I just can't figure it out.
At this moment, Yang Tian wore a wry smile on his face, feeling somewhat helpless. As a solitary cultivator, he had endured countless hardships to finally reach the tribulation stage. However, he was not prepared for the tribulation. Unlike those affiliated with sects, who often possessed decent tribulation artifacts or good elixirs, he had only a nearly worn-out flying sword and a battle armor on the verge of collapse. All that remained was a small vial of recovery elixirs. His nascent soul had lost its brilliance, and his strength was nearing exhaustion. Although he had already passed the first four tribulations of the six-fold heavenly tribulation, given his current condition, he was certain he would not be able to overcome the next one.
Just when he was extremely troubled, suddenly, he recalled something he had not paid attention to: how he had come to be here. Logically, if an atomic bomb were to explode, there would be nothing left, yet he had somehow traversed through time and space, which was quite strange
At last, Yang Tian made up his mind; there was no other choice but to resort to a military solution. With a sense of reluctance, Yang Tian immediately plunged his consciousness into his primordial infant, controlling it to exit his body and swiftly fly towards the cave dwelling at the foot of the peak.
In the realm of cultivation, on Tianyuan Star, at Yunli Peak, the sky is overcast with dark clouds, and thunder rumbles with flashes of lightning. If one looks closely, they will notice a somewhat disheveled figure standing proudly beneath the storm. Those familiar with the cultivation world would certainly recognize that someone is undergoing a tribulation.
After a moment, a head emerged, to be precise, a human head. Of course, there was also a body that slowly crawled out. It was certain that this was a person, with all limbs intact, but the clothes were in tatters, to the extent that even a beggar would not want them. Perhaps having just crawled out of the sand, the individual was covered in a layer of dust, resembling a wild man that could frighten anyone.