I'm in Shrouding the Heavens Practicing Eternal Life

A power so immense that even Luo Mo's current divine sense couldn't fully fathom it erupted within him. Yet, it didn't harm him; instead, it gently integrated into his body, as a profound and immeasurable source of power bloomed like a flower.

Luo Mo's Heaven and Earth Dharma Form and the Three Thousand Great Daos operated, effortlessly extracting the original power of the Congenital Holy Body Dao Embryo from this drop of Beginningless Emperor Blood. Two interwoven and fused radiances blessed him, then slowly merged into his body, into the gate of his Origin Divine Treasure.

Power… immense power…

This was no longer the limited imitation of physical origins that Luo Mo had previously comprehended on his own. Instead, it was the refined essence blood from the Beginningless Great Emperor's later years, containing the origin of his physique and the ability to summon his Dao body, now injecting the power of the Congenital Holy Body Dao Embryo into him.

Luo Mo's body flickered twenty thousand times in an instant, like the source of the aurora. Even the empty void of space echoed with high-frequency vibrations. This starry sky seemed to harbor an ancient divine White Tiger, as the sounds of tiger and leopard thunder resonated within Luo Mo, vibrating the outer universe, triggering resonance for hundreds of millions of miles, as the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth responded in harmony.

Congenital Dao Embryo, this is the power of the Congenital Dao Embryo!

The Heavenly Tribulation Disc behind Luo Mo also resonated. The Congenital Dao Embryo's innate ability to resonate with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, coupled with the Heavenly Tribulation Disc, was simply a perfect match.

However, the influence of the Heavenly Tribulation Disc was limited. After the River of Myriad Laws scattered, it was quickly stabilized, and streams of brilliant spells bombarded the Undying Thunder Talisman.

Despite the Undying Thunder Talisman's strength, it could only annihilate a small portion of the spells before being overwhelmed, like a lone boat swaying in the wind and rain, battered by the raging waves. Even though it was forged from immortal metal, it was constantly twisting and deforming, almost pierced through.

Luo Mo hurriedly recalled the Undying Thunder Talisman. He only intended for the Undying Thunder Talisman and the Heavenly Tribulation Disc to block for a while, giving himself more time to refine the Beginningless Emperor Blood and become stronger.

But there were simply too many Thunder Saints who were Heavenly Tribulation incarnations. Many Thunder Saints directly bombarded him, without even using spells. They themselves were the weapons; this was their fighting style.

Clang clang clang… Bang!

The Undying Thunder Talisman returned to Luo Mo's hand at an even faster speed, now bearing hundreds of fist prints and palm marks, as well as imprints from magical artifacts. The Undying Thunder Talisman, once hailed as indestructible, was now extremely miserable, like a tattered cloth with many holes, finger marks, and spear punctures. The fists and palms had left concave imprints, while knives and axes had left scratches.

The Thunder incarnations under the Heavenly Tribulation, each strike they launched carried the Dao principles of their previous lives. This was also a process by which the Heavenly Tribulation helped cultivators temper their magical artifacts, allowing them to imprint Dao principles onto the artifacts and improve their quality. Especially the marks left by the incarnations of ancient emperors, which were treasures for cultivators.

But Luo Mo's Thunder Talisman, forged from nine types of immortal metal, had been beaten into this state. If he delayed any longer, it definitely wouldn't be upgraded, but would be beaten into scrap metal.

Too many bestowed Dao principles would lead to death by overfeeding.

Just like now, the Undying Thunder Talisman had no empty space left.

Void was always the first to arrive, suddenly erupting from a space crack with no ripples, launching an attack. The mirror light was dazzling, the crystal light piercing through the deep space.

Luo Mo flicked his finger, a golden light flashing across it.

Clang!

The crystal light shot by the Void Mirror was shattered by a finger flick, shattering like glass, scattering into cracks filling the starry sky. The remaining Thunder Saints who arrived rushed into these cracks and were instantly dismembered by the twisted and broken space, showing its immense power.

This time, Luo Mo didn't continue running, because the blood energy contained in the Beginningless Emperor Blood was too vast. What he needed now was the origin of the Congenital Holy Body Dao Embryo contained in the Beginningless Emperor Blood, which could help Luo Mo achieve his Saintly Dao.

Beginningless's Dao principles were also useful; he could use them to comprehend the Beginningless Sutra in the future.

On the contrary, it was the energy, because after the origin of the Congenital Holy Body Dao Embryo and Beginningless's Dao principles were stripped out by Luo Mo, the remaining vast pure blood energy was simply difficult to consume.

Even with the Great Blood Soul Technique, it was impossible for him to swallow such terrifying blood energy in a normal way. This was, after all, a drop of a Great Emperor's essence blood!

He needed to borrow external force to refine such a drop of essence blood containing boundless blood energy.

Luo Mo's body almost completely transformed into transparency, flickering at a high frequency of more than twenty thousand times per breath. Cracks constantly appeared on the surface of his body, but then a wisp of pure, bright red blood energy would overflow, repairing the cracks.

He transformed into a flickering meteor, directly plunging into the Heavenly Tribulation, into the midst of that group of Thunder incarnations.

After a few brief teleports, Luo Mo thought of a way to deal with rogue tactics like the River of Myriad Laws, which was to rush into the crowd and seek life from death.

Although these Thunder Saints were only replicated by the Heavenly Tribulation, they also possessed combat intelligence, which meant that they wouldn't use the River of Myriad Laws to commit suicide.

Luo Mo was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The Beginningless Emperor Blood within him was constantly releasing power, his Congenital Holy Body Dao Embryo origin was also constantly growing, and his physical body was constantly strengthening.

If we use the number of times he could unleash his full power per breath as a calculation, then Luo Mo's combat power before using the Beginningless Emperor Blood was ten thousand, and now it was twenty-three thousand, and it was still constantly soaring. Every time his body broke apart, it would be repaired by the vast blood energy of the Beginningless Emperor Blood, and then infused with more of the Congenital Holy Body Dao Embryo origin.

Along with Luo Mo's Great Blood Soul Technique, Great Origin Technique, and other Three Thousand Great Daos, as well as the Lin character secret from the Nine Secrets, and the Six Syllable Mantra of Buddhism, were all constantly operating, absorbing the surging blood energy of the Beginningless Emperor Blood and strengthening Luo Mo's physical body.

He was getting stronger every moment, increasing the number of times he could unleash his full power every second. Each repair could increase the value by hundreds.

With his powerful divine sense, his calculation ability was naturally not weak. With a sweep of his divine sense, Luo Mo knew the extent to which this drop of Beginningless Emperor Blood could strengthen him.

Eighty-four thousand strikes!

After the Beginningless Emperor Blood's strengthening was complete, his physical body would be able to withstand an ultra-high intensity output of eighty-four thousand strikes per breath.

Therefore, he began to fear the Heavenly Tribulation no longer, and wanted to restore the previous relationship, taking and plundering within the Heavenly Tribulation!

Treating the Heavenly Tribulation as his own nourishment!

The Plate of Heavenly Tribulation rotated, instantly releasing the aura of disaster and tribulation, sweeping across this almost shattered universe. Tens of thousands of Thunder Saints were caught within, suffering the obliteration of various tribulations. Some faced the Great Sun Fire Calamity, with tribulation fires burning their flesh and igniting their divine thoughts. Others faced the Black Sun Wind Calamity, with tribulation winds slicing apart their primordial spirits and削去道骨 (I'm unsure how to translate this, it refers to removing Dao bones, a concept I don't fully understand).

There was the Doomsday Heavenly Tribulation, where the void opened up small worlds, trapping the Thunder Saints inside. Then, the entire world enacted the true meaning of doomsday, collapsing and annihilating from the inside out, burying the cultivators within.

Although the Undying Thunder Talisman in Luo Mo's hand was tattered, he had always been skilled in refining artifacts. With a wave of his hand and the ignition of Dao fire, the Undying Thunder Talisman barely regained its shape, appearing as a talisman, though with many marks on it.

Luo Mo activated the Undying Thunder Talisman, coordinating with the Plate of Heavenly Tribulation, to evolve a heavenly tribulation within the starry sky under the heavenly tribulation. Boundless thunder seas raged, with tribulation opposing tribulation.

The starry sky transformed into a thunderous purgatory. The Thunder Incarnations that charged in to fight Luo Mo hadn't even touched him before being pierced by the boundless thunder within the thunderous purgatory, reduced to tribulation ashes.

But even with such a wide-ranging attack spell, there were still many Thunder Saints who unleashed their attacks on Luo Mo before dying.

Luo Mo's physique, after experiencing several major physiques, especially with the blessing of the Innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo origin that was currently being strengthened, had reached a new level of physical strength. Ordinary attacks simply couldn't break his flesh.

But ants could kill an elephant with enough of them, let alone more than three hundred thousand Saints.

Because Luo Mo didn't leave but instead charged in, they had surrounded Luo Mo several layers deep, inside and out.

… …

"My, my, my, my heavens!"

Several Saints under the command of the Great Peacock Ming King hid far away, swallowing their saliva as they watched this terrifying heavenly tribulation.

"Could this be the Great Saint Tribulation? How can there be so many Thunder Incarnation Saints besieging him? Three hundred thousand Saints as soldiers, it's too terrifying!"

"The scene in the middle is completely impossible to see; it's too chaotic there."

"These Thunder Incarnations seem to only be at the initial Saint realm, but their combat power is so abnormal; each one can instantly kill me!"

Among the Buddhas who came in a group to collect yuanqi under the Great Peacock Ming King, there were many at the eighth level of the Saint realm, but he was surprised by the strength of each of these Thunder Incarnations.

On the other side of the distant starry sky, a pair of eyes was also hidden, observing in the dark.

This was an Ancient Clan Saint King. In order to obtain the Pure Yang Pills of the Human Race, he had recently accepted a task to 'collect the power of the cosmic tide'.

The power of the tide was something that made people rack their brains without knowing what it was for, but since they paid, he succumbed to the monetary offensive and worked for the Human Race.

But unexpectedly, while collecting the power of the tide in the starry sky, he actually saw such a terrifying scene.

'These Thunder Incarnations should be at the initial Saint realm, but their combat power is extremely terrifying, no less than mine; each one is like this!'

This Ancient Clan Saint King instantly thought of something:

Divine Restriction!

The Heavenly Tribulation actually opened the Divine Restriction!

"Even if you put in a peak Saint King, I'm afraid they would only turn into tribulation ash in an instant, right?"

As for a Great Saint?

He found it hard to imagine whether a Great Saint could withstand it if they went in. This was a bit beyond his knowledge. He hadn't seen the appearance of a Great Saint going all out and didn't know which was stronger, the Great Saint or such a terrifying heavenly tribulation.

He only knew that if a Saint King went in, they would undoubtedly die.

'Who exactly is undergoing the tribulation?'

He and the Saint under the Great Peacock Ming King on the other side both had this question.

In the starry sky, three hundred thousand Saints from ancient times had surrounded Luo Mo from all directions, several layers deep, inside and out. They actually jointly cast a spell, and countless Daos formed a skeleton, turning into a Thunder Giant Tower millions of miles high, standing in the starry sky.

They wanted to suppress him with the tower, trapping and refining Luo Mo alive within it.

But the Thunder Giant Tower was constantly shaking, and terrifying power was transmitted through the tower body. Each time, it could shatter a piece of the Thunder Saints, causing them to annihilate.

But after a while, they reappeared from the heavenly tribulation clouds, re-condensing their forms.

This time was special, unlike before, where if they were killed, it was over. This time, they could reshape themselves. The heavenly tribulation time had not yet ended, and they could infinitely reshape their bodies.

With such rules, if Luo Mo didn't have a reserve of hundreds of billions of Pure Yang Pills, he could only struggle to escape and seek survival, impossible to confront head-on.

Under the joint efforts of all the Saints from ancient times, the Thunder Giant Tower, millions of miles high, was constantly shrinking, becoming more and more solid, trying to suppress Luo Mo within it.

But the greater the pressure, the more violent the resistance. As Luo Mo refined the blood of the Beginningless Emperor, the qualitative change in his life level became stronger and stronger.

Finally, he burned Pure Yang Pills again, condensing a massive amount of Pure Yang Yuanqi. Golden light shone brightly on his body, and the Heavenly Dao in this place, which had become thin due to the great battle, resonated and celebrated.

An invincible physique was born.

Innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo—complete version.

Chaos Body, Taiyin Body, Divine King Body, Ascension Body, Innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo, with the blessing of five physiques, the Dao principles of the Beginningless flowed through Luo Mo's eyes, then slowly settled down.

The original power of the five physiques also settled in the gates of his human body's divine treasure. With just a slight awakening, he could summon the power to pluck stars and seize the moon.

He awakened his power, then operated the secret techniques in the Beginningless Scripture, the Great Acupoint Technique and the Great King Overlord Technique among the Three Thousand Great Daos, which coordinated the power, also operated together.

"The Saintly Way is glorious, eighty-four thousand cuts, condensed into one style."

The power of eighty-four thousand attacks, Luo Mo casually used a secret technique from the Beginningless Scripture, and with the coordination of many Three Thousand Great Daos, it was as if time was cut, condensing these eighty-four thousand attacks into one move.

This was not like the Ascension Secret Technique, which prepared ten thousand times for a single sublimation. This time, it was a secret technique involving time and karma, a spell that Luo Mo had comprehended himself, combining eighty-four thousand attacks into this one style.

Years Heavenly Blade Modification.

Luo Mo used his palm as a blade, casually slashing, and layers of time erupted at this moment. The power of time turned into a heavenly blade, wanting to斩尽一切 (cut down everything, I'm unsure how to translate this idiom here), this was a secret technique in the Beginningless Scripture, and Luo Mo now used it with his Saintly Way, reversing karma, overlapping all the attacks at this instant, turning them into the strongest strike.

The Thunder Giant Tower in the starry sky was cut open, and ten thousand Thunder Saints were cut apart under this blade. Karma, time, these bizarre and profound powers disturbed them, actually making them unable to condense their bodies and unable to die, reshaped by the heavenly tribulation, as if quietly withering and losing power in time.

They had become lambs to the slaughter.

Luo Mo opened his mouth and inhaled, and the Kunpeng divine form swallowed them all, replenishing his power.

The Heavenly Tribulation was nothing more than this.