Sharing Talents with Countless Versions of Myself

The final invisible wind entered his body through his forehead, causing a slight tremor, but there was no other reaction. The wind tribulation was effortlessly overcome.

With resources comparable to a Dao Ancestor, his Eight-Nine Arcane Art had long been cultivated to the sixth transformation, making it easy to withstand this wind tribulation.

In the sky, clouds churned to form a massive vortex, emitting scorching golden light. A golden flame suddenly descended from the heavens, landing on Xu Zong and instantly turning everything around him to scorched earth.

The flame started as heavenly fire and quickly reached the realm of true fire, even the sun's true fire emerged within it.

Xu Zong's entire body was enveloped in flames, his bones, muscles, and internal organs clearly visible as if crystallized, yet he still had no intention of taking action, relying solely on the sixth transformation of the Eight-Nine Arcane Art to pass through this fire tribulation.

"The most troublesome part is here!"

On a distant mountaintop, a thin elder in a Daoist robe watched the scene with a solemn expression.

"The sky is darkening!"

Ji Ning looked up at the sky.

The sky within their sight was covered with thick dark clouds, an overwhelming pressure that made Ji Ning's heart tremble, leaving no will to resist.

"This is the third stage of the Celestial God tribulation, the thunder tribulation, and it's the most terrifying one!"

Yi Ji's eyes flickered with worry.

"I wonder if the master can withstand it!"