Ye Qing's words made Mo Kuangzi and others stunned. "Then... could it be that this three thousand worlds are related to the three thousand tribulations that Immortal Emperor Yunjian went through?" "Exactly." Ye Qing nodded and smiled faintly: "Every white cloud you see symbolizes a level." "As long as you step onto the white clouds, the disasters that the Cloud Sword Immortal Emperor has experienced will emerge one by one." “If you can endure and overcome these tribulations, it means you have passed one level of test and can move on to the next level.” "Every time you pass a certain level, you can get a piece of inheritance from the Cloud Sword Immortal Emperor." "If you can pass all three thousand tests, you will be able to obtain the Yunjian Immortal Emperor's innate Yunhai Holy Body and his immortal sword Jingyun, which will help you transform directly into an immortal." After listening to Ye Qing's explanation, Mo Kuangzi and Master Xuankong were immediately excited. "I knew it. My intuition was correct. This white cloud road is indeed one of the strongest opportunities in the Immortal Emperor Secret Realm!"
Master Xuankong said excitedly, "Emperor Wen, Emperor Ye, Emperor Yu, I am a Buddhist monk, I practice asceticism to save my sins, I have mastered various defensive magical powers, and I am the most able to endure the pain of the flesh." "Let me go ahead and explore the way for you first!" After saying that, Master Xuankong couldn't wait any longer, and was the first to step forward and leap onto the first white cloud. The moment his feet touched the white clouds, the originally pure white clouds instantly turned as black as ink. Two sharp electric currents burst out from the black cloud, directly splitting Master Xuankong's monk shoes and electrocuting his feet into a bloody mess. "This was the first disaster that Immortal Emperor Yunjian endured, a lightning strike." Ye Qing murmured, "This kind of power is exactly the same as the calamity I experienced back then." Master Xuankong took a deep breath and beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. "I see. It really hurts..." "However, in order to develop the golden bell body protection, I once endured a thousand consecutive hits from a heavy hammer, and went through thousands of trials to temper my body." "This level of pain is well within my tolerance!" Master Xuankong's confidence soared, and he jumped onto the second white cloud without hesitation. The pure white clouds instantly turned into fire clouds, shooting out two pillars of fire, burning Master Xuankong's feet until they were as black as charcoal. Mo Kuangzi and Dongfang Liren were watching from the side and both felt a piercing pain. Master Xuankong did not stop at all, but continued to move forward, his steps and eyes firm and unwavering. The third disaster is the vine attack. The fourth disaster is freezing. The fifth disaster is being struck by a knife. ……
Master Xuankong relied on his physical strength and willpower to withstand the disasters. Almost every time he passed a level, he would have some new scars on his body. After crossing more than a hundred white clouds, with every cloud he moved forward, the fog that obscured his vision would move forward the distance of a white cloud. This allowed Ye Qing and the other two to clearly see what kind of disaster Master Xuankong had gone through. Originally, Master Xuankong believed that as long as his willpower was strong enough, he could endure the physical pain of three thousand levels. But what he didn't expect was that after passing the 100th white cloud, the pain of these disasters suddenly escalated. It was still a lightning strike, but the first one only hurt the skin and flesh of his feet. The lightning strike in the 101st level directly penetrated his body and burned his soul. But Master Xuankong was unwilling to give up the opportunity to become an immortal and still gritted his teeth. However, after passing the 200th level, the pain of the catastrophe escalated again, making it unbearable for Master Xuankong, a Buddha with an iron will, to let out a scream every time he jumped onto a white cloud. The shrill and painful screams made Dongfang Liren and others feel terrified. Finally, after reaching the 250th level, Master Xuankong could no longer hold on. He was directly hit by a giant antelope and crashed directly from the 250th white cloud back to Ye Qing and others. Looking at the wounded Master Xuankong, Dongfang Liren couldn't help but ask with concern, "Buddha Emperor, are you...are you okay?" "It's... not bad..." Master Xuankong was breathing weakly and managed a forced smile. Looking at the elixir in his hand that seemed to comfort him, he said bitterly, "I didn't expect that in these three thousand worlds, I couldn't even survive one tenth of it." "It's really not that easy to become an immortal directly." "It seems that I will never be able to achieve immortality in this lifetime." Master Xuankong's failure did not make Mo Kuangzi and others lose confidence. With the experience of his first exploration, Mo Kuangzi also saw some clues and said in a deep voice, "Emperor Ye, does it mean that we don't have to rely on our physical body to withstand the disasters of the three thousand worlds?" "of course." Ye Qing nodded, "Back then, Immortal Emperor Yunjian endured three thousand tribulations in order to wash away the curse of his half-demon bloodline." "We don't have this curse on us, so we don't need to rely on disasters to cleanse it." "No matter what method you use, as long as you can survive the tribulation of one level, you can directly advance to the next level." "it is good!" Mo Kuangzi narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "If that's the case, let me give it a try!" Immediately, Mo Kuangzi summoned his Wandao Pen and leaped onto the first white cloud. Just like when Master Xuankong was breaking through the level just now, the white clouds suddenly turned as black as ink, and gathered into electric currents.
However, when the electric current was about to shock Mo Kuangzi's feet, Mo Kuangzi leaped up, and thousands of strokes of his pen pointed at the black clouds below. "Ten thousand seals!" A sealing spell was formed instantly, directly covering the black cloud. Under the seal of the power of the spell, the electric current was actually blocked directly and failed to hurt Mo Kuangzi at all. When the power of the electric current is exhausted, the black clouds turn into white clouds again. Mo Kuangzi was able to deal with it lightly and leaped towards the second white cloud. "I didn't expect Emperor Wen to have this unique skill." Dongfang Liren was surprised and said, "It's so easy to fight against the disasters of the three thousand worlds with the help of ten thousand seals." "It seems that Emperor Wen has great hope of obtaining the inheritance of these Cloud Sword Immortal Emperors..." Ye Qing on the side didn't say much, just smiled dryly and shook his head. Mo Kuangzi was indeed very smart to use Ten Thousand Seals to prevent these disasters from falling upon himself. However, if you only rely on this little clever trick, you can survive in the three thousand worlds. Then the Immortal Emperor Yunjian would be unworthy of the title of one of the Twelve Immortal Emperors of the Ancient Immortal Realm. Under the watchful eyes of Ye Qing, Master Xuankong and Dongfang Liren, Mo Kuangzi relied on Ten Thousand Seals to pass the first two hundred levels unscathed. He suddenly felt more emboldened and full of confidence. He decided to rely on this momentum to go all the way across the entire Three Thousand Worlds. However, when he stepped on the 201st white cloud, Mo Kuangzi's face suddenly changed. (End of this chapter)