Chapter 1861: The tenth sun of Immortal Astral, how many splendors in the Mysterious Tribulation

Chapter 1861: The tenth sun of Immortal Astral, how many splendors in the Mysterious Tribulation!

Wang Lin shook his head. He didn't know how others passed this Mysterious Tribulation, but now, the Snow Tribulation couldn't break his true body, and this Wind Tribulation couldn't even break his Physical Body's strength.

Even if this Wind Tribulation lasted for hundreds of years, it wouldn't be able to tear open his current body.

His Physical Body was no longer what it once was; under the transformation of the green-robed elder, it was already extremely powerful and possessed unimaginable resilience. With this Fusion of resilience and strength, this Wind Tribulation couldn't shake Wang Lin in the slightest!

Raising his left hand, Wang Lin suddenly grabbed at the hurricane surrounding him. With this grab, he casually tore outwards! Roaring sounds continuously spread. Under Wang Lin's tearing, the hurricane layers collapsed one after another. With thunderous rumbles, it directly collapsed from the first layer to the ninth, causing these nine hurricanes to explode and sweep outwards like a raging storm until they dissipated.

With the wind dispersed, Wang Lin sat there, drinking wine. His Five Elements True Body stood behind him, staring coldly at the sky, unmoving.

The sky was dark, like a person's gloomy face. Gradually, a Tribulation Cloud invisibly permeated, covering the sky. As it slowly writhed, rumbling sounds of thunder echoed within the clouds, and streaks of lightning moved about, occasionally illuminating the earth in an instant.

The dozen or so Green Devil Continent Cultivators several thousand miles away had witnessed the collapse of the Snow and Wind Tribulations and were now silent.

The sound of thunder grew more intense, and a large amount of Tribulation Cloud appeared, completely obscuring the sky and pressing down heavily. More lightning moved within it, and the rumbling sounds revealed a sense of madness and tyranny.

But all of this still couldn't move Wang Lin. He calmly drank his wine, looked up at the Tribulation Cloud, thunder, and lightning in the sky, and then suddenly smiled.

"Lightning?" Wang Lin looked at the Tribulation Cloud in the sky, at the thunder and lightning, shook his head again, and took a sip of wine.

As he shook his head, a tremendous roar came from the clouds in the sky. As the Tribulation Cloud moved, a bolt of lightning, seemingly connecting heaven and earth, rumbled down directly towards Wang Lin. This bolt of lightning carried a shocking power, approaching in an instant, as if to strike Wang Lin down with its thunder!

"How dare you!!" Wang Lin suddenly looked up and let out a low roar!

His roar surpassed the sound of the thunder, overpowering all heavenly thunderous sounds, suddenly rising amidst this Lightning Tribulation. Moreover, with this low roar, a will of lightning erupted from Wang Lin's body—this will was the master of heavenly lightning!!

The massive Lightning Tribulation that was about to strike suddenly trembled. When it was only a hundred zhang away from Wang Lin, it immediately rolled back, as if fearing Wang Lin. In its retreat, not only did it not attack Wang Lin, but it instead rushed directly towards the Tribulation Cloud in the sky!

"Since my lightning reached Major Achievement, Lightning Tribulation is only something I inflict upon others!" Wang Lin raised his left hand and suddenly grabbed at the Tribulation Cloud in the sky. With this grab, the clouds trembled violently, and the lightning within seemed to emit an unbearable roar. Streaks of lightning flew out from the clouds, heading straight for Wang Lin.

In front of Wang Lin's left hand, these countless bolts of lightning furiously condensed, instantly forming a huge Lightning Orb. With a flick of Wang Lin's left hand, the Lightning Orb rumbled directly towards the Tribulation Cloud in the sky, touching it in an instant.

Earth-shattering rumbles echoed at this moment. The Tribulation Cloud suddenly collapsed without any pause, shattering into pieces, causing the darkness in the sky to dissipate in an instant!

The Mysterious Tribulation, three times, each time collapsed!

The dozen or so Green Devil Continent Cultivators several thousand miles away could not see Wang Lin, but they could sense the passing of these three Mysterious Tribulations, which was unbelievably simple!

Although the power of these first three Mysterious Tribulations was ordinary, most Cultivators who had the courage to challenge this Mysterious Tribulation could pass it. However, they still needed to expend immense strength to emerge from those three consecutive tribulations, in exchange for the fortune of their Primordial Spirit doubling in size.

However, those who could pass so easily were truly rare!

"It must be Lord Green Devil! Otherwise, it would be absolutely difficult for anyone else to be so calm!"

"Lord Green Devil's cultivation experienced such a Mysterious Tribulation back then, which is why he is so composed when facing it again this time!"

Respect appeared in the eyes of the dozen or so Cultivators as they looked at the Mysterious Tribulation area several thousand miles away, awaiting the emergence of their Lord Green Devil not long after.

Wang Lin sat on the scorpion tail, looking at the sky. The previous three Mysterious Tribulations had somewhat disappointed him. Now he awaited the arrival of the fourth Mysterious Tribulation, to see if this fourth Mysterious Tribulation would be brilliant.

The fleeting splendor of that Mysterious Tribulation from the pavilion's perspective was not about words, but about achieving it. Wang Lin, with his composure, observed the beauty of that Mysterious Tribulation.

"What kind of Mysterious Tribulation will the fourth one be…?" Wang Lin took a sip of wine.

Just then, countless ripples suddenly appeared in the calm sky. As these ripples echoed, the sky looked like a water surface with many ripples.

Amidst the ripples, a pressure suddenly emanated, enveloping the surroundings and causing the ground below to shake. A massive, ancient drum, about a thousand zhang in size, slowly condensed and descended from the sky.

The ancient drum had two faces, and its composition was unknown. As it descended, no sound was emitted, but a sense of ancientness permeated the surroundings.

The moment the drum appeared, Wang Lin held his wine pot and stared intently.

"A bit interesting…" he murmured, a glint flashing in his eyes.

At the same time, the thousand-zhang drum suddenly seemed to be struck by an invisible force on its surface, emitting a muffled, earth-shattering sound. The drumbeat, 'dong dong,' stirred up countless echoes. At this instant, it was as if countless people were striking giant drums from all directions, forming a wave of sound.

The moment the drum sound echoed, Wang Lin's entire body—his flesh, bones, and Meridians—all trembled violently. He clearly felt that the drum sound permeating heaven and earth was not coming from the drum surface, but rather from within his own body!

This scene made the glint in Wang Lin's eyes grow even brighter. As the drum sound started within his body, a tingling sensation immediately surfaced in Wang Lin's mind. His body, at this instant, was vibrated by the suddenly appearing drum sound from within, rendering him unable to move!

Just then, as the drum sound spread within Wang Lin's body, in the sky, outside the giant drum, a large amount of mist condensed out of thin air, forming a huge mist sword. This sword was entirely illusory, as if it didn't exist, but the moment it appeared, a monstrous Evil Qi suddenly arose.

It permeated within this mist sword. As the sword was raised, the Evil Qi grew denser, swirling and remarkably activating this sword to strike directly at Wang Lin, chopping down from above his head!

This sword strike did not target Wang Lin's body, nor his Primordial Spirit or soul, but rather the connection between his Primordial Spirit, soul, and Physical Body within his body. Once this sword struck, it could completely sever Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit and soul from his Physical Body, making them forever unable to achieve Fusion. What it severed, besides the connection, was also the Bloodline牵引 within his body, making the Divine Soul and Physical Body completely incompatible thereafter!

Causing the soul to hide within the Primordial Spirit, forced out of the body!

This was the first of the three Inner Tribulations, the Severing Tribulation! That great drum was the key to triggering these three Inner Tribulations. The moment this drum appeared, it signified the beginning of the three Inner Tribulations!

This tribulation was bizarre. Throughout history, too many Cultivators failed in this tribulation. Once the Divine Soul and Physical Body separated, the Physical Body would collapse amidst the drum sounds, and the Primordial Spirit and soul would vanish into thin air amidst the drum sounds.

The mist sword was silent, but the Evil Qi on it whistled, swirling around the mist sword, looking from afar like rolling black smoke, rushing towards Wang Lin with a rumbling sound. Over countless years, such a sword had severed many powerful beings who wished to brave this Mysterious Tribulation and enter the Empty Tribulation Realm, causing their Primordial Spirit, soul, and Physical Body connections to be severed by this sword.

Now, this sword reappeared, striking at Wang Lin!

Wang Lin didn't know, nor did he need to know, that those Cultivators who passed this tribulation often prepared for a long time before daring to face these three Inner Tribulations, and most of them passed them one by one, cautiously and with apprehension, searching for a glimmer of hope!

At this moment, the drum sound vibrated Wang Lin's flesh, blood, bones, and Meridians, attempting to restrict his body, but it could not restrain Wang Lin's heartbeat. He did not know how others passed this tribulation, but he had his own method. At this moment, with his heartbeat, the 'thump-thump, thump-thump' sound suddenly accelerated in an instant, turning into a Heartbeat Thunder Sound that boomed within his body. The moment it collided with the drum sound, Wang Lin's restricted body immediately regained the power to move.

The moment he could move, just as the mist sword, wreathed in Evil Qi, struck, Wang Lin's expression was calm. As he released the wine pot in his right hand, he suddenly raised it. Amidst a stinging pain in his palm, a bone-shaped Yin Blade remarkably extended out. The Yin Blade emitted monstrous cold Qi, as if turning this world into a gloomy Hell!

"Excellent!" Wang Lin laughed loudly, not getting up at all. Instead, he gripped the Yin Bone Blade in his right hand and swept it horizontally towards the striking mist sword!

The blade and sword collided in an instant, producing earth-shattering sounds. The mist sword trembled violently, directly cracking into countless fissures before collapsing with a boom. The Evil Qi on it, seemingly unwilling to retreat, was about to rush out and engulf Wang Lin as the sword shattered. Wang Lin suddenly looked up, and his body instantly erupted with a murderous aura far surpassing the Evil Qi of the mist sword. This aura soared into the sky, remarkably exceeding that Evil Qi by several times.

The Evil Qi seemed to have sentience, suddenly collapsing and rolling back, not daring to face Wang Lin's killing intent, and swiftly dissipated.

The first of the three Inner Tribulations, the Severing Tribulation, thus collapsed! The moment it dispersed, the great drum in the sky suddenly emitted a second earth-shattering drum sound!

This drum sound was several times more intense than before, drawing heaven and earth into layers of booming, echoing sound waves that permeated thousands of miles and then spread even further, like a battle drum of heaven and earth, issuing a horn of destruction!

The moment this sound was emitted, Wang Lin's body stood up for the first time. With a grab of his left hand, he caught the wine pot he had previously released, brought it to his mouth for a sip, and then his body flickered, rushing towards the sky!

"Destroy this drum, then see how many splendors the Mysterious Tribulation holds!"