Invincible cultivation strengthens: my son is a troublemaker Chapter 348 Breaking Through to the Divine Realm!

At this mont, the world was silent.

Those who were watching had long retreated to a distant place, gazing at the scene from afar, gasping in shock.

This strike was so shocking to watch that God knows how painful it was for those inside the Golden Gongs.

"Whoosh!"

Soon, Qin Chuan swung his right hand, and the two pieces of Golden Gongs separated, shrinking rapidly back into his body.

In the sky, hundreds of bloody figures appeared, falling like dead at.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

These already shattered bodies hit the ground and disintegrated, transforming into streams of blood.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

"Ugh, ugh, ugh..."

Golden Primordial Spirits separated from the pulp, like shadows rising from the ground.

But these Primordial Spirits showed expressions of agony, their eyes hollow, shaking violently before exploding.

Souls shattered and scattered!

At this mont, the blood of these powerful beings rapidly evaporated and expanded in the air, forming a massive blood lake.

The Spiritual Energy of the blood lake was astonishing.

The surrounding plants grew wildly, reaching towards the Celestial Vault, obscuring a large part of the sky.

This scene, seemingly full of vitality, appeared sowhat desolate and even intimidated many people.

"Hmph, Qin Chuan, as expected of this era’s elite, strikes indeed ruthless!"

At this ti, a cold snort echoed.

Whoosh!

With the appearance of this sound, the temperature between heaven and earth dropped significantly, making people feel like they were in an ice cellar.

anwhile, Qin Chuan felt a terrifying pressure descend from the Celestial Vault, as if an entire world was pressing down, with a divine might that felt unbeatable.

"Celestial God!"

Qin Chuan looked up gravely, seeing the high clouds in the sky boiling like boiling water and parting to both sides.

An elder with fluttering white beard stood with hands behind his back, his black robe fluttering despite no wind, looking down coldly.

"A Celestial God, it’s actually a Celestial God!"

"This is going to be interesting."

"Demon King Qin might be finished."

Many were gloating, as in a world where the strong prey on the weak, people enjoyed seeing the mighty in trouble.

Because every strong figure was a mountain over their heads, always a potential threat to their lives.

"By the way, do you know who that Old Celestial God is?"

"No, probably just a nobody."

"Yeah, in the expansive ancient world, countless were strong, many Celestial Gods were nobodies in remote corners, and now, that world has weakened so much."

Soone sighed.

The contrast between past glory and present decline often made people sigh.

anwhile, Qin Chuan looked up calmly at the Old Celestial God and asked, "Are you going to intervene too?"

The Old Celestial God said coldly, "You just killed a few of my disciples, what do you think?"

"But intervening might lead to your death."

Qin Chuan said calmly.

"Heh, you think you can threaten ?! The Celestial God’s Power is not sothing you can shake!"

The Old Celestial God sneered, flipping his hand to reveal a massive crimson handprint pressing down.

This palm, like a divine intervention on the mortal world, causing the clouds to churn and even ignite!

Below, the ground shook and cracked under this pressure, a terrifying sight.

"Go!"

Several broken treasures flew from behind Qin Chuan, heavily crashing into the massive crimson hand.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sky exploded, with several mushroom clouds stacking, shaking the world.

The crimson hand beca transparent in the explosions and dissolved.

"Hmm? You could withstand one strike?"

The Old Celestial God’s brow furrowed in surprise, then his gaze sharpened, "But it ends here!"

Rumble!

A radiant world erged above his head, expanding to occupy the entire Celestial Vault and pressing down.

"Power of the Blue Sky!"

"Run!"

Many scread in terror, quickly retreating, afraid of being caught in this vast power.

The falling sky could crush all directions!

"Father, this..."

Qin Zi trembled, looking at the sky in fear, truly understanding the aning of "blanketing the sun".

The phantom of the sky pressed down, seemingly crushing every glimr of hope into despair.

"Don’t be afraid."

Qin Chuan said solemnly, an air of seriousness in his eyes, seemingly waiting for sothing.

The sky was about to be crushed down.

"Friend, hold on!"

An ancient voice suddenly sounded, as if the falling sky phantom was held up by a force.

A dazzling golden light rose from a distant small town, like the rising sun!

"Who are you?"

The Old Celestial God’s face changed slightly, asking gravely.

"I am the Wandering Immortal Qingxuan, you might have heard of ." The golden light said with a smile, showing elegance.

"Qingxuan Wandering Immortal?!"

The Old Celestial God’s face changed drastically, a trace of awe in his eyes, seemingly having heard the na before.

Although he wasn’t entirely sure, in the ancient world, anyone with so fa was not simple!

"But... why is there a peculiar sll?"

Suddenly, his nose twitched twice, feeling suspicious.

"Old man, you actually escaped! Weren’t you supposed to be soaked in..." Qin Zi exclaid.

"Shut up!! Brat, you tricked into a dire trap and injured , how can I let you be!"

The Wandering Immortal Qingxuan interrupted his words with righteous indignation, leaving no room for rebuttal, and shouted, "Die!!"

Boom!

A terrifying pressure, mixed with intense killing intent, pressed down on Qin Zi.

He aid to silence him, preventing the brat from revealing his embarrassing episode, else his reputation would be completely ruined.

Moreover, he was venting his anger, the hatred from being soaked in a cesspit completely erupted now.

"Ding! A strong figure in the Divine Realm has killing intent towards your son. Adhering to the principle of paternal love and the need for a father’s victory, your cultivation will be elevated to the Divine Realm, unmatched in its rank!"

The system’s voice rang out.

In the next mont, Qin Chuan felt his consciousness move from the Lingxiao Hall to the Jasper Pool, where a vision appeared above.

It was a vast and ancient sky, looming in the sky above Jasper Pool with a suppressive aura.

Vast, grand, sacred!

"Nine Refinents of the Sky, the first refinent."

A deep voice sounded, neither male nor female, seemingly composed of countless voices, filled with great majesty.

Then, an imnse white pillar of light poured down like a waterfall, enveloping the Jasper Pool.

It was an infinite Power of Destruction.

In fact, the baptism of the sky is a terrifying ordeal, akin to tribulation, reducing many to ashes!

But Qin Chuan obviously didn’t have this problem, as his cultivation was promised by the system, the so-called baptism was just a formality.

It couldn’t fail.

Soon, Qin Chuan passed the sky baptism, undergoing a significant transformation in his Primordial Spirit and body, stepping into the Divine Realm!

"Hmph, killing my son in front of , who gave you the courage?!" Qin Chuan snorted coldly.

Boom!

Thunder seed to rumble in the sky, and the Celestial God pressure released by the Wandering Immortal Qingxuan suddenly dissipated.

anwhile, Qin Chuan’s aura spread massively, like a king descending, instantly filling the sky.

"A Divine God? Impossible!!"

The Wandering Immortal Qingxuan exclaid, then turned and fled, his body disappearing in a flash of green light.

Having been trapped once, he learned his lesson, fleeing when things went awry without hesitation.

As for face...

Is there anything more disgraceful than being soaked in a cesspit?

anwhile, the Old Celestial God stood staring blankly, eyes wide, unable to comprehend.

So what if everyone is a Celestial God?