Yang Ji also let out a low roar, continuously employing the Fate-Pointing Finger in an attempt to counter the assault of the Bells of Destiny.
He once again found himself in that perilous situation he had endured in the past.
As the Destiny Clock chid, lifespans frantically ebbed away as if hastened by the sound of death itself.
With each toll, everyone's hearts tightened a notch.
Those forty-five breaths truly felt as long as decades.
If the last tribulation was heaven, then this ti it instantly turned into hell, a complete reversal that ca all too swiftly.
For a mont, Yang Ji had forgotten all else, fully imrsed in stirring the Gear Fragnt, straining to exert the Fate-Pointing Finger to its fullest against the Destiny Clock.
Ti trickled by, second by second.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths—after thirty breaths, Yang Ji was drenched in sweat, overwheld by an unprecedented exhaustion.
At thirty-five breaths, thirty-eight breaths, he could feel death closing in.
At forty-two breaths, Yama had already opened his eyes.
At forty-four breaths, Yama had spotted a figure wavering before him.
At the forty-fifth breath, just as Yama was about to reach out with his great hand, boom! The Destiny Clock shattered into pieces.
The seventh Great Dao Thunder Tribulation was declared over.
Yang Ji's body swayed, nearly collapsing.
This tribulation felt even more challenging than facing an assault from hundreds of Red Dust Immortals.
Looking at his lifespan now, Yang Ji exclaid in his heart what a close call it had been, finding that his "abundant" life essence had dwindled to a re 30,000 years.
From over a million years of life, only 30,000 remained.
This was excessively perilous.
Yang Ji couldn't help but shudder with cold sweat for his narrow escape.
"Originally I thought that with the fragnt of the Destiny Treasure in hand, I would be invincible and could easily pass the remaining Destiny Thunder Tribulations, but it seems that's not the case!" the Rail Wooden Box lanted without reservation.
"Although this Gear Fragnt is a piece of the Destiny Treasure, it is devoid of spirit and its power is not prominent. I need to activate it for it to manifest even a part of its power. My understanding of the Law of Dao Destiny is still shallow; I have only condensed six strands of True Immortal Law, so the power I can draw from the Gear of Fate is limited. It seems this is as far as it goes for now."
Yang Ji took a deep breath, "The Prophetic Fish said that the Taichu World holds the resources I need. It seems that if I want to get through the remaining three Destiny Thunder Tribulations, I must pin my hopes on the Taichu World."
"This tribulation was perilous, but regardless, congratulations are in order for you successfully transcending the seventh Great Dao Thunder Tribulation and becoming a Seven Tribulations Immortal! Now that the world is so vast, you truly can roam freely," the Rail Wooden Box said with a smile.
"Yes! I got through two Great Dao Thunder Tribulations at once, and the gains are imnse. Now that I am a Seven Tribulations Immortal, not considering actual strength, but rely looking at the realm of cultivation, I am indeed among the strongest, revered by thousands," Yang Ji suddenly clenched his fist, speaking with so excitent.
"Seven Tribulations Immortal, you indeed have beco one of the rare experts. You must know that even a superpower may only have two or three Red Dust Immortals, and so might even have just one. A Tribulation Immortal is truly among the upper echelons of the hierarchies," Bai Bi pointed out.
"Now returning to the Taichu World with the strength of a Seven Tribulations Immortal will surely paint a different picture," Yang Ji said with a slight smile, his Wings of Ti-Space quivering behind him as he swiftly flew off.
Having attained the strength of a Seven Tribulations Immortal, with his cultivation soaring, the speed he achieved when activating the Supre World-Stabilizing Treasure Wings of Ti-Space was unimaginably fast.
In just a flash of flowing light, he traveled billions of miles. The speed was so astonishing it was as though it could shock the heavens and move the spirits. The supre capability of the Wings of Ti-Space was fully unveiled.
Speeding along his way, after a dozen years, Yang Ji arrived at the Xian Ding Sect. From afar, he glanced at it but did not enter.
Instead, he turned and flew in another direction.
A year later.
Yang Ji stopped in front of the Ti Fissure.
The Ti Fissure twinkled like a galaxy, as dazzling and soul-stirring as ever, with a torrent of visual impacts.
"What is this place? Such a powerful force of ti!" Inside the Ti Tower, Bai Ziqi trembled with excitent.
"This is a supre treasure land known as the Ti Fissure, ford by the power of ti left behind as the river of ti flowed past this place. So much pure Power of Ti is wasted here. If you were to absorb all this Power of Ti, even ascending to an Immortal Artifact would not be impossible. anwhile, I would gain a Magical Treasure capable of accelerating ti at will," Yang Ji said with a laugh.
"Thank you, my Lord, for enabling this!" Bai Ziqi exclaid excitedly.
"Go for it!" Yang Ji tossed the Ti Tower up into the sky, and Bai Ziqi instantly activated it to enlarge and transform into a celestial body of colossal proportions, enveloping the entire Ti Fissure. With one swoop downwards, the Ti Fissure was completely engulfed within.
Yang Ji saw this, summoned the now-shrunken Ti Tower back into his hand with a gesture.
After taking it, he looked up toward the Life and Death Realm. If nothing unexpected occurred, the five elders of the Xian Ding Sect along with the Star Bandit Kings should still be there, comprehending the Immortal Technique "Seal of Life and Death".
And Yang Ji was about to head there as well, to fully comprehend the top-tier Great Immortal Technique "Seal of Life and Death".
This was going to be his strongest move yet, even more powerful than his current stage of Primordial Annihilation.
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