Chapter 2086 - 2087: The Role of Fortune
Chapter 2086 - 2087: The Role of Fortune
The unyielding willpower enabled Ye Qiu to rejuvenate, making him burst forth with even greater vitality under desperate circumstances.
Traps can cause one to fall, but they can also bring rebirth, stimulating potential.
Ye Qiu was the latter.
Like a moth knowing fire lies ahead yet still bravely diving in, Ye Qiu wouldn’t admit defeat or failure even if he couldn’t best the humanoid Heavenly Tribulation.
It is this spirit of not conceding defeat and strong willpower that ignited a fierce fighting spirit in Ye Qiu.
In the starry sky, a soul flame radiated dazzling light, charging toward the humanoid Heavenly Tribulation.
Instantly, intense firelight shot across the void, resembling a grand fireworks display.
"Even your final struggle cannot change your inevitable death," Donghua Holy Son gazed at the firelight before him. Ye Qiu’s final soul power was like a moth rushing into the fire — seemingly brave, but in Donghua Holy Son’s eyes, this fearlessness was merely stupidity and a futile struggle.
"Throughout history, those who have passed through the nine tribulations can be counted on one hand. You, a loose cultivator, dream of reaching their heights, which is utterly ridiculous. Now that you understand the terror of the Heavenly Tribulation, what use is it? It still remains impossible to change."
"Resign yourself to death, falling in the Heavenly Tribulation, so I don’t have to do it myself again."
Donghua Holy Son muttered to himself, as if in soliloquy. The Supreme Saint elder beside him remained expressionless, yet he too believed that Ye Qiu was destined to die this time.
The final blow before death, the last burst of life, ultimately couldn’t change the brutal reality before them.
The Heavenly Tribulation, especially the ninefold Supreme Saint Heavenly Tribulation, can only be survived by those with great talent, great aptitude, and great perseverance. Others would merely turn to ash and become dust in the cosmos.
Suddenly.
The Supreme Saint elder’s brows furrowed, his eyes widening as he struggled to see the distant scene clearly.
The cold smirk on Donghua Holy Son’s face gradually stiffened because he saw an unbelievable scene.
Someone who should have died in his mind did not die; instead, their aura was soaring!
Indeed, right in front of him where the light recently burst, the previously vanished aura of Ye Qiu was suddenly surging wildly, as if all the lost power had been restored in an instant.
In the void, the soul body, which had previously shrunk to the size of a pea, was rapidly growing. The soul’s size was expanding visibly, from the size of a pea to a bowl, then to a watermelon, until it reached half a meter, a meter, eventually growing to the height of Ye Qiu’s original body.
The soul body power surged more than a hundredfold!
Donghua Holy Son was dumbfounded — this was not scientific. Ye Qiu’s power had seemingly approached null, so why did it suddenly recover to such an extent?
Actually, even Ye Qiu hadn’t anticipated that as he charged toward the humanoid Heavenly Tribulation, he knew he couldn’t withstand another attack, yet he faced it head-on with determination.
In that fleeting moment, he realized that the fortuitous aura he acquired on the Star Soil Continent moved with his intent, transforming into a massive net that enveloped the humanoid Heavenly Tribulation.
Fate!
By Ye Qiu’s will, fate became his greatest weapon, imprisoning the humanoid Heavenly Tribulation. Then, it tightened and transformed into a pearl, which Ye Qiu swallowed in one gulp.
Thus, his soul power increased rapidly.
The humanoid Heavenly Tribulation’s strength was deeply experienced by Ye Qiu. Swallowing the humanoid Heavenly Tribulation and refining it into his own power, this was something he had never imagined.
The soul body wasn’t weakened but strengthened; Ye Qiu once again felt the might of his soul power, sensing that he could survive well even without a physical body.
He knew that it was all due to the favor of fate, helping him pass through this tribulation. Otherwise, that crash might have truly killed him.
But unfortunately, the fortune that helped Ye Qiu pass this humanoid Heavenly Tribulation dissipated, becoming naught.
Although he felt some regret, there was nothing he could do about it.
The experiences on the Star Soil Continent weren’t a waste of time, as the fortune he gained saved him when he faced the tribulation.
His soul strengthened, Ye Qiu moved with a thought. As his palm beckoned towards a distant small star, a pile of white bones emerged from the lava. During their flight, flesh began to wriggle and quickly grow. When they reached Ye Qiu, a perfectly formed body was ready.
Ye Qiu’s soul body matched the height of his physical body, except for an essential difference in state, they were identical.
Then, Ye Qiu’s soul body leaned against the physical body, merging into one.
Ye Qiu reappeared in this universe, and he was stronger than before his body was shattered.
The reborn flesh and bones were even stronger than the previous Sacred Body. Ye Qiu sensed his physical body transforming towards the level of a Supreme Saint.
In the Saint Realm, the body is no longer sufficient to limit a Martial Artist. Even without a body, as long as the soul lives, it is immortal, and as long as a drop of blood remains, the body can regenerate itself.
Previously, as the humanoid Heavenly Tribulation relentlessly struck him, Ye Qiu fused all his essence blood into his toughest bones, only just now retrieving it to begin the rebirth of his body.
At this moment, Ye Qiu felt immensely powerful, in an unprecedentedly good state.
A moment ago, he was on the brink of death, in an utterly dire situation, but less than ten minutes later, he had grown incomparably strong again.
Not even thirty years on the eastern bank, thirty years on the western bank were needed — a few breaths were more than adequate.
Swish!
Ye Qiu’s gaze shot towards another place, where Donghua Holy Son and the Supreme Saint elder’s faces turned a bit unnatural, yet they did not evade Ye Qiu’s gaze.
"Once I pass the remaining two Heavenly Tribulations, I will take your lives," Ye Qiu smiled, making a throat-slashing gesture at the two, then ceased to look at them and moved towards the remaining two humanoid Heavenly Tribulations.
He eagerly anticipated how powerful the eighth Heavenly Tribulation would be.
Suddenly, yet another battle ignited in this part of the universe.
Possessing Saint power, with a vigorous spirit and full soul, Ye Qiu was in his best condition, his peak strength, as he engaged the eighth Heavenly Tribulation.
This time, Ye Qiu’s actions differed greatly from before. His counterattacks held effect; they could harm the humanoid Heavenly Tribulation. Though not severely, it was enough to reassure Ye Qiu. As long as he could injure the opponent, it gave Ye Qiu hope. Otherwise, attacking would be useless, and he’d be plunging back from heaven to hell.
The battlefield of the two shifted from a small star to the cosmic void, continuously changing. For a time, numerous small stars were blasted apart.
The galaxy was cleaved down the middle, and the intense battle captivated the only two spectators — Donghua Holy Son and the Supreme Saint elder — who started watching intently.
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