Within the small world, chaos surged and the Great Dao roared.
Little Black hovered in the void, feeling the flawless, tangibly clear laws of the Great Dao within this realm. The invisible shackles that had suppressed it like an impenetrable wall in the outside world were now completely gone!
Its peak Quasi-Emperor cultivation base, long polished to the absolute limit, was like a breached dam. No longer needing suppression, it began to surge and climb madly!
"Screech!!!"
A sonorous cry that could pierce gold and crack stone, filled with endless excitement and release, erupted from Little Black's beak. Rolling soundwaves echoed out, causing the surrounding chaotic qi to boil!
Its originally magnificent body now had every single feather blooming with dazzling dark gold divine light, as if forged from immortal divine gold.
Spreading its wings to blot out the sky and cover the sun, every pattern on them seemed to transform into Great Dao runes, drawing the laws of the universe to resonate with them.
A terrifying pressure that stood above all living things, desiring to rule the firmament, descended with a boom like an awakening immemorial God King!
The Emperor Tribulation belonging to the Golden-Winged Great Peng was completely triggered within this complete world!
"Rumble!!!"
Above the small world, the originally peaceful chaotic void suddenly changed color!
Endless tribulation clouds gathered from all directions. These were no ordinary dark clouds, but chaotic tribulation clouds interwoven with various destructive energies such as destructive lightning, annihilating astral winds, heaven-burning divine fire, and soul-corroding weak water!
Within the tribulation clouds, lightning snakes danced wildly, winds roared like dragons, seas of fire churned, and water surged to the heavens!
There were even phantoms of immemorial fierce birds and gods and demons, condensed from pure tribulation power, bobbing and roaring within, emitting a killing intent that made souls tremble!
The might of this Emperor Tribulation was far more terrifying and violent than the tribulation Little White had crossed back then!
Gu Changge stood quietly in the distance, hands clasped behind his back, his robes completely still amidst the violent storm of tribulation power.
He calmly watched the proudly standing figure in the center of the tribulation clouds, a trace of faint anticipation in his eyes.
"Solid foundation, pure bloodline, and a resolute mind. This tribulation shall be passed."
He did not intervene. This was a test Little Black had to face alone, a necessary path to shed its mortal shell and become an Emperor. Only by relying on its own strength to survive this tribulation could it truly stabilize its Emperor foundation and achieve the supreme Great Emperor fruit status.
"Come!"
Little Black's sharp pupils burned with raging battle intent. Not only was there no fear, but it was filled with excitement and longing! It had waited for this day for far, far too long!
"Crack!!!"
The first tribulation lightning transformed into a purple lightning dragon that tore through the sky, carrying an aura of destroying all things as it fiercely struck down!
Little Black let out a long cry. Neither dodging nor hiding, it fiercely flapped its wings like heavenly blades, erupting with dark gold divine light as it actively met the lightning dragon head-on!
"Bang!"
The lightning dragon and the divine wings collided, erupting into a blinding ball of light. The lightning dragon wailed and shattered, while Little Black's figure merely swayed slightly. Lightning flowed over its feathers as it unexpectedly absorbed and refined the destructive lightning power within, tempering its own body!
"Not enough! Again!"
It actively charged into the tribulation clouds, tearing with its claws and pecking with its sharp beak, forcibly shattering and devouring streaks of astral wind, clusters of divine fire, and patches of weak water!
Its combat style was wild and direct, displaying the domineering and ferocious nature of the Golden-Winged Great Peng lineage to the fullest!
The tribulation clouds seemed enraged, and the destructive offensive grew increasingly dense and violent! Those phantoms of fierce birds and gods and demons condensed from tribulation power also pounced and attacked in unison!
Little Black fought a bloody battle, feathers flying. Deep wounds that revealed bone were constantly added to its body, and dark gold Emperor blood spilled into the void, each drop containing majestic energy.
But the battle intent in its eyes grew even more blazing. Its aura did not fall in the slaughter but rose, becoming increasingly condensed, pure, and closer to that supreme realm!
Stimulated by the extreme pressure, the bloodline in its body further boiled and sublimated! The dark gold radiance grew stronger and stronger, as if turning into a dark sun within the chaos!
An unknown amount of time passed. After the final gray tribulation lightning, containing the laws of annihilation, was forcibly torn apart and devoured by Little Black with its heavily injured body, the sky full of tribulation clouds finally began to slowly dissipate.
Little Black's figure reappeared. It floated in the air, its entire body covered in wounds. In many places, crystal-clear bone fragments were even exposed, and its aura had weakened to the extreme.
Yet its body stood perfectly straight, and the light in those pupils was sharp to the extreme, and also calm to the extreme.
A brand new, perfect, supreme aura that stood above myriad Daos was uncontrollably spreading from the deepest depths of its scarred body!
It had succeeded!
Relying on supreme perseverance and foundation, it had forcibly survived this terrifying and peerless Chaos Emperor Tribulation!
"Hum—!"
The Great Dao of the small world resonated, descending endless auspicious rosy light. Golden springs bubbled from the earth, and sweet dew fell from the sky, nourishing its heavily injured Emperor body.
Those terrifying wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The newly grown feathers were even more dazzling, containing an immortal Dao rhythm.
Its physique seemed even more perfectly coordinated. Every inch of its flesh flowed with dark gold Emperor Dao laws. With a slight flap of its wings, it could stir chaos, and the opening and closing of its eyes seemed able to pierce through the eons!
An Emperor's might, far deeper and more terrifying than when Little White first became an Emperor, slowly enveloped the surroundings!
This Emperor's might was completely different from Little White's deep and vast dragon might!
It was sharper and more violent, carrying an extreme sharpness and sense of speed originating from its bloodline source that looked down upon all birds in the world!
As if with a single thought, it could soar ninety thousand miles, its wings blotting out the sky and its claws shattering stars!
The Golden-Winged Great Peng, on this day, officially ascended to the Emperor Realm!
From now on, it shall be known as—Emperor Peng!
At this moment, Little White, coiled around Gu Changge's wrist, trembled violently!
Being in the Emperor Realm as well, its sensing of this sudden, domineering pressure of the same level was the most acute and direct!
"This aura is actually so powerful..."
Monstrous waves instantly surged within Little White's mind!
It clearly sensed that the Emperor might Little Black was currently emitting, although also belonging to the Initial-Stage Great Emperor category, was actually faintly suppressing it in terms of its degree of condensation, its domineering intent, and especially that extreme sharpness and speed that seemed capable of tearing through eternal space and time!
Both in the Emperor Realm, he is actually stronger than me?!
This realization was like a cold steel needle, ruthlessly piercing into the trace of pride and superiority that Little White had just developed due to achieving the Emperor position!
It originally thought that by being the first to become an Emperor, its status under its master was already secure. It had even been secretly smug before, feeling that it had seized the initiative.
But now, not only had Little Black closely followed and achieved the Emperor position, but the foundation of strength it displayed actually seemed a cut above!
Especially thinking about the other party's Golden-Winged Great Peng bloodline, which in the Immemorial Era was already a top-tier existence capable of contending with True Dragons, and even possessed advantages in certain aspects, Little White's heart immediately sank.
A strong sense of crisis and unwillingness instantly replaced its previous lightness.
"Hmph, how could my Black Dragon bloodline be weaker than it? Once I stabilize my realm and comprehend more Great Emperor divine abilities, I might not be unable to catch up from behind!"
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
