A wail rang out, and the Great Realm trembled. Endless spirit qi gushed forth from the earth, and all mortals simultaneously turned their heads to gaze beyond the heavens. There, Wei Yuan was gazing down upon his world.

At that very moment, every immortal plant, mortal, and every other sentient being underwent a subtle, indescribable transformation.

The ocean of spirituality within the Great Realm began to boil once more. Wei Yuan’s sea of consciousness opened, and a trickle of spirituality seeped out, beginning to communicate with Heaven and Earth.

Suddenly, dark clouds surged in from all directions, turning day into night in the blink of an eye. The thick, leaden clouds descended lower and lower until they nearly touched the mountain peaks.

At the same time, the cold and merciless will of Heaven and Earth gradually manifested, fixing its gaze upon Wei Yuan.

A thought flashed through Wei Yuan’s mind. He knew that his heavenly tribulation had arrived, and the time to manifest his Avatar had come. He looked up at the tribulation clouds in the sky and noted that their scale was even greater than the last time he had summoned an Avatar-level heavenly tribulation with a single sentence. It certainly gave him a vague sense of foreboding.

He acted decisively, instructing the cultivators of the Palace of Absolute Beginning to prepare their defenses, while he...