Seeking Fortune and Avoiding Evil in the Cultivation World Chapter 880 - 442: First-Layer Divinity Transformation, The Path of Divinity Transformation Cultivation

Naturally, this horrifying celestial tribulation also rattled the entire Phoenix Cry Mountain Range.

Countless cultivators gathered in the Phoenix Cry Mountain Range caught sight of this spectacle, leaving them all utterly stunned.

"A Divinity Transformation Celestial Tribulation spanning a hundred thousand kilometers—who could be this family's supreme genius undergoing the tribulation right here in the Phoenix Cry Mountain Range?"

A Void Refining Cultivator exclaimed in utter astonishment.

Though he had witnessed even more fearsome celestial tribulations before, nothing matched the sheer dread of this Divinity Transformation Celestial Tribulation.

This went beyond a mere celestial tribulation; it felt like divine retribution itself.

Only the rise of a once-in-a-generation prodigy would summon such a devastating ordeal.

It's akin to a debtor owing billions—while it looks like mere debt, not everyone possesses the capacity to rack up that much; the logic behind a celestial tribulation follows the same principle.

"Why not head over and check it out, to discover just who's facing this tribulation?"

One person proposed.

"Idiot, do you have any idea what this is? It's a celestial tribulation."

"Step into its domain, and you'll get wrapped in the tribulation qi, treated as a tribulation-crosser by the heavenly dao."

"If you're at Divinity Transformation, a Divinity Transformation Celestial Tribulation will strike; for Void Refining, a Void Refining Celestial Tribulation descends."

"Should you be an Integration Cultivator, an Integration Celestial Tribulation will come crashing down."

"Venturing in isn't spectating—it's courting death."

Another cultivator scoffed disdainfully, viewing the suggester as hopelessly clueless about the true terror of celestial tribulations.

Exactly because celestial tribulations carry these traits, nobody ever dares assist in crossing them.

Every celestial tribulation demands facing it alone.

Should other cultivators intervene, the tribulation's might only surges higher.

"I had no idea celestial tribulations were this fearsome."

"But who is this individual exactly, choosing to face the tribulation in the wilds instead of a city?"

"Does this person perhaps not realize that undergoing it in the city is safer?"

One cultivator voiced deep confusion, since it was rare to spot someone opting for the wilderness—after all, the perils of tribulation-crossing in untamed lands were endless, slashing the odds of success dramatically.

Even scions of prestigious lineages preferred the shelter of family elders for their tribulations.

Rather than braving the wilderness.

"Hard to say, though two scenarios fit this case."

"First, this might be a clan’s unparalleled prodigy on a journey, who suddenly gains enlightenment and must cross the tribulation amid the Phoenix Cry Mountain Range."

"The other option: this is a loose cultivator with unmatched aptitude, lacking elder safeguards, thus forced to tackle it in the wild."

"Whichever it is, it highlights the person's extraordinary talent."

A Void Refining Cultivator pondered aloud.

Hearing these words, the eyes of many cultivators gleamed with interest.

They had planned to depart earlier, yet now yearned to linger and observe.

Maybe they could stick around until the tribulation concluded, then approach and befriend this exceptional genius.

If a loose cultivator, recruitment might be possible.

Even for a noble heir, it offered chances to forge valuable ties.

......

A few days passed.

In the Phoenix Cry Mountain Range, at the site of the tribulation.

The area lay in utter ruin, dozens upon hundreds of peaks reduced to rubble, vast craters scarring the earth, debris strewn everywhere, and fissures stretching kilometers across the landscape.

It resembled a battlefield ravaged by apocalyptic might, steeped in an overwhelming aura of devastation.

Still, one silhouette remained steadfast at the heart of the destruction, garments shredded yet posture unyielding, with qi and blood surging like twin suns, palpable even from afar.

"At last, I've survived the Divinity Transformation Thunder Tribulation."

It was none other than Jiang Fan, drawing in a profound breath, his gaze igniting with a fierce, intimidating gleam.

The one hundred and eight divine thunders of Divinity Transformation proved brutally intense; despite mastering the Mixed Element Talisman Scripture, wielding multiple Life Talismans, and deploying various defensive artifacts, the ordeal had pushed him to his limits.

Nevertheless, he endured it all, successfully conquering the Divinity Transformation Thunder Tribulation.

The tribulation clouds overhead fully vanished.

Bang~~

Suddenly, strands of Qi of Creation poured forth like collapsing peaks and raging oceans, flooding into Jiang Fan’s form.

The wounds from the tribulation mended rapidly.

Even more crucially, his inner magical power and spiritual power swelled noticeably.

These boons from the heavenly dao alone spared him a century of grueling cultivation.

"So this is the heavenly dao's reward?"

"With this vital essence, reaching Second-Layer Divinity Transformation won't take long."

Jiang Fan gripped his fists tightly, sensing his frame brimming with explosive magical power, the core magical power inside expanding swiftly—despite the unprecedented fury of the Divinity Transformation Thunder Tribulation, the rewards reaped were immense.

His spiritual power had also climbed to Second-Layer Void Refining.

He was leagues beyond his prior strength, immeasurable times more potent.

"Hm? Other cultivators are approaching?"

Just then, Jiang Fan's senses stirred, detecting a crowd of nearby cultivators eyeing the tribulation zone.

After all, his tribulation had caused massive upheaval, lasting days on end.

These cultivators had held back from nearing during the celestial tribulation, but with it over, they eagerly sought to glimpse the one who endured it.

Yet Jiang Fan had no desire to encounter them.

As an outsider to this realm, he remained ignorant of their ways.

Thus, steering clear seemed wisest.

Luckily, the Celestial Cicada Spirit Leaf in his possession—an artifact from the Immortal Realm—served him well.

Activated, it masked his aura and very being.

Now at First-Layer Divinity Transformation, its potency had amplified greatly; not just Divinity Transformation Cultivators, but even Void Refining ones—and perhaps Integration Cultivators—might fail to detect him.