In this chaotic space, time seems to have frozen, and the tense atmosphere is like a heavy mountain, pressing on everyone's heart.

At this moment, time seems to have turned into the most precious sand, and each passing grain carries the heavy burden of changing the way of heaven.

Ye Chen, the newly crowned Immortal Emperor, shines brightly in the depths of chaos.

Just like the rising sun, it penetrates the endless void and brings unprecedented vitality and hope to this chaotic space.

He stood at the heart of chaos, his figure tall and straight, like a pillar supporting the sky.

It not only reflects the leap in his cultivation, but also exudes a reassuring power.

That is the tenacity and composure that can only be forged after going through countless challenges and hardships.

However, behind the glory and brilliance, more severe challenges are quietly brewing.

The heavenly thunder tribulation in the real world is like the sword of Damocles hanging over your head.

Its power is so strong that it is enough to scare countless strong people away, let alone survive it safely.

This is not only a test of strength, but also an ultimate challenge to will and belief. If you are not careful, you will be doomed and your body will be destroyed.

Ye Chen was well aware of the difficulties involved, but there was an unyielding light in his eyes.

He knew that only by crossing this chasm could he truly reach the pinnacle of the immortal path and lead the entire heavenly path to unprecedented glory.

So he took a deep breath, concentrated every bit of strength in his body to the peak, and prepared to face the impending heavenly thunder tribulation that would determine his fate.

At this moment, the chaotic space was still, and all eyes and expectations were focused on Ye Chen.

He will use his actions to prove that a truly strong person is not just determined by the level of his cultivation.

It is more about the determination and courage to never give up and to challenge the unknown.

At Ye Chen's command, everyone came to the chaotic space.

His voice was steady and powerful, echoing in this mysterious world.

“Everyone, I have successfully survived the tribulation today, which shows that this method can work. It is also the only way for us to advance to the next level, but its danger is self-evident.

I hope you are mentally prepared, even for the worst.

At the same time, I ask you to remember one thing: if you don’t make progress in the way of cultivating immortals, you will regress. You need to have the courage to move forward and the determination to defeat the heavens, so that you can find a chance to survive and gain the recognition of the heavens.”

"I will obey the order of the Taoist Master!"

The responses from the crowd were like the loudest thunder in the sky, gathering into an unshakable tide of faith that stirred in everyone's heart.

Afterwards, without further ado, everyone was like scattered stars, each seeking the trajectory of their destiny and entering the secret realm of cultivation.

To be more precise, it is the journey of overcoming difficulties that is full of unknowns and challenges.

Within the chaotic space, the originally vague atmosphere suddenly became as heavy as lead. Even the air solidified, waiting for that moment of explosion.

This ancient and mysterious world is about to become a witness and record a shocking spectacle of overcoming disasters, a magnificent chapter of courage and faith.

Thunder roars and rumbles incessantly, and they are not just natural sounds.

It is more like a majestic whisper from heaven above, which is both a warning to challenges and a tacit approval of the fearless spirit of the brave.

Every roar of thunder seems to be the voice of heaven.

"Come on, let me see if you are qualified to cross this final threshold"

All members of the Heavenly Dao were powerful immortals standing at the top of the immortal path. Their eyes sparkled with fearlessness of the unknown and a desire for breakthroughs.

In this chosen place, they stood quietly, surrounded by the calmness accumulated over the years and the power that was about to explode.

The locations they each selected were not only quiet places for cultivation.

It is also a bridge for the soul to resonate with the heaven and earth, preparing to embrace the journey of transcendence that will cleanse the soul and reshape the body.

Such a scene is like a magnificent painting slowly unfolding, and every stroke contains profound artistic conception and endless imagination.

In this space where chaos and order are intertwined, what is about to be staged is not just a series of thrilling tribulation dramas.

It is also a profound interpretation of faith, courage and persistence.

Everyone adjusted their status, waiting for the arrival of that critical moment.

In that boundless realm of chaos, wherever you look, you can see a magnificent picture woven by thunder.

In the sky, lightning was rolling wildly like a silver dragon given life by the gods.

Every dance seemed to split the dark void into two, emitting a heart-pounding light.

The originally tranquil blue sky is now completely covered by thick dark clouds.

The sunlight could not penetrate this thick barrier. Only the interweaving silver lightning became the only color between heaven and earth.

Amidst these lightning flashes, a group of colorful silver foxes could be vaguely seen.

They shuttled between lightning and thunder, their bodies graceful, like elves fluttering from the underworld, emitting a mysterious and weird aura.

This chaotic space is covered with an indescribable and strange veil.

All the members of Tiandao had serious expressions, with heavy worries between their brows.

They knew very well that what they were about to face was not only a test of nature, but also an extreme challenge to their will and beliefs.

This tribulation is not only a physical test, but also a catastrophe to the depths of the soul.

Only the truly strong can find a glimmer of hope in this purgatory of chaos and lightning, break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, and move towards a higher realm.

The wind seemed to become more violent because of the impending change.

Carrying the residual power of thunder, it whistled between heaven and earth, foreshadowing that what was about to unfold was a soul-stirring legendary chapter.

Their hearts are filled with tension and anxiety, but at the same time they are also filled with firm belief and courage.

They understand that in the path of cultivating immortals, if one does not make progress, one will regress. Only by bravely facing challenges can one gain greater strength.

As time went by, Bu Er was the first to begin to overcome the tribulation.

He stood on an empty piece of land, with dark clouds rolling overhead and lightning flashing among them.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and adjusted his mentality.

When the first bolt of lightning struck, the entire chaotic space shook.

The lightning roared towards him like a giant dragon, carrying endless destructive power.

He clenched his teeth, circulated the immortal power in his body, and met the impact of the lightning.

The moment the lightning struck him, his body shook violently.

The powerful force caused him to feel a sharp pain, but he did not retreat. Instead, he guarded his mind tightly and guided the power of thunder and lightning to flow through his body.

There was Buddha's light flowing all over his body, and his eyes were full of firm belief.

He knew that this was only the first bolt of lightning, and there would be even more terrifying challenges waiting for him.

As time slowly passed, thunder and lightning in the sky flashed one after another like angry dragons, wantonly displaying their majesty and power.

Every roar is a test of the limits of the earth and all living things; every flash is more intense and more shocking than the previous one.

The members of Tiandao seemed to be in a sea of ​​fire and purgatory amidst this lightning and thunder. Every touch of lightning was a severe torture of their will and beliefs.

Their skin gradually turned black under the ravages of thunder and lightning, like the mottled marks on ancient murals.

Blood flowed out from those hideous wounds like an unyielding stream, painting one tragic picture after another.

However, it was in this endless torment and pain that they displayed unimaginable tenacity and perseverance.

There was no retreat, no fear, only the unquenchable fire burning in those eyes and an endless desire for a higher realm.

They use their own flesh and blood as pens and lightning as ink to write legendary chapters about courage, persistence and transcendence.

In this intense dialogue with nature, the storm within them is more violent than the outside world.