Master, please stop hitting me! Be gentle! [Please continue reading]

Chapter 35 Master, please stop hitting me! Be gentle! [Please continue reading]

The Moon Palace.

Nangong Nayue was sitting in the side hall drinking tea when suddenly, her hand holding the teacup froze.

She sensed it.

That aura emanating from the north, a scent that sent shivers down her spine.

She put down her teacup, stood up, walked quickly to the palace entrance, and pushed open the door.

Then, she saw it.

On the northern horizon, there was a cloud of calamity covering thousands of miles, and five illusory figures of emperors stretched across the heavens and earth.

Even though they were thousands of miles apart, the oppressive aura made her heart sink.

"This is... a phantom image of an emperor manifested from the Heavenly Tribulation?"

Nangong Nayue's voice was filled with obvious disbelief.

She was a powerful figure in the Sendai realm, so of course she knew what this meant.

The heavenly tribulation manifesting as the phantom of an emperor is the highest "recognition" of the talent and strength of the one undergoing the tribulation.

Only those beings who defy the heavens to the point that even the Heavenly Dao feels threatened will attract the suppression of the Great Emperor's phantom.

For an ordinary cultivator undergoing the Dragon Transformation Tribulation, being able to attract even a phantom image of a Great Emperor is already an extraordinary feat.

For example, Yi Qingwu's fiancé, Yin Tiande.

When Yin Tiande underwent the Dragon Transformation Tribulation, he summoned the phantom of a young emperor, which shook the entire Ziwei Star Region. The entire Bajing Palace was overjoyed, believing that Yin Tiande had the potential to become a saint.

The fact that a young emperor could excite the Eight Views Palace to such an extent was already quite remarkable.

But now.

The person in the north who was undergoing tribulation did not attract just one person.

It's five.

Nangong Nayue stood at the palace gate, looking at the five figures exuding the might of an emperor on the northern horizon, speechless for a long time.

A thought flashed through her mind.

Qingwu just set off this morning for a trip up north to relax.

"It can't be that much of a coincidence, can it?"

She muttered to herself, then shook her head.

impossible.

Although Qingwu has extremely high talent and is a Guanghan Spirit Body, she is only at the Four Extremes Perfection stage and is only undergoing the Dragon Transformation Tribulation. It is impossible for her to attract five young emperors.

Besides, Qingwu only set off today. Even if she were to undergo tribulation, it wouldn't be this soon.

Nangong Nayue took a deep breath and suppressed the thought.

Then, she raised her hand and waved it, and a silver-white light flew out from her sleeve, landing on the ground in front of her and transforming into a teleportation array.

She stepped inside and vanished.

She wanted to go to the north herself to see for herself.

Let's see who this person is who triggered the tribulations of the five young emperors.

Eight Views Palace.

An ancient Taoist temple is located in the eastern part of the Ziwei Star Region. The temple is not large, but every brick and tile exudes the vicissitudes of time.

Deep within the Taoist temple, in a quiet room.

A young man was sitting cross-legged on a futon, meditating with his eyes closed.

He looked to be in his early twenties, with a handsome and masculine face, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and slightly pursed lips. He exuded a sharp yet composed aura.

He wore a blue Taoist robe, which was clean and simple without any extra patterns, yet it gave people an indescribable Taoist charm.

He is Yi Qingwu's fiancé.

Yin Tiande.

A descendant of the Eight Views Palace, a successor of Lao Tzu from another generation, and a recognized leader among the younger generation in the Ziwei Star Domain.

Peak of the Dragon Transformation Realm.

He could break through to the Sendai Realm at any time, but he has been suppressing his realm, wanting to accumulate more power and lay the most solid foundation for the future Great Dao.

Suddenly, Yin Tiande opened his eyes.

Those eyes, deep as the starry sky, were gazing northward, a glint of light flashing in them.

He felt it too.

That aura emanating from the north, a scent that made his heart pound.

He stood up, pushed open the door to the meditation room, and walked out of the Taoist temple.

Outside the door, the sun is just right.

But Yin Tiande's gaze was not on the sunlight.

He was looking north.

That cloud of tribulation, those five illusory figures of the Great Emperors, that overwhelming pressure.

Even across half of the Ziwei Starfield, he could clearly sense it.

"Five Young Emperors —"

Yin Tiande's voice was low, but he emphasized every word.

His face was expressionless, but his eyes held a deep solemnity.

When he was undergoing the Dragon Transformation Tribulation, a young emperor was brought to the fore.

One.

The entire Ziwei Star Region was shaken at the time, and everyone said he was a genius that only appeared once in ten thousand years.

He himself thought so too.

But now, the person in the north who is undergoing tribulation has brought out five others.

Five.

It was five times what he caused.

What does this mean?

Does that mean the person from the north is five times more talented than him?

No, it's not a simple multiple relationship.

The Heavenly Tribulation manifested the phantom image of the Great Emperor, and each additional phantom represented a geometrically greater difference.

The difference between one and five is so great that it cannot be measured.

Yin Tiande fell silent.

He stood there, motionless, his gaze fixed on the north.

The wind blew through his Taoist robe, making the hem flutter loudly.

"interesting."

After a long silence, he finally spoke, his voice so calm that no emotion could be detected.

"The Purple Star Domain—there are still people like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure vanished from the spot.

Without a teleportation array or any magical artifacts, a simple step is all it takes to be a hundred miles away.

The strength of the peak of the Dragon Transformation Realm was displayed to its fullest extent at this moment.

He wanted to go to the north to see for himself.

Let's see who this person is who has stirred up the five young emperors.

Meanwhile, throughout the Ziwei Starfield.

Countless terrifying auras rose from various holy lands, noble families, and ancient religions, converging towards the north.

The teleportation array's light flickered in the sky, like someone lighting up one star after another in the night sky.

Everyone has only one goal.

The northern region is a desolate, snowy wasteland.

The center of the lightning tribulation.

With the Goddess Furnace above his head, Ye Feng endured the relentless bombardment from the five young emperors.

To be honest, he feels like swearing right now.

No, not just a little, I really want to.

Among them, his cheap master, Emperor Hengyu, was the most ruthless.

The golden, eternal flames lashed at him relentlessly, burning his skin until it sizzled and crackled.

"Master, could you please not be so harsh?"

Ye Feng dodged and shouted at the same time, his voice filled with a hint of gritted teeth.

"I am your descendant! Are you trying to clean house?"

Emperor Hengyu did not respond.

Another ball of divine fire came crashing down.

Ye Feng dodged to the side, but was still grazed on his left arm. The flames burned his skin as soon as they touched it, making him wince in pain.

"Holy shit! That really hurts!"

He cursed this cheap master a hundred and eighty times in his heart.

There is also the Azure Emperor.

This emperor, the only one to attain enlightenment in the post-ancient era, was ruthless in his actions.

The blue lotus in his hand was like a brick, and he smashed it against Ye Feng again and again.

That's right, it's about smashing.

It wasn't some mysterious supernatural power; it was just a simple act of smashing a blue lotus.

But each strike from the Azure Lotus was as heavy as Mount Tai, crashing onto the Goddess Furnace and causing Ye Feng's blood to surge and his hands to go numb.

"You are the Azure Emperor! A lotus blooming eternally under the azure sky! Can't you have some dignity as an emperor? What kind of nonsense is this, throwing a lotus at people?"

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