The wonderful world of human world, Ziwu Mountain, and Wuzu’s Taoist temple.
Countless immortal cultivators gathered on a hill a few kilometers away from Ziwu Mountain, gazing at the top of Ziwu Mountain from afar.
The top of Ziwu Mountain was covered with calamity clouds, as if a huge millstone was slowly turning. Even from a long distance, these immortal cultivators could feel the horror of the calamity clouds.
“I wonder if the Martial Ancestor can survive the heavenly tribulation and ascend to the immortal world?” a Taoist child whispered.
But soon after, the little Taoist boy was taught a lesson by the adults around him. How could he say something unlucky at such a time? He should have said, "Congratulations to the Taoist Ancestor for overcoming the tribulation and ascending to the immortal world, and for living as long as the heaven."
At this moment, a heavy pressure suddenly came, and the immortal cultivators fell silent one after another, all staring at Ziwu Mountain.
In the Taoist temple of Ziwu Mountain, Martial Ancestor Wang Jing had a calm expression as he quietly waited for the heavenly calamity to fall.
He is a time traveler, who traveled from a world with advanced martial arts civilization to this world with advanced immortal cultivation civilization. Unfortunately, he does not have much talent for immortal cultivation, so he has to continue to retrace the path of his lifetime, and gradually he finds a way to become an immortal and a martial artist.
As the founder of immortal martial arts, he is also known as the Martial Ancestor by the world.
"After traveling through nine hundred years, I can finally get a glimpse of the fairyland..."
Wang Jing couldn't tell whether he was excited or hesitant. He let out a long breath, and the next moment the immortal martial arts in his body were running at full power.
In an instant, a huge noise came from the sky, as if his behavior was intolerable to heaven and earth.
"Hahaha, come on, I have been roaming the world for eight hundred years and have never been defeated. How can a mere natural calamity hurt me!!!" Wang Jing was full of heroic spirit and looked up to the sky to challenge.
There was rumbling thunder in the sky, as if the gods were angry.
Then a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, forking and splitting again in mid-air, forming the words of an ancient talisman, and finally reunited at the end and struck Wang Jing hard.
"Ten Thousand Tribulations of Heaven!"
Many immortal cultivators had sharp eyes and saw clearly the ancient spell that was just formed by lightning.
Some immortal cultivators who had studied ancient spells suddenly exclaimed.
“Ten Thousand Tribulations, isn’t that the highest level of heavenly punishment?”
Many of the immortal cultivators present were actually disciples of the Xianwu lineage. The main reason was that Xianwu did not emphasize aptitude but emphasized understanding. Some immortal cultivators with poor aptitude but good understanding found that practicing Xianwu was much faster than practicing immortal cultivation honestly, so they would naturally choose to switch to Xianwu.
As the founder of the Xianwu lineage, Wang Jing can be said to be their ancestor.
Many immortal cultivators immediately began to worry, fearing that the Martial Ancestor would fail in his ascension and that they would have no one to guide them when they ascended to the immortal world in the future.
Boom!
Lightning struck Wang Jing, who laughed and said, "Nothing more than that."
Then another bolt of lightning struck, and he continued to laugh, "Weak and powerless, is this a heavenly calamity?"
Afterwards, the heavenly tribulation seemed to be angered by him, and thick lightning bolts fell one after another, but they could not hurt Wang Jing at all. Instead, Wang Jing was greatly disappointed.
"The Martial Ancestor is worthy of his name. He is not afraid of the heavenly calamity at all!" Many people said in shock, admiration and envy.
When some old-school immortal cultivators saw this scene, they became restless and considered switching to cultivating immortal martial arts to avoid being struck to death by a heavenly calamity in the future.