I Can Fix My Talent in Hundred Lives

The Yin Yang Dao Rhyme surged wildly within, the once vague embryonic forms of the Dao Principles swiftly solidified, and the Golden Feather Stones surrounding the chamber began to resonate, emitting a humming sound.

After bestowing the pearl, Chen Sheng’s rewards did not cease.

To be precise, the reward to Peng Yu was partly in gratitude to the Golden Feather Demon Venerable, and partly to lay the groundwork for what was to come.

The thoughts of the Yang Spirit flickered continually, and source pearls traversed the void, landing in the "Red Dragon Palace" of the Red Flood Dragon Emperor and his consort, the "Elders’ Hall" of the clan elders of the Golden-Winged Roc Race, and the residences of the clan leaders of the Peacock Race and the Celestial Wolf Race.

In the Elders’ Hall, three white-haired, elderly Golden-Winged Roc clan members wept with joy, kneeling reverently:

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward. Even if we are reduced to dust and ashes, we will undoubtedly protect the glory of the Golden-Winged Roc Race!"

The clan leaders of the Peacock Race and the Celestial Wolf Race trembled with excitement upon receiving the reward:

"Thank you, Your Majesty! We will certainly lead our clans to guard the Imperial Court with all our might!"

For years, their two clans had followed the Golden-Winged Roc Race, and now, receiving a breakthrough treasure directly from the Emperor was proof enough of the Imperial Court’s esteem for them.

...

Since Chen Sheng bestowed the source pearls upon the Dao Platform in the Xuanhuang Realm,

the skies above the Celestial Abyss Realm were no longer tranquil. Streaks of purple thunder tribulation slashed across the heavens like furious dragons, followed by a magnificent scene of golden flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses emerging from the earth.

Every occurrence of this phenomenon set the entire Imperial Court ablaze with excitement—it was a sign of Heaven and Earth Laws resonating during the breakthrough of a Celestial Venerable of Divinity Transformation.

The first to trigger the thunder tribulation was Peng Yu of Golden Roc Palace.

That day, the skies to the west of the Imperial Court suddenly darkened with thick clouds, and purple lightning roared through the clouds while a heavy pressure enveloped half of the Imperial Court.

Countless demon cultivators looked up to see a silhouette of a Golden-Winged Roc hovering above Golden Roc Palace, surrounded by solid Yin Yang Dao Rhyme with a Yin Yang Rune flickering on its forehead.

"Boom!"

The first bolt of thunder tribulation, as thick as a barrel, descended with a force capable of annihilating everything.

Determination flashed in Peng Yu’s eyes as her golden wings unfurled, the tips gathering Yin Yang Qi, forcefully taking the brunt of the strike.

The power of the thunder tribulation surged into her body via the golden wings, not harming her Dao Foundation but instead refining her Primordial Spirit.

After eighteen waves of thunder tribulation, golden light erupted around Peng Yu, the pressure of a Divinity Transformation Early-stage cultivator soaring skyward, scattering the clouds in the sky. Golden flowers fluttered down, and golden lotuses emerged from the ground to circle around her, their fragrance permeating the entire Imperial Court.

"Minister Peng Yu, thanks the Emperor for the grace!"

Peng Yu bowed in the direction of the Xuanhuang Realm, her voice carrying the dignity and gratitude of a post-Transformation state.

The aftermath of Peng Yu’s breakthrough had yet to subside when three months later, the sounds of thunder tribulation roared again above Phoenix Perch Palace.

Peng Demon Emperor and Peacock Emperor stood side by side, surrounded by the Dao Rhythms of Wind and Space respectively. The power of four source pearls allowed them to skip directly past the process of Dao Principle condensation, leaping straight into the Divinity Transformation Realm.

When the first thunder tribulation descended, Peng Demon Emperor revealed the true form of the Golden-Winged Roc, with a flap of its wings inciting a fierce wind that diverted the power of the thunder tribulation.

The Peacock Emperor, on the other hand, waved a feather fan to alter the trajectory of the tribulation, the couple working in seamless coordination to effortlessly neutralize the eighteen waves of thunder.

At the moment of breakthrough, star motifs appeared on Peng Demon Emperor’s golden wings, while Peacock Emperor’s tail feathers transformed into a rainbow bridge. The combined pressure of their Divinity Transformation was even more magnificent than during Peng Yu’s breakthrough.

In the following decade, the thunder tribulation phenomena within the Imperial Court never ceased.

The Red Flood Dragon Emperor and his consort, three clan elders of the Golden-Winged Roc, and the clan leaders of the Peacock and Celestial Wolf Races—each stunning scene of heavenly flowers scattering and golden lotuses surging was a thrilling spectacle for the cultivators of the Imperial Court.

On the viewing platform of the Imperial Court, Peng Xuan, dressed in imperial court robes, watched the repeated breakthrough phenomena, his eyes filled with emotion.

"Father’s bestowal is not just the source pearls; it is the very foundation of the Imperial Court."

In a mere decade, the number of Celestial Venerables of Divinity Transformation in the Imperial Court had increased by nearly ten, comprising emperors of the Peng Race, clan elders, and staunch supporters—an accumulation of power sufficient to intimidate the Four Domains.

Amidst the awe-inspiring manifestations of Divinity Transformation, many Great Demon Emperors’ hearts were filled with longing.

In the face of the examples set by the Peacock and Celestial Wolf Races, everyone understood that allegiance to the Celestial Abyss Imperial Court, and faithful following, was the only assured path.

...

In the Southwest corner of the Xuanhuang Realm, deep within a remote mountain range, lies a hidden sanctuary known to few.

Inside the sanctuary, the desolation of the outside world is starkly different!

The pitch-black rock walls are studded with magical crystals emitting a ghostly glow, and the ground flows with a dark purple river of Demonic Qi.

At this moment, the sky above the Demon Pattern Altar in the center of the sanctuary is densely packed with dark clouds.

The purple-black Thunder Tribulation clouds roll like ink, countless Thunder Dragons weaving and roaring within the clouds, leaving scorched marks across the sky with their dragon claws.

Atop the altar, three ancient demons, each a thousand feet tall, bathe in the Thunder Light, surrounded by Demonic Qi rising like wildfires into the sky, transforming into the phantom manifestations of three ferocious demon heads, their gaping maws devouring the descending Thunder Tribulation.

"Boom!"

A pillar-thick Divine Thunder struck down, with Thunder Dragons roaring as they crashed toward the central ancient demon.

The ancient demon remained motionless, its body surfaced with layers upon layers of black scales, inscribed with twisted true demon runes. The instant the Divine Thunder hit the scales, it was dissolved by Demonic Qi induced by the runes, leaving only faint scorch marks.

The left ancient demon opened its mouth, spewing out a jet-black demonic flame, which collided with the Thunder Dragon, producing an ear-piercing screech, burning another Thunder Tribulation to ashes.

The right ancient demon waved its giant claws covered in bone spikes, tearing through the void, forcibly shredding the Thunder Dragon into pieces.

To these ancient demons, such earth-shattering Thunder Tribulation was like a refreshing rain.

They were once Elders of the Primitive Saint Sect. When Chen Sheng swept through the sect, they were not within the sect and thus escaped the calamity.

Later, they unexpectedly triggered the inheritance of ancient true demons, reaching this hidden sanctuary for cultivation. Today is the moment they transcend the Divinity Transformation Thunder Tribulation.

After the second nine Thunder Tribulations, the clouds dispersed, the Demonic Qi within the sanctuary grew even thicker, and the forms of the ancient demons amidst the Thunder Light slowly contracted, eventually transforming into three cultivators dressed in the black robes of the Primitive Saint Sect.

The one in the center had a face with three eyes, the vertical pupil at the center of his eyebrows flashing with demon light, precisely the Law Enforcement Elder of the Saint Sect, Mo Yuan.

The cultivator on the left had a thin and frail figure, his fingertips entwined with black chains, identified as the Elder of the Soul Hall, Xuan Sha.

The cultivator on the right had a burly physique, carrying a giant axe full of demon patterns on his shoulder, known as the Elder of the Blood Refining lineage, Xue Tu.

Mo Yuan laughed aloud, the vertical pupil at his eyebrows sweeping across the sanctuary, his eyes full of the flames of revenge:

"Hahaha! Heaven favors us, not only did we escape the pursuit of that Roc demon, but we have also acquired the true demon inheritance, cultivating into Divinity Transformation!"

"That Roc demon destroyed our Saint Sect and seized our All-Heaven Treasure Tome, this enmity is irreconcilable! Once we stabilize our Cultivation, we shall slay that Golden-Winged Roc and restore the honor of the Primitive Saint Sect!"

Xuan Sha lightly shook the chains at his fingertips, producing a "clink" sound, but his face showed a hint of hesitation:

"Big Brother, that abomination is already a Refining Void Great Power. Even if suppressed by the Laws of the Xuanhuang Realm, it’s no easy feat to deal with. Although we three are all at Divinity Transformation Early-stage, but..."

Before he could finish his words, he was coldly interrupted by Mo Yuan.

"What is there to fear!"

Mo Yuan’s vertical pupil at his eyebrows shone brightly:

"The inheritance clearly records that after the Roc demon breaks through, it will be suppressed to the Divinity Transformation Realm by the world’s laws, with its Dao Domain further restrained, deprived of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, with strength reduced to near nothing."

"Our cultivation of the ’Three-Yuan True Demon Great Art’ allows us to unite as one, transforming into an ancient true demon, with fighting power sufficient to match Divinity Transformation Perfection."

Xue Tu, carrying the giant axe, stepped forward, agreeing in a deep voice:

"Big Brother is right! Together, we can definitely tear him to pieces!"

Mo Yuan’s gaze swept over Xuan Sha, who looked hesitant, his tone carrying a tempting allure:

"Moreover, the All-Heaven Treasure Tome is the sect’s supreme treasure, and if we do not kill him to seize the treasure, we will be forever trapped in the Xuanhuang Realm. Do you willingly spend your life here, as a frog in the well?"

These words instantly struck the two’s vulnerable spots; Xuan Sha’s hesitation vanished completely at the thought of the Treasure Tome’s mystical effects, replaced by greed and determination.

Xuan Sha tightened his grip on the chain, speaking in a deep voice: "Big Brother is absolutely right! We are willing to follow Big Brother’s command, to slay the Roc demon and reclaim the treasure tome!"