My Informative Cultivation Life-Chapter 477 - 256: Three Tribulations Immortal, Minor Immortal Realm

The Spear of Destiny shattered the Divine Turtle Shell and came crashing down.

Yang Ji’s Life Root immediately radiated a hazy Immortal Light, blocking most of the force.

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As for the rest of the force, it explosively impacted Yang Ji’s body, instantly slashing five hundred years off his lifespan.

This was a gamble concerning lifespan.

Yang Ji let out a long howl, continuously executing the Fate-Pointing Finger, weakening the Spear of Destiny, hoping to destroy it before his lifespan ran out.

With a lifespan of over ninety thousand years, he didn’t know if he could hold on.

All he could do was use all his strength to fight against it.

Fortunately, the Spear of Destiny had been weakened by the Divine Turtle Shell beforehand, further diminished by the Fate-Pointing Finger along the way, with the Life Root bearing the brunt of its power.

After consecutive attacks, the terrifyingly vast and seemingly irresistible oppressive force was significantly reduced.

Yang Ji had now forgotten everything around him, knowing only to keep using the Fate-Pointing Finger to counter the Spear of Destiny.

Time passed breath by breath, particularly slowly at the moment, like a long thousand years, tens of thousands of years, a few dozen breaths’ time crawling like a turtle.

But his lifespan was draining extremely fast, one thousand years, three thousand years, eight thousand years, twelve thousand years, fifteen thousand years.

In just a moment, thirty thousand years had been slashed away.

At this moment, Yang Ji was not paying attention to the depletion of his lifespan, because he didn’t want to divert even a sliver of his concentration.

He had never been so solemn, his mind had never been so intensely focused, he was desperately using time, trying to execute one more Fate-Pointing Finger in the limited time, to weaken the Spear of Destiny a bit more.

To be distracted now was to blaspheme against life!

Such intense opposition was very fierce.

Outside the Sea of Thunder, Buddha Child and the others were all on edge, their expressions extremely tense.

Because this third Great Dao Thunder Tribulation was much more severe than the previous two, it wasn’t something easy to overcome.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes fixed on what was ahead.

Yang Ji’s howling continued to spread, the crystalline light of the Fate-Pointing Finger illuminating a portion of the starry sky.

Desperation!

Nothing but desperation.

Yang Ji had completely forgotten everything else.

This "prolonged" period of time under Yama’s gaze finally passed by bit by bit.

Before even a few dozen breaths had elapsed, it wasn’t that Yang Ji endured the passage of time, but rather, relying on his own foundation, he had completely weakened the Spear of Destiny.

Even until the Spear of Destiny dispersed, he hadn’t reacted, his Divine Power not subsiding, still manifesting a beam of Fate-Pointing Finger light, showing how utterly concentrated he was.

"It dispersed, Big Brother succeeded!" Buddha Child exclaimed excitedly, holding the Mountain Sea Pearl, and he rushed forward to meet him.

"Yang Lad, congratulations, you’ve become a Tribulation Immortal!" even the Rotting Wooden Box laughed and said.

"I thought we were well-prepared, but now it seems it was still too risky," the Immortal Elder said gravely.

"Indeed, I hadn’t anticipated the Spear of Destiny to be this powerful, and this is only the third Great Dao Thunder Tribulation. There’s still more to come, and one wonders how much foundation is necessary to overcome them!" Yang Ji glanced at his lifespan and found only [three thousand years] remaining.

Three thousand years, nowhere near enough to withstand several strikes from the Spear of Destiny, this time just as perilous as before.

He had assumed a lifespan of over ninety thousand years would suffice, but now he saw it was far from reaching a safe threshold.

"The upcoming Great Dao Thunder Tribulations will be more severe with each occurrence. I’m not worried about the other thunder tribulations, but this Destiny Thunder Tribulation is indeed too dangerous. Next time, one must find items capable of withstanding the devastation of destiny or cultivate a Divine Skill stronger than the Fate-Pointing Finger, otherwise it’s too risky!" the Immortal Elder reminded earnestly.

"Indeed, the Fate-Pointing Finger is merely a Great Divine Power, not even a Supreme Divine Power. As a means of slaying others, it is an excellent and mysterious Divine Skill, invisible in cutting down one’s lifespan, but to use it against the Destiny Thunder Tribulation, it’s becoming somewhat insufficient," Yang Ji also fell into contemplation.

"However, there’s still plenty of time. You’ve survived another thunder tribulation and have nearly three thousand years to prepare for the fourth Destiny Thunder Tribulation, which should be more manageable," said the Immortal Elder.

"Although each Destiny Thunder Tribulation will be stronger than the last, I am confident that passing the fourth Great Dao Thunder Tribulation will be much more comfortable. These three thunder tribulations have brought me many gains. The manifestations of the Life-Reaping Knife, Destiny Compass, and Spear of Destiny have inspired me to create my own offensive Divine Skills pertaining to destiny. With nearly three thousand years left, it’s enough for me to create a supreme offensive Divine Skill of destiny," Yang Ji said with confidence.

Inside his spirit sea, the Laws of Destiny transformed into endless runes rolling about, ceaselessly simulating the Life-Reaping Knife, Destiny Compass, and Spear of Destiny, these were the offensive forms of the Path of Destiny, and numerous inspirations had already erupted in his mind.

Yang Ji believed that given time, a powerful attack Divine Skill of destiny would definitely emerge from his hands.

With this thought, he couldn’t help but feel a bit emotional.

The once young man, who had worked so hard to learn a Divine Skill, had now reached a realm where, with enough time, he could definitely create grand Divine Powers, thanks to his Golden Finger Ability.

Yang Ji collected his thoughts and felt his own strength, smiling and saying, "This time, having achieved the rank of a Tribulation Immortal, my strength has massively increased. If I were to strike with full force, with all twenty-seven Great Daos fully unleashed, I could probably contend against a Red Dust Immortal."

"You should be able to. With twenty-seven Great Daos, including the likes of Destiny, Time, Space, and Great Destruction, such a foundation, if all the Great Dao mysteries were fused, the punch you’d throw would be terrifying indeed!"