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No one has successfully ascended to heaven in Xuanling Continent for millions of years, and transcending tribulations to become an immortal seems to have become a distant myth. Some people say that the immortal world has cut off the path to becoming an immortal, while others say that the current Xuanling Continent lacks the luck to become an immortal.

In short, over millions of years, some people stopped their cultivation before overcoming the tribulation, wasted their lives and returned to dust, while others chose to overcome the tribulation like moths to a flame, and ended up with their souls scattered and no body left!

Countless brilliant and talented people died in the ascension tribulation without exception. Finally, fewer and fewer people chose to endure the tribulation. The last time someone chose to endure the tribulation was one hundred thousand years ago.

On the top of the mountain, a woman stood proudly in a dress as bright as fire. Her face was delicate and her brows showed an unyielding spirit. The wind was howling and thunder and lightning were raging around her, but her posture was still as straight as a pine tree.

"Xuan'er! No one has succeeded in millions of years, why are you so stubborn!" An old man was persuading with a serious expression. He was old, but his posture was still as straight as a pine tree, his face was clear and his eyes were as sharp as torches.

"Master! The path of cultivating immortals is against the will of heaven, and I am unwilling to stop here!" Su Xuan'er's eyes were firm and unmoved.

"You are still young, why not wait a little longer..."

"It's precisely because I'm still young. If I stop here, my life will be wasted. Besides, I've seen a glimmer of hope. Maybe I'll have a chance!"

The old man sighed. He knew very well that without the courage to overcome the tribulation, there would be no possibility of moving forward. But over the past millions of years, how many people had lost their lives for this step!

He looked at the woman, his face full of worry: "Xuan'er, do you really want to survive this catastrophe? You know the risks involved..."

The woman smiled slightly, her eyes gleaming with determination: "Master, I am ready."

The old man stopped persuading and left, gathering on the top of a mountain with others.

The woman's face was filled with determination, and her eyes were gleaming with determination. She sat cross-legged, formed seals with her hands, and began to trigger the heavenly tribulation.

"The last ascension catastrophe was 100,000 years ago!"

"This Su Xuan'er is really extraordinary. He actually dares to try to survive the tribulation!"

"Su Xuan'er's talent and ability are rare in the world of immortal cultivation. He has triggered the ascension calamity at the age of only twenty!"

"Why not suppress your cultivation? If he dies at such a young age in the Ascension Tribulation, wouldn't the Qingshan Sect suffer a heavy loss?"

As soon as these words were spoken, many people glanced at the old man who had just come down.

The old man snorted, straightened his back, and stared at the figure on the top of the mountain: "My Qingshan Sect can still afford to consume this little bit of resources, not to mention that Xuan'er might have a chance to break this deadlock! Some time ago, our Qingshan Sect's sacred artifact, the Yin-Yang Pisces Peibu, calculated a glimmer of hope, which might be a turning point for our Xuanling Continent!"

These words amazed the onlookers.

"In this case, maybe Su Xuaner can really succeed!"

"Old man Li, stop playing tricks here. Your Yin-Yang Pisces pendant has long been broken into pieces. Now, apart from maintaining your sect's defense formation, when can you tell fortunes?"

"Do I need to explain to you one by one the functions of our sect's magic weapons?" Li Yunlu shook his sleeves.

"It's started, it's started!"

Someone shouted, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the red figure on the top of the mountain.

At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder rumbled, and calamity clouds rolled, and a natural disaster was about to come.

Su Xuan'er closed her eyes and concentrated, forming seals with her hands, mobilizing all her spiritual power to prepare for the heavenly tribulation. She knew that if she failed in this ascension tribulation, only death would await her!

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky and struck straight at Su Xuan'er. Before anyone could see the figure clearly, lightning bolts struck down one after another.

“Is this the Ascension Tribulation?”

"This situation leaves us no way to survive!"

"This thunder is devastating, like a punishment from heaven!"

"Is it true that there is no chance for Xuanling Continent to become an immortal anymore?"

Li Yunlu stared at the top of the mountain, which had been flattened by thunder. The thunder was still falling. It seemed like good news, but also bad news.

"This Ascension Tribulation has not stopped yet. This Su Xuan'er has held on for so long!"

"With this kind of thunder tribulation, the first few strikes alone would be enough to shatter my soul! This Su Xuan'er is truly a rare genius!"

"The thunder tribulation hasn't passed yet. Even if she holds on for a long time, what's the point!"

Purple lightning struck one after another for a whole day, and slowly, the purple lightning began to turn into gold.

"The thunder tribulation has changed!"

"Golden lightning tribulation! Does Su Xuan'er really have a chance to survive it?"

"The power of this thunder tribulation is getting stronger and stronger. This is a dead end!"

"God has not given us the chance to become immortals!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the onlookers all darkened.

Although they had no hope at first that Su Xuaner would challenge the Ascension Tribulation at such a young age, the golden thunder tribulation was unheard of before! Su Xuaner was the one who had lasted the longest under this thunder tribulation! Everyone began to hope that Su Xuaner could successfully survive the thunder tribulation, at least to give everyone hope of becoming an immortal and break the curse that no one on this continent could become an immortal! But this thunder tribulation was getting stronger and stronger, leaving no way for anyone to survive!

"Boom!"

A golden lightning bolt thicker than any previous one struck Su Xuaner.

Su Xuan'er, who had been holding on for a whole day and night, was no longer able to resist and could only watch the lightning whistling towards her. Her heart was filled with unwillingness and despair.

Lightning struck Su Xuan'er, and she turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated in the wind. Her body disappeared without a trace, as if she had never appeared. The surrounding strong winds and heavy rain seemed to have sensed something and gradually subsided. The calamity was finally over.

"It's over! It's over! The thunder tribulation is over!"

"Is this... a failure?"

"Is it really possible to survive this level of thunder tribulation..."

Everyone looked up at the sky in sorrow, and no one answered this question...

Gradually, the crowd dispersed.

There was only an old man left, staring silently ahead, his eyes deep and sad.

Li Yunlu felt a huge sadness in his heart. He watched his apprentice disappear in front of his eyes, but he was powerless to do anything. He knew that Su Xuan'er had failed to survive the tribulation, and she had left this world...

Tears welled up in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He was almost unable to control his sadness. His lips trembled, and he choked and said, "Xuan'er, why are you so stubborn..." His voice was filled with endless sorrow and regret...

"Hey......"

Someone sighed.

"Perhaps, there will never be another opportunity to become an immortal in Xuanling Continent..."