Whether it was the Primordial or the Great Wilderness, the Heavenly Tribulation had never appeared.
But in later generations, as cultivation levels increased in various realms, tribulations always followed.
This was the Heavenly Tribulation.
"So this is how the Heavenly Tribulation comes about…"
Han Muye's eyes sparkled as he flew towards the sky.
He raised his hand, and a golden bolt of lightning descended.
The Cloud Ox's eyes widened as he watched Han Muye bring down the lightning.
"Haha, I understand, I understand—"
Looking up to the sky, the Cloud Ox's body merged with the golden light and lightning bolts.
This golden light was his heritage, his bloodline power, ultimately condensed into rules.
When the golden light combined with Han Muye's lightning bolts, countless images appeared in Han Muye's mind.
These were memories of the Cloud Ox's cultivation!