Chapter 325: Qin Hao’s Talisman of Protection

Boom!

Even more terrifying lightning power descended.

A tremendous sound assaulted everyone’s eardrums. Those with lower cultivations were sent flying, blood flowing from their seven orifices.

In the center of the tribulations, Qin Hao stood tall and unwavering, his skin radiating brilliance. He was using his physical body to withstand the heavenly tribulations, and with each tribulation he endured, his aura grew stronger. This was a sign that he was on the verge of breaking through to the Nirvana Realm.

Simultaneously, a trace of undying and eternal energy began circulating within his body. This energy appeared to be immersed in the lightning power, following the laws of the Heavenly Dao.

Upon sensing this energy, many Spirit Race elders’ faces changed in shock.

“That is… That’s the aura of the Longevity Immortal Body!” someone muttered, eyes filled with fear and disbelief.

Qin Hao’s Longevity Immortal Body had been extracted long ago, and logically, his body should have been crippled. However, it seemed that a new Longevity Immortal Body was now condensing within him.

A crippled physique… Could it ever be recovered? In history, such a situation had never occurred before. Could it be that Qin Hao was rewriting history?

“The ancient texts once mentioned that in ancient times, a divine body was crippled but later, for some unknown reason, it managed to reconstruct its original physique and ascend to the heavens. Could the Longevity Immortal Body regenerate as well?”

The Spirit Race Grand Elder gazed at the distant tribulations, deep in thought.

Throughout history, the Longevity Immortal Body had been incredibly rare and had never been crippled before. Qin Hao was the first with this fate. action

However, the Longevity Immortal Body, like other divine bodies, was unique. If they could be restored, perhaps the Longevity Immortal Body could be as well. “Look, Qin Hao appears to be moving!” At that moment, someone exclaimed, instantly alarming countless Spirit Race experts.

The heavenly tribulation locked onto the individual transcending the tribulation, and it would follow wherever the person went. Once the tribulation began, there was no way to interrupt it, and the tribulation would always find the person.

“He seems to be looking for something!” a young Spirit Race prodigy exclaimed.

Because of Qin Hao, the entire Spirit Race was affected by the heavenly tribulation. Countless palaces were turned to ashes in this moment. This left countless Spirit Race experts feeling a deep sense of regret. They were wondering if Qin Hao had no fear of death.

The heavenly tribulation did not discriminate. Whoever was caught up in it would be tacitly recognized as the person transcending tribulation by the heavenly tribulation, regardless of whether their strength was sufficient or if they had already surpassed the level of the tribulation.

But now, Qin Hao was moving around in Spirit Race’s territory, and he might encounter secluded Spirit Race experts at any time. In that case, both the Spirit Race experts and Qin Hao could face death.

“Oh no! That’s the Spirit Race’s treasury!” An elder let out a strange cry and a mournful wail. The heavenly tribulation had arrived, and all Spirit Race experts avoided it, as even a slight touch could be deadly. This included the treasury guards, who had fled at the first sight of the tribulation. Now, the Spirit Race’s treasury lay open before Qin Hao, as if defenseless.

In fact, he didn’t even need to break the restrictions himself; the heavenly tribulation could remove some of the outer barriers entirely. After most of the restrictions dissipated, Qin Hao entered the treasury on his own.

“Little rascal!”

“Damned Qin Hao!”

“No!”

“That’s our Spirit Race’s treasury!”

“Is he mad?”

Countless Spirit Race experts were seething with anger, to the point where they felt like their eyes were about to burst and their teeth were grinding to dust.

This was the foundation the Spirit Race had amassed over countless years, now laid bare before Qin Hao, as if it was being taken from them. Fortunately, the Spirit Race had more than one treasury. Nevertheless, the value of any single treasury was beyond imagination, filled with countless spirit stones and other natural treasures.

“This wretched beast!”

“Look, he’s headed for the herbal fields!”

“No, don’t! There are several unripe divine medicine stalks there!”

“I can’t bear this!”

“Our Spirit Race put in a lot of effort to cultivate those divine medicines!”

“Who can stop him?”

“If this continues, that little rascal will ruin our entire foundation!”

Someone said with grief and indignation. They genuinely wanted to step forward and halt Qin Hao, but the sky filled with lightning blocked their way like a bottomless chasm.

Helplessly, they watched as Qin Hao emerged from the treasury and headed straight for the herbal fields. He uprooted many precious spiritual herbs, swallowing some spiritual fruits whole and casually disposing of the inferior ones in the sea of lightning.

“Look at his direction, he seems to be going to the Scripture Pavilion!”

“Scripture Pavilion!”

“No, we have to stop him!”

“If the Scripture Pavilion is destroyed, our Spirit Race will be half-ruined!”

“Is there really no one who can stop him?”

Qin Hao’s goal became apparent as he flew out of the herbal fields. He didn’t head to the Spirit Race’s back mountain, a forbidden area for larger factions, where veteran experts might lurk. The Scripture Pavilion, on the other hand, typically stored cultivation methods, and the Spirit Race usually stationed only one or two Quasi-Saint Realm experts there, both of whom had already fled at Qin Hao’s approach.

“No! Do we have to stand by helplessly as Qin Hao wreaks havoc in our territory?” a young Spirit Race member spoke seriously.

“At present, this is the only plan. We have no means to stop him. To Qin Hao, the heavenly tribulation is merely a test, but it also serves as his protection. While the Saint Realm ancestor could easily crush him, intervening might escalate the Nirvana Tribulation to a Saint Tribulation.”

“Exactly! If the Saint Tribulation appears, the losses would be too great for our Spirit Race to bear!” a Spirit Race elder spoke gravely..