Medicine Martial Prodigy
Chapter 443: Sharing Life

Chapter 443: Chapter 443: Sharing Life

Watching Qin Chuan standing still with a fearless expression, Guardian of the Eight was full of mockery.

He knew very well how terrifying the Heavenly Tribulation was.

In his view, there was no possibility that Qin Chuan could survive the nine Heavenly Tribulations.

He knew that there had never been a precedent of a prior powerhouse taking the Heavenly Tribulation to break into the Sovereign Realm.

At that moment, Qin Chuan looked up at the sky, full of thunder and lightning; streak after streak of lightning crossed the heavens as if hailing their king.

With each succession of lightning, another blinding Heavenly Tribulation appeared in the sky, as countless bolts of lightning madly surged toward it.

Each bolt that merged into the Heavenly Tribulation made the emitted light from the tribulation even more blinding and its power increased as well.

After just a few tens of seconds, a Heavenly Tribulation carrying the force to destroy heavens and earth brewed successfully in the sky, ready to descend at any moment.

"Hahahaha..."

Guardian of the Eight let out a roar of laughter, looking at Qin Chuan as if watching a dead man and said, "The fourth Heavenly Tribulation is about to fall, even I feel the danger, I truly want to see how you will withstand it."

Qin Chuan’s body was already covered in many shocking bloodstains, all inflicted by the first three Heavenly Tribulations. With the even more powerful fourth Heavenly Tribulation incoming, how would he resist?

Although Guardian of the Eight firmly believed Qin Chuan couldn’t survive this calamity, he still looked forward eagerly, wanting to see what kind of performance this Martial Fiend of the Secular World would put on.

"Boom!"

The next second, the fourth Heavenly Tribulation that came in response abruptly descended, and with a thunderous boom, the area where Qin Chuan stood was enveloped by the tribulation light.

The blinding light made Guardian of the Eight turn away, forcing him to shut his eyes.

"It’s all over!"

After a long while, Guardian of the Eight opened his eyes and muttered to himself, "What of a Martial Fiend? Facing the Heavenly Tribulation at the Apex of Emperor Realm, there’s only..."

"Cough cough..."

However, before Guardian of the Eight could finish, he was interrupted by a clear cough.

Guardian of the Eight’s pupils constricted, his face filled with disbelief as he looked toward one side of Cloud Summit Mountain Peak and saw a hand gripping the edge of the cliff, the cough having come from the owner of that hand.

"What?"

Guardian of the Eight exclaimed in shock, "How can you withstand the fourth Heavenly Tribulation and not die? That’s simply impossible!"

At that moment, he completely lost his composure.

As a warrior of the Sovereign Realm, he should not have shown such loss of control, but witnessing Qin Chuan surviving the fourth Heavenly Tribulation, he just couldn’t help it.

It was said that even some of the top Sovereign Realm warriors fell during their fourth tribulation while breaking through.

Qin Chuan undergoing the Heavenly Tribulation at the Apex of Emperor Realm was already abnormal, and surviving three of them was impressive enough, let alone the fourth?

While he was still in shock, Qin Chuan had already climbed up from the cliff’s edge.

At that moment, his body was charred black, his clothes already destroyed by the Heavenly Tribulation.

On his scorched body, there were many shocking bloodstains with fresh blood constantly flowing out.

Seeing Qin Chuan in such a wretched state, Guardian of the Eight was completely dumbfounded; how could he still be alive, covered in injuries like that?

"Boom boom boom..."

The thunder in the heavens roared furiously, as if it was outraged by someone resisting its four Heavenly Tribulations. It released its fury unrestrained, as bolts of lightning crossed through the tribulation, converging in one place.

The fifth Heavenly Tribulation was already taking shape and would soon solidify.

Indeed, each Heavenly Tribulation was more terrifying than the last, and although the fifth Heavenly Tribulation was just beginning to take shape, the aura it emitted had already surpassed the fourth.

One could only imagine how terrifying it would be when the fifth Heavenly Tribulation fully appeared in this world.

"Is this, is this the end of the world?"

"It’s absolutely terrifying! If this continues, won’t the thunder destroy the entire Yandu?"

"Can anyone tell me what exactly is going on with this rolling thunder?"

...

Countless people in Yandu looked towards the direction of Cloud Summit Mountain Peak, and the sky full of thunder instilled a sense of despair in their hearts.

The entire Cloud Summit Mountain appeared to have turned into a thunder pool, with thunderbolts falling one after another, and occasionally, an extraordinarily mighty thunderbolt would descend.

At the Yan Capital War Zone Headquarters, the Great Elder, along with a host of other top figures, all showed signs of shock, as even they were unclear about what exactly was happening at the peak of Cloud Summit Mountain at this moment.

The Great Elder looked worriedly towards the distance, his hands clenched tightly behind his back.

Meanwhile, several kilometers away from Cloud Summit Mountain, among people from various realms, Song Yan leaned against a thick ancient tree, her face pale to the extreme, devoid of any blood, making her look like a dead person.

Next to her was an old Taoist in worn purple robes, who shoved an elixir into the nearly unconscious Song Yan’s mouth.

The elixir dissolved upon entry, and Song Yan, who had been at death’s door, finally regained some consciousness. When she noticed the old Taoist by her side, she looked slightly surprised.

"Taoist, Taoist grandfather, how come you..."

Song Yan’s voice was weak, and before she could finish, the Purple-robed Taoist interrupted her: "Next, I will impart a cultivation technique to you. You don’t have to say anything, don’t worry about anything, just concentrate, empty yourself, and accept this technique."

Without waiting for Song Yan to speak again, the Purple-robed Taoist suddenly extended a finger, touching Song Yan’s forehead.

In that instant, the cultivation technique appeared completely in Song Yan’s memory.

Song Yan was shocked. The Taoist grandfather was indeed extraordinary; wasn’t this technique almost magical?

After imparting the technique to Song Yan, Song Yan wasn’t sure if it was her own illusion, but the Taoist grandfather seemed to have grown weaker.

The Purple-robed Taoist spoke gravely, "From now on, you will cultivate this technique. Whether you survive will depend entirely on fate."

His face was serious as he advised, and it was only then that Song Yan came to her senses. When the Purple-robed Taoist had handed her the talisman, he had already spoken about the heavy cost of saving Qin Chuan.

Now, feeling like she was on the verge of death, if it weren’t for the elixir the Taoist grandfather had given her, she feared she might have already died.

Song Yan said gratefully, "Regardless, thank you so much!"

The moment she decided to place the talisman on her forehead, she had already prepared to sacrifice her own life to save Qin Chuan.

So, upon hearing what the Taoist had said, she felt no sadness; her mindset was very calm.

At least, there was still a glimmer of hope, wasn’t there?

The Purple-robed Taoist looked at Song Yan with a complex expression and said, "If you want to thank me, then survive! Enough talk, begin your cultivation!"

Song Yan nodded and immediately sat down cross-legged, starting to cultivate the technique that the Purple-robed Taoist had just taught her.

The Purple-robed Taoist glanced at Song Yan, who had already entered the state of cultivation, and then muttered to himself, "This is that lad’s life tribulation, and isn’t it yours as well?"

"A shared life, not only sharing life but also sharing tribulations."

"Qin Chuan lives, you live!"

"Qin Chuan dies, you die!"