What the Origin Tribulation drew out was Ce Wangtian's control over space. The chess game was just a facade.
But outsiders didn't know that. They only saw Ce Wangtian retracting his chess pieces when he lost. Retracting his chess pieces was very hateful and had a bad character.
Qing Ping didn't need to explain because Ce Wangtian really liked to retract his chess pieces. He even created the Ce Secret Word just for retracting his chess pieces.
Of course, there were also people who understood. Big Sister was one of them. She cursed Ce Wangtian and it had nothing to do with retracting his chess pieces. She was just cursing. At the same time, she was also shocked by Qing Ping's methods. He was actually able to break Ce Wangtian's control over space.
Ce Wangtian's strength was not weak. Although he was criticized by many because of his character, and because he was too wretched and cautious, he rarely took action. Thus, not many people knew of his strength during that era. However, Big Sister knew.
Big Sister was the ancestor of the Netherworld. She was someone who was treated with respect by the Dao Lord. Even so, she was kicked off the tree by Ce Wangtian.
"That bastard only revealed his true strength at that moment. Bastard." Big Sister cursed habitually.
Elder Chan and the others were already used to it. Every time the Above Heaven Sect era was mentioned, Big Sister would pull Ce Wangtian out and scold him.
At this moment, they looked at the Origin Tribulation black hole. What would appear next?
No one thought that Qing Ping's tribulation would be simple. Although killing Tian Qiong and Ce Wangtian was already very difficult, it wasn't the last stage of the Death Tribulation. Even after the Death Tribulation, there was still the Heart Questioning. Although that wasn't the Death Tribulation, many Half-Martial Ancestors were stuck at that stage. Lu Buzheng, Ming Nu and the others were all stuck at that stage.
Under everyone's gaze, a bell rang in the sky.
As the bell rang, sorrow rose in their hearts. Tears fell from their eyes.
Countless people's eyes reddened as they thought of their loved ones, friends, and loved ones that they couldn't bear to part with.
The sound of the bell rang everyone's sorrow.
Elder Chan was surprised: "What a familiar bell."
"Tomb Guardian?" Elder Gong exclaimed from afar.
"Receiving battle intent?" Big Sister exclaimed at the same time and looked at each other: "Tomb Guardian appeared?"
Elder Chan looked at Big Sister: "Tomb Guardian has always been here. How does senior know about him?"
"Nonsense, he was already there in our era, guiding the unyielding battle intent, protecting the inheritance of some people, waiting for the day of counterattack," Big Sister said in a heavy voice.
Elder Gong didn't understand: "Attack?
He's only a Half Martial Ancestor. "
Big Sister listened to the sound of the bell: "This is the manifestation of battle intent. According to the power of the current space-time, the Burial Garden has buried a generation of powerhouses, voluntarily waiting for the day they are summoned. However, in our era, the outside world said that they were buried in the Burial Garden and would never be able to rest in peace. That was the method of the Eternals."
"Many people believed it. They would rather escape or die than be buried in the Burial Garden. Therefore, those who were chosen by the Burial Garden but did not want to be buried in the Burial Garden would have their funeral bells rung. They would be carried away in a sedan. That would be a group of dead people."
Elder Chan and the others looked at each other. The mausoleum keeper and the group of dead men, were they really that powerful?
Recalling his interactions with the mausoleum keeper, Old Zen still could not believe that they were so powerful. The mausoleum keeper was only a Half-Martial Ancestor, and the four leaders of the Undead Regiment only had a combat power of over a million. How could they bury an ancient powerhouse?
However, there was something wrong. The mausoleum keeper was very familiar with the Seven Gods Heavens, which was something they did not understand. The Seven Gods Heavens were ancient, so it was impossible for them to understand. However, the mausoleum keeper knew them very well, and his attitude was also very unyielding.
The last time it opened, it was because of the Undead God.
A large number of ancient corpses wanted to hunt down the ancient bloodline, so the Burial Garden opened.
Speaking of which, they really did not know how long the Burial Garden had existed.
However, the last time the Burial Garden opened, a demonic human appeared. It was abnormally powerful, and there was an ancient inheritance in the Burial Garden.
Under the Tribulation Origin Black Hole, the bell rang louder and louder, and the sorrow it brought became more and more intense. Qing Ping looked up. He had already known the truth of the Burial Garden from Mister Mu. The Tribulation Origin had actually brought the Burial Garden out to bury him.
Was this the Tribulation Origin, or was it real?
Qing Ping did not understand.
White pieces of paper fluttered and scattered into the sky. The paper men walked out of the Tribulation Origin Black Hole, swaying back and forth. It was very strange. A river flowed down from the sky. Although he could not see its color, Qing Ping knew that it was the Yellow Spring.
The strange sedan chair swayed in the Yellow Spring. There were scarecrows on both sides, like casual guards.
The group of dead men came out, wanting to carry him into the Burial Garden to be buried.
The Yellow Spring Blows the Suona
The Dead Carry the Sedan Chair
Life Is Inlaid in Paper
Scarecrows Protect the Ancestor's Tomb
These words unconsciously appeared in the minds of everyone who saw this scene.
Big Sister was shocked. She saw it again. Although it was the Tribulation Origin, this scene was still so shocking and sorrowful. It reminded her of the most tragic past of that era.
How many people had died, how many people were willing to be buried in the Burial Garden, and how many people were carried away by the group of dead men. The appearance of the Burial Garden represented despair, a battle that was bound to be lost, but it also represented a new life, representing the unyielding will of humanity.
Back then, she had almost entered the Burial Garden. If she had not seen the tree, she would have really entered.
The group of dead men walking out of the Tribulation Origin Black Hole, and the sound of the Funeral Bell, made the new universe especially strange.
This was a scene that made people shiver, not to mention Qing Ping who was facing the group of dead men.
"Has anyone ever resisted the group of dead men?" Elder Chan suddenly asked.
Big Sister frowned: "No one has ever succeeded."
This sentence made even Mu Xie's heart sink. This was the power of the Above Heavens era. Why would it appear now?
Junior Brother Qing Ping was not simple either. Although he could not be compared to Little Junior Brother, the fact that he could draw out such a strange Tribulation Origin meant that the Astral Source Universe recognized him and represented his talent and strength.
At the same time, in the Zone of E, Lu Yin came to the side of the tower where Ancestor Xi was standing quietly, still looking at the river of divine power in a daze. Lu Yin did not know what she was looking at. Could it be that she also wanted to obtain the three ultimate techniques of the True God?
"Ancestor Xi, the mission failed this time." Lu Yin was interrupted by Ancestor Xi before he could finish.
Ancestor Xi gestured for Lu Yin to come closer.
Lu Yin was alert, but he still walked forward and followed Ancestor Xi's gaze to the river of divine power. His eyes narrowed as he saw a scene on the river. It was the scene of Qing Ping crossing the Progenitor's Tribulation Origin.
"This is?"
Lu Yin was shocked. Ancestor Xi could see this scene, so could she have seen him sneak attack the people from the Game of a Thousand Faces? Lu Yin's scalp went numb at the thought.
"I received news that Qing Ping broke through to the Progenitor Realm, so I specially came to take a look. Did your mission fail because he happened to break through to the Progenitor Realm?" Ancestor Xi asked.
Lu Yin heaved a sigh of relief. "Yes, the people from the Game of a Thousand Faces ambushed Qing Ping and wanted to capture him. Qing Ping broke free from the control of the people from the Game of a Thousand Faces and avoided me. Just as we were about to continue attacking, Lu Yin made his move and used the power of the stars to separate us from Qing Ping. I managed to escape, but the people from the Game of a Thousand Faces couldn't."
Ancestor Xi did not mind as she looked at the river of divine power quietly. "Tribulation Origin?
It's actually the Burial Garden. Seems like this Qing Ping is very talented, as expected of that person's disciple. "
Lu Yin's gaze turned cold. Mister Mu?
Ancestor Xi knew him too?
The two of them did not speak as they quietly looked at the river of divine power.
In the Neoverse, the Yellow Springs extended to Qing Ping's feet as the paper dolls carried the palanquin closer. The tolling of the death knell became louder and louder as they approached.
Qing Ping looked at the group of dead men approaching, but he was unwilling to make a move.
Regardless of whether it was the Tribulation Origin or the real Burial Garden, this was the land of hope for countless heroes of humanity. This was the sorrow of that era, but also the hope of that era. He would not make a move.
He closed his eyes as the astral source in his body suddenly dissipated. Since that was the case, he might as well give up.
"What is he doing?" someone exclaimed.
"He's giving up?"
Elder Chan watched as the astral source in Qing Ping's body continued to dissipate. His aura was getting weaker and weaker. How could he give up?
With Qing Ping's character, even if he did not have the confidence to pass the tribulation, he would not give up.
Heavenly Master Shangsheng, Elder Gong, and the others looked on with complicated expressions. They knew Qing Ping, and when they saw him give up on the Progenitor Realm Origin Tribulation, they felt an indescribable sadness.
The Progenitor Realm Origin Tribulation was indeed too difficult.
Lu Buzheng and the others were helpless. They had no choice in the face of the Burial Garden.
As people from the Above Heavens era, they naturally understood the legend of the Burial Garden. No one could escape from the group of dead men. They had to be buried. If he did not want to die, he could only give up.
Unfortunately, the Young Master's senior brother must also be a shocking genius.
Big Sister looked at Qing Ping. It was not that he did not want to pass the tribulation, but that he was unwilling to make a move.
This person had his own persistence, and for this persistence, he was willing to give up the tribulation.
Lil 'Seven was far from this person's persistence. It was a pity, if he could pass the tribulation, he would definitely be powerful.
Mu Xie sighed. Since the Origin Tribulation appeared, there must be a chance to pass it. Junior brother should have understood this logic, but he still gave up. He did not give up on the tribulation, but on the Burial Garden. Junior brother's persistence was like his cultivation, as stable as a rock, unshakable.
In E Region, Lu Yin clenched his fists. He had failed. Senior brother, why did you give up?
Ancestor Xi praised, "This is a genius of the current era. Not everyone has the courage to give up on the Progenitor Realm. For the persistence in his heart, he must have understood the Burial Garden very well."
"Ye Bo."
Lu Yin looked at Ancestor Xi, "Here."
"Continue to think of a way to capture him and turn him into a corpse king." Ancestor Xi looked at the divine force lake with bright eyes.
Lu Yin did not understand, "This person has already failed the tribulation. He has no value. Even if he is Lu Yin's senior brother, why would Lu Yin make a move for him?"
Ancestor Xi's lips curled up, "Not for anyone, but because of this person. He has the qualifications to be nurtured by the Eternal Race. Just because he failed the tribulation does not mean that he will never be able to go up."
Lu Yin's eyes flashed, "Understood, I will contact Mo Shang again."
"There is no need to contact him. Even if we capture this person, we will not hand him over."
"Alright."
With that, Ancestor Xi left and the divine force lake returned to normal.
Lu Yin sighed. Senior brother had failed the tribulation, would Mister Mu appear?
The Eternal Race had a way to let senior brother continue, but what about Mister Mu?
There might be a way.
In the new universe, the Yellow Springs flowed under Qing Ping's feet. He stood at the same spot as the group of corpses walked towards him. However, they were becoming more and more transparent. Above his head, the tribulation origin black hole gradually disappeared.
The Ancestor Realm Origin Tribulation had ended.