Chapter 3390: Taixu World

Ye Liuyun secretly laughed, but pretended to be embarrassed and said: "Since you say that, I can show mercy. However, this tribulation hasn't ended yet; I haven't reached the Taixu World yet!"

"Put away your thunder spirit, I'll lightly strike you once, finish the procedure, and you can immediately go to the Taixu World!" The thunder spirit saw hope and immediately said.

"What about the tribulation liquid? After I survive the tribulation, I can't possibly gain nothing, right?" Ye Liuyun continued to ask.

The thunder spirit was about to cry, silently cursing: "You've taken so much of my primordial power, and now you want tribulation liquid too—this human is utterly shameless!"

However, it didn't dare say it out loud.

It knew Ye Liuyun still had the Godslaying Bow unused; if he got angry and shot it with an arrow, it might be blown apart. Even without the bow, being constantly drained like this, it couldn't bear it.

So the thunder spirit still patted its chest and guaranteed: "Yes, yes, these are trivial matters; leave them to me, rest assured!"

"You won't be reluctant to give it, will you? You're just pretending to be careful, right? The amount of tribulation liquid should at least match the thunder sources you've struck me with!" Ye Liuyun asked with a wicked smile.

"..." The thunder spirit's heart bled, but it still had to promise: "That's right, that's right, rest assured, there definitely won't be less!"

Ye Liuyun nodded at the words, then reached out and grabbed another handful of the thunder spirit's primordial power, before collecting his fire spirit and thunder spirit, returning to the ground again, and waiting for the tribulation to finish.

He no longer worried about the thunder spirit escaping now; it couldn't outrun his thunder spirit, and Ye Liuyun could easily catch up to it.

The thunder spirit also saw that a large chunk of its primordial power had been plucked away, took a long time to compose its emotions, then lightly struck Ye Liuyun once.

This strike was merely a bolt of purple lightning.

The power of this purple lightning, Luan Ping estimated he could withstand.

Everyone looked bewildered, secretly guessing: "Could it be that he's subdued this tribulation?"

Afterwards, a large amount of tribulation liquid poured down from the sky. The thunder spirit also dared not deceive, fearing Ye Liuyun's dissatisfaction, and came up to pluck it again.

Ye Liuyun bathed in it, finding that this tribulation liquid aimed at him had a different effect, solidifying his flesh, blood vessels, divine core, etc., considerably, even his soul

source was also considerably compressed.

"Too bad the clone can't borrow the light!"

Ye Liuyun sighed, called Luan Ping and others over to share the light. The tribulation liquid's effect on them was much poorer, but still better than wasting it.

Suddenly, Ye Liuyun thought of the golden knife of his second clone.

The women around him each had their own battle knives; he immediately gave the second clone's golden knife to Luan Ping.

"This golden knife contains a strand of my soul and my sword intent; in a crisis you can borrow it!" Ye Liuyun instructed Luan Ping.

"Thank you, Master!" Luan Ping happily took it.

At that moment, a golden light suddenly appeared in the sky, enveloping Ye Liuyun.

Moreover, that golden light actually transmitted information to Ye Liuyun, telling him not to resist, to let the golden light take him to the Taixu World; and upon arriving in the Taixu World, there would also be some rewards for him.

Thus Ye Liuyun waved goodbye to Luan Ping and the others, then was sucked into that golden light.

In everyone's eyes, Ye Liuyun disappeared into that golden light; actually, he seemed to walk through a somewhat long passage, then pass through a secret realm entrance, and entered another world.

The pressure of the Taixu World immediately weighed down on his body.

"Indeed, it's the pressure of the Taixu World!"

Ye Liuyun felt this pressure, which was the same as the pressure he felt during his prior cultivation, so he relaxed considerably; otherwise he would have kept worrying that the true Taixu World's pressure might differ.

Afterwards, he began to survey the environment here.

This place resembled a workshop, a chaotic mess, with many people busy. These people wore soldier uniforms, appearing to belong to the same army.

Behind him was a cluster of light; he had just walked out of it. There were not a few light clusters, arranged in a long row, estimated to be different passages from the Divine Realm to here.

Before him were individual pools each able to hold one person, filled with a liquid emanating spiritual aura. Some pools even had martial cultivators training inside.

His current divine sense, in the Taixu World, could only envelop this workshop; he couldn't see much farther.

At this moment, a martial cultivator emerged from a light cluster, and upon emerging, was pressed by the Taixu World's pressure

causing him to vomit blood, lying on the ground unable to move.

A soldier walked over and said to that martial cultivator: "Here there is a medicinal bath that can strengthen your flesh; if you want to adapt to the Taixu World's pressure, you must hand over one thousand primordial powers, otherwise you can only endure until your body slowly adapts."

"Whether to pay or not, decide quickly yourself."

"One thousand primordial powers?! But I don't have that many!" The martial cultivator was obviously startled, not expecting to need so much primordial power.

The soldier, without a word, grabbed him and flung him far onto an empty patch of ground, then ignored the martial cultivator.

On that large empty patch in the distance lay a great number of martial cultivators, estimated to be those who couldn't afford to enter the energy pool for the medicinal bath. That martial cultivator originally had his golden shield bones fractured by the pressure here; after being thrown by the soldier, he immediately passed out from pain.

Fortunately, there are no dangerous beasts here, so these martial cultivators won't lose their lives; they just suffer.

At this moment, a soldier leader who had been sizing up Ye Liuyun approached, speaking with a sarcastic tone: "Your body cultivation is not bad!"

Ye Liuyun saw his expression, which seemed ill-intentioned. But as a newcomer, he politely cupped his hands to the little leader: "Leader, may I ask what place this is?"

"What place? Haha, this is of course the Taixu World. This place is specially for receiving newcomers and handling registration. Since you don't need to take the medicinal bath, come with me to register; don't block the way here."

The little leader said, then led Ye Liuyun forward, guiding him to where a row of martial cultivators were queuing for registration.

After each martial cultivator finished registration, a soldier would announce his occupation—mostly miner, laborer, etc. —and then other corresponding soldiers would take him away.

Ye Liuyun still didn't understand what was going on; the little leader soldier then whispered to him: "Those who come to the Taixu World are all assigned a occupation; the rank of the occupation determines your future status and position."

"These people are mostly menial laborers, miners, etc., lowly occupations. If you don't want to be like them, I can think of a way for you……"

After the little leader finished speaking, he gave Ye Liuyun a wicked grin, obviously intending to extort him.