The golden immortal who survived the tribulation was chopped down to the mortal world before the cause and effect was resolved, and he was chosen by heaven to be a worker. Seeing the ulterior motives of the Jade Emperor and Taozu...
The purple lightning rolled around like a wild dragon, tearing out ferocious cracks in the calamity cloud of the thirty-third heaven. Hao Dongchen was hanging under the thunderclouds, his black robes fluttering in the strong wind, and the nine-turn golden elixir condensed on his fingertips was emitting a halo that could shake the galaxy.
"The ninety-nine and eighty-one calamity thunders have passed, and there are only three final steps left to ascend to Daluo..." He looked at the rolling lightning deep in the clouds, and the corners of his lips curved with a hint of victory. The seventy-two star weapons surrounding him buzzed in unison, forming an impeccable defensive formation.
When the ninetieth thunder struck, Hao Dongchen suddenly frowned. That purple lightning was wrapped in a very fine gray light, which did not seem like the righteousness of heaven and earth, but contained some sinister calculations. He shot out three Dinghai Pearls with a snap of his fingers, only to see the lightning light change direction strangely, grazing the gap in the magic weapon array and passing over his shoulder.