“The third calamity hasn’t passed?” Lin Yun was shocked.
On the way back, he’d been certain this was his third calamity.
He’d even celebrated surviving it, but now…
In that moment, Lin Yun didn’t know whether to feel relieved or dismayed…
“Correct. Your third calamity hasn’t passed. That’s certain. So, stay vigilant. No one, not even I, knows what your third calamity will be,” Emperor Huoyun said.
“Understood, Master,” Lin Yun replied.
He couldn’t help but wonder—if this wasn’t his third calamity, how dangerous would it be?
But it was all fate, beyond his control.
“Disciple, how were your gains from the spiritual repository? Report to me,” Emperor Huoyun looked at Lin Yun.
“Master, the gains were quite good. I obtained eight Ksitigarbha Bodhi Fruits, aged over 100,000 years, which pushed my physical realm to the late stage of Myriad Phenomena Body, greatly boosting my strength and defense,” Lin Yun said.
“Late stage Myriad Phenomena Body, excellent. Reaching that at your age is remarkable. This gain alone made the trip worthwhile. Cultivating to that stage on your own is extremely difficult and time-consuming,” Emperor Huoyun nodded, pleased.
Lin Yun continued, “I also acquired a powerful metal creature in the repository, nearly invincible below the Immortal Realm. Additionally, I obtained a manual called *Slaughtering Heaven’s Absolute Killing Seal*.”
Except for the Supreme Qiankun Cauldron, Lin Yun reported everything honestly.
Though he trusted Emperor Huoyun, the cauldron’s spirit had warned him to tell no one, not even his closest kin, and to keep it secret.
“Very good! This trip to the repository was dangerous, but your gains were well worth it. Opportunities and risks go hand in hand,” Emperor Huoyun nodded approvingly.
“I must thank you, Master. If not for your timely rescue, I’d likely be dead,” Lin Yun said, clasping his fists.
He was genuinely grateful.
“Disciple, though I saved you this time, I can’t always do so. I only projected an energy form from afar. If they’d ignored me and attacked, I couldn’t have fully stopped them with just that projection.”
“So, never rely on luck. Depend on yourself in all things, not on others,” Emperor Huoyun cautioned.
“Understood,” Lin Yun replied.
Then, raising his head, he asked, “Master, with my late-stage Myriad Phenomena Body, is my physical strength sufficient for tribulation?”
“It’s enough. Most cultivators don’t reach Myriad Phenomena Body by tribulation. But improving further is always better. Right now, focus on enhancing your divine sense, will, and accumulating luck through your position as mansion lord,” Emperor Huoyun said slowly.
“Master, my divine sense has reached the first tier of Sacred Spirit level. As for will, its refinement is elusive, but I’ll work hard,” Lin Yun said.
Will wasn’t like physical body or divine sense, which had clear cultivation methods. Strengthening will lacked a systematic approach.
“Your divine sense is at Sacred Spirit first tier? Excellent!” Emperor Huoyun showed a rare smile, momentarily surprised.
He continued, “Disciple, I have high expectations for you, so my standards are strict. Others might attempt tribulation at your level, but not you. I want your success rate to be high enough before you try, so keep improving every aspect.”
Lin Yun understood. Others might attempt tribulation with a 30-40% chance, but Emperor Huoyun wanted his odds at 80-90% before allowing it.
“As for luck, I’ll help you further. Besides absorbing luck through your mansion lord position, I have other methods. I’ll compile some information for you later,” Emperor Huoyun said.
“Master, what information?” Lin Yun asked, curious.
“You’ll know when you receive it. For now, return to Dongyuan Mansion. I’ll notify you if anything comes up,” Emperor Huoyun waved his hand.
“Yes, Master. I’ll take my leave,” Lin Yun bowed.
“Remember, never slack in your cultivation,” Emperor Huoyun reminded.
…
Elder Yan waited for Lin Yun outside the palace.
After leaving, Lin Yun took Elder Yan out of the city, heading straight for Dongyuan Mansion.
…
Dongyuan Mansion, Mansion Lord’s Palace.
Upon returning, Lin Yun summoned Huo Zhen, Liang Yuan, Wei Qi, and Yang Wan.
In the palace’s study.
“Big Brother!”
Huo Zhen, Liang Yuan, Wei Qi, and Yang Wan arrived.
“While I was gone, was everything fine in Dongyuan Mansion?” Lin Yun asked.
“Don’t worry, Big Brother. All’s well,” Huo Zhen said with a smile.
“Let me introduce you. This is Elder Yan, a Tribulation Realm cultivator. He’ll be staying in Dongyuan Mansion,” Lin Yun said.
“Greetings, Elder Yan. I’m Huo Zhen,” Huo Zhen said, introducing himself first.
Liang Yuan, Wei Qi, and Yang Wan followed, greeting Elder Yan.
“Liang Yuan, arrange an empty residence in the city for Elder Yan,” Lin Yun said.
“Don’t worry, Brother Lin Yun. I’ve got it covered,” Liang Yuan said, patting his chest.
“I’ve also brought gifts for you all.”
Lin Yun waved his hand, revealing over 300,000 Transcending Tribulation Pills.
“So many pills?”
Huo Zhen and the others were stunned.
“Distribute these pills. Besides you four, share them with the Transcending Tribulation Realm commanders in the city guard and the Transcending Tribulation cultivators from the various families and sects,” Lin Yun said.
When the families and sects of Dongyuan Mansion helped clear out the demonic beasts, Lin Yun wouldn’t forget them now that there were rewards.
“Got it, Big Brother. With these pills, our strength will rise, and Dongyuan Mansion’s power will keep growing,” Huo Zhen said, grinning.
“There’s more.”
Lin Yun waved again, revealing over 30,000 translucent beads.
These were looted from the Baili Clan’s spoils, acquired in the repository.
“Big Brother, what are these?” Wei Qi asked curiously.
Liang Yuan, Yang Wan, and Huo Zhen stared at the beads, unfamiliar with them.
Lin Yun picked one up, saying, “One of these beads equals ten Transcending Tribulation Pills.”
