Chapter 349: Completion of the Tribulation and Enlightenment
Gu Qingyuan plunged into the Avenue of Disasters, and his consciousness immediately collapsed and turned into hundreds of millions of figures. While patrolling the long river, the Avenue of Disasters immediately reacted, attracting calamity energy, creating disasters, and bringing down disasters on those thousands of figures.

Seeing Gu Qingyuan going through the tribulations, Wandao Tianzun had an idea, and trapped all those figures, created dreams, divided time and space, and turned them into countless small dream worlds. In each life, a figure was trapped, and in each world, a tribulation fell.

The various calamities are as numerous as the stars, and the various disasters are as widespread as the sea and the river. They are oppressive and determined to wipe out Gu Qingyuan here. Gu Qingyuan has tens of millions of clones, including monks, Taoists, Confucianists, businessmen, humans, insects, birds, and animals, all different and immersed in the calamities.

There was a Taoist who suddenly felt that there was no way forward and died in depression. There was a monk who dressed up to find a way to cross the sea of ​​suffering but was unable to and sank into the world of mortals. There was a farmer who worked hard in the fields but was met with a calamity. He was attacked by bandits and died. There was a cultivator who broke through the realm and overcame the calamity but was blasted into powder by the thunder.

There are also students who study hard and their love star moves on them. They fall madly in love with a woman and destroy their lives to seek revenge. Birds and beasts go without food and die of hunger and exhaustion. Insects fall into the net and cannot struggle and are eaten alive.

There are heavenly calamities, earthly calamities, cause-and-effect calamities, mortal calamities, each calamity is different, there are wind disasters, fire disasters, sword disasters, each disaster is different, but in a blink of an eye, Gu Qingyuan has gone through countless calamities, there was death, very miserable, there was a complete disaster, there were three laughs, there were difficulties, there was no way to be freed, there was sinking, there were troubles in every thought, and so on.

As the calamity continued to evolve, the Cangjie Staff standing outside kept humming, growing calamity nodes, and engraving talismans. One wooden node can contain a thousand disasters, and one talisman can contain a hundred calamities, just like the green bamboo that has accumulated energy for several months and is now growing taller and taller.

Gu Qingyuan had this idea ever since he saw the method of attaining the Tao in the dream of Wandao Tianzun Yuanyuan. With his slow accumulation, how many calamities could he create? It was nowhere near as easy as these countless small worlds in dreams. It was not that he could not create calamities and perfect the Tao, but that required years of accumulation and baptism. It would take an unknown amount of time to break through the Tao fetus and transform into an innate body.

Therefore, it is necessary to turn on a small acceleration plug-in. He originally wanted to establish a good relationship with Wandao Tianzun and learn from him to share his magical powers. However, as he continued to explore and dig into the world, he discovered some obscure things, and his mind faded. He only regarded Wandao Tianzun as a tool.

At this time, Wandao Tianzun also realized that something was wrong. Although he had no self-awareness, he was not stupid. His instincts were still there. He watched Gu Qingyuan go through all the calamities. Although he was entangled by the calamities, his aura did not decrease but increased. He had already thought of stopping.

How could Gu Qingyuan let him get his wish? Although this great way could only manifest for three breaths, with the blessing of his magical power of time and the illusory nature of dreams, these three breaths could continue to extend and lengthen. Now it was too late for Wan Dao Tian Zun to stop!
Gu Qingyuan was sinking in the sea of ​​disaster, but the three Yuanshi Tianmo were still alive in the outside world. Tianmo, Tianzun and Lingbao Buddha attacked together, but not to trap Wandao Tianzun, but to transfer their magic power into his body, interrupting his movements and making the road of disaster last forever.

As soon as the three masters made a move, they attracted boundless spiritual power. Not only that, five-colored magic power was also heard from afar. It was the power of the five elements and five realms hidden in Gu Qingyuan's body. The two were mixed together, and the power was so great that under the sudden impact, Wandao Tianzun's thoughts were shattered, and his body was nailed in the void, serving only as a converter of the magic power.

Countless dream worlds became illusory for a moment, and then became solid and steady, and continued to evolve under the boundless magic power. In the three breaths of the outside world, Gu Qingyuan's experience inside was more than a thousand years.

With the help of this, the Cangjie Staff became even more magnificent, and its growth was astonishing. The disasters kept accumulating and it grew steadily. In a blink of an eye, it had become most of the height of Wandao Tianzun's body, as crystal clear as jade, with prominent wood knots. Anyone who saw it would say, what a magical wood!

Finally, at a certain critical point, the Cangjie Staff showed signs of decline, but this was not because of its lack of magical powers, but because the accumulated foundation was enough. Countless disasters entangled, merged, and constantly self-derived and became self-sufficient. The role of Wandao Tianzun was minimal, because the Great Dao of Disasters had already reached perfection and was about to undergo a transformation.

Gu Qingyuan jumped out of the sea of ​​calamity and looked at the countless figures sinking in the small worlds. He smiled slightly: "I have heard that the number of years in the universe is one period of 129,600 years. There is the Jade Emperor who has been practicing since childhood and has experienced 1,750 calamities. Each calamity is 129,600 years. Now I am not inferior to him!" Then his mind moved, and countless figures broke through the calamity and returned to their own bodies. When the last figure left the small world and returned to Gu Qingyuan, it had been said long ago that his calamity was not born for the purpose of experiencing calamity, but was a gift and a bit of luck after experiencing the calamity.

The more tribulations you go through, the more merits you will accomplish. With each tribulation you go through, your merits will increase. Now that you have gone through tens of thousands of tribulations, how much merits you have accumulated!
He couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Now there is a monk of the Jie Dao, who has gone through thousands of calamities to seek and finally returned with the Dao complete!"

Countless good fortunes and achievements were brought to him. Gu Qingyuan stretched out his hand and pointed. The Cangjie Staff, which had been silent for a while, flew into his palm. He then drew the Dao of Disasters from himself and smiled with his palms clasped.

The Cangjie Staff exploded suddenly and mixed into the Dao, transforming into countless disasters. The disasters entangled with each other and continued to evolve. There were more and more golden runes in the Dao, gradually dyeing it golden. The Cangjie Staff became the final fuel, pushing the disaster Dao higher, and the perfect disaster creation achievement was brought down to achieve itself.

There was a faint murmur, and the entangled calamities grew more explosively, until a certain point, when the calamities were connected and became infinite, and thus infinite calamities were formed, and the Tao was achieved, and perfection.

A more majestic breathing sound was heard, Gu Qingyuan looked into the distance, his mind moved, and it merged with his body, becoming perfect as one. An object as big as an egg appeared, which was the outer shell of the Tao fetus.

As soon as the Tao fetus appeared, both the endless fluctuations in the void and the struggling Wandao Tianzun were frozen in place. The Tao fetus was so huge that Wandao Tianzun, who was already huge in this world, was like an ant in front of it.

Gu Qingyuan stretched his waist, but his hands and feet were bound by the hard shell. However, the shell, which was originally a relatively solid barrier in this world, was no longer an obstacle in front of him.

He stretched out his hand and waved, and the three Yuanshi Tianmo transformed into three streams of light and were absorbed into the Tao fetus. Gu Qingyuan exhaled, and the Great Dao of Disaster rolled into the shell and turned into a pale wooden handle in his hand. He picked up three more streams of light and transformed them into axe blades.

“Although you are the product of my life’s accumulation and not the Axe of Creation, you now have to bear the responsibility of my realm breakthrough. This can be considered a sense of ritual.”

Gu Qingyuan weighed the axe and found it very convenient to use. He let out a breath of righteousness in his chest and chopped it down with the axe. The outer shell of the round Taoist fetus shattered and cracked, and an innate god and demon jumped out.

The innate god and demon was already huge, and now it is going to grow even bigger, turning into the Pangu who created the world. It is filled with the aura of disaster and calamity. It is the source of the Tao, the Dharma body that controls the Tao, and is one with the Tao. From then on, one Tao is incorporated into the heaven and earth. As the Tao grows, the gods and demons grow taller, and they will be immortal forever.

A breath exploded from the innate demon god, and that breath swept through without causing any harm. The Wandao Tianzun was turned into powder, and an entire area was left empty!
(End of this chapter)