"A fire disaster?"
"Artifact Path? Molten Path?"
"Huh? How come the calamity has switched again before it even happened?"
Before anyone could make sense of it, they saw that the sea of fire filling the sky a second ago, transformed into countless spirit shadows in the next moment, swarming around Wang Zijia.
It seemed like they were listening to the Dao, and yet they were yelling and screaming, as if they were about to tear Wang Zijia apart at any moment.
However, before these scenes fully turned into disasters, the scene changed again, manifesting a strange river.
The river was like Huang Quan, yet silver in color, with countless bones floating in it as if they wanted to break free and reach for Wang Zijia above the river.
It's true that the three calamities of crossing tribulation change according to one's own Dao system, and they are different for everyone, but it is immutable that one calamity would pass before the next one arrives.