Chapter 511: Becoming a Baby (1)
Zi Lei Kuangshi is an old and cunning robbery cultivator.
I have seen so many big scenes.
He was convinced by the performance of Sister Hong and Wang Zikuan below. Even though he believed in his heart that the island was at the end of the war, he stayed behind and did not go forward.
Because he hasn't yet figured out whether the outer formation of the tower is a separate defense method or part of the entire island's protective formation.
If you want to live a long time as a tribulation cultivator, the most important thing is not your strength, but your bright eyes and knowing how to maneuver according to the wind. You still have to be more cautious to live a long time.
If this formation is not weird, and the pulse-breaking thunder arrow temporarily destroys and blocks the second-level spiritual veins, then with the three golden elixirs in front, Ao can also break through this formation.
If there is something weird about this formation, with the three golden elixirs in front, they will die first.
He is waiting.
The advantage lies with me, I can fight or keep it, don’t rush, don’t rush...
Sudden.
Inside the tall tower at Zhongxiang Peak surrounded by green spiritual plants.
A beam of light rose into the sky.
A strange phenomenon suddenly occurred in the world. The tower was like an invisible funnel, and spiritual energy from dozens of miles around was rushing towards it crazily.
Dark clouds blinked in the sky, layer upon layer, as thick as a wall, and began to rotate at the same time, finally turning into a thick cloud vortex covering several miles.
Then I saw a person flying out of the tower, passing through the defensive formation, and flying straight into the clouds in the sky. One person went to contend with the strange phenomena of the sky and the earth. The lonely figure was independent, and waves of unstable mana fluctuations emitted from his body.
One moment he was in the Golden Elixir Dzogchen state, and the next moment his mana surged, and the pressure of the Nascent Soul poured out.
This person seems to be slowly becoming familiar with the changes in his own realm.
"Not good..."
The Purple Thunder Madman's heart skipped a beat - the island owner of that road had really reached the time to attack the Nascent Soul.
Sanjindan, who was attacking the last tower defense formation below, was stunned.
Iron-armored Shrimp King, Lord Black Mountain and Master Huoyun looked at each other - they had the guts to attack a Golden Core Island.
But who wants to live long enough to attack the island where Yuanying is stationed?
And below the tower.
Gui Baozhu, Pan Furong, Wang Zhang, Shu Tie, Fan Honglan and others were stunned for a moment, and then cheered in unison.
"Big brother is out of seclusion..."
"Look, big brother is really going to break through the Yuanying..."
Even the little boy Wang Zikuan tilted his head and bit his fingers to watch. Looking at the tall figure in the sky, I marveled in my heart.
"Wow...my uncle flies so high and so fast..."
"If I let him help me plant flowers and plants in the future, he must be a good hand..."
Inside the outer formation of the tower.
Everyone of the disciples in Zhuzhong Xiangdao shouted for Patriarch Lu, and their spirits were greatly shaken. Even the many casual cultivators who had fled for their lives and whose cultivation had been blocked no longer had any resentment in their hearts at this moment, and shouted with tears in their eyes. The ancestor of the road.
This is very simple.
If Ancestor Lu takes one step to cultivate Nascent Soul, the island will be safe.
After all, the enemy’s strongest combat power is just a Nascent Soul monk.
The remaining three Jindan Tribulation Cultivators together will probably be on a par with the defensive array presided over by Patriarch Yougui Baozhu. Even if it takes a few hours, it would be great if Patriarch Lu can successfully break through the Nascent Soul.
As for the hundreds of Qi-training disciples scattered on the islands, as long as the high-end combat power determines the outcome, they have no influence on the overall situation.
At this time, on the entire Zhongxiang Island, the Bilang Island disciples who were acting as robber cultivators were either in the market or plundering a certain cultivation place on the island. They suddenly looked up and saw this strange phenomenon. They were all stunned.
Many people opened their mouths wide, their jaws almost dropped, and looked up at the sky.
“Nascent Soul!”
"Ancestor Lu is about to attack the Nascent Soul Realm!"
"Run away!"
These people were originally a mob, but half of the disciples suddenly shouted, turned around and used Escape Light. He flew out of the island and fled for his life!
The success or failure of Patriarch Lu’s attack on the Nascent Soul Realm is completely unpredictable, but even so, many people still dare not bet on this possibility.
All of a sudden.
The situation on the island has changed.
The morale of the Bilang Island disciples who were plundered by outsiders dropped sharply. Except for those who escaped, the disciples who seized the time to plunder were all focused on the sky and were distracted from the robbery.
The morale of the disciples on the island was greatly shaken.
Even the few towns composed of mortals heard calls, and everyone shouted for Patriarch Lu.
The voices of tens of thousands of mortals gathered together to form a wave of terror that swept across the island.
They don't know magic or magical powers, but these voices represent people's hearts and hopes.
Half of the remaining disciples on Bilang Island were coaxed to flee after hearing this sound.
Zi Lei Kuangshi's eyes flashed. He saw the behavior of the disciples from Bilang Island, and knew that people were panicked and must take action.
We can’t really let that ancestor successfully attack the Nascent Soul Realm.
As for how to interfere with the growth of others, he happens to have experience in this area.
No one present knows better than him what kind of tests it takes to break through the Nascent Soul. Who makes him the only Nascent Soul cultivator?
The Purple Thunder Madman flashed and reached the bottom of the tower. He looked at the somewhat panicked Armored Shrimp King, Master Black Mountain and Master Huoyun, and gave a loud scolding.
“Why are you panicking?”
“The Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation, like the Golden Pill, also has to pass three passes!”
“They are the Pregnancy and Infant Pass and the Childhood Pass. , and the Demon Pass!”
"How many golden elixir Dzogchen monks are there in the world? Only one out of ten can reach the Nascent Soul Realm. It is no lie to say that he will survive nine deaths..."
"When breaking through the realm, you need to be fully prepared and protected by the magic treasure of the formation plate. You need helpers or disciples to protect you outside."
"Because even if you break through the Yuanying realm, you are still weak, and you are afraid of being taken advantage of by others!"
"Never! I have heard that the island under the disciples was attacked, and there are still people who are thinking about overcoming the disaster and becoming a baby..."
"This Luye probably knew that Zhongxiang Island could not be defended, and was forced to this point, so he started in advance. It is unwise to prepare for the Nascent Soul Tribulation in the future!”
"I dare to assert that this person will definitely fail to overcome the tribulation..."
"And we..." There was purple light in the eyes of the purple thunder madman, and his sharp eyes swept over the three golden elixir men.
"What we need to do now is to work together to break this final formation!"
"Slaughter his relatives and friends, and let his inner demons suddenly arise!"
"Destroy them all! His disciples cut off his lineage!”
"There are thunders of punishment from heaven above, and there are demons inside to cause trouble. Let's add insult to injury!"
"How can he achieve Nascent Soul?"
"Dead!"
“This kid is not worth worrying about!”
“You don’t have to worry about him flying down. The tribulation has locked him. No matter where he flies, Thunder will always follow him, and he will even be killed because of deliberate dodge. Increased power.”
"The Nascent Soul thunder calamity is enough to destroy the world for several miles. If he dares to fly down to join the battle, the first unlucky person will be his relatives and friends on Zhongxiang Island."
"So, what are you waiting for? "The purple thunder madman pointed at the thin defensive light shield in front of him.
“Kill, kill, kill!”
“Break through this magic shield, slaughter his relatives, friends and disciples, let us escort the island master to his death!”
He raised his hand A string of thunder struck the magic circle in front of them. After hearing this, the Iron Shrimp King, Lord Black Mountain and Master Huo Yun no longer hesitated. They each took action and used their most powerful magical powers to attack the magic circle together.
Off the coast of Zhongxiang Island.
At this moment, a ray of light flew over, revealing Mo Ruyan's face, and several tentacles under her skirt came out and retracted in excitement.
"Traitors... my master has come to see you reunited with your fellow disciples..."
Mo Ruyan was in a good mood.
“Huh?”
Only then did she realize that Zhongxiang Island was in chaos.
There is a Nascent Soul outside with three golden elixirs. They have already attacked the mountain and are surrounding the last defensive formation outside the tower to attack fiercely.
But there was also a change in the sky above the core tower on the island. However, a pillar of light was seen reaching the sky, absorbing the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth. Thick clouds swirled rapidly in the sky, and a bit of shocking thunder loomed inside.
Under such a majestic vision of heaven and earth, a man stands alone and proudly faces the catastrophe.
Mo Ruyan was confused.
What's going on?
Is there anyone on Zhongxiang Island who wants to survive the Nascent Soul Tribulation?
Who is so bold?
Dare you survive the tribulation while the tribulation cultivators are attacking outside?
Let me see...hiss...
Mo Ruyan took a breath of air and felt a toothache, even though he hadn't seen that uplifting figure for many years, and that pair of smart and protruding eyes in an ordinary appearance.
That’s right, it’s Lu Ye. "Okay..." Mo Ruyan's teeth itched with hatred, "You have only been practicing Taoism for forty years, right?"
"In addition, you have been in the Mozhu Secret Realm for fifty years. , and it will never take less than a hundred years!”
“A hundred years to achieve Nascent Soul, even the most amazing and talented ancestors of our Demon Sect, I’m afraid they won’t be able to reach this speed, right?”
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"Among the great geniuses in the East China Sea, I'm afraid none of them have achieved Nascent Soul at your age?"
She rolled her eyes.
Look at the two sides fighting under the island, and then look at the dark clouds in the sky turning rapidly. The point of thunder in the center of the whirlpool shines brighter and brighter, and there is a faint aura of annihilation coming from it.
Mo Ruyan sneered.
At that moment, it was decided that the mantis would catch the cicada, and the oriole would be behind. Let the fight in front be done first, and then she would jump out to pick the peaches.
Achieving Nascent Soul is not an easy task.
Even though she has become a Nascent Soul now, a few days have passed since the thunder and lightning that tested her. Mo Ruyan just took a look at the flash of thunder in the vortex and felt pain all over her body.
"Junior!"
"The calamity is not that easy..."
"I will just wait. What if the Nascent Soul and the Golden Pills in front are useless? Not you.”
"This leader will go over and help..."
Mo Ruyan made up her mind, so she hid her figure aside.
High in the sky.
Lu Ye was alone, with abundant spiritual energy roaring from several miles around, constantly pouring into his sea of energy. After entering the sea of energy, most of the spiritual energy was sucked away by the golden elixir in his body.
In addition, less than half of the spiritual energy was compressed into liquid, making the entire air sea filled with liquid spiritual power.
At the core of the sea of qi, the nine-marked golden elixir, which was related to Lu Ye's entire cultivation, was spinning rapidly. After absorbing a large amount of spiritual energy, the golden elixir also expanded outwards from the original size of a fist.
And the golden elixir, which was originally a solid state, now became bright and sparkling after swelling to a certain extent, changing its shape slightly like a liquid mass.
It changes form and seems to be semi-solid and semi-liquid. The "film" is pulled and enlarged, turning into a layer of transparent gel.
Just inside the "dan film".
A small figure became clearer and clearer. Lu Ye looked inside the sea of qi, and there was a small figure sitting cross-legged in the middle of the pill. His body was still a little blurry, but his appearance and facial features were clearly revealed, and they were the same as him.
If you want to cultivate the Nascent Soul, you need to break the elixir to become a baby, and now is the first level, the pregnancy and infant level.
At this time, the external spiritual energy pours into the sea of qi, and the inner elixir of the sea of qi gestates into a baby. It only takes a moment.
The foot-high Yuanying inside the elixir has become increasingly clear. The hair, beard, facial features, limbs and torso are all the same as those of a real person, as naked as a newborn baby.
The next moment.
The foot-tall Yuanying suddenly opened his eyes, stood up and stood up, and the thin layer of elixir outside shattered like a bubble.
"He" looked down at his naked body, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the liquid mana flowing like a river in the sea of qi gathered together, and immediately covered him with a layer of Taoist robes, covering his body.
However, Yuanying's body is still a bit illusory at this time, just bright and clear three-dimensional light and shadow, as if a gust of wind can blow it away.
In this way, the pregnancy and baby are completed!
Golden elixir breaks through the Yuanying realm, and most monks out of ten can easily pass this first level.
Only those who have insufficient accumulation will fall at this level, which is not very dangerous.
Lu Ye got a few moments of free time and cast his gaze from high altitude to the ground.
He is in retreat in the tower today. His consciousness is originally closed and he has no reaction to the outside world.
However, when the Purple Thunder Madman used the pulse-breaking thunder arrow to attack the spiritual veins at the foot of Zhongxiang Peak, the spiritual energy changed and Lu Ye was alarmed.
Thanks to the third-level spiritual veins under Zhongxiang Peak, there is no need to fear attacks.
If it is replaced by a second-level spiritual vein, after it is broken by the pulse-breaking thunder arrow, the spiritual energy will definitely run wild, and it is very likely to cause serious injury to the person in retreat.
Although Lu Ye didn't know what was happening in the outside world, he knew that something must be going on outside by looking at the strange movements of spiritual energy around him.
He practiced hard for ten years, and he was just a few days away from breaking through to the Nascent Soul. At this time, he made a decisive decision and stepped out of the tower. His aura of mana was unabashedly released, summoning the catastrophe, and took the initiative. Ying Jie.
When the natural disaster comes, the thunder of extinction strikes.
If you want to break through the Nascent Soul realm, you must face its test.
The range of this thunder is extremely wide, and the entire radius may be within its killing range.
So Lu Ye took off immediately.
If he stays on Zhongxiang Peak and waits until the thunder strikes, even if he can withstand most of the power and a small amount of thunder is released, Zhongxiang Peak and the monks on the peak will not be able to withstand it.
If you accidentally wipe out all your relatives and friends on the mountain, that would be a big mistake.
So Lu Ye left the tower and quickly took off into the air without caring about anything else.
Now, Dan Po's baby is born, and the first stage of pregnancy and baby has passed, and he only has a few breaths to breathe.
"Huh?"
Lu Ye looked down, his brows tightening.
But I saw that the island of my foundation was already a scene of war and chaos.
The city in the distance turned into a pile of ruins, and the outer walls of several civilian towns collapsed.
About half of the disciples wearing Bilang Island’s standard robes were looting around the island, while the other half hurriedly fled the island and flew outside.
These evil outsiders kept turning their heads to look at him, with frightened expressions on their faces.
On Zhongxiang Peak.
Inside the martial arts arena outside the two towers.
Gui Baozhu held the array in the center to guard, surrounded by Pan Furong, Lan Wutong, Wang Hu, Zhang Cunyi, Shu Chitu, Elder Tiegong and others.
Sister Hong, Fan Buju, many disciples from the island and some banned casual cultivators were also among them.
In addition, there was a little kid in Sister Hong's arms with a runny nose and tears on his face. He was looking up at her with strange eyes.
Well, look at that swaying look in his eyes, he must be Wang Hu’s son, it must be Wang Zikuan.
The fourth level of protective formation was propped up under the peak.
Outside the magic circle.
One Yuanying monk and three golden elixirs were taking turns attacking the magic circle, hitting the light mask so brightly and darkly that it rippled everywhere.
The Nascent Soul monk was wearing a familiar golden dragon mask and turned out to be one of the top leaders of the Dragon Seizing Alliance.
But looking at the representative light point under the fish and dragon diagram, it is a strange monk.
Purple thunder bloomed all over his body, and he held a thunder gun in his hand. Every time he swung it, the magic circle was deeply dented.
His cultivation level is profound, and he is probably at the intermediate level of Nascent Soul.
“Purple Thunder Madman?”
Lu Ye quickly found the corresponding information from Mrs. Jiuchai's memory.
This Nascent Soul cultivator is probably the Nascent Soul warrior among the thirty-six thieves, the Purple Thunder Maniac who once ranked behind the Winged Snake.
He is good at using a thunder spear, possesses thunder spirit roots, and also practices the Five Thunder Divine Spear Techniques. His attack power is astonishing, and his lightning escape is very fast.
Why did this guy come to my Zhongxiang Island to cause trouble?
Looking behind the golden dragon mask monk, there are three familiar faces. They are the masters of the surrounding sea areas, and they are all golden elixir cultivation.
The demon king, the armored shrimp king, the black mountain master and the fire cloud master.
What the three of them have in common is that they are guests of Bilang.
Huh?
Bi Langjun's friends have come, and so have Bilangjun's disciples. Now the one leading the plunder of the island is the new lady named Hongxiu.
They are all enemies of Zhongxiang Island, and they seem to be fighting to the death.
Then comes the problem.
Where is Bilang Junren?
Lu Ye simply turned his eyes around, even if he switched to the perspective of the fish and dragon diagram, he could not find Bilangjun.
“Huh?”
He gained something else instead.
There is actually a Nascent Soul cultivator hiding in the void on the sea outside Zhongxiang Island.
The light group is somewhat like ink like smoke, but also somewhat different. The original dark green light group seems to be contaminated by some kind of scarlet light, and is mixed together to form a different color.
“There are quite a few people coming...”
Lu Zhizi snorted coldly.
At this time, in the eyes of the whirlpool of dark clouds above our heads, the accumulated lightning finally fell.
It was as small as a grain of rice at first, but when it fell through the long passage of dark clouds, it was already a huge thunder pillar that was ten feet thick and endlessly long.
Lu Ye’s eyes flashed.
The second level, the test of Chengying Pass is coming.
(End of this chapter)