Chapter 124 Chapter 123: Thunder disaster, a shocking disaster
In the blink of an eye, a few days passed.
Inside and outside Yinfeng Cave, the magical power is impetuous, the energy is swaying thousands of feet, the power is hundreds of miles away, and there are flashes of thunder in the air.
Xuan Mizhu, with his long beard and blue robe, walked out of Yinfeng Cave. All the disciples were waiting outside the cave.
Now that everything is ready, and the technique of reincarnation and immortality has been verified, we just have to wait and see how the heavenly tribulation will turn out.
"Master, we are ready!" Taoist Xingxiu said.
"Okay, you guys will retreat hundreds of miles away as arranged in advance." Xuan Mizhu nodded.
All the disciples agreed and exited Jin'ao Island through the fog, but each of them looked curiously and nervously towards the Yinfeng Cave.
Curious, it is something like thunder tribulation, which is rare for thousands of years.
It is really rare to see it. They have never seen it after hundreds of years of practice.
After all, the three disasters are very serious, and the average Qi practitioner will basically be finished if he suffers from the first disaster, wind disaster.
There is no chance of being hit by a thunderstorm.
Other than that, there is the thunder calamity when the magic weapon is born, but this one is even rarer.
Nervous, of course, I also know that there is only one person in a million who can survive a thunder disaster.
I am afraid that if Master is not careful, he will be destroyed by a thunder disaster.
But no matter how curious, worried and nervous they were, the moment they flew out of Jin'ao Island, they could only turn into prayers.
Because they were afraid that the thunder tribulation would spread too widely, they had to retreat hundreds of miles away.
At this distance, even the Qi Refiner cannot see this far.
Except for some Tao mysteries, it may be possible to perceive through the air with thoughts.
So, they could only pray that Master would survive the disaster smoothly, but could not witness it with their own eyes.
In front of Yinfeng Cave, Xuan Mizhu, sitting cross-legged on the stone cliff, obviously didn't have so many worries.
Although he has not survived the thunder disaster, let alone seen it.
I am also curious whether the power of Thunder Tribulation is really as strong as the legend.
"Today I want to see what the consequences of the three disasters are that make the Qi Refiners change their expressions and make them tremble with fear." Xuan Mizhu thought in her heart.
The mana is becoming more and more noisy and is about to reach a critical point.
In the sky, a heavy invisible pressure suddenly emerged, oppressing the inside and outside of Yinfeng Cave, causing the grass and trees to sway and the trees to snap.
In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and dense clouds continued to gather in the sky.
Soon, it reached hundreds of acres, thousands of acres, tens of thousands of acres, or even hundreds or thousands of miles.
Layer upon layer of divine power, causing all creatures to change color.
Even Xuan Mizhu couldn't help but change his expression slightly.
The blood all over his body seemed to be solidified, his heartbeat had stopped, and even breathing seemed to be laboring.
This feeling reminded him of the scene of Qingsi crossing the catastrophe when he was still in Wolong Ridge more than 20 years ago.
At that time, he was thousands of miles away, and just one look made him feel as if his soul was frozen and being destroyed by the power of heaven. The vegetation and beasts in the mountains were trembling with fear.
At that time, he was like an ant under the power of God.
More than twenty years have passed; he has cultivated the incarnation of the soul and has wonderful abilities.
I originally thought that I could be like Qingsi back then, roaring proudly into the sky and looking directly at the power of the heaven and earth.
However, I didn’t expect that even though he now possesses the power of Tao Miao, he can become immortal through training.
However, in front of this majestic and infinite power of heaven and earth, I still feel like an ant that can be destroyed at any time.
The thunderclouds are still gathering in an endless stream, and soon they will cover thousands of miles.
The momentum was so great that it caused a series of thoughts to be sensed through the air.
Taoist Xingxiu and others are of low cultivation and cannot see the thunder clouds with their own eyes.
However, at this moment, the great powers of the four extremes and eight deserts, the Nine Netherworlds and the Ten Lands, were alarmed one after another.
After all, even though the prehistoric world is vast, the six human realms, which are hundreds of millions of miles away, are still just a corner of the endless wilderness. There are four seas outside, and beyond the four seas, there is the boundless sea.
But the thunderclouds of great calamity came together and covered the land with light for tens of thousands of miles; the momentum was so great that it affected hundreds of thousands of miles.
This does not mean dropping an atomic bomb in the middle of a busy city. Therefore, many experts and seniors from all over the world can sense it.
For a time, hundreds, thousands, thousands of thoughts descended on the Nanshan Territory through the air.
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"Another heavy calamity? At the end of the Yiyuan period, which old friend is coming back after a calamity!!" Old Lord Dongji cast his gaze from the sky. , he was already shocked.
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In Zhongzhou, in the gorgeous official residence, Yin Kaishan looked towards the sky with his eyes: "The Tao Miao Yuan Shen, with one breath of magic power, is clearly the image of an unparalleled master turning around the calamity."
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Lihen Realm, Xuanjun Zongtan, Pengxuan Mountain; Qi Lingxu is practicing magical powers under the guidance of the Baimei Ancestor.
Suddenly, the white-browed ancestor’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he stood up and looked to the southeast.
In Cangmu, the avenue flows, as if passing through layers of mountains, crossing hundreds of thousands of miles of Taiyue wilderness, and looking straight into Nanshan.
"Uncle, what's going on?" Qi Lingxu asked curiously.
"It's strange. It was only twenty years ago that a powerful man caused a serious disaster in Zhongzhou. How come that in just twenty years, an old monster caused a serious disaster in Jujiao?" Bai Mei was surprised and uncertain.
Nanshan is considered part of Jujiao Domain.
"Severe calamity! Doesn't it mean that golden immortals and great sages must turn to cultivation to have severe calamities?" Qi Lingxu was even more surprised.
"Yes; it's strange. The number of the final days is unknown. During the great calamity of the Qianqiu, when the calamity is already deep, these old antiques have to return at this time." The white-browed ancestor turned back his gaze. , bowed his head and said nothing.
A serious disaster, this is no ordinary thunder disaster.
The soul of Guiyuan has a permanent certificate and is named Tianxian.
Therefore, it is unreasonable for this Miao Yuan Shen to be applied to mortals, mortal bodies, or to the bodies of Qi refiners and monsters below Dao Miao.
Generally, this happens when only the top ancient immortals and great sages, with astonishing talents and great luck, still have enough energy to turn around and start all over again after their lifespan is over.
The centipede is dead but not stiff. That’s how to describe this generation.
However, in this case, the success rate is basically slim.
And even if reincarnation is successful, the chance of awakening the memory again and cultivating the Golden Immortal is not very great.
Probably because this thunder tribulation will be many times greater than that of an ordinary Qigong practitioner, it will be very difficult to survive without a treasure or a great supernatural power.
If the white-browed ancestor is strange and surprised.
The ancestors of Kunwu Mountain almost broke their beards.
"I... I'm a straight bitch, what's going on! What old ghost is secretly trying to survive the catastrophe in my south! Is it possible that you want to borrow the luck of my great religion?" Taoist Ziyang, who was teaching the disciples of the New True Tradition, couldn't bear it. He immediately started swearing.
In the void, Guangfa Tianzun's thoughts dropped from the air: "Fellow Taoist, don't worry about him, he is not in Kunwu, and he can't borrow much luck from me, Kunwu. Although this is offensive, we are not easy to deal with such masters. Blame him."
"This is outrageous. Isn't this guy afraid that I might sneak up on him?" Taoist Shaoqing also led Gu Lingmiao over. The old woman had a smile on her wrinkled face. flowery.
"No, in this troubled time, according to the decree of the ancestor, we are about to make friends with the seniors from all corners of the world before it is too late; these old people are dead and not stiff, and must not be easily offended, otherwise it will be a big disaster. ." Xue Guangfa decisively stopped.
Outrageous, indeed outrageous.
Generally speaking, no old monster dares to survive a severe disaster near Kunwu or Nanshan Region.
After all, golden immortals who can reverse catastrophes often have great supernatural powers and even magic weapons in their previous lives.
After the catastrophe, his magic power no longer exists. He has to start over as a mortal. I don’t know if he can awaken his magical powers and memories from his previous life. His strength is obviously not at its peak.
This is unprovoked and attracts people’s attention.
Kunwu Mountain used to be famous for being domineering. No matter what golden immortals or heavenly immortals you were, they would not give any loose immortals any way to survive.
So, unexpectedly, an old monster turned around and didn't go to Zhongzhou to cover himself up in the world of mortals, or go outside the region, or go overseas.
To dare to survive the tribulation in the Nanshan region is like stripping off and showing off muscles in front of the tiger.
It’s totally off the mark.
But fortunately, the tiger is not hungry now; and its purpose is not to devour the lamb.
Invisibly, Xuan Mizhu lost her luck and borrowed some of the energy of Kunwu's legal domain, reducing part of the power of the great calamity.
Every place where immortals and saints live must have its aura.
The ancestors of the Xuanwei religion opened up the barbaric wilderness and forcibly carved out a land of millions of miles vertically and horizontally from the territory of the demon clan. They named it Nanshan Prefecture and gathered the aura of the legal domain to cover Nanshan to nurture the human race.
Without this aura, the great demons and giants from all races outside the region would have rushed into Nanshan long ago, killing human beings as blood food.
The big monster here generally refers to Daomiao.
Speaking of the big demon, on the desolate Jiuqu Mountains in Jujiao Region, the old monster Huang Ming is regrouping and choosing wild animals to enlighten the little demons. His eyes are also dull
"My God, isn’t Jiuzebabo a notoriously bad place? Why are the Miao Old Ghosts coming out one by one and killing them all?”
"Is this grandma's still a piece of shit? I..." He took out the magic weapon, looked at the Void Sun Blade in his hand, and fell directly into deep self-doubt.
"However, the person who has overcome the catastrophe this time seems to be a demon senior, and he is very courageous. I am so close to you, why don't you come and seek my protector?"
"No matter what, I've secured him. Whoever dares to harm him will depend on the strength of the magic weapon in my hand!" Huang Ming suddenly raised the Void Sun Blade and looked up to the sky and roared.
The Ruyi Divine Soldier burst out with great momentum, and the divine light spread for tens of thousands of miles. It almost competed with the thunder and calamity, and frightened everyone in the heavens to covet it and curse their mothers.
Four extremes and eight desolations, many seniors and seniors could not help but be surprised when they saw it from a distance.
Lost in speculation. However, they didn't know that this Xuan Mizhu was the incarnation of Ji Yuan's second soul, entrusted in the womb of flesh and blood.
It is speculated that this is the ancient immortal's transformation.
But I have to say, it does look very similar.
While all the old monsters in the Four Extremes and Eight Desolations are still wondering about this.
In the black water.
"Boom!" The thunder cloud turned into a whirlpool, and a thunder column descended. Suddenly, the power of the sky was so powerful that the entire Jin'ao Island, vegetation and mountains were instantly turned into fly ash.
The one who just triggered the thunder tribulation.
Even his qi machine disappeared.
"Master!!" They fled thousands of miles away, but were still knocked to the ground by the thunder and coughed up blood foam. The Xingxu people were shocked.
Even though they were so far apart and so high in the mountains, they were still shocked by the aura of the lightning, which showed how terrifying it was.
But they couldn’t clearly see the situation in Heishuibo.
I don’t even know what happened to the master.
And among the heavens, everyone was shaking their heads as they observed Xiang Nanshan's eyes and thoughts.
"What the hell, the great sage turned around, just this little thing??" The old monster Huang Ming, who was about to rush to protect the law, raised his divine ax, messy in the wind.
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“No way, the Ancient Immortal Transformation Tribulation was over so quickly?”
“He didn’t survive even one of the nine heavy tribulations??”
"This is too much. It's not as good as my ancestor. If I were to replace him, I could resist at least two attacks." So unsightly.”
"The ancient immortal who likes to stretch his crotch really wastes his crotch and wastes my mood. I still hope that he can withstand the severe disaster so that I can make friends."
"This unworthy garbage, think about it , there are no treasures or magical powers to pick up."
"Huh? No, why is this thunder cloud rising again?"
"Is it possible that I made a mistake? Are there any variables? "
In Jiuquling, Huang Zhi's eyes flashed with excitement: "This is..."
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In the black water.
Jin'ao Island, once covered with tree-lined trees, was reduced to ashes by thunder and fire, turning into a bare rocky mountain.
Sand and dust can even travel thousands of miles.
The whole Blackwater Pond was hit with huge waves.
Even the black water pool was filled with steam, and was evaporated several feet under the power of thunder and fire.
But the entire water level suddenly rose several feet, submerging most of Jin'ao.
I don’t know whether Jin’ao Island was sunk several feet by thunder, or whether rocks and sand from Jin’ao Island were smashed into the lake, causing the water level to rise.
However, this also shows the power of God.
At this time, the thunderclouds reunited in the sky again.
And in the black water, a figure suddenly jumped out, it was Xuan Mizhu who had just borrowed the body of the golden silkworm and reincarnated.
Looking at the sky, the thunderclouds are still gathering, and they are getting stronger than last time.
Xuan Mizhu couldn't help but show a hint of awe in his eyes: "This is a thunder disaster. It's so terrifying. No wonder practitioners are afraid of it."
"This is so unbelievable. Well, even with my strength, I didn’t even have the slightest resistance. I was instantly turned into powder and annihilated in ashes.” Xuan Mizhu couldn’t help but curse.
And even carried out a sneak attack.
He hasn't even reacted yet and is on guard against the sky.
In an instant, thunder and fire came from all directions, turning him into ashes.
Caught off guard.
He didn’t know that what he was going through was a great tribulation.
Rather than a simple thunder disaster.
A simple thunder disaster is actually mainly an internal disaster rather than an external disaster.
“I can never survive this kind of power now!” Xuan Mizhu looked solemn.
This ‘I’ describes the ontological relationship.
Xuan Mizhu is actually Ji Yuan.
Ji Yuan originally planned to use the incarnation of Yuan Shen to test the waters to see the benefits of the so-called three disasters.
This time I tried it, I felt it was surprisingly powerful.
With my current ability, I will never be able to get through it.
But Xuan Mizhu, it doesn’t matter.
While thinking about it.
"Boom!" Huge thunder flashed again. This time, mountain-like thunder pillars descended, directly covering the entire Blackwater Pond.
The Xuan Mizhu, which had just been resurrected and had not had time to breathe for a moment, was refined into fly ash again.
At the same time.
The powerful men in the world stood up in shock, and all of them changed from being careless and sighing to having their eyes widened.
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Zhongzhou, Kyoto.
The careless look on Yin Kaishan's face disappeared, and his eyes showed shock: "What an immortal body, two thunder clouds, tied to the same person. Obviously, they are not going through severe tribulations one after another. It's powerful, powerful..."
Not far from the Taiwei Mansion, in a filthy slum called Qingni Lane, an old man with a wrinkled face and disheveled hair, begging with a bowl in his hand, also looked solemn: "Yes, the ancient golden immortal passed through the tribulation. It’s rare, how can there be two in the same place in one day? It seems that they are indeed immortal.” Could it be that he is sick?" In front of the alley, a pretty girl wearing patchwork clothes was holding some residual soup. She saw the old beggar looking at the sky and talking to herself, so she couldn't help but wave her hand to interrupt.
"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm old and I just like to be careless. Don't be surprised, little lady."
"Here, pour me the sour soup, hey, the girl is Good man, the Immortal will bless you with longevity and good fortune." The old beggar smiled and poured the sour soup into the broken bowl and bowed.
"Huh? Where's your husband, little lady?"
"I've gone on business trip, and I only come back every two years."
"Hey... Then you are young, at the age of a tiger and a wolf, a Aren't you lonely at home alone in your empty boudoir?"
"Ah..." the young lady suddenly blushed and spat softly.
If Ji Yuan does this again, his eyes will definitely widen.
This old beggar who teased my young lady was none other than him.
It was his master, the ancestor of Dayan.
I don’t know what this old man is up to. He is traveling around the world, collecting lights from thousands of houses.
However, across the streets and alleys from the Taiwei's mansion, Yin Kaishan nodded to the Dayan ancestor.
Signing, he was right.
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Kunwu, all the ancestors who were mocking garbage just now stood up.
Everyone looked at each other and saw a look of horror flashing in the other's eyes.
Ancestor Xue looked solemn: "What a mysterious art of immortality. I didn't even see how he changed his body."
"Yes, fortunately we didn't kill him just now. This The old monster is really a centipede insect, dead but not stiff; hard to kill, hard to kill, even Grandmaster will have a headache when he encounters it." Taoist Shaoqing looked happy.
"Indeed, once you can't kill him and continue to kill him, you will be in big trouble." Taoist Ziyang nodded in agreement.
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This time, Xuan Mizhu was indeed resurrected in a barren mountain canyon hundreds of thousands of miles away, where golden silkworms were buried in advance.
It's not bad, the power of this thunder tribulation is getting stronger and stronger every time. If it hits twice more, the entire Heishuibo lair will probably be wiped out.
Those disciples who fled thousands of miles away could not escape death.
Sure enough, he had just been resurrected.
In the sky, coercion swept across, and thunder disaster followed.
Looking at this, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will still be unable to escape.
"Fortunately, I am well prepared and have enough golden silkworms. Come on." Xuan Mizhu not only did not panic, but also showed excitement.
He could feel that vitality and the energy of creation were infecting him.
From the true spirit, to the soul, to the magic power, and even the physical body.
However, since the physical body is constantly replaced, the infection on the physical body is minimal.
But it doesn't matter, as long as you survive the thunder tribulation, your magic power becomes Tongxuan, and your magic power goes from the inside to the outside, and your body will naturally be trained again.
This thunder disaster is indeed not only a disaster, but also a blessing! !
(End of this chapter)