I use myths to create immortality

Chapter 124: 123: Thunder Tribulation, Shocking Tribulation

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed.

Inside and outside the Yinfeng Cave, the magic power was floating, the aura was swaying thousands of feet, and the power was over a hundred miles away. There were faint flashes of lightning in the air.

Xuanpinzhu walked out of Yinfeng Cave with his long beard fluttering and wearing a blue Taoist robe. All the disciples were waiting for him outside the cave.

Now everything is ready, the technique of reincarnation and immortality has been verified, and we just have to wait and see what the heavenly calamity will be like.

"Master, we are ready!" said Taoist Xingxiu.

"Okay, you guys follow the prior arrangement and retreat hundreds of miles away." Xuanpinzhu nodded.

All the disciples responded in unison and used the mist to retreat from Jin'ao Island. However, each of them looked at the Yinfeng Cave with curiosity and nervousness.

Curious, it's a thing called thunder tribulation, which is rarely seen in thousands of years.

It is truly a rare sight, and they have never seen one in hundreds of years of practice.

After all, the three disasters are powerful, and most Qi cultivators will be finished if they are hit by the first disaster, the wind disaster.

There is no chance of being hit by lightning at all.

In addition to this, there is the thunder tribulation caused by the birth of magic weapons, but this is even rarer.

I was nervous, of course, because I knew that thunderstorms were a disaster and only one in ten thousand could survive.

I was afraid that Master might be killed in a lightning disaster one day.

But no matter how curious, worried and nervous they were, the moment they flew out of Jin'ao Island, all they could do was pray.

Fearing that the thunderstorm would spread too far, they all retreated hundreds of miles away.

At this distance, even a Qi Refiner cannot see so far.

In addition to some Taoist mysteries, it may be possible to perceive things from a distance with thoughts.

Therefore, they could only pray that the master would survive the disaster but could not witness it with their own eyes.

In front of the Yinfeng Cave, Xuanpinzhu, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone cliff, obviously did not have so many concerns.

Although he had never experienced a lightning disaster, let alone seen one.

I am also very curious whether the power of thunder tribulation is really as strong as the legend says.

“Today, I want to see what the three disasters that make Qi Refiners tremble with fear are really like.” Xuanpinzhu thought in his mind.

The magic power is growing stronger and stronger and is about to reach a critical point.

In the sky, heavy and invisible pressure suddenly emerged, pressing down on the Yinfeng Cave, causing the grass and trees inside and outside to sway and break with crackling sounds.

In an instant, the wind began to surge, and dense, dark clouds began to gather in the sky.

Soon, it reached hundreds of acres, thousands of acres, tens of thousands of acres, and even hundreds of miles and thousands of miles.

The layers of heavenly power cause all living things to change color.

Even Xuanpinzhu's expression changed slightly.

The blood in his body seemed to freeze, his heart stopped beating, and even breathing seemed to be difficult.

This feeling reminded him of the scene of Qingsi overcoming a severe calamity when he was still in Wolong Ridge more than 20 years ago.

At that time, even though he was thousands of miles away, just one look at it made him feel as if his soul was frozen and he was shattered by the might of heaven. The plants and beasts in the mountains trembled with fear.

At that time, he was like an ant under the might of heaven.

More than twenty years passed; he cultivated his primordial spirit and incarnation and possessed miraculous abilities.

I originally thought that I could be like the Qingsi back then, proudly roaring into the sky and looking directly at the mighty power of the world.

However, he did not expect that even though he now possessed the great power of Taoism and cultivated an immortal body.

However, in front of this majestic and infinite power of heaven and earth, I still feel like an ant that can be killed at any time.

The thunderclouds were still gathering and would soon cover an area of ​​thousands of miles.

The sound was so huge that it attracted thoughts that were perceived from a distance.

The Xingxiu Taoist priests have low cultivation levels and cannot see the thunderclouds with their own eyes.

However, the powerful beings from the four poles, eight wildernesses, nine underworlds and ten earths were all alarmed at this moment.

After all, even though the prehistoric world is vast, the six domains of the human race covering billions of miles are just a corner of the endless wilderness. There are four seas outside, and beyond the four seas there are endless oceans.

But when the thunderclouds of a severe catastrophe arise, the area covered is covered with light for tens of thousands of miles, and the sound is so great that it can reach hundreds of thousands of miles.

This is no less than dropping an atomic bomb in the middle of a busy city. As a result, many senior masters from all corners of the world, as well as immortals from the five mountains and four seas, can all sense it.

At that moment, hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of thoughts descended upon Nanshan Territory from afar.

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"Another great calamity? At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, which old friend has returned from the calamity?!" Dongji Laojun's gaze was cast down from the sky, and he was already full of astonishment.

...

In Zhongzhou, in the gorgeous mansion, Yin Kaishan looked up at the sky with a gloomy gaze: "The wonderful primordial spirit and the magical power are clearly the signs of a peerless master turning the tide."

...

In the Lihen Realm, at the Xuanjun Sect Altar, in the Pengxuan Mountain, Qi Lingxu is practicing his magical powers under the guidance of the White-eyebrowed Patriarch.

Suddenly, the White-browed Patriarch's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stood up and looked towards the southeast.

In the vast expanse of space, the road flows, as if passing through layers of mountains, crossing hundreds of thousands of miles of Taiyue wilderness, and looking straight at Nanshan.

"Uncle Master, what's going on?" Qi Lingxu asked curiously.

"It's strange. Twenty years ago, a powerful man brought a severe disaster to Zhongzhou. How come in just twenty years, another old monster brought a severe disaster to Jujiao?" Baimei was puzzled.

Nanshan is considered a part of Jujiao area.

"Severe tribulation! Isn't it said that only Golden Immortals and Great Sages will experience severe tribulation when they change their cultivation?" Qi Lingxu was even more surprised.

"That's right; how strange, the destiny is unknown, and it's the time of a thousand-year catastrophe, when the catastrophe is already deep, why do these old antiques have to come back at this time?" The White-browed Ancestor turned his gaze, lowered his head and pondered in silence.

This is a serious disaster. This is not an ordinary thunderstorm.

The primordial spirit is once and for all certified and is called a celestial being.

Therefore, when this wonderful Taoist spirit is added to the bodies of mortals, ordinary people, or cultivators or monsters below the level of Taoist spirit, it is actually unreasonable.

Generally, this kind of situation only happens to the top ancient immortals and great saints, who possess amazing talents and tremendous fortune. After their life span ends, their luck is still not over, and they are able to turn around and start over again.

The centipede is dead but its body is still stiff. This is how they are described.

However, in this case, the success rate is basically zero.

And even if one succeeds in reincarnation, the chances of awakening the memory again and achieving the Golden Immortal level are not very high.

This is probably because the strength of this thunder tribulation is many times greater than that of an ordinary Qi cultivator, so it would be very difficult to survive without the ultimate treasure or great supernatural powers.

If the White-browed Patriarch was strange and surprised.

The old ancestors of Kunwu Mountain almost had their beards pulled off.

"Oh... Damn it, what's going on! Which old ghost sneaked into my Nanshan Crossing and caused a disaster? Is he trying to borrow the good fortune of my sect?" Taoist Zi Yang, who was teaching a new disciple, couldn't help but curse.

In the void, Guangfa Tianzun thought: "Daoyou, don't worry about him. He is not in Kunwu, and he can't borrow much luck from Kunwu. Although this beast is offensive, it is not easy for us to blame such a master."

"This is outrageous. Isn't this guy afraid that we will launch a sneak attack on him?" Taoist Shaoqing also led Gu Lingmiao over. The old woman's wrinkled face was full of smiles.

"No, this is a turbulent time. Following the master's order, we are trying to make friends with seniors from all over the world, but it is too late. Old guys like these are dead but still alive, so we must not offend them easily, otherwise it will cause great disaster." Xue Guangfa stopped him decisively.

It's outrageous, indeed it is.

Generally speaking, no old monster dares to endure a serious disaster near Kunwu or Nanshan.

After all, a Golden Immortal who can transcend calamity often had great supernatural powers or even magic weapons in his previous life.

After the catastrophe, his magic power is gone, and he starts over as a mortal. It is unknown if he can awaken his supernatural powers and memories from his previous life. It is obvious that his strength is not at its peak.

This is unprovoked and attracts people's attention.

Kunwu Mountain used to be famous for its tyranny. No matter whether you were a Golden Immortal or a Heavenly Immortal, you would not be given any chance to survive.

Therefore, this old monster who suddenly turned around did not go to Zhongzhou to hide his misfortune in the world of mortals, but went outside the territory or overseas.

He actually dared to survive the tribulation in Nanshan Region, which was like stripping naked and showing off his muscles in front of a tiger.

It's just off the mark.

But fortunately, the tiger is not hungry now; and its purpose is not to devour the lamb.

Invisibly, it also helped the Xuanpin Pearl to get some luck, borrowing some of the energy of the Kunwu Dharma Realm and reducing some of the power of the severe calamity.

Wherever immortals and saints live, there must be their own aura.

The founder of the Xuanwei Sect opened up the wilderness and forcibly carved out a land of a million miles in length and width from the territory of the demon clan. He named it Nanshanbu Prefecture, and formed the aura of a legal domain to cover Nanshan in order to nurture the human race.

If there had not been this aura, the giant monsters and demons from all races outside the territory would have already rushed into Nanshan and slaughtered humans for food.

The great monsters and giants here refer to those who are above the Tao.

Speaking of big monsters, on the desolate Jiuqu Mountain in Jujiao Territory, the old monster Huang Xie, who was regrouping and selecting wild beasts and livestock to enlighten small monsters, also had a dull look in his eyes.
"Oh my god, isn't this Jiuze Babo a notoriously bad place? Why are Dao Miao ghosts popping up one after another and can't be killed?"

"Is this fucking place still a rotten place? I..." He took out his magic weapon, looked at the Void Sun Blade in his hand, and fell into deep self-doubt.

"However, the one who survived the great tribulation this time seems to be a demon elder. He is really bold. I, Jujiaohuang, am very close to you. Why doesn't he come to find my guardian?"

"No matter what, I will protect him. Whoever dares to harm him will have to see how powerful the magic weapon in my hand is!" Huang Xie suddenly raised the Xu Ri Blade and let out a long roar towards the sky.

The Ruyi Divine Weapon burst out with a huge momentum, and its divine light spread for tens of thousands of miles, almost competing with the thunder and lightning. It frightened all those who were eyeing it in the heavens and made them curse their mothers.

Many senior masters from all over the world watched from afar and could not help but be amazed.

They were caught in speculation. However, they did not know that this Xuanpin Pearl was Ji Yuan's second incarnation of the soul, entrusting it to a fetus of flesh and blood.

From this, it is speculated that it was the calamity of the ancient immortal.

But I have to say, it does look very similar.

While all the old monsters in the four poles and eight wildernesses were still in confusion and confusion.

In the Black Water Lake.

"Boom!" The thundercloud turned into a whirlpool and a pillar of lightning fell down. All of a sudden, the power of heaven was so great that the entire Jin'ao Island, grass, trees and mountains were turned into ashes in an instant.

And the one who just caused the thunder tribulation.

Even his qi disappeared.

"Master!" Even though they escaped thousands of miles away, the Xingxiu people were still knocked to the ground by the lightning and coughed up blood foam, terrified.

Even though they were too far away and surrounded by towering mountains, they were still injured by the momentum of the lightning, which shows how terrifying it was.

But they couldn't see the situation of Black Water Lake clearly.

I don’t even know what happened to my master.

And in the heavens, everyone was observing Nan Shan with their eyes and thoughts, and they all shook their heads.

“What the hell is this? The Great Sage has only this little thing after he turned from a calamity to a tribulation?” The old monster Huang Xie, who was about to rush over to protect the Dharma, was holding up his magic axe, his hair disheveled in the wind.

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"No way, the ancient immortal is gone so soon?"

"Nine great tribulations, and he didn't survive any of them?"

"This is too lame, not even as good as me, the ancestor. If I were to go down, I could at least withstand two of them."

"It's really sad. I didn't expect that a generation of ancient immortals who have turned into calamities would have such dismal strength."

"What a lame ancient immortal. He is such a rubbish and a waste of my time. I was hoping that he could survive the disaster so that I could make friends with him."

"I don't think there are any treasures or magical powers to pick up from this kind of low-quality garbage."

"Hmm?? No, why is this thundercloud rising again?"

"Could it be that I have made a mistake? Could there be some changes?"

At Jiuqu Ridge, Huang Xie's eyes flashed with excitement: "This is..."

……

In the Black Water Lake.

The once forested Jin'ao Island was completely reduced to ashes by lightning and fire, becoming a bare rocky mountain.

The flying sand and dust can even reach thousands of miles away.

The entire Black Water Lake was hit so hard that the waves surged.

Even the Black Water Lake was steaming, and under the might of the thunder and fire, it was evaporated several feet away.

But the water level suddenly rose several feet, submerging most of Jinao.

No one knows whether Jin'ao Island was sunk several feet by thunder, or whether the rocks and sand from Jin'ao Island were struck into the lake, causing the water level to rise.

However, this also shows the power of heaven.

At this time, the thunderclouds in the sky gathered again.

And in the Black Water Lake, a figure suddenly jumped out. It was the Xuanpinzhu who had just borrowed the body of the golden silkworm and transformed again.

Looking at the sky, the thunderclouds are still gathering and are even stronger than last time.

Xuanpinzhu couldn't help but reveal a trace of awe in his eyes: "This is a thunder disaster, it's so terrifying, no wonder practitioners are afraid of it."

"This is too fucking outrageous. With my strength, I don't even have the ability to resist at all. I was instantly ground into powder and annihilated into ashes." Xuanpinzhu couldn't help but swear.

And they even launched a sneak attack.

He hadn't reacted yet and was on guard against the sky.

As a result, in an instant, lightning and fire appeared from all directions, turning him into ashes.

It caught me off guard.

He didn't know that he was going through a great calamity.

Rather than a simple lightning disaster.

A simple thunder disaster is actually mainly an internal disaster rather than an external disaster.

"There is no way I can survive this kind of power now!" Xuanpinzhu's face was solemn.

This "I" is used to describe the ontological origin.

The Xuanpin Pearl is actually Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan originally planned to test the waters with his primordial spirit incarnation to see what the so-called three disasters were like.

After trying it, I found it unexpectedly powerful.

There is no way I can get through this with my current abilities.

But as for the Xuanpin Pearl, it’s fine.

While thinking about it.

"Boom!" Another huge flash of lightning appeared. This time, mountain-like lightning pillars descended and directly covered the entire Black Water Lake.

The Xuanpin Pearl, which had just been resurrected and had no time to catch its breath, was once again reduced to ashes.

at the same time.

All the powerful men in the world were so shocked that they stood up in horror, and their indifferent and sighing expressions turned into wide eyes.

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Zhongzhou, Kyoto.

The nonchalant look on Yin Kaishan's face disappeared, and he looked horrified: "What an immortal body! The two thunderclouds came from the same person. It is obvious that they are not two people who have gone through the tribulation one after another. Amazing, amazing..."

Not far from the Taiwei Mansion, in the filthy slum called Qingni Lane, an old man with a wrinkled face and disheveled hair, begging with a bowl in hand, also looked solemn: "Yes, it is rare for the ancient Golden Immortals to undergo a catastrophe. How could there be two in one day, and in the same place? It seems that he is indeed immortal."

"Hey, old beggar, do you want more rotten soup? What nonsense are you talking about? Are you sick?" In front of the alley gate, a pretty girl in patched clothes was holding the remaining soup. Seeing the old beggar looking up at the sky and talking to himself, she could not help but waved her hand to interrupt him.

"Haha, sorry, I'm old and I just like to talk nonsense, please don't be offended, young lady."

"Come, pour me some rotten soup. Hey, girl, you are a good person. The immortals will bless you. May you live a long and happy life." The old beggar smiled and poured the rotten soup into the broken bowl and bowed.

"Eh? Where's your husband, young lady?"

"He's gone on a business trip, and he only comes back once every two years."

"Well... you are still young, at the age of a tiger or a wolf. Aren't you lonely staying at home alone?"

"Ah..." The young lady blushed and spat softly.

If Ji Yuan were here again, he would definitely open his eyes wide.

The old beggar who teased the young girl was none other than him.

It was his master, Patriarch Dayan.

I don’t know what this old man is doing, walking around the mortal world, collecting lights from thousands of homes.

However, across the streets and alleys in the Taiwei Mansion, Yin Kaishan nodded to the Dayan Patriarch.

Indicate, he is right.

...

Kunwu, the ancestors who were just mocking as trash and worthless, suddenly stood up.

They looked at each other and saw the flash of fear in each other's eyes.

Elder Xue's face was solemn: "What a mysterious immortality technique! I couldn't even tell how he changed his body."

"Yes, it's a good thing we didn't rush over just now. This old monster is really a centipede that is dead but still alive. It is very difficult to kill, it's hard to say. Even the ancestor would have a headache if he encountered it." Taoist Shaoqing looked relieved.

"Indeed, if we can't kill them all, we'll be in big trouble." Taoist Zi Yang nodded in agreement.

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This time, the Xuanpin Pearl was indeed resurrected in a barren mountain valley tens of thousands of miles away, where a golden silkworm was buried in advance.

Well, the power of this thunder tribulation is getting stronger and stronger. If it comes twice, the entire Black Water Lake nest will be destroyed.

Those disciples who fled thousands of miles away could not escape death.

Sure enough, he had just been resurrected.

In the sky, there was a huge pressure and a thunderstorm followed.

It looks like even if you run to the ends of the earth, you won't be able to escape.

"Fortunately, I am well prepared and have enough golden silkworms. Come on." Xuanpinzhu was no longer panicked, but instead showed excitement.

He could feel that the vitality and energy of creation were infecting him.

From the true spirit, to the primordial spirit, to magic power, and even the physical body.

However, since the body is constantly replaced, the infection to the body is minimal.

But it doesn’t matter. As long as you survive the thunder tribulation and cultivate your magic power to a profound level, the magic power will flow from the inside out and you will naturally temper your body again.

This thunder tribulation is not only a tribulation, but also a blessing! !
(End of this chapter)