I just want to be a quiet man

Seeing this, Pei Ling nodded slightly.

For the next Dao Tribulation, senior "Kong Meng" will have no problems.

If at the beginning, Senior "Kongmeng" directly went up to cross the tribulation, under normal circumstances, with his background of 49 calamities, he would not be able to last a few dao tribulations.

It's just that before Senior "Kongmeng" entered the Nine Pillars, he devoured the flesh and blood of the remnant immortal.

Although that piece of flesh and blood is just a small piece cut from the body of a remnant immortal, immortals are different!

Between immortals and mortals, there is not a simple difference in strength or quantity, but a difference in essence!

Right now, the body of Senior "Kongmeng" is equivalent to having a steady stream of immortal power to support it. Whether it is the bones of the body or the lack of spirit, it is fully made up for by the immortal power in the flesh and blood of the remnant immortal!

Of course, if you want to take the flesh and blood of the remnant immortal for your own use, in addition to the catastrophe, you must also have enough willpower to be able to stay awake throughout the process, and to suppress the "chaotic state" of the remnant immortal... …

At this time, the human Mahayana room standing in front of the crowd focused on the nine pillars, and said slowly: "'Kongmeng' has been 64 kalpas."

"She hasn't stopped yet."

"It's definitely going to hit 81 kalpas!"

Ji said lightly: "The power of 'Kong Meng' is getting stronger and stronger now."

"She's not at her limit yet."

"It is indeed necessary to continue to cross the Dao Tribulation."

Ling was wiping his weapon beside him. Hearing this, he stopped slightly and said thoughtfully, "There are too many laws in the flesh and blood of the fallen immortal! It's too messy!"

"I don't know if 'Kongmeng' can realize a 'origin' from it..."

Ji said calmly, "It's hard."

"If the flesh and blood come from the righteous immortals among the fallen immortals, and, from the beginning of entering the Tao, to the Mahayana, there is a high probability that they will be able to realize the 'origin'."

"But our clan has not yet risen, so we cannot provide Zhengxian flesh and blood to all clan members."

"Unless they are the top talents who can bear the hope of the group, otherwise, they can only eat the remnant immortals among these fallen immortals."

"Besides, 'Kongmeng' only ate this time. It can be said that it is extremely difficult to realize the 'origin'."

Xiao Qi, who had not spoken all this time, said in a low voice: "As long as you become the 81-kalpa Mahayana, it doesn't matter whether you have an 'origin' or not."

"In the future, after killing more fallen immortals and accumulating enough resources and merits, you can buy them under the rule of Venerable Chongming..."

The room nodded in agreement: "Yes."

He looked inside the nine pillars, and continued, "This time, the speed of time is much faster than that of the same clan named 'Yi Yi' just now."

"'Kongmeng' seems to be about to pass the tribulation successfully..."

In the distance, hearing these Mahayana discussions, Pei Ling was slightly surprised. There is no "origin" of 81 kalpa Mahayana?

There are many Mahayanas of 81 kalpas here, but without seeing these Mahayanas of 81 kalpas with their own eyes, Pei Ling was not sure for a while, how many of these Mahayanas of 81 kalpas had "origins" and how many had no "origins"...

Thinking of this, he immediately asked via voice transmission: "Senior 'Qingyi', did you realize the 'origin' just now?"

"Yi Yi" said calmly: "This world is nothing but an illusion."

"Everything is false."

"For immortal emperors like us who have seen the truth early and are not confused by illusions, the so-called 'origin', if the emperor says it exists, then there is!"

As soon as the voice fell, "Yi Yi"'s whole body was full of energy, and an incomparably blazing, publicized aura rose suddenly!

It seems that an illusory volcano is rising slowly, and the "origin" breath belonging to "fire" is released without reservation, and it has the potential to burn the world in a short time!

Pei Ling was slightly taken aback, the "origin" of "fire"?

This should be the "origin" mastered by the Golden Crow Clan!

Just thinking about it, the aura around "Yi Yi" suddenly changed, the heat wave faded away, and the domineering publicity dissipated, replaced by an extremely soft and surging aura!

On the barren Gobi, all kinds of wild flowers and weeds grew rapidly around it in an instant. The wet breath was stained with gravel, and a unique flourish and stretch that belonged to living beings quietly diffused.

A huge wave rose in the void, and there was a bang between the turbulence, and the flood was raging, as if it was going to destroy the entire world.

This is the "origin" of "water"!

Immediately afterwards, the water vapor dissipated, and the piercing sword intent soared into the sky resoundingly!

A huge sword shadow rises from behind "Yi Yi". Every inch of the sword shadow seems to condense thousands of small flying swords. The densely packed sharp blades gather together mighty, with the intention of cutting all directions and all living beings.

This is the "origin" of the "sword"!

The next moment, the sword shadow swayed slightly like a mirror flower and water moon, and turned into a clanging knife shadow again.

The long knife stood upright between the sky and the earth, exuding tyranny unscrupulously.

Sen Han's blade flickers like thunder, and it seems that he will be completely annihilated if he only looks at it from afar...

The "origin" of "knife"!

"Yi Yi" flicked her robe sleeves, restrained her breath, and returned to normal. She said to Pei Ling very calmly: "The physical body of this emperor in this illusion is too low."

"At one time, you can only have one 'origin'."

"However, just dealing with the inferior immortal 'Kong Meng' is completely enough."

"Wait for 'Kongmeng' and wait for the immortal to cross the Dao Tribulation, I will find a place to teach her a good lesson."

"Inferior immortals are inferior immortals."

"We must let her know the majesty of this emperor!"

Hearing this, Pei Ling felt extremely surprised. Wushi Villa's "creating something out of nothing" is the strongest law in the Panya world, and he already knows this.

But the Mahayana who practiced this law, after reaching 81 kalpas, can even create the "origin" out of thin air?

While thinking about it, he quickly came to his senses when he heard the words behind "Qingyi", and immediately said righteously: "Friend Daoist 'Qingyi', we are dignified immortal emperors."

"Facing a mere low-ranking immortal, if you fight in person and fight directly, you will lose the dignity of an immortal emperor."

"Even if you win, it's just bullying the small with the big, meaningless."

"Once it gets out, let other immortal emperors know, I'm afraid it will make people laugh..."

Hearing this, "Yi Yi" nodded in agreement, and then asked: "Since this is the case, this emperor will not care about this mere low-ranking immortal."

"After she has passed the Dao Tribulation, the Emperor will not take action to teach her personally."

"However, it's not appropriate to let this low-ranking immortal who knows no respect."

"In Emperor Pei's opinion, I don't know how to give her a long memory?"

Pei Ling said without hesitation: "The three of us, we can deduce the illusion together..."

While the two were talking, an extraordinarily thick tribulation thunder crashed down, bright purple lightning splashed across the sky and the earth, turning the confusion into daytime, like a sudden bloom of epiphyllum.

In the next moment, Zitan closed, and in the nine pillars, the majestic tribulation force burst open!

A figure in a beautiful dress, with green blood spilling into the sky, disheveled temple hair, looks embarrassed, but has a strong breath, bright eyes burning like electricity, standing proudly in the air!

"Kongmeng" has passed all Dao Tribulations!

Numerous tribulation forces dissipated from the nine pillars scrambled into her body, quickly recovering from her original serious injuries.

"Good!!!" Looking at this scene, Ju and other human race Mahayanas were all excited, clapping their hands and applauding.

Shi smiled all over his face: "'Kong Meng', congratulations!"

"Congratulations to 'Kongmeng'! For generations to come, it belongs to my family!"

Just like after "Yi Yi" made up his background, at this moment, all the races are sincerely congratulating "Kong Meng", and the joyful emotions are like flowing water, flowing mightily on the dark Gobi.

In the middle of the sky, all the coldness, chaos, and darkness around "Kongmeng" were all restrained, and the beautiful face was restored to its original state, and a touch of perfection flowed quietly around him.

Bright eyes scanned the surroundings, "Kong Meng" nodded slightly to the many congratulatory human Mahayanas, did not speak, but glanced across the crowd and looked behind.

She immediately saw Pei Ling, who was holding a sword in a black shirt, and the frost-haired, dark-clothed female cultivator beside Pei Ling.

Without any hesitation, "Kong Meng" immediately stepped out, appeared beside Pei Ling in an instant, and said quickly, "I want to heal my wounds."

Pei Ling nodded immediately and said: "Senior 'Kong Meng', please rest assured to recover, I am here to protect the senior."

"Kong Meng" gave a faint "hmm", and immediately sat down on the ground, closed his eyes, and began to practice the exercises, refining the remaining tribulation power with all his strength.

Next, Pei Ling waited patiently while protecting "Kong Meng".

Teams stepped forward to cross the catastrophe, a mortal was wiped out, and a survivor, like the fruit of a poor harvest, was gathered up immediately, healed, recovered, exhorted...

Everything is in order.

Finally, it was Pei Ling's team's turn.

Without him needing to speak, several Mahayanas in the team immediately took out several deer-like, snake-like, and dolphin-like remnant immortals, began to cut flesh and blood, fed them to mortals, and sent them between the nine pillars...

Rumble!

The dull and loud sound of Jielei shook the world.

The mortals in the team lined up spontaneously and stepped forward one by one to overcome the tribulation.

After a sound of thunder, some succeeded, some failed...

Successful mortals are all photographed by the Mahayana from a distance, taking care of various treasures of heaven and earth.

After a period of time, all mortals in the team have completed the tribulation.

Around Pei Ling, there were nearly a hundred mortals who had entered the Tao.

Compared with the first two batches of mortals escorted by this village, this third batch of mortals is the best choice in terms of aptitude and character.

Their chances of successfully entering the Tao are much higher than those of the previous mortals.

Just as these mortals were recovering, several teams behind Pei Ling also began to arrange for the mortals they escorted to go forward to cross the catastrophe.

In the darkness, time passed quietly.

Suddenly, an old Mahayana asked in a low voice: "Everyone has entered the Tao, but there is no Mahayana who is not 81 kalpas, and wants to cross the kalpa?"

Outside the nine pillars, the dark crowd was silent.

In addition to "Kongmeng" and "Yiyi", among the many Mahayanas present here, there are also many monks who have lived for 49 or 64 kalpas.

It's just that, unlike the first two who came up step by step, these Mahayanas are all made by eating the flesh and blood of fallen immortals and the catastrophe of heaven.

At the beginning, he failed to step into the 81 calamity, and it is naturally the same now.

In the silence, the elder Dacheng waited for a while, but no one responded, so he continued: "If there is no one, the next step is to start the foundation building robbery."

The crowd remained silent.

In the back position, Pei Ling looked calm, looked up at the towering nine pillars, and the bloody coffin floating in it, and said via voice transmission: "Next, I still have things to do, I can't stay here forever."

"When Senior 'Kongmeng' recovers, the three of us will leave together."

"Yi Yi" nodded lightly, and didn't say anything more.

Anyway, it was all an illusion, and she didn't have anything to do. Since it was Xiandi Pei's invitation, there was no harm in agreeing.

Seeing that there were no other Mahayanas who needed to cross the tribulation, the older Mahayana nodded slightly, then looked around like lightning, sweeping across the audience, and said in a deep voice, "Next, start the foundation-building tribulation!"

As soon as the voice fell, all the mortals who had just entered the Tao were instantly pulled into the nine pillars by a gentle force!

The next moment, the flesh and blood of the remnant immortals brought by the teams were also lifted up by the huge force and rolled up into the sky.

Whoa!

With a loud bang, the bodies of all the remnant immortals were twisted into blood foam by the majestic force, and turned into blood rain in an instant, floating down, pouring down the heads and faces of many Taoist races in the nine pillars.

Cold, chaotic, depraved, evil... The terrifying aura erupted suddenly!

All Taoist races began to deform uncontrollably.

However, at the same time, above the Nine Pillars, the Tribulation Cloud gathered rapidly, the brilliant heavenly power dispersed, and the most masculine and majestic aura, like an invisible giant palm, pressed down fiercely.

Boom! !

The Ziqing lightning flashed again, and the thunder rolled down.

Among the nine pillars, flesh and blood flew everywhere, a celebrity family fell down, and a celebrity family's breath soared...

Pei Ling watched this scene quietly, Heavenly Tribulation, Remnant Immortal, Mahayana who mass-produced 81 Calamities...

In addition, there are many immortals in the human race.

Moreover, the immortals of all races are walking against the path of heaven...