The Far Far Away to Immortality Chapter 488

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It is Han Yu, the Demon Emperor of the Xuanyin Sea Region of the North Sea.

Zhao Ning Yukong was in the sky heading towards the Xuanyin Sea when he suddenly remembered when Yan Ran mentioned Han Yu's name, and he was still shocked in his heart.

In just a few decades, Han Yu competed with Xuan Feng for Meng Congyi, but she and Qi Yu disrupted the situation. However, a few decades later, Han Yu would suddenly be promoted to Yuanshen.

Zhao Ning will not be afraid of Han Yu because of what happened back then. She went to the Xuanyin Sea this time not to explain anything to Han Yu or to wait for Han Yu's divine transformation to fail. Zhao Ning's purpose was pure. She is already in the late stage of Nascent Soul, and she needs to observe tribulations to understand and improve, so as to help herself transform into a god and overcome tribulations in the future.

Arriving near Xuanyin Sea Area, I felt that the atmosphere here was extremely warm, and there were many great demons and Nascent Soul cultivators hiding in the dark.

Han Yu's tribulation platform is not in the center of the Xuanyin Sea, but closer to the Tianhai Sea in the far north. For those who are trying to overcome the tribulation, if something goes wrong during the tribulation, they may be able to use the characteristics of the Tianhai Sea to avoid a thunder tribulation. In this way The behavior may not necessarily be successful, but it is indeed a rare hope for those who can overcome the disaster.

Hundreds of miles around the Tribulation Platform were covered by thunderclouds, and all the creatures in the sea fled. Only the big demon and the Nascent Soul monks approached inside, but they did not dare to get too close. Most of them looked from the edge.

When Zhao Ning just arrived, he heard a voice in his ear.

"Little friend Zhao Ning is here too, let's meet at Yunyin Pavilion."

Zhao Ning looked up following the sound and didn't sense anything, but a light circled around her body, guiding Zhao Ning in the direction.

Zhao Ning followed the trend and arrived above the calamity cloud. When she passed through the calamity cloud, she only felt a deep threat. However, the divine light floated around her and the calamity cloud was still brewing. It did not harm Zhao Ning. She quickly broke through the calamity cloud layer. , pushing aside the clouds and mist, she saw that the sky was still blue, and the sea of ​​clouds was misty. Above the sea of ​​clouds, a pavilion was built out of thin air, and several venerables were in the pavilion.

Leng Shuanglong waved to Zhao Ning from a distance, and Zhao Ning felt a lightness all over her body, and the next moment she landed in Yunyin Pavilion.

Zhao Ning saluted all the venerables, some smiled at her, and some just nodded slightly. Zhao Ning quickly glanced at them. Except for the venerable Jingwu who was obsessed with Dayan numbers, the six venerables were all here.

Led by Venerable Hongde, he only sat cross-legged on one side. He only opened his eyes and smiled when Zhao Ning came, and then continued to close his eyes and meditate.

In the center of the pavilion, Venerable Haochu was playing chess with Venerable Yuanji, while Venerable Yeliang was watching.

On the side rail of the pavilion, there is a very casual venerable, half-reclining and drinking a drink. Moreover, he is the only demon among the sages. It is said that his true body is the body of a dragon and tiger, so he is honored as the Reverend Dragon and Tiger.

Even though after this divine transformation tribulation, another demon clan venerable might be promoted, this dragon and tiger venerable would not care about it.

Both Leng Shuanglong and Venerable Yanyue are of cold nature, so one of them sits with his eyes closed, while the other stands and looks down at the divine tribulation.

Leng Shuanglong was the last of all the sages to be promoted to the Yuanshen. It only took a hundred years, and he was forcibly transformed into a god. He still has some memories of the catastrophe of transformation into a god.

Zhao Ning did not go deep into the pavilion to disturb the venerables, but just stood next to Leng Shuanglong.

Zhao Ning asked, "All the venerables are here. I think Master Hanyu's promotion may be huge."

"That's not the case." Leng Shuanglong rejected Zhao Ning's answer, "It's just that before the time of the ruins, no more Nascent Souls can be lost."

Zhao Ning paused, "Again?"

Does this mean that Yuan Ying will still be seated twenty years later?

"It's the demon clan." Leng Shuanglong said, "I just passed away a few days ago. It seems that I still know you. Do you remember Xuan Feng of the Xuannio clan?"

"Beihan Islands Demon Emperor Xuanfeng?" Zhao Ning was slightly shocked. That day in the villa, she saw that Meng Congyi and Xuanfeng's lifeline was connected through the little Demon Emperor. Although Xuanfeng was weak and breathless, he had not died yet. to the extent, “How did he die?”

Leng Shuanglong didn't know much about Xuanfeng, but since Zhao Ning asked, she counted on her fingers and came up with the answer, "His forcible promotion back then hurt his roots, plus he sacrificed his life and soul with a woman, The other party to whom his fate is connected seems to have encountered some danger in the past few days, so he traded his life for his life."

Leng Shuanglong said this matter calmly, but with just a few words, he could sense that Meng Congyi was afraid of another catastrophe at that time. Perhaps, Meng Congyi was defeated by Xuanfeng without having to face it at all.

Zhao Ning was silent.

At this moment, thunder boomed in the sky, and soon, the first thunder disaster began to brew.

The sight of the Lord Yuanshen is not blocked by thunder at all. He is aware of the situation with his spiritual consciousness and can vaguely know the general situation.

Under the thunder tribulation, Han Yu stood in mid-air, arms folded, eyes closed, concentrating, seemingly not afraid of the thunder tribulation.

Until the first thunderstorm crashed down, the divine light spread out around him, forming a mana barrier three feet above him. The two collided, and the thunder light spread on the barrier. Within three breaths, the barrier shattered, and the thunder The snake rushed down, but the power of the thunder snake at this time was a bit weaker than before. Han Yu suddenly opened his eyes, turned his hand with a long knife and went towards the thunder robbery.

The long sword burst into glory, pointing to the sky to borrow thunder, and the blade flashed a series of complicated runes, which were forbidden by the gods.

This guy is actually forging a triple spiritual treasure with the help of Thunder Tribulation.

"Arrogant." Venerable Haochu lost a piece. I don't know if it means that Venerable Yuanji is arrogant in chess, or because Han Yu treats Tianjie with contempt.

Han Yu used the thunder tribulation to practice his spiritual sword twice. On the third time, the thunder tribulation that spread for 800 miles converged towards the center like a rolling wave, and crashed down without any pause like the second thunder tribulation.

His eyes narrowed, and he used the magic with his backhand. The spiritual sword drew a huge shadow in the air. The shadow tore into the air, and several afterimages of the knife marks intertwined.

"Everything is broken!"

He shouted suddenly, and the next moment, there was only a violent roar. Han Yu's figure fell a hundred feet downward, and the divine light around him turned into a cassock, but it was already in tatters.

Leng Shuanglong said, "This Han Yu is worthy of being the Nascent Soul inherited from the three-thousand-year-old Kun. It is easy to survive three thunder tribulations."

Although Han Yu looked embarrassed, his skin and flesh were not damaged at all.

"The first three tribulations are nothing. The later tribulations become more difficult. The last three tribulations are even more tribulations involving demons. It depends on whether he can survive them." Venerable Ye Liang turned his attention from the chess piece to the bottom.

"Then you are wrong. Ancient Kun has never been afraid of the calamity of Yunmo. They are more inclined to cultivate calamity." Leng Shuanglong replied.

Zhao Ning paused and asked Leng Shuanglong, "Demon Emperor Hanyu, I met him in Zhishui Palace decades ago. He had not yet transformed into a god at that time. How could he touch him in just a few decades?" Has it been a divine catastrophe?"

In the normal understanding of all realms in Kyushu, becoming a god is a long and irregular process. Even the geniuses of Jiuzhou have mostly practiced for thousands of years and transformed into gods for thousands of years. This is the norm.

As for Han Yu's state, it was really unusual. Leng Shuanglong paused and said, "He used an extreme method."

Zhao Ning asked, is there any other way besides forcibly overcoming the divine tribulation?

Leng Shuanglong gave two words, "Reincarnation."

Zhao Ning was startled. She still had doubts about this answer. If reincarnation was possible, those Nascent Soul monks who died in the transformation of gods and then reincarnated would most likely be reincarnated as gods, not to mention that Han Yu had only lived for a few decades. He doesn't even get the time to spend his time in the world.

Then Leng Shuanglong gave Zhao Ning a crazy answer, "He forcibly separated his soul into three souls and seven souls, allowing them to enter reincarnation at the same time, leaving only the original heavenly soul to guard the physical body to ensure that the three souls and seven souls could return. 1. However, this is not a simple technique, this guy is performing a forbidden technique from the ancient Kun. However, the success of the forbidden technique can be regarded as his good fortune."

Zhao Ning said no more. This was probably the glimmer of hope that the ancient Kun left for future generations in his near-death life.

Han Yu's divine transformation catastrophe was still going on, and the seventh thunder catastrophe was brewing at this time. His condition was no longer in good condition, with scars all over his body, and the blood dyed his robes red layer after layer.

Until this lightning disaster struck, the vibration of the spiritual energy of the sky and the earth, and the distortion of the void space, instantly made all those watching the disaster lose the trace of Han Yu in their eyes.

Under the eight hundred-mile thundercloud, a strange dead silence fell for a moment.

In the distance, one can hear Yuanying monks hundreds of miles away asking each other.

"Where is Demon Emperor Hanyu? Did he die from the thunder disaster?"

"This seventh thunder tribulation is really powerful, but Demon Emperor Hanyu Xuanyin has not even used it, so he should still be hiding it somewhere."

"I heard that Demon Emperor Hanyu only transformed into a god for a few decades. I am afraid that these few decades are not enough for him to fully cope with the thunder tribulation."

"..."

There were various speculations, but Zhao Ning's attention was drawn elsewhere.

On the sea, someone passed through the fog and rushed out on a small boat.

But that person was...Meng Congyi.

The sea area was roaring wildly under the influence of thunder. Although Meng Congyi's boat was blessed by a strange formation, it had nothing to rely on in the waves of the sea. It went up and down, and was swept into the sea water several times. Hard break out.

She has a natural ability to control water, which is Chilong's innate magical power.

At this time, Meng Congyi's cultivation was in the realm of golden elixir, and she was only one step away from Nascent Soul. She stared at the center of the thunder tribulation, and seemed to be about to move forward, but she was frightened by the wandering thunder snakes in the cloud several times and hesitated in place. .

At this moment, the waves suddenly stabilized, as if they had returned to the calm and quiet ocean for an instant. Then, a huge shadow rushed out of the sea, its wings grew more than a hundred feet, and it made a long cry, and the sound was like It tore a hole in the thundercloud.

It swims in the air, and every flight affects the involvement and surrender of the spiritual energy of Baili Heaven and Earth.

"The ancient Kun's true form." Leng Shuanglong murmured, "His bloodline is indeed pure, and the level of purity should be comparable to that of Keyuan."

Zhao Ning paused for a moment, Leng Shuanglong was talking about his uncle, which made Zhao Ning couldn't help but feel the presence of the jade pendant on his chest, but Zhao Ning just glanced at Leng Shuanglong and didn't ask too much, regardless of whether his uncle and Long He Yuanyuan, to Zhao Ning, the master uncle will always be the master uncle, regardless of his bloodline, and when she should know, the master uncle will tell her.

The eighth thunder tribulation was far beyond the comparison with the previous thunder tribulations. When it hit with a bang, even the ancient Kun's body was seriously injured. He hit the sea hard and his body turned into a fish body. The huge The fish's body swam in the sea, but it dyed a large area of ​​​​the sea red. The scales on his body were also scattered on the sea, forming a transparent boat.

But it seemed to be unaware of all this. The fish body was still half-lying on the surface while being twisted, and a stupefying black energy gradually rose around it.

"Here we come." Venerable Haochu murmured, then smiled and put down a piece, "Old Yuanji, I won this game."

However, it seemed that Venerable Haochu was not talking about Han Yu, but was focused on the chess game. Venerable Yuanji glanced at it, waved his hand, and the chess pieces were divided into black and white into different chess boxes.

"You win, you win."

Venerable Yuan Ji was too lazy to play chess with Venerable Yu Haochu, and simply stood at the edge of Yunyin Pavilion, seeming to be more concerned about Han Yu's situation.

"Demon, it depends on whether you can pass the last mental calamity."

"Zhao Ning." Venerable Haochu suddenly shouted. Zhao Ning turned around and saw him waving, "What's so interesting about this tribulation? If you succeed, you will become a soul, if you lose, you will die. There are only two endings. . Why don’t you come and play chess with me?”

Zhao Ning paused, walked up and sat down opposite him.

"Sir Haochu, please come first."

"Hey, how can I steal your junior's chess piece?"

Zhao Ning followed her instructions and played the chess first. While playing chess, Venerable Haochu asked, "Zhao Ning, are you coming here to watch the disaster or for something else?"

"Venerable Haochu has a clear mind," Zhao Ning said calmly.

Venerable Hao Chu laughed, "I have felt some fluctuations in Jiuzhongtian recently, but Ke Yuan contacted you."

"Uncle Master asked me to come to Tiangong." Zhao Ning didn't say much, just asked, "Uncle Master seems to have fulfilled the requests of all the venerables."

When Zhao Ning said these words, the venerable people present showed no other movements or expressions. It was obvious that they already knew the answer in advance.

"Little guy, don't be anxious. It's quick. When we find the seeds, we will go directly to the Nine Heavens."

Zhao Ning paused and looked up at him, seeds?

But at this moment, a scream was heard from below, and it was Meng Congyi's voice.

Meng Congyi arrived at the center of the calamity cloud. The boat under her feet had turned into huge scales of the ancient Kun.

But when she saw Han Yu's miserable condition recently, she almost fell to the ground.

"how so?"

The next moment, she held up her hands, and opened her closed palms slightly, and saw several rays of light intertwined with souls and shadows appearing in them. This was...

Han Yu’s Seven Souls.

"Han Yu, I will return your seven souls to you. From now on, our grudges will be cleared up and we will have nothing to do with each other anymore."

As he spoke, he raised his hands high, and the seven souls in his palms flew towards Han Yu one after another.

"Little guy, if you get distracted again, you will definitely lose." Venerable Haochu smiled and ate a piece of sunspot.

Zhao Ning, however, didn't pay attention. He made another move and counterattacked Venerable Hao Chu.

"Hey, I just like this kind of chess style." Venerable Haochu muttered, and then said while making moves in a good mood, "Do you know why Han Yu's seven souls are in the hands of that little girl?"