Swish, swish, swish...
Weird noises echoed over the border between north and south. If you look carefully, you can see sarcoid-shaped meteorites falling towards the ground.
The meteorite exuded a coquettish purple-red light and hit a deep crater heavily.
Mucus emerged from the deep pit, attracting animals and plants to suck it greedily, and then the pit gradually healed like a wound.
Eventually, the meteorite sank deep into the ground, and a large number of blood vessels extended out like a heart, transporting viscous liquid around.
Dameng Zhenren stood at the junction of north and south, looking towards the north with complex eyes.
There are two suns hanging in the clouds in the sky. The purple sun transformed by the head of the Mother of All Things becomes increasingly rich in color.
"Heaven is about to fall, and visions appear frequently..."
Dameng Zhenren said to himself worriedly, and then the area shrouded in purple light began to expand several miles to the south.
Song Zongwu walked through the mountains as if on plain ground, and when he came to Dameng Zhenren's side, he happened to hear the latter's mumbling to himself.
He couldn't help but said: "Dameng, Ziri is still hundreds of thousands of miles away from the shelter. Don't worry about us being affected."
Master Dameng nodded. Although Ren Qing had been in seclusion for nearly four hundred years, the shelter's formation speed had not been delayed, and even showed a trend of getting faster and faster.
It will be more than five hundred years before the coming of heaven, and it will be more than enough for the construction to be completed.
"There is really no need to worry about the shelter, but after all, we are facing the law of heaven."
"Look at the purple sun formed by the head of Daode Tianzun. Hundreds of years ago, you could barely see its appearance, but now it is indescribable."
Song Zongwu practiced the art of listening, and he was naturally good at the eye art. With his eyesight, he could see the head of the mother of all things in the clouds.
The changes in the head of the Mother of All Things were very strange. A large number of granules sprouted from her facial features, and eventually more than a dozen deformed arms formed.
The broken part of the neck is also covered with flesh and blood, revealing a compassionate face of the Buddha.
The surface of the mother's head is still covered with large and small lumps, and meteorites will fall from time to time, transforming this strange and inexplicable paradise.
The trees in the Peach Blossom Spring are all alive, and the whole is like a tangled vein of blood vessels, with fruits in the shape of internal organs hanging from the branches.
Beasts have become parasites of plants.
Every half a day, a crack will open in the fruit. At this time, the beast will emerge from the core and go to the outside world to find food for the mother.
The beast returned to normal, with no deformed extra limbs and organs, but a blood vessel from the fruit connected to the back of its head.
With blood vessels in them, the beast can't stay away from the plant for long.
This shows that the ecological chain is gradually improving, and the evolutionary history of hundreds of millions of years has been completed in hundreds of years, and this is what the world can see.
This is also the reason why Dameng Zhenren is afraid.
To put it bluntly, Zi Ri is just a part of Heavenly Dao. It has not reached the level of Heavenly Dao at all. At best, it is sandwiched between Zhijie Immortal and Heavenly Dao.
Theoretically, he has the power to fight, but when faced with the head of the Mother of All Things, he feels very powerless.
Dameng Zhenren showed a rare look of helplessness and spoke to Song Zongwu in a voice that could not be heard clearly by others.
"Shelters alone are useless. The strength of the monks in the Jailer's Hall is somewhat stagnant. How will they deal with the disaster five hundred years from now?"
Song Zongwu sighed. Han Li and other earthly immortals had not yet realized that the Jailer's Hall was just an isolated boat in the disaster coming from heaven. Otherwise, everything would be lost.
But he still refuted Da Meng's words: "Don't worry, six immortal positions have been found one after another over the past few hundred years, and the world in the stomach is also becoming more and more perfect."
"The Shinto in the world in the stomach already has dozens of Incense Immortals in the Immortal Class. Even if their strength is compromised after coming to the outside world, they cannot be compared to those in the Heavenly Creation Realm."
Master Dameng nodded and said: "It depends on whether the Immortal Path in the Stomach World can be promoted to the Corpse Execution Immortal, so that we can have a chance to survive."
Five hundred years have passed in the outside world, and five thousand years have passed in the world in the stomach.
Relying on the accumulation of incense from generations of mortals, Incense Immortals ascended one after another, occupying the positions of immortals in both the underworld and heaven.
Among the Xianghuo Immortals, there are many monks who have been transformed into residual souls after their death, as well as the pseudo-souls of highly respected mortals and ancient monks.
The world in the stomach of a Shinto immortal is comparable to that of an earthly immortal.
It's just that they are bound by the rules of heaven, and most of their time has to be spent on maintaining the order of the three realms or fulfilling the wishes of believers.
Shinto immortals are equivalent to the heirs of heaven in the world in the stomach, unlike ordinary immortals who are carefree.
Of course, Shinto immortals also have some advantages. They can increase their control over the corresponding heavenly way by accumulating incense, which can be regarded as a disguised improvement in strength.
Dameng Zhenren was given the position of Heavenly Immortal as early as when he was refining the Immortal Position. It is a bit difficult to be promoted to Corpse Execution Immortal within a thousand years. To improve his strength, he depends on whether he can advance further in the Immortal Position.
He hoped that after some monks survived the Heavenly Immortal Thunder Tribulation, the Heavenly Society would make a revelation.
It's a pity that there are only a handful of people who can refine the Immortal Class, and no monk has yet survived the Heavenly Immortal Thunder Tribulation.
Song Zongwu interrupted Dameng's thoughts and said, "Dameng, I came here to find you this time because of the thunder tribulation of the Immortal."
"Old Song, tell me."
"Xiang wants to survive the thunder tribulation of the Heavenly Immortal, and I want you to protect his soul from death."
"Hey, is there really a monk who dares to face the thunder tribulation of the immortals?"
Dameng's eyes were filled with interest, and he quickly followed Song Zongwu to the world in the stomach. At this time, the Heavenly Palace was already overcrowded.
Every time someone crosses a tribulation, it inevitably attracts a large number of monks, not to mention the celestial thunder tribulation.
A ten-mile platform was deliberately left open in the small world of the Heavenly Palace. A large number of magic formations were arranged around it to protect against thunder catastrophes. Tens of thousands of monks stood in the air with their feet on the clouds.
In the center of the platform sat a tall figure cross-legged. He looked like a human body, with his naked skin covered with layers of armor.
The elephant owner ignored the noise and closed his eyes to meditate, trying his best to adjust his energy and spirit to the peak.
From time to time, he would throw some elixirs into his mouth to replenish his body and soul. The properties of the elixirs were deliberately controlled by the alchemist and could be released slowly within ten days to ensure the stability of the injury.
When the thunder tribulation really comes, even if the Elephant Master can take out the elixir, the elixir will be wiped out in the aftermath of the thunder tribulation.
Heavy footsteps walked from far to near, and Sensheng, a hundred meters away, came to the platform.
As the leader of the Cocoon Vein, Sensheng broke through to the Celestial Realm not long ago. He has tens of thousands of human skins to protect him. After the Elephant Master, he is the most likely to survive the thunder tribulation of the Celestial Immortal.
Shiseizi of the Corpse Line followed closely behind, because Ren Qing no longer struggled with ascension and had solved the shortcomings of the body and soul, so he concentrated on practicing.
There is also the real Yuhua of the Insect Veins. After becoming Han Li's vassal, the Tiandao Insects have also returned to the right track and are now in the smooth world.
Hu Wen and Zhang Yi from Demonic Pulse, Zhou Zuosan from Weapon Refiner...
The small world actually gathered monks standing on the top of the pyramid of the Jailer's Hall. They stared at the Elephant Master in a tight formation, observing the rumored heavenly thunder tribulation.
It took the Elephant Master half a day to start operating the magic, and used the Immortal Position to communicate with the way of heaven. Suddenly, there was a heavy thunderstorm condensing above his head.
There is an obvious difference between the Heavenly Immortal Thunder Tribulation, and the calamity cloud turned out to be pitch black.
Massive thunders intertwined among them, and before they fell, the nearby monks were already crackling, and tiny thunders flickered on their robes.
They hurriedly retreated for more than ten miles and heard it without even standing still.
boom! ! !
Black thunder instantly fell on the elephant owner's head, and his outer armor was immediately covered with cracks, and blood flowed from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.
Just from the first blow, the elephant owner was seriously injured.
The Heavenly Immortal Thunder Tribulation did not give him a chance to breathe at all. The thunder continued to fall, like a downpour, and even the mortal world in the stomach was also raining continuously.
The elephant owner's outer armor was shattered, the skin and flesh were worn away, and only the skeleton remained.
He lives entirely by his own willpower. After reaching the realm of Heavenly Creation, as long as his body still exists, his soul will not easily dissipate.
The broken heart beats strongly, and all the vitality is concentrated inside.
"It's done."
Dameng Zhenren has no intention of taking action. Even if he protects the elephant master's soul, he can only ensure that he will not be reincarnated. The main way to survive the thunder tribulation is by the elephant master himself.
Song Zongwu nodded. Only when the first monk survived the Heavenly Immortal Thunder Tribulation, the Immortal Path in the World in the Stomach could be considered unblocked.
The Celestial Immortal is better than the Incense Immortal. It can barely maintain the strength of the Earth Immortal in the outside world, but it still cannot control the situation when the law of heaven comes.
When the thunder tribulation disappears, the elephant owner's eyebrows will have a little more golden light.
The Immortal's "Giant Ghost King" merged into his body and soul, causing his strength to skyrocket like crazy, and his muscles seemed to be made of rocks.
The Elephant Master's flesh and blood recovered quickly, and he broke free from the shackles of the Heavenly Creed Realm and walked a path different from the two immortals.
Seeing this, Sensheng was ready to take action. As the person with the strongest defense in the Prison Hall, he was naturally qualified to survive the thunder tribulation of the Immortals, and the probability was even much higher than that of the Elephant Master.
However, he was not reckless and turned around to go to Mengcheng to prepare supplies for the thunder tribulation.
Song Zongwu and others waited for the elephant owner to regain consciousness and then came to his side.
The elephant owner can feel the care of heaven for him. As long as he is in the world in the stomach, his strength will continue to grow and never end.
But he still looked at Song Zongwu with regret on his face and shook his head slightly.
The immortal is the ultimate.
Song Zongwu smiled bitterly and sighed: "It's better to find a way to be promoted to Zhijie Immortal. Even if you take some risks, it's better than relying on Ren Qing."
"That's all."
Dameng Zhenren helped the elephant owner, and they were just about to leave the platform when suddenly an inexplicable inspiration swept through the three realms of the world in the stomach.
All the monks turned around and saw that only a few people could see the vision.
The sun fills the sky and the earth.
A majestic giant tree is looming, its branches are spreading rapidly, and the ends directly pierce the edges of the heaven and the underworld, seeming to extend to the outside world.
The Immortal Function senses the prototype of the Tiandao Tree, and only then can the Immortal Function directly face the Tiandao Tree.
A voice suddenly appeared in the mind of the Celestial Immortal monk.
"After comprehending the way of heaven and surviving the thunder tribulation of the way of heaven, you can be promoted to the Great Luo Golden Immortal. Your soul will be placed in the tree of heaven and you will live forever."
Song Zongwu and Dameng Zhenren looked at each other. Could it be that the sudden appearance of the immortal path was because Ren Qing took a step further?
But how many years has it taken Ren Qing to become an immortal?
They don't know the reason, but they are at least certain that the Daluo Jinxian is equivalent to the Corpse Executioner, and the world in his stomach has endless potential.
It's just that the difficulty for the immortals to fully understand their own path can be imagined.
The sorrow in the heart of Master Dameng was instantly swept away. He stared at the Tiandao Tree and slowly said: "Five hundred years is enough."
He has supernatural powers, and as long as he is willing to bear the risk of annihilation of consciousness, he can use five hundred years as half a million years.
Dameng Zhenren left the Heavenly Palace and went to explore the secret of Daluo Jinxian.
Song Zongwu hesitated to speak. He really wanted to remind Master Dameng that deep dreams are not without drawbacks. It can be seen that Master Dameng's mind has obviously fluctuated over thousands of years.
He understands Dameng Zhenren, as long as he is 10% sure, there will be no taboos.
"Elephant Master, I'm going to take the first step."
Song Zongwu suddenly thought of something, said goodbye to the elephant owner and left quickly, leaving only the elephant owner with a complicated expression.
In fact, he himself is not.
Song Zong was incompetent and reluctantly borrowed the fire of karma, which deepened the degree of heavenly transformation.
Although the state will be more unstable, spiritual intelligence and strength can be improved, and there are also advantages in understanding the way of heaven.
As the elders of the Jailer Hall, the two of them had surprisingly similar ideas.
Under the Tiandao tree, a few more figures appeared unknowingly. Facing the towering giant tree, they looked like ants crawling at the roots of the tree.
Except for Song Zongwu and Dameng Zhenren who announced their retreat, the rest of the immortals chose to take turns in enlightenment to ensure that the sanctuary would not be affected.
As for the multiple Taoists and other earthly immortals, they are not qualified to enter the world in the stomach at all.
It is impossible for the Jailer Hall to have too much trust in them. After all, the Earth Immortal's willingness to surrender was definitely due to the deterrence brought by Ren Qing.
That's why the Jailer Hall would exploit the Earth Immortal unscrupulously.
The world outside has unknowingly advanced another hundred years.
Ren Qing only regained consciousness at this time and glanced at the steel city in front of him. Signs similar to neon lights could be seen everywhere.
The Sanctuary has also developed a tire trap that does not require monks to control it.
The energy comes from the Lingshan Buddha Qi released by the physical Tathagata, which can be used without restriction as long as it is within the scope of the shelter.
Of course, this is just a private channel for using magic weapons.
In response to the aura of spiritual light, the weapon refiners led by Zhou Zuosan continuously updated and created large-scale destructive treacherous weapons.
Even though the innovation of weapon refining technology has reached a bottleneck, it has not given up on special research.
The shelter is completely like the "fairy world" in many monks' dreams. The weapon refining has developed to an unimaginable level, and life is extremely convenient.
At the same time, alchemy was also undergoing drastic changes, and the main focus of the Jailer Hall was to suppress the transformation of heaven.
Who would have thought that the Jailer Hall, which is full of monsters and monsters, would now spend a lot of resources on reducing the impact of alienation.
The reason for this is because of the fear of the coming of heaven.
Outside the shelter, several thousands-meter-long earth immortals can be seen busy. They nourish the shelter with their own breath.
The current population of the sanctuary is about eight million, and there are also many mortals with superficial cultivation mixed in there.
They each perform their own duties and improve the Iron City in all aspects.
The shelter is a giant iron ball. The distribution of the buildings is similar to that of Jingzhou in the deep. The 365-degree gravity makes the buildings hang upside down.
"It's not enough..."
Ren Qing took a deep breath, the shelter was no longer afraid of the Earth Immortal, and the city defense weapon refined by Zhou Zuosan would definitely threaten the Earth Immortal.
However, the coming of Heaven only lasts for two or three hundred years, so being able to compete with the Corpse Executor is the minimum requirement.
Fortunately, Ren Qing can use magic to strengthen the shelter again. Just the activation of the toe separation technique can integrate thousands of magic weapons into one.
However, he was not in a hurry and closed his eyes to call out his own information flow.
【Ren Qing】
[Shou Yuan: None]
[Immortal body: all living things]
Technique:
[Heaven and Earth Sheng (Zhi Jie Xian)]
[Supernatural Power: Dharma, Heaven and Earth]
[Immortal position: Zhenyuan Earth Ancestor]
[Immortal Job: Heavenly Way]
………
Ren Qing chose to be promoted to Tiandisheng. After all, Tiandisheng is the core technique and can also lay the foundation of the world in the stomach.
It took him more than two hundred years to advance to the level of Corpse Disciple Immortal, but it turned out that the transformation of the world in his stomach was too slow, and he had to work hard.
After reaching the level of immortality, the immortal body that has always been unknown is revealed.
"All living things."
Ren Qing's expression was gloomy and uncertain. There was no doubt about the horror of the Corpse Immortal. Only when he stood high enough could he know the scenery of this world.
Under his gaze, the earthly immortals outside the shelter seemed to be facing an enemy.
Duo Taoist's face was full of panic, and he immediately identified the source of the uneasiness, which definitely came from Zhen Yuanzi of the Heavenly Court.
After Ren Qing put away his gaze, they suddenly came back to their senses.
Something strange just occurred in the hearts of all the immortals, the light and shadow in their pupils were distorted, and their memories were immediately tampered with by Ren Qing, and they continued to be busy.
Ren Qing had a feeling that the Earth Immortal had no power to fight back in front of him.
Just a thought can easily tear it into pieces.
Moreover, the biggest difference between Zhijie Xian is not the use of magic, but actually the immortal body called "All Forms of All Beings".
Although Ren Qing was very satisfied with the strength of Zhi Jie Xian, there was still no joy in his eyes.
【Are you promoted to heaven? ? ? 】
There really is an upper limit to the flow of information. The Corpse Execution Immortal is already at the end. Doesn’t that mean he can only ascend to the Great Demon Heaven?
Ren Qing's eyes were full of gloom, and all the actions taken by the Jailer's Hall, including the establishment of a centuries-old sanctuary, seemed to be in vain.
Without the help of information flow, it would be impossible to advance to heaven in the remaining days.
Either choose to live under the remaining power of the three ancestors, or ascend to the upper world and become a lackey who surrenders to the supreme demon.
Ren Qing's heart was in turmoil. Ever since he set foot on the path of spiritual practice, he had relied on the flow of information to go anywhere, and now he was inevitably confused.
Even if he was mentally prepared in advance, he would still be anxious.
Ren Qing's consciousness swept over the world in his stomach, and then he looked at the Tiandao Tree, where he could see Da Meng Zhenren and Song Zongwu practicing hard at the bottom of the tree.
Dameng Zhenren's mind is empty, and he wakes up every ten breaths.
His expression was a bit crazy. In the deep dream, thousands of years passed by in a blink of an eye.
What's more, Da Mengzhen is immersed in the profound and incomprehensible rules of heaven, and understands the operation of all things, as if in infinite reincarnation.
Song Zong was no better, every inch of flesh and blood was covered in flames.
After he became an immortal, the pain caused by the fire of karma not only did not diminish, but became more intense, while his consciousness was extremely clear.
The two of them took becoming possessed as a bet, hoping to be promoted to corpse-resolving immortals when the law of heaven came.
After seeing the two of them, Ren Qing couldn't help but calm down. He had reaped the benefits of thousands of years of information flow, and it was time to walk alone on the mountain road.
Even if the law of heaven comes, as long as the body does not die and the law disappears, there is a possibility of a comeback.
Besides...
[Whether the toe separation technique is integrated or not will consume half a million years of lifespan]
There is an additional option in the information flow, which is to rely on other spells to be born from heaven and earth, pushing the foundation of heaven and earth to a new level.
However, Ren Qing knew that even if he completed the fusion of techniques, he still had no clue of promotion to the Heavenly Dao.
Ren Qing didn't plan to worry too much. He would first integrate all the four techniques. He didn't need to pay attention to the changes in the head of the Mother of All Things. There was no way out.
His transfer of karma was relatively restrained before, but now it has increased tenfold.
The Tathagata's physical body emits raging karmic fire. Fortunately, the blood navel has been optimized to show its tenacious vitality in the face of the burning karmic fire.
After a while, the fire of karma was extinguished and the blood navel returned to its original state.
The mother of all things' head trembled, and smoke came out of her mouth. The fire of karma caused it to continuously alienate, and its whole body was covered by countless tentacles.
It is like a purple-red sun made of flesh and blood. It has completely broken away from the category of the mother of all things, and its breath has become unfamiliar.
The Buddha's teeth have grown over hundreds of years and have squeezed into the rest of the teeth.
The mother of all things could not help but open and close her upper and lower jaws, causing cracks to spread on the surface of the Buddha's teeth, which were about to be damaged.
Seeing this, Ren Qing had no intention of restraining himself and often increased the transfer of karma.
Since he planned to go all out, he was not prepared to hold anything back. At worst, he would continue to install the medium. Buddha's teeth were not a scarce item.
Click, click, click...
There was a sound of bones breaking in the head of the Mother of All Things, and all the fangs and sharp teeth swelled, filling the entire mouth.
The shape of the teeth became horn-like, as if something was about to come out of the mouth.
After Ren Qing transferred enough karma fire, he began to fuse the techniques, and the head of the Mother of All Things calmed down a bit.
The eyes of the Mother of All Things' head revealed an inexplicable light, as if she was observing the entire world from a novel perspective.
Rather than saying that the Buddha's teeth were lucky, it is better to say that the head of the Mother of All Things was deliberately retained.
If Ren Qing checks the information flow on the head of the Mother of All Things, he will find that the name column has changed from [Mother of All Things] to [? ? ? 】.
This head is like the supreme demon, out of the control of the moral god.
The skull was not burned by the karmic fire, and the cracks in the skin, flesh and bones gradually recovered, but the volume had increased several times.
The scope of the purple light continues to spread thousands of miles outward, virtually threatening the shelter.
At this time, the shelter had the ability to move. Under the influence of several earth immortals from the Jailer Hall, the iron ball was freed from the shackles of the soil.
The shelter then rolled, and no abnormalities were noticed in the buildings inside.
Multiple Taoists and other earthly immortals have to dig deep caves of heavenly demons and carefully follow the shelter like anti-chimneys.
They noted that shelters were evacuated toward the shoreline.
Several earth immortals looked at each other, and from time to time looked at the multiple Taoists. With the latter's immortal position as the god of sea water, he was undoubtedly as comfortable as a fish in the sea.
Taoist Duduo's face turned pale. He understood that these people did not want to deal with Tianting. Looking at the size of the shelter, he knew it was impossible.
When I occasionally try out the city defense weapon, its power makes even the immortals tremble with fear.
They just want to take the opportunity to escape from the control of Heaven. They always feel that when Heaven comes, they will be pushed out and used as bait for the Three Dao Ancestors.
They thought that the noise caused by the shelter would attract the demon-turned-Buddha, but to their confusion, the journey went very smoothly.
Little did he know that the Heavenly Demon Tribulation had enveloped the shelter, and its existence was forcibly erased by Ren Qing.
The jailer sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and evacuated the animal pen calmly.
The chaos coming from heaven is about to begin.
(End of chapter)
