The surface of the earth was like the sky, with dark clouds gathering and thunder turning into a sea, swirling into a whirlpool of various colors, emitting an extremely terrifying aura.
At this moment, they were like Mengqi's figure, shattering like bubbles and slowly drifting away, leaving Grand Tutor Pei with the scene of the end of the dream.
For a moment, Pei Daotong, whose mind was as firm as a rock, really thought that he had fallen into the enemy's illusion. How could there be a Thunder Trial for every step in the world, and how could one become a Creator from a First Tribulation Master within six breaths?
There was none in the past, and there would almost certainly be none in the future!
With the refinement of the Buddha's Lamp and the guidance of the Venerable Ananda from the Pure Land, it took him three months to go through the fifth Thunder Trial, the sixth half a year, and the seventh more than two years. Even so, it was still unprecedented, and the speed of his improvement was astonishing. But who knew that there was such a thing as going through one Thunder Trial in one breath, and even the barrier of seven Thunder Trials from an Earth Immortal to a Creator was no exception!
Is this still the world I know?
Is there still a bright universe in this world?
After distinguishing the aura of the surrounding Thunder Trial, recalling what he had seen, and confirming that the incredible thing had really happened, Pei Daotong, who was as calm as a mountain, could not help but be shaken, breathing rapidly, and feeling a sense of despair.
Is there any chance of winning in a fight with such an enemy?
Even if the two of them were at the same level, and he seemed to have accumulated more, and his martial arts were stronger, and he seemed to be able to suppress the other party, but he couldn't resist the words' unreasonable '. As they fought, the other party would go through one or two lightning tribulations and crush him in terms of cultivation level. Who could he reason with?
Such a situation was not impossible. Judging from the fact that he had to go through one Thunder Trial with every step, it was highly possible!
"Is he still a human …" Shiao Kun, the Ninth Lord, whispered, which was rare for Pei Daotong to agree with, waking up the clay puppets around him.
Pei Daotong took a deep breath and completely recovered from the shock, dismay, and despair. He recalled the previous scene from beginning to end, and his eyes lit up again. He said in a low voice,
"His limit is seven Thunder Trials!"
"Otherwise, he could have gone through another Thunder Trial and killed me on the spot!"
"Because his limit is seven Thunder Trials, he deliberately met me face to face, and staged the shocking event of one Thunder Trial with every step and one breakthrough with every breath, in order to destroy my will and soul."
It was not that the strong were not afraid, but that they could not be confused because of fear. Pei Daotong walked out of despair and fear in a very short time and saw the truth.
Listening to Pei Daotong's words, Ninth King Xiao Kun also understood Meng Qi's real intention of "meeting Imperial Tutor Pei".
After thinking for a while, Xiao Kun stuttered on purpose, "He, he, he seems to be Master Yunli."
Shiao, Shiao, Shiao Kun, ", he, he, he, seems, he, a Immortal Cloud cloud...
The Nine Kings used to be close to the Taoist sect. Later on, they became estranged due to His Majesty's strict order. It was not surprising that they knew of the Immortal Gathering Cloud and had even met him once or twice.
"I saw him once before he came into the world, but I was too young to remember him. I just remembered it now," Shiao Kun said without blinking.
Pei Daotong nodded, "Yun Yun was originally a six Thunder Trials Master. He came into the world to cultivate for many years, so it's not surprising that he had the accumulation to break through the Creator Realm. He probably used some secret method to deliberately lower his cultivation, so that he could perform the magnificent feat of one Thunder Trial with every step and shake my soul."
This was his guess, but it was only a guess. Although he was not as depressed and desperate as before, his heart was still heavy, as if there was a mountain pressing down on him, making him almost breathless.
Letting out a breath, Pei Daotong's body was suddenly surrounded by nine powerful lightning dragons. They surrounded him and turned into a bolt of lightning that flew towards the palace.
No matter what, there was a new Creator in Taoism, and the situation was no longer the same. He had to make a new plan!
…
In the courtyard where the Taoism Masters gathered, those who were supposed to leave the capital and those who were supposed to hide had not moved yet. They were shocked by the strange scene of the dark clouds descending and the Thunder Sea landing. For a moment, they felt like their souls had left their bodies.
Normally, the first three Thunder Trials were to attract thunder from the sky. From the fourth Thunder Trial onward, one had to fly into the sky, drill into the dark clouds, and directly step into the Thunder Sea to accept the test and refinement. But today, the Thunder Sea was directly pulled to the ground?
What happened?
In the midst of their thoughts, their vision blurred and they saw Meng Qi wearing a bamboo hat and a black robe. They felt that the other party's breath seemed weak, but in fact, it was majestic and unfathomable. It was as if he was the creator of the Nine Heavens looking down on all living beings, making it difficult for them to even think of resisting.
"Senior, you, you've passed the seventh Thunder Trial?" Bi Zhongde blurted out. His tone was excited, and his body could not help but tremble.
Mengqi coughed and smiled, "The Daoist met Pei Daotong and went through six Thunder Trials in a row, suppressing his momentum."
"What?" Voices could not help but ring out. It was noisy and chaotic.
Meng Qi, on the other hand, shook his head. He felt mentally exhausted and physically sore.
It was still too much for him to pass the seventh Thunder Trial. If he had not mastered the meaning of life and death, instantly reversing the signs of death and filling his body with vitality and strength, even if he could pass it, he would have become an arrow at the end of its flight and would not be able to escape Pei Daotong's detection.
His current "soul" was only a consciousness and had no power. It was through the formation and the Thunder Trial that he engraved the Thunder Marks. However, the body of Immortal Gathering Cloud was only at the sixth Thunder Trial, so it was easy for him to recover to this level, but it was quite difficult for him to go further. With his own control of the Way of Thunder and Yin Yang, and the full activation of his physical strength, Mengqi barely became the Creator. In the future, if he wanted to continue to improve, he could only practice and accumulate strength like the people in this world. There was no shortcut. Of course, with his understanding of the nature of power, he would definitely be much faster than others.
The reason why Mengqi was in a hurry, instead of waiting for the seventh Thunder Trial was to create the situation just now, to attack and even destroy Pei Daotong's faith. Even if Pei Daotong saw through the problem, the seed of failure would inevitably be planted in his heart, and when the time was right, it would burst out. Pei Daotong could see that his current limit was the seventh Thunder Trial, but what if he waited for half a month, a month, or a year? When he met Meng Qi, he would definitely think that his enemy had accumulated enough strength and was about to break through.
This was a battle of spiritual momentum. It had been a long time since Mengqi had done such a thing, because after achieving the Legendary realm, he could examine his own thoughts and find the "spiritual loophole" and "seed of failure." If the battle broke out suddenly, such a confrontation would barely be useful, but if the opponent was given a certain amount of time, it would definitely be ineffective.
Taking a light breath, Mengqi's strength recovered steadily, and he looked at Li Zhongkang and the others who were stunned by his words with a smile.
"It's a long story, and it's not safe to stay here for long. Everyone, go according to the plan."
After passing the seventh Thunder Trial, he was almost at the end of his rope. If he stayed where he was, he would definitely be defeated by Pei Daotong and would not be able to escape from his hands. Therefore, he took the opportunity when the other party was shocked and confused, and used the aura of the Thunder Trial as a cover, reversing life and death, recovering some strength, and then escaped.
This is what it means to run after acting cool. I have to run … Mengqi quietly criticized himself.
Li Zhongkang swallowed his saliva with difficulty.
"Senior, congratulations on becoming a Creator and raising the prestige of our Taoism!"
"Senior, congratulations on becoming a Creator and raising the prestige of our Taoism!" The other Taoists and Vigilantes quickly followed to congratulate him. Their expressions were still blank, and they had no idea what had happened.
After a while, Li Zhongkang asked, "Senior, we are about to go our separate ways. May I know what you plan to do?"
Mengqi smiled and said, "I will fight in different places and hunt down Xiao Xuan and Pei Daotong's trusted aides."
There were only a few cities that could stop the Creator, and the rest could not stop him at all.
There was nothing more troublesome than a Creator's guerrilla warfare. If there was, it would be that this Creator could pass the eighth Thunder Trial at any time, and he had to be eliminated as soon as possible.
In this way, Pei Daotong did not have to worry about not leaving the capital!
Meng Qi casually made a grabbing motion, and the surrounding red flames emerged from the void, condensing into a Flame Dragon that seemed to have some spirituality.
The Flame Dragon shook its head and wagged its tail, entangling Mengqi, and instantly escaped the capital.
…
Pei Daotong returned to the imperial study, only to feel that the atmosphere was unusually heavy, like an ancient ice cave.
With Xiao Xuan's realm and strength, the things that happened near the palace could not be hidden from him. He was also shocked by Mengqi's one Thunder Trial at a time and could not come back to his senses for a long time.
"Venerable Ananda, is this what you meant by 'wait and see'?" Xiao Xuan could not help but look at the smiling monk.
Ananda smiled and said, "Yun Yun died a long time ago, but a Daoist Celestial Lord from the Heavens beyond Heaven descended to the mortal world and used his corpse to interfere with the destruction of Daoism and the rise of Buddhism. That's why he could go through seven Thunder Tribulations. However, this is his current limit."
"Seven Thunder Tribulations?"
"A Daoist Celestial Lord descended to the mortal world?"
Xiao Xuan and Pei Daotong each grasped the key point.
Ananda nodded and said, "Seven Thunder Tribulations in two days … As for the Daoist Celestial Lord descending to the mortal world, what's there to be surprised about? Didn't I also descend from the Pure Land? "
At this point, he took out a bell that was overflowing with purple gas, full of evil that could suck people's souls.
"Although he went through seven Thunder Tribulations in a row, his weakness has not been eliminated. His body and soul are still incompatible. As long as he encounters my Heart Frightening Bell, his consciousness and body will immediately separate, and his strength will plummet. Grand Tutor Pei, take him back with this."
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login