In a remote mountain village, there were more than twenty families.
In the mountain village, there was a courtyard by the mountain. The courtyard looked old and dilapidated. It was obvious that it had been there for many years. The house was a wooden house, and the courtyard was surrounded by a fence. In the courtyard, there were some farmhouse vegetables. Looking at the vegetables in the ground, they had already turned green and yellow, and had a sense of lethargy.
"Cough cough!! …. "
The simple wooden house appeared extremely dark and gloomy. An old man's entire body was as thin as a match. His face was sallow and his mouth continuously coughed. It was as if he was terminally ill. Even the blanket covering his body was incomparably filthy. There was not the slightest bit of life in the surroundings and it was filled with the lethargy of death. Beside the rice vat, a mouse glanced inside. It shook its head in disdain and turned around to leave. It did not look back.
"Bang!!"
Amidst the sounds of coughing, the door of the house was pushed open rudely. A chubby middle-aged man with fair skin walked in. Behind him was a seductive woman with a thick layer of foundation on her face. This woman swept her gaze across the house and revealed a look of disdain in her eyes.
She stopped in front of the house in disgust, as if it was disgusting to step inside.
"Old man, how is your body? Do you want your son to invite a doctor to take a look at you?" The middle-aged man walked into the house and saw the old man lying on the bed. His eyes lit up, and he walked up to him eagerly. But no matter how he said it, it felt uncomfortable.
"Hmph!! Why did you come back? Didn't you cut off all ties with me long ago? Didn't you marry into the Lin Family and enjoy your wealth? Even if I die, I don't need you to care. Cough cough …. "The old man looked at the middle-aged man, and his expression became agitated. He said it too quickly, and another round of violent coughing sounded.
His whole body was as weak as a small tree, and he could die at any time.
When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression changed. He didn't care about being gentle anymore and said rudely, "Hmph, old man, since you said so, I'll save the money for your treatment. This time, I won't hide it from you. Didn't you tell me before that we have a family heirloom passed down from our grandfather's generation? You look like you're about to die. Why don't you give me that painting? I can help you find a good place with good feng shui after you pass away. "
"Scram, scram!"
The old man was so angry that his eyes turned white. He pointed at him while trembling and scolded, "Unfilial son, you unfilial son. You have already betrayed your family and you still have the face to come back and ask for the family heirloom. Let me tell you, don't even think about it. Get the hell out of here! "He grabbed a broken porcelain bowl from his side and threw it at the middle-aged man.
"Hmph, you old fart, you're courting death."
The middle-aged man flew into a rage out of humiliation. He grabbed the porcelain bowl and threw it back at the old man.
"Bang!!"
With a muffled sound, the broken bowl hit the old man's forehead. Immediately, blood spurted out. The old man fell on the bed without a sound. Blood kept flowing out.
"To have a son like this, is it sad?"
Sakra's mind couldn't help but send out a sentence. That kind of despair and sadness immediately spread out in his entire mind and swept out continuously like a tide. This kind of sadness was a sad song that a life uttered at the end of its life.
"Tyrant! Tyrant! Tyrant! My heart is eternal … "
However, no matter how strong this sadness was, no matter how it swept through his mind, it couldn't hide the only heart in his heart. Under this kind of supreme tyrant heart, even if he was in the sea of sadness, he was still like a reef that had existed since ancient times. He always stood firm. He let the sadness attack his mind.
The longer the attack, the more flexible his tyrant heart became.
After a long time …
Di Shitian opened his eyes. His gaze was deep, but he was unusually sober. Obviously, he was not eroded by the sadness. He muttered to himself, "What a powerful state of desire. It directly made my mind enter the sadness and replace the object of the sadness. I experienced everything with his identity and even sealed my memory. If I didn't have the Extreme Emperor Tyrant Heart Technique to protect my mind and nothing can shake it, I'm afraid that this time I would really be in danger. However, now that I know, what can you do to me? These sad thoughts can temper my Tyrant Heart Technique and cultivate my own Emperor's Qi. It can promote the momentum of only me. "
After dozens of years, coupled with countless practice methods, Di Shitian created the strange book "Extreme Emperor Shocking the World". The Extreme Emperor Tyrant Heart Technique was specially created for this kind of experience in the state of desire. It was the supreme heart technique to cultivate the heart. Being able to stand like Mount Tai under the sadness, it could be seen that it really deserved its reputation. The peerless martial art was indeed a peerless martial art. It could lead to a heavenly omen, which showed that it was not an undeserved reputation.
After trying it, Di Shitian's heart became more confident.
Without hesitation, after taking a deep breath, he pulled the sadness into his mind again. However, this time, it was not one strand, but ten strands.
After doing this, Di Shitian closed his eyes again and immersed himself in the world of sadness. He instinctively maintained his Tyrant Heart Realm to protect his mind. As long as the Tyrant Heart was not extinguished, no matter how difficult the situation was, his mind could not be extinguished. Even if he was on the verge of falling, he could be pulled back in an instant.
Time passed by bit by bit. Sakra was undergoing tests again and again in the realm of desire in the black lotus, tempering his heart and experiencing endless sorrowful things. Until he was able to transcend the sorrowful realm and completely see through the sorrowful realm, he was able to completely transcend the realm of desire and turn the sorrowful power into the power of desire. In the state of desire, he felt that he had spent a year or a hundred years. In fact, in the Exquisite Pagoda, it was only a matter of a moment.
A day in the Exquisite Pagoda was only a blink of an eye in the outside world.
While he was immersed in the state of lust, the outside world didn't stop. Even on the Spider Lily Island, many people had benefited from it. Some had found heavenly treasures, some had had fortuitous encounters, and some had even found the Sky Lake. All sorts of fortuitous encounters happened almost every day on the Spider Lily Island.
However, it was inevitable that killings would happen from time to time. Since the quota was decided, there were not many restrictions on the island. Even if people killed, they would not be punished. Killings and robberies happened from time to time.
At this time, in the Smoky Wave Lake —
The extremely luxurious Crystal Palace was still as magnificent and majestic as ever. It was so majestic and beautiful that it was difficult to describe it with words.
"Bang!"
In the Dragon King Palace, there was a loud bang. The old Dragon King was sitting on the Dragon Throne in the palace. Two rays of anger flashed in his eyes. His awe-inspiring dragon aura seemed to erupt with a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas. Beside him stood a dragon girl. Who else could it be but Ao Qing? However, in the palace, there was a man in green robes with an arrogant expression. His forehead was unconsciously covered in cold sweat. It was as if there was a mountain pressing down on him. It was extremely strenuous.
"Hmph! You human cultivators have stretched your hands too far. Don't forget that the Smoky Wave Lake belongs to the Dragon Clan. You are just a puny Combination cultivator. How dare you act so presumptuously in front of this Dragon King? Don't blame me for not warning you. No cultivators are allowed to come within a thousand miles of the Smoky Wave Lake. I will issue a ban. From today onwards, no killing is allowed in the area I have designated. Otherwise, don't blame the Dragon Clan for being merciless. " The old Dragon King's dragon whiskers trembled with rage. He harrumphed coldly and waved a hand. "Piss off and deliver my message. I will only give you one day. If there are still cultivators within a thousand miles of the Smoky Wave Lake after I issue this ban, don't blame me for being merciless. "
His eyes were filled with fury as he roared, and he instantly withdrew his terrifying dragon's might. In just an instant, a Body Integration Stage cultivator had cold sweat pouring down his back, and he was completely powerless to resist. The might of a Dragon King was truly unpredictable.
The azure-robed man heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this. All of his arrogance had been erased, and he hurriedly turned to leave.
"Hold on!"
At this moment, the Old Dragon King suddenly called out to him. This voice immediately made the green-clothed man stop in his tracks. His body stiffened as he turned around. He finally understood that if the Old Dragon King wanted to kill him, it would be no different from killing an ant. With an ugly expression on his face, he respectfully said, "Does the Old Dragon King have any other orders?" Even his tone was a little unnatural.
"I won't kill you. I just want you to deliver a message. " The old Dragon King's gaze became abnormally deep. He said in a deep voice, "Don't forget who contributed to your human clan's current achievements. Your actions back then have already established your status as the main characters of the world. You can't say everything, and you can't do anything to the extreme. You have to know that under the Heavenly Dao, karma is the cycle of reincarnation. If you go too far, be careful of the day when the tables turn. Leaving a way out for others may not necessarily be the same as leaving a way out for yourself. "
"This …" A hint of disdain appeared on the azure-robed man's face when he heard this. However, on the surface, he still said respectfully, "Thank you for your advice, Dragon King. I will deliver your message."
After he finished speaking, he saw that there was nothing else for him to do and quickly turned to leave.
After the green-robed man's figure had completely disappeared, Ao Qing curled her lips and said with disdain, "Human cultivators are really stubborn. They really want to exterminate the Yao Clan. What do they mean by 'those not of our race must have a different heart'? In my opinion, this is just an excuse for them to kill. This time, they even want to send cultivators to guard the Smoky Wave Island. They want to wipe out all the Demon Clan that will come out of the Mystic Realm in a year's time. Father, in my opinion, it's better for us to stay away from these human cultivators. Who knows when they will dare to invade our Dragon Clan. "
The old Dragon King's expression was solemn. He sighed and said, "Human cultivators are too tyrannical. They can't tolerate the rise of other clans. Today's massacre of the Demon Clan can be said to be something that has long been predestined. I really don't know where they get their confidence from. They don't worry about the future calamity and instead focus on exterminating the Demon Clan. I'm worried that when the time comes, all living beings will be wiped out. Humans … are too far from the Demon Clan in the ancient times! "His words were full of hesitation. He shook his head and sighed.
However, Ao Qing didn't care. She said softly, "Hmph, if such a day really comes, Father, our Dragon Clan must not help those cultivators. Who knows, they might do something to us. Anyway, our Dragon Ancestor has already made preparations. At worst, we can all go to Ancestral Dragon Island together. "
"Haha!" The old Dragon King shook his head and didn't say anything else. He immediately found Prime Minister Turtle and issued the Dragon Clan's ban.
"Rumble! — "
At an unknown location in the Sky Demon Secret Realm, a purple-gold nine-story pagoda stood proudly. Above the pagoda, a huge black cloud had mysteriously appeared. Within the cloud, countless lightning bolts were crazily flashing. It was a tribulation cloud. The tribulation cloud churned violently. Before long, the black tribulation cloud strangely turned into a five-colored tribulation cloud.
All kinds of vast power constantly shot out from the tribulation cloud. Just the pressure alone caused the surrounding space to distort. Looking at it, one couldn't help but feel fear.
Heavenly Tribulation!
Five-colored Heavenly Tribulation, Five Elemental Lightning Tribulation!
The five-colored tribulation cloud showed that the tribulation lightning in front of them was an extremely terrifying type of tribulation called the Five Elements Lightning Tribulation. This tribulation lightning was even more terrifying than Chen Xi's First Nine Monster Tribulation. Back then, it was only the Geng Jin Divine Lightning that appeared.
The Five Elements Lightning Tribulation had all five elements, and not a single one was missing. Under the continuous bombardment, even a Demon King who had reached the Fourth Transformation Realm of the Demon Race wouldn't dare to say that he could withstand it. This kind of tribulation was too overbearing. Logically speaking, the Monster Tribulations from the First Nine Monster Tribulation to the Ninth Nine Monster Tribulation would have at most one change. For example, during the First Nine Monster Tribulation, there would usually be one type of Divine Lightning. During the Second Nine Monster Tribulation, there would normally be two types of Divine Lightning.
The Five Elements Demonic Tribulation should only be encountered when one reached the Fifth Transformation of Monster Core. For him to actually appear here, it was clearly an extremely abnormal matter.
"Kacha! — "
A tearing sound came from the void. A Geng Jin Divine Lightning as thick as a water bucket came crashing down on the Linglong Treasure Pagoda.
"Ding! — "
The power of this Geng Jin Divine Lightning was not inferior to the one Chen Xi encountered in the past. It was so powerful that if it landed on a mountain, it would instantly turn it into dust.
However, the body of the Linglong Treasure Pagoda shook, and the purple-gold divine light flowed rapidly on the surface of the pagoda like water, bursting out countless divine lights. The Geng Jin Divine Barrier fell on the pagoda, and mysteriously disappeared. It was as if the Divine Lightning didn't exist at all.
No one knew whether it was swallowed up or resisted on the spot.
However, the tribulation cloud seemed to have been provoked. It angrily rained down bolts of Divine Lightning that were more powerful than the previous. Thunder and Fire covered the sky and earth, crazily smashing towards the pagoda.
However, the pagoda was really miraculous. No matter how the Divine Lightning smashed, not only did the pagoda not suffer any damage, but the purple halo on the surface of the pagoda became even more condensed, as if it would never be extinguished. It had a kind of feeling that no matter how strong he was, it would be like a gentle breeze brushing past the mountains.
In the first floor of the pagoda, a huge purple-striped black tiger lay motionless on the ground. Outside its body, a huge five-colored beam of light descended from the sky, directly covering it in the colorful light and surging into its body. At the same time, the incomparably rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the pagoda was like a hurricane, crazily rushing into the black tiger's body in the middle.
The black tiger's body was like a bottomless pit. No matter how much spiritual energy of heaven and earth there was, as soon as it came into contact with its body, it was immediately swallowed into its body without leaving a single drop behind. Not even half a bubble floated out.
In Di Shitian's body, in the Demon-refining Cauldron, the incomparably black Black Lotus spun wildly, emitting threads of evil light. In one of the three grades of the Black Lotus, there was a surge of evil energy that was continuously surging into the black pearl in the middle of the Black Lotus. The black pearl contained his entire body's Demonic Qi.
The two forces were entangled together, but it was difficult to merge. At the same time, a burst of five-colored light rushed into the Demonic Palace, directly pouring into the Black Lotus.
Once this mysterious five-colored light entered the Black Lotus, it was like a chemical catalyst, causing the desire force and Demonic Qi to be in a miraculous equilibrium.
"Good, I've been waiting for this moment. The desire force is inclined towards evil, it is the dark side of a living creature's body. It is the most difficult to merge with Demonic Qi, but as long as the power of creation contained in the Heavenly Tribulation is added, it can play a catalytic role, truly merging the two completely different forces together, forming the most miraculous Huangji True Force."
Di Shitian's mind was unprecedentedly calm. The Thunder Tribulation that was constantly bombarding outside the pagoda was his Demonic Tribulation, and it was the First Nine Demonic Tribulation. In the state of desire, due to his own resistance to sorrowful thoughts, coupled with the indestructible state of mind of the Tyrant Heart Secret Art, he was constantly reincarnated in the sorrowful thoughts. Almost every time he entered a sorrowful thought, it could be said to be a reincarnation.
Obtaining a life's enlightenment.
His own realm, unknowingly, was rapidly improving. Constantly rising, until a transformation.
Di Shitian clearly remembered that he had reincarnated in these sorrowful thoughts tens of thousands of times. Almost in his life, he had personally experienced all sorrows. After each experience, with the help of the Tyrant Heart, he could always integrate this enlightenment into his own state of mind. As long as he experienced it once, he would never be eroded by it again. Like a fish in the sea, he could swim freely.
From the experience, to the enlightenment, to the integration, and even to the final transcendence and sublimation.
After experiencing tens of thousands of reincarnations, the understanding of the sorrowful state had finally reached a kind of limit. His mind was instantly clear and incomparably transparent. He suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment, naturally detached from the sorrowful state, standing above the sorrowful state, and would no longer be affected by it.
Of course, this was not to abandon emotions, but to make it more emotional. His heart was pure. His realm was soaring.
Immediately, the power of sorrow was also mastered by him in an instant, and could be perfectly used. At the same time, Di Shitian finally reached the peak of his own realm, broke through in one fell swoop, and attracted Heaven's Tribulation.
Heaven's Tribulation, Di Shitian was not afraid. On the contrary, he was incomparably looking forward to it.
Because, in the "Huangji Shocking World Book" that he created, to form the Huangji True Force, it required the power of creation contained in the Heaven's Tribulation. Only the power of creation could reconcile the power of desire and the demonic spirit, so that the two could be smoothly integrated and transformed into the most magical Huangji True Force.
[Second Update, 5,000 words, plus the previous one, it's exactly 9,000 words. I've made up for yesterday's chapters.] (To be continued, if you want to know what happened next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author, support the original reading!)
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