Rebirth of the willow tree, creating the strongest tribe in the ages

Chapter 895 The Golden Age
This wind not only attacked the exiled immortal's body, but also eroded his soul.

The exiled immortal's ears were filled with the sound of wild wind whistling past, and his entire body was emitting a chilling coldness, as if he was naked and placed under a glacier in the dead of winter.

The bone-chilling cold wind blew into every pore of his body, into every inch of his skin, and into every throbbing cell of his body...

However, even though the wind in his body was so strong, there was no sign of strong wind blowing around.

All around, the spring rain has stopped, the sky is clear, golden light is falling in the distance, and everything is quiet.

The whole mountain was filled with emeralds, and nothing moved.

The leaves were covered with water droplets, yet they seemed still, as if they were forcibly bound there by an invisible hand.

This wind originated from the body of the banished immortal and did not exist in the outside world, so there was no abnormality at all outside.

But even though it is confined to the body of the banished immortal, it still has unimaginable power.

If only a tiny bit of it were leaked, hundreds of millions of miles of territory would be devastated, with all lives lost and the land turned into a barren wasteland.

In the whole world, the only thing that can cause such power is the quasi-immortal emperor calamity.

Following Gu Chen and the Ten-Crown King, the Exiled Immortal became the third person in Liu Village to trigger the quasi-Immortal Emperor's catastrophe. Although the force of the catastrophe has not yet officially gathered and nothing abnormal can be seen now, there is an indescribable oppression that has already overturned invisibly.

To be able to get here, one must have extraordinary character, perseverance, and talent, and the imperial calamity will be more or less different.

Some will be burned in flames, and if they cannot cross it, the flames will instantly start to burn their souls, and there is no way to extinguish it. They will be burned to nothingness in the blink of an eye.

Some will fall into an unimaginable dream and cannot extricate themselves until they sink forever.

Of course, this dream was not a beautiful one, but a series of nightmares.

Some people will suddenly feel that their souls are placed in a highly corrosive solution, and can personally feel their bodies melting away inch by inch...

As mentioned above, it is not an illusion, but the reality. As long as one fails to overcome the tribulation, the tribulation in one's body will be released in the next second.

Although there are some differences, what is the same is that they are all extremely dangerous and one can be crushed to pieces if one is not careful.

Not only will all his spiritual skills be wasted and become a passing cloud, but his life will also be in danger.

The banished immortal had his eyes, nose and mouth tightly closed, but he was also gazing at the sky with his hands and eyes.

For him, it was like a baptism.

He sat there quietly, letting the cold wind blow, his body remained as steady as a rock, as if the strong wind blowing inside his body did not belong to him.

Just as the cold wind was raging, the weather between heaven and earth suddenly changed. The originally clear sky was instantly covered by dark clouds. Lightning and thunder flashed in the thick clouds, as if an unprecedented storm was brewing.

The sky and the earth were dark, dark clouds covered the city, and the situation was unimaginable.

The next moment, before the dark clouds in the sky had completely gathered together, a bolt of lightning like a long dragon suddenly fell from the clear sky, with the power to destroy the world, and hit the banished immortal heavily.

As the thunder roared down, the aura around the exiled immortal instantly climbed to a new height.

"Om..."

At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be stars flowing in his black and white eyes, and the Taoist words were flashing, dazzling.

He was full of fighting spirit, like countless volcanoes erupting at the same time, with magma invisible to the naked eye pouring out and dyeing the world red.

While the invisible hurricane was raging inside its body, thunder roared on the dome, as if billions of ancient chariots were rumbling past, shocking everyone.

The figure of the exiled immortal seemed even more otherworldly under the reflection of thunder. The lightning was reflected in his bright eyes, but he did not show the slightest fear.

He opened his thin lips slightly, and his words were as clear and pleasant as pearls falling on a plate: "Good job!"

After he finished speaking, a faint light flashed around him, as if the river was flowing backwards, or as if time was going back.

At this moment, the heaven and earth shook and the mountains collapsed.

Countless rocks and broken wood rolled down, and a majestic figure radiating golden light slowly rose up from behind the exiled immortal.

It was so huge, standing tall as the sky, and its two pairs of eyes were like two suns hanging in the sky.

Circles of golden ripples spread out in all directions with this majestic figure as the center, shining brightly, and this place looked like a golden ocean.

The invisible sea water was surging and the waves were shaking the sky. At this time, one could see huge pythons rolling inside. However, if one looked closer, one could find that they were not real pythons at all, but a collection of densely packed avenue runes.

This giant is a strange phenomenon of heaven and earth formed by the laws of the exiled immortal himself.

The giant stood behind the exiled immortal.

The banished immortal turned around and took a step forward. In front of him, golden light rippled, and the golden light became even brighter. In the blink of an eye, the giant had merged with the banished immortal's body.

"Click..."

At this time, the thunder no longer condensed and hit the giant with a bang. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sound of thunder was deafening, as if it was going to tear this space apart.

Before the giant could stand up straight, he was knocked flying backwards.

His chest was sunken and blood was gushing out of his body. In an instant, no one knew how many ribs were broken. The huge and boundless golden giant seemed as fragile as paper in front of the thunder tribulation.

"Hmph, a mere Quasi-Immortal Emperor Tribulation, do you think you can stop me?" The dust was like smoke, and the exiled immortal slowly climbed up from the ground. Even though his body was covered in blood, his tone was full of confidence and unruly.

As the first thunder dissipated, thicker dark clouds began to gather in the sky, with lightning and thunder, as if the entire world was preparing for the upcoming, more violent storm.

The banished immortal also closed his eyes and concentrated, his aura becoming increasingly steadier, as if resonating with the heaven and earth.

Just the first blow made him feel like his whole body was about to fall apart, which was not a pleasant experience.

It is worthy of being the heavenly tribulation of a quasi-immortal emperor. It is simply not something that people can survive.

No wonder we have never heard of any creature that can reach this level in all these years.

At this moment, above the sky, a bolt of lightning that was even thicker than before, carrying the power to destroy the world, cut through the sky and headed straight for the banished immortal.

"Boom!"

The second thunderbolt fell, and once again knocked the exiled immortal away.

He coughed up blood again, but his spirits remained good.

The quasi-Immortal Emperor tribulations are each stronger than the last. It is not necessary to endure the thunder tribulations head-on and not retreat. There is no need for that. It is enough as long as you can get through them.

The Exiled Immortal adheres to this idea.

He just looked badly injured, but they were only superficial wounds and did not cause any damage to the root.

Of course, this doesn’t mean that the previous two thunder tribulations were not powerful.

It’s only because of the exiled immortal’s profound background. If it were anyone else, they would have been reduced to ashes and their souls would have been gone long ago.

After the second thunder tribulation fell, the third thunder tribulation did not fall immediately, but hung there to gather power.

Finally, three days later, the third thunderbolt descended from the sky, still causing the banished immortal to spit out blood, but he did not fall down and was still alive and kicking.

As the thunder attack becomes more and more fierce, the time it takes to condense becomes longer and longer.

The deafening roar seemed to tear the whole world apart, but the exiled immortal fought more and more bravely. Although he was covered in blood and looked more miserable than ever before, his aura became stronger and stronger under the thunder tribulations.

Later on, the Dharma image was almost collapsed, and there were pits and cracks all over the body.

However, there was light in the cracks, full of vitality, and there were circles of golden ripples underfoot.

At this moment, he seemed to have merged with this world and become the master of this world. With every move he made, he possessed power that he had never possessed before.

The exiled immortal sat among the fallen leaves, his expression solemn and ready. He looked up at the sky, waiting for the thunder calamity above his head, which had been condensing for who knows how many years and had undergone a qualitative change, to fall.

The thunder tribulation was not very huge, it even looked extremely slender, as thick as an adult's arm.

Apart from this, there seemed to be no other strange phenomena. It looked like an ordinary thunder, just hanging in the air without falling.

But the exiled immortal knew very well in his heart that this thunder tribulation had been brewing for a thousand years and was longer than all the previous thunder tribulations combined. It was definitely impossible for it to be as ordinary as it seemed on the surface.

In the dark, the banished immortal had some realization that that should be his last heavenly calamity.

If you can get through it, there will be light at the end of the tunnel.

If you can't bear it, you will die.

"bring it on!!!"

At this moment, the banished immortal became extremely wild. He stared at the thunder tribulation and uttered a deafening roar.

His eyes were like the deep universe, staring at the thunder tribulation that seemed ordinary but contained endless power.

The air around seemed to freeze, and even time seemed to stop at this moment.

Under the sky, everything was silent, except for the thunder that was hanging in the air, emitting a heart-pounding aura.

"Huh..." The exiled immortal took a deep breath, as if he wanted to absorb all the power in the world into his body.

Although his body was covered with wounds, his eyes were shining with unprecedented determination and light.

This moment is the most critical moment, and it is also the watershed that determines whether he can step into the supreme realm.

At this moment, the lightning tribulation finally made a movement. It no longer hovered, but cut through the sky at an indescribable speed and hit the exiled immortal directly.

At this moment, the entire world seemed to tremble, and the sound of thunder was deafening, as if it was going to completely destroy this space.

"Boom!" The thunder finally fell and collided with the golden ripples of the exiled immortal, causing a loud earth-shaking noise.

At this moment, it seemed like the end of the world. Everything was going to be destroyed, and the long river of time was shattered and dried up.

I don’t know how long it had passed, but I saw a force rushing out from the smoke and dust, causing the sky and the earth to change suddenly.

Auspicious aura surged between heaven and earth, and golden roads stretched out from the other end of the void, with auspicious birds shaped like auspicious symbols hanging high on the branches.

After a while, the smoke and dust finally dissipated.

The body of the exiled immortal floated there, without any visible injuries on his body. His entire body looked like colored glass, even more sacred and ethereal.

At this moment, in the stream closest to the exiled immortal.

Suddenly, hundreds of carps jumped out of the stream one after another.

The moment they came into contact with the air, golden scales grew directly on the bodies of all the carps.

The fish scales sparkle, like flowing golden liquid in the shape of fish scales.

In addition, the size of these fish continued to become larger, at least increasing by dozens of times. They have transformed from the most common carp into exotic beasts with extraordinary bloodlines, so that the shallow streams can no longer accommodate them.

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Naturally, this scene was the first thing that caught the eyes of Jiang Huai and Liu Ruyan beside him.

The banished immortal's quasi-immortal emperor tribulation lasted for nearly two thousand two hundred years. The two of them were watching the whole time, and this amount of time was just a blink of an eye for them.

"Congratulations, sir. Congratulations, sir." Liu Ruyan narrowed her eyes into crescent shapes and said to Jiang Huai.

If she calculated correctly, there are now three quasi-immortal emperors in the village. With time, this number will definitely increase.

She especially remembered that the man who sold fake medicine had also vaguely touched upon the true meaning of the Emperor Realm, and might be able to step into the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Realm in the near future.

Once upon a time, the Emperor Realm was just a legendary existence, but now it is actually here, which makes Liu Ruyan sigh.

"It's still not enough."

Jiang Huai smiled and said inwardly.

Women had no idea how terrifying the enemy they faced was, nor how dark the future was.

In the world of the living described in the Holy Ruins Era, there are no real living beings anymore. They are all projections of a certain annihilated world, which means that all the heavens and worlds have been destroyed and sacrificed.

After the exiled immortal entered the quasi-immortal emperor level, it brought him a lot of experience points, but the growth of the progress bar was not very obvious.

The last part seems to be stuck and cannot move.

Retracting his gaze, Jiang Huai thought of the physical body in that space. He had exhausted all his strength in the bloody battle with that piece of Tai Sui flesh and had to retreat. Now he didn't know whether the other party had successfully descended to the world.

Thinking of this, Jiang Huai hurriedly looked inward and awakened the little soul.

"?" The other party had just been silent for a short while, and for it, this period of time was no different from being forcibly woken up by someone just after falling asleep.

However, facing Jiang Huai, such a ferocious and evil master, Yuanshen dared not say out loud even if he complained in his heart.

"I've already told you that without a container, you can't stay outside for too long, otherwise you might be discovered." The little soul was speechless.

Jiang Huai said in a deep voice: "I forgot to tell you that you don't need to worry about this with me."

"?" The little soul was stunned for a moment. Just when he was about to ask the reason, he saw the man in front of him said without stopping: "Do you know whether your physical body has been born?!"

The little soul naturally knew what Jiang Huai was asking, which symbolized that the third personality's body was bred separately...

Hearing this, the little soul lowered his eyes slightly, and then he muttered something in his mouth for a long time before stopping, "The other party is my physical body, there is an unbreakable connection between us. I just felt that the other party has been successfully born, but is now trapped in the remaining space."

The spirit added: "That space is the master's spiritual barrier, which is very difficult to break through. After the master's death, the spiritual barrier can exist independently and can trap everything, unless the spiritual power exceeds that of the master."

Jiang Huai felt relieved now.

Who in the world can have a stronger mental power than the other? He can easily come up with several personalities, each more perverted than the other.

……

Not long after the banished immortal entered the quasi-immortal emperor stage, Jiang Huai informed Old Man Lin.

Old Man Lin was extremely happy and couldn't stop smiling. As the first and perhaps forever village chief, the thing that made him happiest was that he hoped the village would become better and better and have more profound foundation.

What could be more inspiring than the birth of an emperor?
Old Man Lin immediately held a grand event, just like Gu Chen and the ten-time champion, with loud drums and gongs and colorful flags flying.

(End of this chapter)