I became enlightened in the realm of cultivating immortals

Chapter 207 I become a baby, and the sword array breaks the catastrophe

In the blue sky, a green flying boat pierced through the clouds and pierced the sky, heading towards Biyin Lake.

Now in the world of Chubei, anyone with a little knowledge knows that this flying boat is an air-cracking warship produced by Baiyimen.

And right now, this space-splitting warship belongs to Baiyimen, and it carries the children who have just returned to the gate after participating in the spiritual opening ceremony of this world.

Standing on the deck, Ye Shi looked at the distant valley shrouded in mist all year round, with a bit of pain in his eyes.

Yes, Ye Shi just experienced a nightmare.

Since he was born, he was accepted as a direct disciple by Qi Boyan, the head of the academy, and was even given a name by himself. He had high hopes, but he failed to open his spirit at the spirit opening meeting not long ago, and did not transform into a spiritual root.

No one, including Ye Shi, would have thought of such a result.

Ye Shi stood at the front of the deck, even with his back to the crowd, he could feel as if countless eyes were focused on him.

There were ridicule, ridicule, and of course sighs in these gazes, but no matter what, in the eyes of everyone, he, the candidate who was once considered the future arrogance, had fallen many times before he formally embarked on the path of cultivation.

Whoosh.

A stream of light from the sky galloped towards the sky-cracking airship, and after a short while, a figure exuding the spiritual pressure of a monk in the foundation establishment period landed on the deck.

"Stone, you boy! I thought the sky had collapsed, didn't it mean that there was no spiritual root?

Your uncle and I also failed to enlighten our spirits back then, and were even more hopeless than you, but did I give up?

What about today? "

A big callused hand rested on Ye Shi's shoulder, Ye Shi finally turned his head, and saw his elegant uncle Wen Qinglan who was also bold and unrestrained.

"Uncle, I."

Seeing his relatives, Ye Shi, who was full of emotions in his heart, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his shoulders trembled, crying a little bit.

"Don't cry, who said that you can't practice without spiritual roots? In the future, I will follow my uncle to practice mortal body training techniques, and there will be "Cold Flame Training Body Art", which was created by Master Sheng, that is, Mr. Yi.

After returning home this time, Master Shengshi has already improved the "Cold Flame Exercise". It will definitely not be a problem to practice until the late stage of foundation establishment, and it may not be impossible to form alchemy in the future. "

Wen Qinglan took herself as an example, comforted Ye Shi, and even used He Lian's name.

But Ye Shi just shook his head and said, "Master and Master have treated me very well, I'm just afraid that they will be disappointed."

"Haha! I knew you kid would think so, do you know who sent me here?"

Ye Shi's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he wanted to say something full of anticipation, but he was extremely unconfident when the words came to his mouth.

"Is it Master?"

"certainly!
The head of the academy specially asked me to come and pick you up.

Originally, the Headmaster wanted to come in person, but you didn't do any great things, or made some great achievements. The Headmaster came out to welcome you in person. That didn't hurt you, it hurt you, do you understand? "

Wen Qinglan said these words meaningfully.

Ye Shi was smart since he was a child, understood the deep meaning of Wen Qinglan's words, and finally regained his former high-spirited attitude. Seeing this, Wen Qinglan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He also didn't expect that Ye Shi would fail to open his spirit. Ye Shi is not only Qi Boyan's disciple, but also the most favored younger generation of the Ye family. When he thought of the reaction his wife and two siblings might have after learning that Ye Shi had no spiritual roots, Wen Qinglan couldn't help feeling dizzy.

While the two uncles and nephews were talking, the cracked air warship sailed into the valley where Baiyimen was located. After the warship stopped, Wen Qinglan said:

"Let's go, the master is still waiting for you, I don't know where you are so lucky, the master treats you very well."

Ye Shi nodded, and said: "Well, Master treats me like a son, if I succeed in my practice in the future, I will definitely repay Master's kindness."

After finishing speaking, Ye Shi wanted to go to the academy with Wen Qinglan, but at this moment, there was a loud bang in the sky!
Boom!

A violent thunderbolt seemed to split the world into pieces, and it also seemed to cut a gap in the ears of the person who heard the thunder.

Wen Qinglan couldn't help but looked up, and saw that with Jinding Yunhai as the center, a large deep purple calamity cloud quickly formed on the sky. The calamity cloud was so purple that it was almost black. Yu Li.

This.
Wen Qinglan swallowed, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

However, Wen Qinglan was not bad, and the other foundation cultivators in the same boat, especially the fake alchemy cultivator, trembled, with extreme fear in their eyes.

Boom!

There was another bang in the center of the robbery cloud. At that moment, someone couldn't hold on any longer. His legs softened and he knelt on the ground. Unidentified liquid overflowed from his body, accompanied by a foul smell.

"Is this Master Ma going to cross the catastrophe again?
No, Ma Zushi has moved to Changsongping since the Fourth Ninth Tribulation, and now Jinding Yunhai is handed over to Master Shengshi? ! "

Wen Qinglan's heart skipped a beat, with an expression of disbelief.

He had watched Ma Yuzhen's crossing the catastrophe back then, but the movement of Ma Yuzhen's crossing the catastrophe back then was far less terrifying than it is today, and it is naturally possible for the Nascent Soul cultivator to make the catastrophe have such power.

After He Lian returned home, he kept a low profile. In addition, he was obscured by the eyes of the Realm of Truth and Delusion, so few people knew his real situation.

"Go, hurry back to the academy."

Wen Qinglan didn't care about anything else, immediately rolled up Ye Shi and went to the academy.

After the two had just entered the academy, the robbery cloud in the sky had already turned into a huge vortex with the sea of ​​clouds on the Golden Summit as the center, but the situation in the vortex seemed to have stabilized, and there was no more thunder and explosion.

At the same time, a golden light suddenly appeared in the direction of Changsongping.

Immediately afterwards, a loud voice resounded through the entire Baiyimen with the incomparable spiritual pressure of the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

"From now on, all the streets and courtyards in the gate will be suspended on a daily basis, and all shops in the small town in the middle of the mountain will be closed, and the gate of the mountain will be closed tightly.

All monks below the alchemy stage will return to the place of practice, and they are not allowed to go out without orders, and those who violate it will be severely punished!
Head Xu organized the Dan-jie monks to form a patrol team, led by Zhenqiyuan Wang Zhendao, to patrol and enforce the law in the gate, but the order must not be postponed!
"

There is no doubt that Ma Yuzhen personally issued the edict, and repeated it several times in a row. Coupled with the feeling of imminent catastrophe, many people who don't know the inside story have a feeling that the building is about to collapse.

Fortunately, Ma Yuzhen was sitting in the town, and at the same time as the words settled down, I saw a golden-winged flying peng flying out of Changsongping and parading around the gate.

Wang Zhendao, who was originally in retreat, also knew that it would be useless to continue to retreat at this time, and it would be of great benefit to him to watch He Lian rush to Guan Yuanying to cross the catastrophe.

The entire Baiyimen moved, and high-ranking monks appeared frequently and began to patrol around.

Middle and low-level monks return to their caves or practice courtyards in an orderly manner.

Wang Zhendao presided over the formation of the mountain gate, adjusted the defense level to the highest level, completely isolated the inside and outside, and guarded the gate tightly.

Even at Menxiafang, they entrusted the academy to send people to preside over the order, and beware of anyone taking the opportunity to cause chaos.

Everything became orderly, and the robbery clouds in the sky were also forming in an orderly manner. In the center of the huge vortex, streaks of purple and blackened thunder flashed. Ordinary alchemy cultivators would feel terrified at a glance.

Even ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators didn't dare to look too much, even Ma Yuzhen looked back at Jieyun for a few times, and hurried to Wangyue Peak.

On Wangyue Peak, He Yuan, who had been staying outside Qianrong Mansion for nearly half a year, looked straight at Jieyun in the sky.

"He Xiaoyou, I don't know what calamity He Lian has encountered this time?"

Ma Yuzhen got straight to the point when he came, and He Yuan was not surprised, it was already agreed upon.

"If nothing else happens, it should be the 'Eighteen Xuan'e Heavenly Tribulation'.

This is the purest thunder calamity, but there will be eighteen mysterious spirit sources born in the calamity cloud, and they will connect with each other to form a large thunder calamity formation.

If you can't find the source of Xuan'e's spirit, and break the thunder tribulation formation, tribulation thunders will descend endlessly from all directions, and at most eighteen tribulation thunders will fall at one time! "

Ma Yuzhen was shocked when he heard the words, and exclaimed: "Why is this so? There is still such a catastrophe in the world?!"

It's just that He Yuan's face was a bit strange and he said: "The 'Eighteen Xuan'e Heavenly Tribulation' can be regarded as the most powerful type of catastrophe that Nascent Soul cultivators can encounter.

But ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators will not encounter this kind of catastrophe, usually only Nascent Soul Sword Cultivators or even Great Sword Cultivators will encounter it, my father"

He Yuan knew that his father had practiced swords for hundreds of years in the calamity of time, but after all, he was a monk halfway through, so he had to spend the calamity exclusive to sword cultivators by doing things here and there.

After hearing these words, Ma Yuzhen couldn't help but look worried, and couldn't help asking: "I don't know how little friend He thinks why Lian is sure to survive the 'Eighteen Mysteries of Heaven'?"

How sure are you?

He Yuan thought for a while, and felt that he couldn't say enough, so he said: "Ninety-nine percent?!"

Ma Yuzhen was stunned, eyes full of astonishment, if He Yuan was not He Lian's biological son, he really thought this kid was talking nonsense.

As for the purple to black thunder, Ma Yuzhen felt that he could catch three or five of them with all his strength, if there were more, he would be destroyed by the sky.

And now He Yuan told him that this Lao Shizi's "Eighteen Xuanhe Heavenly Tribulations", He Lian can cross it casually?
He Yuan really believed that his father would pass through this catastrophe casually, and the reason why he didn't dare to talk too much was because he was afraid that his father would fail to charge Guan Yuanying.

"Brother Ma Dao, don't be suspicious. My father is not good at other things, but he is the best at dealing with this kind of reckless calamity. Brother Ma can tell my father through voice transmission that we should pay more attention to the calamity of the last four or nine calamities. And come up with a weird calamity."

As he said that, He Yuan looked back at the Moon-Watching Pavilion on the top of Moon-Watching Peak, and seemed to see an extremely old figure.

Although He Yuan's words sounded unbelievable, Ma Yu really had to believe it, and immediately used his magical powers to transmit all the information about Tianjie to He Lian, and then waited quietly with He Yuan on Wangyue Peak.

I don't know how long it took, and I saw countless bits and pieces of aura flashing in the purple-black calamity cloud covering hundreds of miles. It can be said that wherever there is a calamity cloud, there is aura.

And with the appearance of this spiritual light, a terrifying spiritual pressure that was different from Ma Yuzhen rolled down from the sky, making all the creatures within a hundred miles tremble.

buzzing.
The sky within a radius of a hundred miles vibrated, the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth fluctuated violently, and the terrifying spiritual pressure rolling down continued to increase. Under the indiscriminate oppression, even with the protection of formations, the foundation-building cultivators in Baiyimen felt their hearts ache. It was like a big rock was pressed, and I was almost out of breath.

The qi training monk was even more unbearable, and his mind became a little drowsy.

At this time, more and more auras emerged above the sea of ​​clouds on the Golden Summit, gradually connecting them together.

Immediately afterwards, nine rays of brilliance rose from the sea of ​​clouds on the Golden Summit, connected with the continuous pieces of spiritual light, and finally turned into an endless nine-color glow.

The aura flows in the glow, and there is a different true meaning of the Dao in each color of the glow.

"The Broken Pill has manifested into the Dao, and it has begun to conceive a baby!"

It is a road of no return to rush to the gate and become a baby, because the broken pill needs to be transformed into a road to further communicate with the world, if the baby congealing fails, and if the cultivation base is completely abolished, even if it is lucky to survive, it is just a useless person.

This alone has deterred countless alchemy cultivators, and stayed in the alchemy stage for the rest of their lives.

As for the outsiders, the chances of becoming a baby are much greater. With the help of Danli and Yibao, it is easier to become a baby, but what is lost is the deep sympathy with the Dao, and there is no way forward.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, Ma Yuzhen is naturally experienced. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the endless nine-color glow, starting from a certain point, and began to quickly gather inward.

But for a moment, the nine-color glow receded, leaving only a round bead of nine-color illusion.

Ma Yuzhen's palms were a little sweaty, he knew that He Lian had reached the most critical point of the pass, and the condensation of the Yuanying was in the nine-colored magic bead, which outsiders could not see.

The waiting time seemed extremely long, and I don't know how long it had passed, a sound that seemed to be from a jade chime resounded through the sky, and it didn't go away for a long time.

"This is Dao Qingyin! How can it be refined!"

Mayu really looked happy.

Sure enough, a moment later, a figure suddenly emerged from the nine-color phantom bead.

Then, the figure expanded rapidly, reaching a height of hundreds of feet, standing horizontally above the sky.

The nine-color streamer on this figure's body kept turning, its figure was majestic, its hands and feet were astonishingly thick, and it raised its head suddenly and let out a roar.

"bring it on!"

Boom!

As if in response, the thunder calamity that had been accumulating for a long time finally descended, and three purple and black tribulation thunders struck down from the beginning.

However, facing the three thunderbolts with extremely terrifying auras, the huge figure just raised his hand and slapped it across the sky, and saw that the gray and black threads of light on the palm of his hand actually grasped the three purple streaks. Hei Jielei, and then pulled it hard, and the three robbery thunders exploded with a bang.

It's just that the moment the tribulation thunder exploded, it was wrapped in countless gray and black light threads, and then disappeared into the invisible.

"But so."

The huge figure yelled loudly, but then seemed to lose interest, and his figure suddenly exploded into aura that filled the sky, and the nine-color flowing beads below had long since disappeared.

Without waiting for the tribulation thunder in the sky to regenerate, a voice resembling Hong Zhong Da Lu suddenly came out of Jinding Yunhai.

"Tianyuan help me!"

Before the words fell, a golden sword light shot up into the sky. It seemed that it had no great power, but it went straight into the vortex of Jieyun.

Boom boom boom!
The catastrophe seemed to be furious, and thunder and explosions continued one after another.

However, in the next moment, streaks of golden sword fires spread across the sky, wherever there are purple and black robbery clouds, there are sword fires.

"Tian Yuan Gui Yi Tian Zhu Tian Sword Formation!"

Countless sword fires exploded, and the sky within a radius of a hundred miles was filled with golden light, flowing fire everywhere, and there was even a sword intent rushing to tear everything apart.

clack clack.
As if the entire sky was torn apart, the purple black robbery cloud was completely annihilated.

Ma Yuzhen watched the fierce collision between the sword array on the sky and Jieyun, and couldn't help turning his head away, his eyes felt tingling.

But now he already understands why He Yuan is so confident, it's because such supernatural powers of swordsmanship are really too terrifying, cutting robbery thunder is really a first-class method.

After a long time, Ma Yuzhen looked back at the sky again, and saw that the purple and black robbery clouds had disappeared, and there were only golden and purple traces left on the sky, as if to tell about the fierce collision just now.

"He Lian's Nascent Soul has been completed, and the next step is to see the number of kalpas in the evolution of the fourth and ninth calamities."

(End of this chapter)