Longevity: Beginning from the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 465: The Eight Scenes of Taiqing and Hongmeng Break the Tribulation (Happy New Year!)

In a daze, Lin Xuanzhi seemed to directly turn into a vigorous purple energy, which suddenly dispersed in the intertwined void. Following nature, he differentiated into eight primordial spirit purple energy.

Each of them coincides with the beauty of the scene. They seem to be independent, but they are closely connected and have the same root.

The consciousness is like falling from the nine heavens to the mortal world, ushering in a new life in different time and space.

It seems that he has forgotten his past and the existence of "I".

Driven by the pure pursuit of truth and enlightenment, every "Lin Xuanzhi" stepped into the path of cultivation.

They may have created a path by themselves through exploration, gathering the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought, and obtained the method within the technique, and the method within the technique.

Or he could get the guidance of a famous teacher, come up with unique ideas, introduce the old and bring out the new, and become the ancestor of a new school.

Or you may experience many setbacks and hardships since you are seeking the Tao. You may grasp your true heart in the midst of hardships, see your true nature, and gain the Tao, and your supernatural powers may come naturally.

Or...

Lin Xuanzhi, who has not practiced any secret delaying techniques, has been unable to control himself since the Kunlun Mirror came out, and disasters naturally came.

The development and existence of everything after its birth contain intangible wonders.

Knowing what this meant, he naturally did not hesitate. He took one step and arrived at an unknown desolate plain.

Compared to the Forty-Ninth Tribulation, there are only nine thunders in the thunder disaster, and their momentum is not huge.

next moment.

With the passage of time, the Taoist hearts of each of the eight incarnations of Taishang have become clearer and brighter, and their understanding of their own scenery has become more and more thorough.

The layered space in the Kunlun Mirror seemed to be broken, and the purple energy that came from the intersection across time and space re-condensed into Lin Xuanzhi's figure.

This is the scene of Hongmeng, the image of Tai Chi!

Click, click, click!

The eight sceneries seem to be divided, but they are blended into one. However, due to accumulated understanding, there are inevitably differences, and the essence cannot be glimpsed.

The essence of the same origin seemed to be boiling. The eight people smiled happily and suddenly turned into a transcendent purple energy that merged in time and space.

An extremely weak but majestic and ancient true meaning emerged from the purple energy, embracing everything, evolving in various ways, and becoming the foundation of existence.

The power of the sixth, seventh, and eighth thunderbolts is close to the mid-level magical power.

But as a Taoist heart becomes more and more transparent, the eyes of men, women, old and young, rich and poor, rich and poor, etc. in different time and space can't help but become brighter and clearer, and the color of sudden enlightenment emerges.

Immediately, there was only a flash of mirror light, and he appeared in front of the Kunlun Mirror.

Although the power of the first tentative sky thunder is indeed ordinary, it also has the power to shock people's hearts. If you have thoughts of fear, withdrawal, etc., some suffering is inevitable.

There was a smile on his lips, his eyes were calm and indifferent, and his breath was ancient and steady.

Eight hundred years of enlightenment in the mirror, Yaochi is just a tea room.

The power of the fourth and fifth heavenly thunders is already equivalent to the power of a complete primary magical power, and it contains the power of heaven, which is three points stronger than the means of a first-time soul.

The eight completely different identities and paths of men, women, old and young, rich and poor may seem coincidental, but they coincide with the rise and fall of all living beings, which are the prosperity and decline of tangible things.

next moment.

The second and third paths have the power of weak primary magical powers.

Thick and gloomy thunderclouds came accompanied by the power of heaven. Even though he was mentally prepared, Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but frown slightly.

This is specially used for monks to cleanse the scum of the soul and promote their understanding of the laws of heaven and earth.

Generally speaking, most of the authentic Yuanshen Daomen of Taoist sects are on guard against the last four paths.

This seems to be the world that is about to open, and it also seems like the foundation for the existence of all things in the void.

"It's all thanks to the help of the deity. I'm very grateful to you." Lin Xuanzhi greeted him again and thanked him.

In the empty universe, everything comes from nothing and then returns to nothingness.

A door of light appeared in front of Lin Xuanzhi.

The vision of Taishang Bahua officially intersects through the barriers of layers of void and time.

Life and death, yin and yang, the virtual and real of the two rituals, everything in succession, the tangible and the intangible seem to all belong to it.

Under the disaster, apart from the secret treasures that have been specifically sacrificed, the only things the monks can rely on are their own magical powers and their own magic treasures.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the calamity cloud above his head, and he couldn't help but smile calmly.

As he no longer restrained himself, a heavy calamity cloud gathered above Lin Xuanzhi's head.

As for the ninth thunderbolt, it is as powerful as the sixth, seventh, and eighth thunderbolts, but it is accompanied by a level that tortures the soul.

The first of the three disasters of the Yuan Shen is the thunder disaster, also known as the small thunder disaster.

Suddenly.

The surface of the Kunlun Mirror was once again filled with mist: "Congratulations, I have officially realized a trace of Tai Chi as my first soul, and have officially cultivated the Hongmeng Divine Light of the Eight Scenes of Tai Qing."

Usually the power of the first thunderbolt will exceed that of a perfect level of Taoism, but it is still not as powerful as a true elementary magical power.

Kunlun Mirror hummed slightly and then became silent again.

"Thunder disaster..."

Therefore, even the heretic Yuanshen monks rarely fall here.

As soon as Lin Xuanzhi had an idea, he directly used Returning Wind and Returning Fire to refine it and disperse it, creating a stream of heaven and earth rain. It was vaguely visible that there were many mysterious ancient thunder patterns flashing in it.

"嘤咛~"

Injecting it into his own soul without hesitation, he felt an extremely comfortable feeling in an instant.

Lin Xuanzhi moaned softly uncontrollably. After feeling his soul go numb, he suddenly felt warm, and a gentle aura spread all over his body in an instant.

"Thunder, the cardinal of the changes in yin and yang of heaven and earth..."

"nice one."

"It's a disaster, but it's also a blessing!"

There were quite a few people who chose to resist the first few thunderbolts, and Lin Xuanzhi was not incapable of it, but he couldn't afford to seek the blame himself.

The most profitable and comfortable method will naturally be used.

This first thunderbolt is of a "pacifying" nature, so to speak, as long as you have the skills to do so.

Before this mouthful of "sweet rain" could be digested, the second and third thunderbolts struck down one after another at almost undetectable intervals.

Two thunderbolts ripped through the sky like silver-blue snake shadows.

Lin Xuanzhi repeated his old trick. Facing the two thunders with the same level as Returning Wind and Returning Fire, he still calmly dispersed the two thunders before he came, and with three or two breaths, he turned them into a healing force. The hair is pure and full of yang and vitality.

In the sweet rain lies the essence of heaven and earth, and the mystery of the changes of yin and yang.

Lin Xuanzhi swallowed it and then silently realized it. At the same time, he set up a formation and waited quietly for the fourth thunder to fall.

Elementary magical powers are basically the strongest means that ordinary souls and disaster souls can master. The power of the fourth sky thunder was slightly stronger than that of Returning Wind and Returning Fire. After all, Lin Xuanzhi had not broken through for a long time, and when he was in the Kunlun Mirror, he focused on his fundamental supernatural powers.

Click!

A dull sound suddenly exploded, and the hot and fierce lightning struck head-on without warning!

This is when Master Yuanshen has fully mastered the power of primary magical powers!

Lin Xuanzhi's mind was slightly shaken, and the returning wind and returning fire faced the thunderous light fearlessly as if there was an invisible mixture of majestic energy.

Hui Feng Huo, who seemed to be able to refine everything back to its origin, was frustrated for the first time by Tian Lei, but it did not collapse directly.

At the moment when the two were in a stalemate, the big red sky image appeared from the sky and directly enveloped the two.

You can see that in the celestial picture, all the phenomena are coming together, and the chaos is manifested, vaguely forming the image of the innate prehistoric world and the first judgment of the two rituals.

The sky thunder was cut off at its roots and transformed into the picture scroll, and a stream of pure rain was absorbed into the soul by Lin Xuanzhi.

The fourth thunder, get through it!

The next one was as powerful as it, and Lin Xuanzhi relied on the gourd and the gourd to get through it without any danger.

Sensing the consumption of soul and mana, Lin Xuanzhi nodded secretly in his heart.

No wonder the previous steps are not a problem at all for the Taoist sect’s authentic soul.

As soon as the five thunderbolts passed by, the calamity cloud above the head began to shrink and collapse toward the center. The heavy pressure was so shocking that even Lin Xuanzhi seemed to have the desire to shrink back.

As if to deliberately put pressure on people, the distance after the fifth thunderbolt was obviously longer.

Under the invisible sense of oppression, Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but look at him solemnly while using the innate yin-yang true shape diagram to suppress his mind and refine the heavenly thunder and sweet rain in his body.

Then within a few breaths, the sixth thunder thunder roared down from the sky, and everything it passed was scorching, and the power of the sky could overwhelm everything.

Hui Feng Hui Huo and Da Chi Tian Xiang Tu were dispatched together, but it seemed a bit difficult to resist. The sky thunder broke through the obstacles and crashed down.

However, Lin Xuanzhi was not in a hurry, and eight scenes appeared outside him. He turned himself into a cauldron, took the initiative to collect a mouthful of the "great medicine" of heaven and earth, and kneaded it in the cauldron. After kneading and refining it several times in the upper and lower dantian, it blended into the limbs and bones, saying Body spirit.

But he was not allowed to digest it carefully, and the seventh thunder came down impatiently.

The Great Red Sky Symbol has a radius of several hundred feet. As Lin Xuanzhi's thoughts moved, it combined with his own life and death two-dimensional dark and bright formation, turning into a mighty two-dimensional dust formation that enveloped him!

The Tiangang Restriction of the fourth level of his natal spiritual weapon had long since broken through and turned into an incomplete treasure ban, but it had indeed entered the level of a magic weapon.

Moreover, the soul of the natal magic weapon is the monk himself, so even if both are new, they can still exert their full power.

With the power of one person, setting up a miniature Liangyi dust fairy formation is one of the main and practical abilities of the Da Chi Tian Xiang Tu to enter the magic weapon level.

Click, click, click!

The seventh thunderbolt directly hit the entire immortal formation. The inside and outside of the Liangyi Dust Immortal Formation were instantly filled with countless lightning lights, and a violent numbing sensation swept directly to the soul.

This fairy formation is another guarantee for his confidence to survive the thunder disaster safely!

Lin Xuanzhi calmed down without using any force, and at the same time looked cautiously at the eighth heaven that was showing off its edge, and immediately and decisively displayed the complete Hongmeng Divine Light of the Eight Scenes of Taiqing!

The innate divine light that embraces all things and returns to Hongmeng has a hint of the mystery of Tai Chi, and it suddenly brushes down without any intention of showing any weakness in the face of the eighth thunder!

The power of God cannot be violated!

The eighth sky thunder struck down violently and flexibly like a swimming dragon, but it was always bitten by the Hongmeng Divine Light of the Eight Scenes of Taiqing, and the two collided directly.

The purple flowers rose sharply, illuminating the sky. Lin Xuanzhi felt a heavy and majestic feeling coming from him. He immediately had a decisive thought and slowly transformed it into an innate essence with undivided form and quality.

Unlike returning wind and returning fire to refine things and return them to their own essence, Hongmeng Divine Light completely and completely returns everything to its innate roots.

A stream of innate vitality that seemed to be his own merged into Yuanshen, Lin Xuanzhi's consumption was replenished, and the Liangyi dust fairy formation was completely restored from the damage of the seventh sky thunder.

At this time, the calamity cloud above the head was only a few acres in size, and the whirlpool in the center was extremely deep and thick, with a soul-devouring mystery.

Rumble!

The calamity cloud slowly squirmed, and dull thunder sounded from time to time, constantly impacting the spiritual defense of those who had overcome the calamity.

Lin Xuanzhi stood calmly, carefully experiencing his own changes in the immortal formation.

"The "yin dregs" in Yuanshen have been reduced a bit, becoming more condensed, thicker, and much gentler. The Tao body has been refined, and the form and spirit seem to be independent, but the secret connection is closer. "

"I am proficient in returning wind and fire, and I have successfully refined the Hongmeng Divine Light of the Eight Scenes of the Taiqing Dynasty, so that I can better take advantage of thunder disasters to create good fortune for myself."

"The period of weakness should only be symbolic for a while."

"My mana, soul, and spirit are all fine. The key is the impact of the power of heaven and earth on myself."

At this moment, the ninth thunderbolt could be said to be light and gentle, coming silently, hitting the immortal formation, and then connected with his life. The strange power directly pulled Lin Xuanzhi into torture.

After his eyes were in a trance for a moment, Lin Xuanzhi shouted softly: "Go away!"

The Nine Fires Burning Heart Tribulation Technique spread out from the soul, and then retracted with the strange power of thunder.

Using the "Tai Shang" to embrace the true spirit and step through the critical barrier of life and death, the loopholes in Lin Xuanzhi's Taoist heart can be said to be very small.

Even if there is, it cannot be affected by a mere torture in a thunder disaster.

The lightning of the ninth heavenly thunder was still spreading wildly in the ruined Liangyi dust formation. Lin Xuanzhi felt a sour and numb feeling, and his whole body suddenly turned into a line of purple energy, encompassing everything and actively digesting and nourishing it. .

I don't know how long it took, the purple energy surged, sometimes turning into a palace lantern, sometimes turning into a Tai Chi scroll. When it turned into a human body again and appeared, the sky was clear and the scenery was peaceful.

Since it was a place specially found for Lin Xuanzhi to overcome the tribulation, it was obvious that there would be no extraneous matters.

The soul of the Tao body is becoming clearer and more powerful, but the mind still feels obvious fatigue and lethargy.

And if the utilization rate of the Nine Heavenly Thunders is too low, the person who survives the tribulation will be more or less injured, which will further affect the performance of his strength.

This is the period of weakness. Generally speaking, it can easily pass if you are alone and find a place to hide for a few years.

The ones backed by big trees are easier to handle.

Qian Xuzi came on the clouds, followed by Yuan Junzi, Xuan Hao, Bai Ruyu and Zhou Shuren, who seemed to have been watching for a long time.

"Hahaha, the old Taoist actually forgot that your natal magic weapon is the Great Red Sky Symbol. It is easy to use the Liangyi Dust Formation to withstand a few thunders."

As someone who also cultivated the Eight Scenery Book and was proficient in alchemy, Qian Xuzi had an easy time surviving the thunder disaster, but he also had no use of secret treasures. His condition was only two points worse than Lin Xuanzhi's current condition.

Lin Xuanzhi shook his leaf-leaf fan happily, as if sweeping away fatigue and dirt: "After the Eight Scenes of the Taiqing Dynasty achieve the Hongmeng Divine Light, thunder disasters will no longer be a problem."

Yuan Junzi nodded and praised: "Although Kunlun Mirror has been blessed for hundreds of years, my fellow Taoist is indeed very talented."

"Gui Guan pointed out that the great innate magical power was actually refined when he first became a soul."

Lin Xuanzhi smiled and shook his head: "Although your good words may be pleasing to your ears, you two must not pour ecstasy soup into your disciples."

"Hahaha!"

Hyun Hao's eyes rolled around and he couldn't help but exhorted: "Go back quickly, you haven't divided the spoils yet!"

Lin Xuanzhi laughed angrily and said, "What do you mean by dividing the spoils? Where is the spoils? You Taoist friends don't have to taint the innocence of others and lead the younger generation into corruption."

Judging from this posture, Yaochi meant that they could leave directly?

Noticing Lin Xuanzhi's eyes, Qian Xuzi chuckled and nodded: "Forget it, old Taoist, just brush off your clothes and hide your skills and fame!"

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