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Chapter 429 The storm is settled

All this points to one fact: Zhuge Liuyun still has huge potential that has not been stimulated!
"Come again..."

Yan Chixia wanted to help, so he let out a loud shout. Golden light surged around him like a raging sea. He raised his arm and formed a fist as if he was holding a small sun. Just a ray of energy from his fist distorted the surrounding space.

"it is good……"

Zhuge Liuyun shouted out of his throat with fighting spirit, his thick black hair flew wildly, and his whole body was shining with blazing golden light, like the scorching sun shining in the sky!

Boom...

The vast spiritual power soared into the sky like his heroic spirit, pushing a big hole in the sky-covering curtain above his head, rising into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds, and changing the color of the sky and the earth! It was truly earth-shaking and awe-inspiring!

It’s different, really different!

Both cultivation and will are different.

This is the real transformation, saying goodbye to the past from the inside out.

Yan Chixia looked at this scene and was shocked and happy, almost laughing out loud.

He knew that his disciple had already made a stunning debut and would surely achieve more than him in the future!
He couldn't help but think of Su Tianxin, who Zhang Chuba had emphasized when he recounted his and Xiaoqian's experiences in the City of No Tears.

In his opinion, Su Tianxin still hasn't taken the last step to become an immortal.

Because she had regrets in her heart and her spirit was flawed, although she was proficient in martial arts, she could only be considered a half-immortal. Otherwise, she would not be helpless against Gan Jiang who had turned into a demon, and finally ended up with a tragic end of sacrificing herself to the sword!

But Zhuge Liuyun is different. With the potential he has shown now, if he can keep up this momentum, there is a great hope that he will surpass Su Tianxin in the future and become the first person in the history of Xuanxin Sect to truly transcend the heaven and earth and embark on the path of immortality!
Of course, the prerequisite is that he can see through the vanity of the world and realize the triple transcendence of spirit, body, and spiritual power, achieving true perfection and achieving the realm of immortality!
Just is this possible?

When he thought of his daughter, he felt discouraged again...

boom!
"What a fart..."

A sudden curse came from the carriage, like a thunderclap. The master and disciple, who were so high-spirited a moment ago, were frightened in an instant. The surging waves in the spiritual sea disappeared without a trace, like a blazing stove thrown into the vast ocean, completely destroyed without leaving any trace!
The two men turned around at the same time, with a wry smile on their faces, and looked at the carriage in a flattering manner:

"Master's wife..."

"Sanniang..." Bang!
The carriage was pushed open vigorously, and Sima Sanniang walked out. She stood on the carriage with her hands on her hips, staring at Yan Chixia fiercely, and angrily scolded him: "What are you doing? What are you doing? You start a fight as soon as you meet. Is there any master like you? And don't you see where you are?"

Then, his anger shifted to Zhuge Liuyun, and he shouted, "And you, do you think it's so great that you've made great progress in your cultivation? You're so eager to show off. You can't even hold two ounces of oil in your dog's stomach..."

Master and disciple Yan Chixia listened to the scolding with their heads lowered like two quails. They looked at each other secretly and smiled bitterly, but no one dared to talk back!

Sima Sanniang was raging on and on again, but her indignation temporarily subsided when she sensed the aura of masters approaching rapidly from both sides of the street.

She jumped out of the carriage, and three more people came out.

They were wearing brightly colored clothes and looked too handsome to be human. They were as cold as if they had been cut by a knife or an axe. Only their eyes were bright and lively.

These three people were none other than the three spirit puppets, Sanbao, created by Sima Sanniang with her great magical powers and to the best of her ability.

Sima Sanniang knew that the capital was now a turbulent whirlpool, so she hurried all the way, feeling worried at the same time!

Sanbao was originally in Wangqing Villa, undergoing a transformation after the renovation. When she was halfway there, he happened to finish the transformation and revived. She sensed it and was overjoyed, and immediately asked them to come and meet up!
At that time, she was also grateful that God knew that her trip was related to the rise and fall of the world, so he let Sanbao wake up just in time. With the three of them, she also had more confidence this time!

Sanbao then jumped off the carriage, chanted some magic words, and retracted the sky-covering curtain above his head.

Then, seven or eight streams of light came flying over.

These people are of complex composition. There is a fat monk with bare chest and 108 bodhi seeds around his neck. He holds the Buddhist beads in one hand and stretches them tautly, while making a Buddhist salute with the other hand. A round of seven-color Buddha light hangs behind his head, making him look like an angry Vajra!
There is an old Taoist priest with white hair and beard, holding a flying dustpan with three thousand silver threads flowing like jade. On his back is a wooden sword with green arcs of electricity flowing through it. The breeze is all around him, making him look like a fairy in the air, without any dust on him!
There was a young general in a white robe with red lips and white teeth, holding two golden hammers in his hands, and he pounded them into the ground without showing any signs of being seen. It was like a pair of iron-armed gates. There was a loud bang, like a muffled thunder exploding, and the sound was rolling in the street. The bluestone ground, which was harder than iron and had been grinded and chiseled for thousands of times, exploded. The winding crack was as thick as two fingers put together and extended for hundreds of meters!

There is a handsome scholar with a feather fan and a green scarf, smiling elegantly, holding a scripture in his hand, standing casually, and reading leisurely, like a breeze, making people feel relaxed and happy.

There was a beggar whose clothes were full of patches but were very clean if you looked closely. He looked very heroic. He held a chicken leg in one hand and a wine gourd in the other, and he kept putting the wine into his mouth, looking very free and easy!
There are also shamans wearing scary masks, with colorful skirts tied all over their bodies, and 9 bronze mirrors and 9 small copper bells hanging on the skirts; there are colorful flags on their backs, and they hold sheepskin drums in their hands, with many small iron rings hanging on the drum handles. The shaman god in his outfit exudes a fresh, natural and pure aura. In a trance, one feels as if they are in the vast and boundless prairie!
and also……

They seemed to have formed an encirclement intentionally or unintentionally, and without exception, they all exuded a faint spiritual pressure from the Yin God!
They looked at Yan Chixia and the others, all frowned, then looked at each other. Just as they were about to push people out for questioning, they heard a loud bang, and saw that the main door of the palace was wide open, and Liu Lin came out with a group of servants.

Each of those servants was muscular and strong, full of murderous energy. They drew out their blood-stained swords and formed a strange battle formation. Their blood and energy merged together and transformed into a ferocious tiger with wings and a bloody forehead hanging by its neck!
This ferocious tiger was inspired by the military formation, as if it were real. It hovered in the void with the bloodthirsty posture of a tiger roaring in the mountains, as tall as a hill.

Boundless murderous energy gushed out of his body, rising up into the sky like a tidal wave, dyeing a corner of the sky red. His two tiger eyes were wide open, like two huge lanterns stained with blood!

It bared its teeth, revealing two rows of huge white fangs, like two rows of sharp steel guns!
(End of this chapter)