Chapter 459 Attitude
"what?"

"quick!!!"

After hearing this, not only everyone else, even the old ancestor Fanxu exploded his body and turned into a rainbow light and flew into the air.

At the same time, outside Lingyun Mountain, a high altar was built to worship the sky. On the altar, the Taoist priest sat alone, and the Taoists below the altar were silent, waiting for the arrival of the right time.

“This is the sixth time!”

"These people are so stubborn!"

"Master, are you tired? Let me massage your feet?"

"With the bloody lesson before our eyes, are we still going to fight to the end?"

"Brother Xuanyuan~!"

"You still don't know how powerful my sword is."

"It's been so chaotic lately, prices have skyrocketed, and people's lives are difficult. I heard that in some places, the price of food has soared to 500,000 federal coins per ton. How can we survive like this?"

"Not only the food prices, water bills, electricity bills, communication bills, but also medicine and energy are rising. Only the wages are falling. These vampires only know how to take advantage of the situation!"

"Can you think of a solution, great masters? If this continues, no one will even be able to watch the live broadcast."

"The Federation is as good as dead. They don't care at all..."

In the live broadcast room, people were talking about it, but their focus was not here.

After all, the shows broadcast on March 5 are pretty much the same, without much novelty, and are really not comparable to the current situation.

However, on the altar, the Taoist sat quietly without any response.

until...

"boom!"

The void shattered, the mountain gate opened, and a group of cultivators flew out and rushed straight to the Jiuyi Altar.

One of them, who looked like a young man but had the cultivation of Nascent Soul, rushed to the altar and said repeatedly: "Senior, please put away your magical powers. I, Lingyun Mountain, am willing to release the blessed land. I am willing to release the blessed land!"

He spoke in a flurry of panic, fearing that he would speak too slowly and fail to stop the other party.

Fortunately...

On the altar, the Taoist opened his eyes and glanced at Lingyun and the others: "You have such awareness, which is also precious. Go back to the mountain and face the calamity into the world. The way of heaven is moved and there is no end to life."

"This……"

When the Lingyun cultivators heard this, they were shocked and confused.

It's not that they are stupid and don't know the meaning of the words, but the person in front of them is unfathomable and difficult to guess, so they dare not jump to conclusions.

Finally, the young man spoke up: "Thank you for your advice, senior. We will keep it in mind!"

After saying this, he bowed again and led everyone away.

After the Lingyun cultivators left, the Taoist said nothing more. He stood up, offered incense, and started the Luotian sacrifice.

"This……"

"Brother!"

When the Lingyun cultivators returned to the mountain gate, they saw the Taoist setting up an altar and performing a ritual. Needless to say, they were horrified.

The young man also frowned, but did not make any rash moves. Instead, he flew to the white-haired old man and said, "Master, we have expressed our feelings, and this person just said..."

"No need to say more, Master knows!"

The old man shook his head and stared at the Jiuyi Altar and the people performing rituals on the altar: "Is this way really capable of reaching the heavens and penetrating the earth?"

Beside the old man, a group of elders who had reached the state of transformation into gods also had frowns on their faces.

"Judging from his cultivation and aura, this person is only a golden elixir!"

"But you can rely on the sacrificial rituals to reach the ears of the gods and enforce justice on their behalf?"

"What kind of method is this, what kind of magical power is this?"

"He has the method to add to the calamity, and he also has the method to change it."

"This is a dangerous situation, but it may not be impossible to survive."

"Master, Brother..."

After a few words, everyone shifted their gaze to the white-haired old man, their head teacher.

"Forget it, life or death is determined by fate!"

The old man shook his head, and without thinking any more, he just said to everyone: "My fellow apprentices, please prepare yourselves!"

After hearing this, all the cultivators said nothing and bowed their heads in greeting: "Yes!"

……

"I wish to ask for the following: 1. May the spiritual light shine down, 2. May the moon of Tao shine brightly, 3. May the grace spread across the nine lands, 4. May sincerity reach the nine heavens, 5. May all true spirits gather together, 6. May the Tao Qi surround us, 7. May heaven open up, 8. May hell be destroyed, 9. May the profound merits be universally spread, 10. May I fly in the sky, 11. May the world be full of virtue, 12. May Tao be transformed into inaction!"

The Nine-Ritual Altar is erected, and the Luotian sacrificial ceremony begins!

The Taoist practices Dharma, fulfills all wishes, and respectfully asks Heaven for help.

But unlike in the past, this time there was no loud thunder, no disastrous clouds, no flying sand and rocks, no dark ground and sky, but rather a peaceful and quiet scene.

The smoke of incense curled up to the sky, and the Taoist priest began to chant the sacrificial text, solemnly announcing it to heaven and earth.

"Heaven has its own way, and achievements are determined by themselves. Causes have their own results, and blessings and disasters will return by themselves."

"However, there are fifty great ways, forty-nine of them are derived from the heavens, and the one that escapes will not be wiped out!"

"Now there are foreign demons, watching us covetously. The world is in danger, and the people are in dire straits!"

"In this time of crisis, there is a Lingyun monk who can solve the problems of heaven and earth and resolve the hardships of the human world!"

"I hope that the heavens will bless all paths and temporarily end the calamity, repay karma with merit, resolve the demonic calamity and chaos, and save the world from sinking..."

A sacrificial text, ignited without fire, and was offered to the heaven.

"????"

"what's the situation?"

"do not fight?"

"Nonsense, everyone has surrendered, why are we still fighting?"

"So kneeling quickly is good. Look how easy the Taoist priest is to talk to. Not only does he not want to strike you with lightning, he also helps you get rid of disasters and solve problems. If it were a certain King of the West..."

"Poor those female Bodhisattvas in Miaoyu Mountain. They just knelt a little late and were killed by some guy who didn't know how to be gentle with women. What a waste of natural resources!"

"If you continue to plot against Brother Xuanyuan like this, be careful of flying swords along the network line and into the door."

"I'm not well educated, could any brother translate what this means?"

"Master: Brother Tian, ​​please give me some face and let this matter go, okay?"

In the live broadcast room, everyone's words were full of jokes.

At this moment...

"Boom!"

The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the sky and the earth suddenly darkened.

Disaster clouds rolled in, covering the sky and the earth. Thunder shook the universe and lightning tore through the sky.

"Doom!"

Inside Lingyun Mountain, the eyes of the cultivators focused as they looked at the calamity clouds in the sky, and then looked at the Jiuyi High Altar. Their hearts, which had just calmed down, were stirred up again.

There is no way around it. Between life and death, there is great terror. Who can remain calm and at ease?

"This kind of robbery power..."

"Did this person really reduce his fate?"

"Is the karma of my Lingyun Mountain so heavy?"

"This time, it's not a life-or-death situation, but it's not a fifty-fifty chance either!"

The practitioners were all shocked and confused.

Only Elder Lingyun remained calm, flicking his sleeves and speaking calmly: "The laws of nature are determined by fate, how can we change them lightly? It is already a blessing from heaven that the power has been reduced a little. My fellow disciples, do not hesitate, or you will ruin the foundation of the sect."

"This……"

"Yes!" After hearing this, the cultivators understood. They looked at each other and flew out, each heading towards a corner of the sky.

A group of incarnation cultivators came to respond to the calamity, and Ancestor Lingyun did not stay for long. His body that returned to the void soared into the sky and entered the calamity cloud.

On the Jiuyi altar, Xu Yang looked back and watched silently.

The three-month deadline and ultimatum were premeditated.

He wanted to use this to set an example, control the development of the situation, and ultimately gain control of the overall situation.

To this end, he destroyed five major demonic paradises in three months, making an example of them and forcing Lingyun Mountain to resolve the issue.

Compared to inviting disaster and attacking violently, letting the blessed land resolve itself is more in line with the interests of this world.

A heavenly calamity cannot come without cause, and every bit of it consumes the power of Heaven. If all the blessed places were to launch a forceful attack, then even if they were all resolved in the end, both sides would suffer losses, and Heaven would not gain much, and the loss might even outweigh the gain.

In addition, these caves and blessed lands are also part of the Heavenly Dao. Destroying them is destroying oneself. If all the immortals in the caves and blessed lands and the cultivators are destroyed in the calamity, then this world will lose a lot of living forces and will be at a greater disadvantage when facing the invasion of the Desire Realm.

Therefore, the best option to have the best of both worlds is to release yourself into the world in various sacred places.

But when they freed themselves to enter the world, they were blocked by heavenly calamities, which made the major caves concerned about life and death, and became a dilemma.

The only way to resolve this difficulty is to ask the heavens to show leniency and reduce the difficulty of this heavenly tribulation.

This is what Xu Yang is doing now.

He has deeply practiced the art of the Heavenly Sword, and even entered the way of the Xuanyuan Holy Control. Through the Luotian Grand Ceremony and the methods of the Holy Way, he can reach the ears of Heaven, enforce the law on behalf of Heaven, and increase or decrease the power of the Heavenly Tribulation to a certain extent. That's why he can use the Heavenly Tribulation to destroy the blessed land.

But that's about it.

Even he could not erase this calamity; at most he could reduce its power a little.

There is no way. This is the way of heaven. It is a world, a collection of all living beings and subconsciousness. It is a rigid procedure, rules, and system.

You can't treat it as an intelligent being, asking it to be reasonable and adaptable. This is unrealistic.

Although the higher the world's status, the more the Heavenly Dao manifests, the higher the level of intelligence is, and even the existence of "the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao" can appear, even the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao cannot violate the rules of the Heavenly Dao itself.

Heavenly Tribulation is such a rule, a rule that cannot be changed. You can reduce it, but you cannot eliminate it!

and so……

"Boom!"

All the Lingyun cultivators, from the head of Fanxu to the elders of Huashen, flew into the calamity.

Although the power of the heavenly calamity has been reduced, even after the reduction, it still has extremely terrifying power.

A group of Lingyun monks used all their methods, sacrificed their magic treasures, and activated their supernatural powers. The Lingyun Sect Master even unfolded a formation diagram and hung it high above the sky to resist the thunder.

Even so, as time went by, the power of the heavenly calamity continued to increase, and some people still could not resist it.

"boom!!!"

With a loud bang, thunder struck, shattering the innate spiritual treasure, piercing through the protective mysterious light, and blasting a Divine Transformation cultivator into ashes.

"Seventh Elder!"

"Master!!"

Upon seeing this scene, all the low-level cultivators who stayed behind in Lingyun Mountain were speechless and looked at the other elders with nervous eyes.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Thunders roared from the sky and bombarded the area violently. Magical treasures were shattered one after another, magical powers collapsed, the Divine Transformation cultivators were reduced to ashes, and the Fanxu ancestor was also on the verge of collapse.

This went on for an unknown amount of time before the calamity clouds subsided. The three men flew down and returned to the Lingyun Mountain Gate, all of them with charred bodies and covered in scars.

"Second Uncle!"

"Five Great Masters!"

"Eighth Elder!"

A group of disciples stepped forward, took out pills and fed them into the three people's mouths, and only then did they manage to stabilize their injuries.

As an ancient sect in a blessed place, Lingyun Mountain has a total of nine supreme elders with the ability to achieve the state of incarnation, but now only three of them have managed to survive the calamity with difficulty.

It's not a life-or-death situation, but it's no more than a 30-70 chance!

The probability of this...

Looking at the three supreme elders whose spiritual treasures were completely destroyed, their bodies were charred black, and their injuries were extremely serious, all the disciples of Lingyun were awed.

This is also the result of the reduction of the heavenly tribulation. If it weren't for the Taoist's sacrifice, with the original power of this heavenly tribulation, all the elders who had reached the state of spiritual transformation in Lingyun Mountain would probably have been destroyed in the tribulation.

No wonder among the five great demonic blessed lands whose strength was far superior to theirs, only two or three gods were lucky enough to survive the heavenly calamity. The cause and effect were too profound, and the calamity was too severe.

in this way……

"Boom!"

There was another loud roar, and everyone looked up, only to see a bolt of lightning coming down, splitting the white cloud formation and hitting the cultivator's body.

"Master!"

"Headmaster!"

"Ancestor!"

The cultivators cried out in shock, their eyes nearly bursting with anger.

This White Cloud Formation Diagram is the treasure of their Lingyun Mountain. Although it is a low-grade immortal weapon, it is a treasure of formation and its defensive ability is not inferior to that of an ordinary mid-grade immortal weapon.

Such a precious treasure was still shattered. The heavenly tribulation of this returning to the world cultivator was so terrifying.

No wonder even a true demon cave like Bei Ming Long Yuan could not send a returning cultivator to the mortal world to avenge Demon Dragon Ridge.

"combine!"

Just when everyone was shocked, Sect Leader Lingyun, who had been hit by the lightning, stood up. His white hair and beard had turned to ashes, and his Shengxue robe had turned to charcoal black. He looked like a bald charcoal, looking as miserable as could be.

Even so, he still held on to his body, and mobilized the last of his magic power to reunite the broken white cloud formation.

"boom!!!"

As the formation was about to be completed, a bolt of lightning struck down, shattering it once again. Sect Leader Lingyun also flashed with lightning and crashed into the ground, creating a huge pit filled with smoke and cloud.

"Master!!!"

The Lingyun cultivators cried out in shock, but they did not dare to move, and were caught in a dilemma.

Fortunately, at this time, the clouds cleared and the rain stopped, and there was no more thunder.

The calamity - the end!
"Boom!"

Then, the blessed land dissolved itself and came into the world with a bang. A huge amount of spiritual spirits returned to heaven and earth, and another shower of sweet dew fell.

On the Jiuyi altar, the Taoist swept his whisk, and clouds and mist rose up. He floated to the huge pit surrounded by green smoke and drew the sweet rain from the sky, pouring it into the pit.

"Master!"

"This……"

When Lingyun's other cultivators came over and saw this scene, they stopped again, shocked and confused, not daring to move rashly.

Just like that, after a moment, a ray of spiritual light leaped up, landed outside the pit, and turned into a figure.

He is an old man with a bald head and a charred body.

Return to the Void, Master Lingyun!
Master Lingyun flew out of the giant pit, looked at his body that was charred like charcoal, then looked at the Lingyun Mountain Gate that was disintegrating into the world and returning to heaven and earth. Finally, he shifted his gaze to look at Taoist Mingxiao who was right in front of him, with a complicated expression that was hard to describe.

The Taoist remained silent, whisk in hand, standing calmly.

The atmosphere was strange and there was silence for a moment.

Master Lingyun stepped forward and said, "Daoyou, everyone in Lingyun Mountain is grateful for your help!"

After saying this, regardless of his status as a great cultivator of Fanxu, he bowed deeply and kowtowed to the leader of a sect.

The Taoist smiled when he saw this, waved his whisk and lifted his body up: "Today's result is the result of yesterday's cause, and today's cause will also create tomorrow's result. Although the calamity has passed, the merits have not disappeared. How to deal with yourself from now on, Taoist friend, you should know."

"I know!"

Master Lingyun bowed and saluted again: "From today on, everyone in Lingyun Mountain will fight to the death to eliminate demons and defend the Way!"

"Very good!"

Upon hearing this, the Taoist nodded, and returned to the altar in a cloud of mist.

However, such a situation made the faces of the people in front of the screen pale and look extremely ugly.

(End of this chapter)

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