Ji Tianzun, the Eternal God Emperor

Chapter 137: The Tribulation of Life and Death
In the secret room of Yunwu Palace, the huge body of the Nishen Monument stands, with mysterious and mysterious marks on it that are difficult to understand.

Zhang Ji wanted to understand the rules of the holy way of nothingness, but found it difficult and difficult.

The difficulty of practicing the Way of Nothingness can be regarded as second only to the Way of Morality among the nine eternal ways.

Morality is illusive. Although it is one of the holy ways, who in the world can control morality.

After some meditation in front of the Nishen Monument, I gained nothing and chose to give up.

The documents for promoting Prince Yunwu to the rank of Superior Prince were sent to the Royal City of Yunwu yesterday. They were signed by the Eastern Territory Saint Prince's Mansion and sent personally by the Liuli Half-Saint of the Chen family.

After walking out of the secret room, the palace was prosperous. In just one or two years, Yunwu County had grown from a low-level county to a high-level county, controlling a territory of [-] miles in the Tianmo Ridge. For these maids and eunuchs in the palace, In other words, the changes felt are the most direct.

Zhang Ji was walking in the palace, and all the maids, eunuchs, and guards knelt down in fear and saluted, much more cautious than when facing Prince Yunwu.

In their eyes, Prince Yunwu is just a king, and His Royal Highness is simply a god-like existence, constantly creating surprises, constantly breaking everyone's perceptions, and almost single-handedly changing the fate of Yunwu Commandery. .

The palace walls are thick and red, and the palace is full of eaves. In front of you, you have arrived at the palace's martial arts field.

On the fighting stage, there were two Forbidden Army soldiers competing in martial arts. Both of them were at the extreme level of the Earth, and one of them was the Xuan Jia who had followed Zhang Ji.

Not long after, Xuan Jia successfully defeated his opponent. Only then did he notice Zhang Ji who was watching the battle in the audience. He jumped off the stage and knelt down on the ground.

"Meet Your Royal Highness."

Zhang Ji reached out to lift him up and said calmly: "No need to be polite, I came to you to ask you a question.

You have been with me for many years. Now that Tianmo Ridge is unified, I am afraid that I will not return to Tianmo Ridge for a long time. Are you willing to leave Tianmo Ridge with me to see a bigger stage? "

Xuan Jia's eyes turned red when he heard this. He hesitated for a long time and finally answered with a choked voice: "Xuan Jia's talent is dull. Being able to cultivate to the extreme realm of the earth in this life is a gift from His Highness. Your Highness is the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon. Xuan Jia has long been out of sight. I am willing to protect Yunwu County for the sake of your son."

Zhang Ji sighed softly, patted his shoulder, then turned and left.

"I will say hello to my father. If you need any cultivation resources, just go and get them. I have only one request for you, live well."

Cultivation is a long road, and becoming a strong person is destined to be lonely. Zhang Ji doesn't know if he has ever climbed to the top of the mountain and overlooked the peaks.

Even if that day comes, he doesn't want to look back and see no one around him.

Outside the royal city, a message light talisman arrived in an instant and fell into Zhang Ji's hands.

"Senior brother has comprehended Dao Liu and wants to survive the catastrophe of becoming a saint in Tianmo Ridge."

Zhang Ji was shocked. The catastrophe of becoming a saint is the catastrophe of heaven and earth in which warriors become saints. Many monks at the top of the semi-saint realm fell down at this step, died under the thunder catastrophe of heaven and earth, and turned into ashes.

Overcoming the Holy Tribulation is a major event. The Galaxy Semi-Saint did not return to the Holy Court to overcome the Tribulation, but chose to stay in the Tianmo Ridge. He must have been unable to suppress his cultivation.

Zhang Ji sent out a burst of spiritual power. In a corner of the palace, Ni Qing rose into the sky. Xiao Bai was pushed on the head by it. It flew in front of Zhang Ji and humped Zhang Ji on his back.

"Master, where are we going?"

"Go east, to the depths of Tianmo Ridge."

……

Deep in the Tianmo Ridge, outside the secret realm where the Wu Dao Stone is located, the Galaxy Semi-Saint rarely cleaned up his messy beard, revealing his handsome face.

With the divine blade in his hand, his whole body felt like a sword soaring to the sky. Zhang Ji could feel the sharpness soaring to the sky even from a hundred miles away.

Ni Qing arrived at the place where the Half Saint of Galaxy was at very fast speed, and Zhang Ji jumped down.

"Junior brother, you came faster than I thought."

"Senior Brother has passed through the tribulation of life and death to become a Saint, so Junior Brother will naturally come as soon as possible."

Half-Saint Xinghe laughed, showing an expression of indifference.

"It's just a life-and-death calamity. Now that I've completed the Six Swordsman, there's no need to worry about a life-and-death calamity. I just wanted to inform my junior brother that you're coming. I just want you to observe it."

The calamity of life and death cannot be easy for anyone. The Half-Saint of Galaxy said this just because he did not want to worry Zhang Ji, and Zhang Ji naturally understood.

"Senior brother, I wish you immediate success and become a saint in one fell swoop."

"it is good!"

The Half Saint of Xinghe laughed loudly and walked away in the air. He was hundreds of miles away in an instant. The Half Saint's life and death calamity is also called the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation. There are 81 thunder calamities in total. It is extremely dangerous. If you succeed, you will become a saint. If you fail, you will become dust. .

Zhang Ji turned his Origin Saint Eyes and looked at the Half-Saint Galaxy in the mid-air from hundreds of miles away. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to have found its master and was continuously gathering towards him at this moment.

In the sky, a black cloud slowly emerged, completely covering the sky for hundreds of miles. The dark clouds could not see the sun, and only the thunder exploded.

A ray of white light tore through the black curtain and fell straight towards the Half-Saint Xinghe. The Semi-Saint Xinghe did not dodge and waved the divine blade in his hand towards the sky.

"With one sword, heaven and earth open up."

The sword's light was as bright as a bolt, like thunder, and it was actually three points brighter than the lightning calamity.

Rays of thunder fell down, and sword lights came forward. The Half Saint of Galaxy seemed to be competing with the world with the power of one man and one sword.

36 white thunderbolts fell in succession, all of which were broken by the Galaxy Semi-Saint with his sword.

The thunder cloud paused its offensive, and the billowing black cloud continued to accumulate power. After a moment, a purple thunderbolt fell from the calamity cloud, several feet thick. Even though it was hundreds of miles away, Zhang Ji couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.

Facing the purple thunder, the Galaxy Half-Saint was no longer as free as before, and the sword light split into two.

"The two swords determine the fate of life and death."

The two sword lights struck at the purple thunder at the same time. The thunder and sword lights connected and exploded into a dazzling ball of light in the sky, illuminating a hundred miles in radius. Within a thousand miles, countless savage beasts fled in panic. Some of the fifth-level savage beasts in the dark were also frightened and fled in a hurry, not daring to watch anymore.

Purple lightning struck down one after another, and the power became more and more terrifying. The Galaxy Half-Saint blocked it with all his strength.

"Three swords, the universe unites into one sword."

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"Four swords, one force shakes all directions"

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"Five swords, the sea flows freely"

Thirty-six purple thunderbolts fell, forcing the Galaxy Half-Saint to use the five swords he had used against the Zhang Family Saint Zhang Wuxie in the Jinsha Ruins Realm.

After 72 thunderbolts, the holy robe on the Galaxy Half-Saint's body was in tatters, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth. It was true that he was facing a life-and-death disaster.

He looked up at the black clouds above his head. There were golden and purple lightning flashes inside, accumulating energy.

"There are still nine thunderbolts. Break through them and you can become a saint today."

"Boom!" A purple-gold thunder struck down on him at a speed that the Galaxy Half-Saint could not react, instantly turning the holy robe on him into ashes and causing the skin on the Half-Saint's body to burst. , blood overflowing.

The Galaxy Half-Saint groaned, resisting the severe pain in his body, and waved the sword in his hand, swung the sword to the sky, and faced the second purple-gold thunder.

The sword light and thunder light were annihilated, and another purple-gold thunder struck directly at the body of the Galaxy Semi-Saint, nearly dissipating his holy soul. He retreated dozens of steps in the air, and then stabilized his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face changed. pale.

But the fighting spirit in his eyes remained undiminished, and he raised the divine blade in his hand, pointing the tip to the sky.

As if feeling the provocation from the Galaxy Half-Saint, thunder rolled in the thunder clouds, like a thunder dragon sneaking in the clouds.

Zhang Ji in the distance looked at the seriously injured Galaxy Half-Saint, feeling secretly anxious in his heart.

"The Purple Gold Thunder has already struck down three of them. As long as it survives six more, senior brother will be able to survive the calamity of life and death."

At this moment, a new purple-gold thunder struck down, followed by a second, third... and sixth.

Zhang Ji looked horrified, and his heart suddenly rose.

"Six paths came out at the same time, my God, how is this possible?"

When the half-saint of Galaxy saw the six purple-gold thunderbolts falling together, his expression changed slightly, but then he laughed loudly.

"The six thunders will roar together, and the six swords will come out. With my six swords, I will become my holy way."

"Sword Liu, I am the only one in Liuhe!"

With this sword coming out, Zhang Ji felt that the Heaven-Suppressing Sword in his Qi Sea was trembling. The black clouds rolling between heaven and earth had lost their due power, leaving only the extremely bright sword light, and Six purple-gold thunders gathered together.

"The sword and heaven and earth, heaven and man are one, what a beautiful sword, but why does it feel familiar."

The light of the sword and the light of thunder struck together, and in an instant, the sky and the earth within three hundred miles became pale. Zhang Ji's eyes were filled with white, and even the original holy eye lost its function in the endless light of the sword and the light of thunder.

After a while, the color of the sky and the earth returned again. The place where the Xinghe Semi-Saint passed through the tribulation had turned into scorched earth for dozens of miles, and lava was flowing on the ground.

Zhang Ji looked nervously at the scorched earth. Suddenly, a figure flew out of the lava. Although it was embarrassed, its momentum was soaring to the sky, like a heavenly sword, with its sword intent soaring into the sky.

"Huh~, senior brother, he succeeded."

Semi-Saint Xinghe fell in front of Zhang Ji, used holy energy to clean away the dirt on his body, his face was radiant, and he said excitedly: "Junior brother, I have become a senior brother."

"Congratulations, senior brother, for breaking through and becoming a saint!" Zhang Ji was also very excited.

Half-Saint Xinghe put away his excitement and said: "I haven't condensed the Holy Source and Holy Appearance yet, so I can't be considered a true saint. Junior Brother, you protect me. Senior Brother, I will condense the Holy Source and Holy Appearance today, and in one fell swoop, Sanctification.”

Zhang Ji nodded immediately, "Okay!"

Half-Saint Xinghe took a healing elixir. Half an hour later, his aura returned to its peak. He started to use his skills and began to condense the holy aspect.

The symbol of a saint is, first, the holy source, and the second is the holy aspect. The holy source is the crystallization of the saint's holy way, and the holy aspect is a saint's powerful means of fighting and the method of inheriting the Tao, connecting heaven and earth.

Xinghe Semi-Saint is a pure swordsman monk, and the martial arts he practices are also the most powerful martial arts that are most suitable for swordsmanship. The holy aspect he wants to condense is naturally related to swords.

An illusory giant sword slowly emerged from behind him, and Zhang Ji showed a strange look.

Most of the holy images condensed by saints are in human form. Only a very small number of highly talented geniuses can condense the holy images like weapons. This special holy image is generally more powerful than the human form, but it is also Not absolutely.

At least as far as Zhang Ji knows, Fudo Mingwang's holy form is in human form, which is enough to overwhelm other holy forms.

The illusory giant sword continued to solidify, and around the blade, six gray and white sword energies gathered, as if they were fixed in the four directions of the world. It should be the sword Liuhe cultivated by the half-sage of the galaxy, evolved from Liuhe Wo Duzun.

Half a day later, the sword-like holy image had completely solidified. The sword was twenty feet long, resembling an enlarged version of a divine blade.

Six rays of sword light merged into the blade, forming mysterious lines.

Zhang Ji nodded secretly.

"Senior brother's holy image has been successfully condensed. The next step is to condense the holy source. As long as the holy source is condensed, you will be a true saint."

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred. The sword-shaped holy image, which had been completely solid and calm, actually had cracks, and then suddenly shattered in Zhang Ji's horrified eyes. The six blades of sword energy that merged into the holy image flew out, raging around, splitting vegetation, mountains and rocks into powder.

The holy image was shattered, and half-saint Xinghe spurted out a mouthful of blood. He tried his best to control the six blades of sword energy and flew back into his body. His face was extremely pale.

"How could this be?"

Zhang Ji hurriedly walked to Half-Saint Xinghe and asked worriedly: "Brother, how are you? What's going on?"

Half-Saint Xinghe suppressed the restless holy energy in his body, took out a healing elixir and drank it. After a while, his expression recovered.

"Daoliu will definitely suffer a backlash. Sure enough, I can't escape either?"

Zhang Ji frowned, puzzled by the meaning of Xinghe Semi-Saint.

"Junior brother, I didn't tell you before that our lineage practices wordless sword manual. Since our master, some of the four swords have been counterattacked, and some have survived to the five of swords. The ones who have lasted the longest are the master and the master. Zun, it wasn’t until Dao Liu that he was counterattacked by the wordless Dao Pu.

Master once told me his speculation. He said that Daoliu was a hurdle. He had a hunch that perhaps the solution to the wordless sword manual was in Daoliu. However, neither he nor the master had solved it, so he had to go Ordinary Seven of Knives, I look forward to pushing the Six of Knives back after the Seventh of Knives is completed. "

Zhang Ji asked in confusion: "Senior brother, do you mean that no one has ever mastered the true sword six?"

Half-Saint Xinghe nodded, "Neither Master nor Master could fully cultivate the Six of Swordsman, but skipped the Six of Swords and practiced the Seven of Swords. It was for this reason that Master and Master were in the Holy Realm. Too late to go any further.

I thought that my Dao Liu was perfect enough and I realized the meaning of Liuhe in Dao Shi. But why I still couldn't succeed is really unbelievable.

Fortunately, it was only the Holy Aspect that was backlashed, and it would take some time to condense again. If something went wrong while condensing the Holy Source, I'm afraid it would be a disaster. "

Half-Saint Xinghe couldn't help but feel a lingering fear as he spoke.

"Daoliu, Liuhe? Is it him?" Zhang Ji remembered the young man he met for the first time against the long river of time. His name was Ma Sandao, and he was born with the divine bone of swordsmanship.

When the Galaxy Semi-Saint passed through the tribulation, Zhang Ji had an inexplicable feeling of familiarity. Now that he thought about it, that familiar feeling came from the original slash of Ma Sandao.

But why does the sword technique that a Half-Saint Qionji mastered throughout his life have the shadow of an Earthly Realm warrior?

"With the talent of swordsmanship displayed by Ma Sandao, if he grows up normally, it will not be difficult to become a generation of swordsmanship emperor. Obtaining the sword enlightenment stone is the inheritance he left behind after he grew up."

Zhang Ji's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered the final secret of Wu Dao Stone.

Semi-Saint Xinghe saw him talking to himself, so he asked: "Junior brother, what are you talking about, but what did you find?"

Zhang Ji nodded and looked at the Galaxy Half-Saint with burning eyes.

"Senior brother, I'm going to study the Sword Enlightenment Stone again. Maybe I can find a way to find the real wordless sword manual."

Semi-Saint Xinghe had a strange look on his face, "The real wordless sword manual?"

(End of this chapter)