My Book of Ten Thousand Jobs in the Godly World

Chapter 248 Four Tribulations! Magic pattern! The person in the black coffin turned out to be...

A black tide pours down from the end of the sky stairs.

The terrifying black tide made everyone who entered the secret realm lose their minds.

There was a martial artist who was accidentally contaminated with demonic energy. Big black hands immediately stretched out from the black tide and grabbed at the martial artist.

boom!
In an instant, the man's skin was peeled off by the big hands in the dark tide.

Blood surged in the water, and the blood mist spread accompanied by the man's screams.

The scene in front of them made everyone even more horrified.

"I want to get out of here!"

Everyone wanted to escape in fear.

But looking back, I see there is a way out.

"In all likelihood, most of the bad reputations of Yunshan Temple and Zhengyang Temple in Qingzhou are due to these two people or these two lines."

I never thought that these two people were doing this kind of thing behind their backs.

Gao Cun recognized the true form of Black Tide.

"That should be demonic energy."

Weng Zhuomiao nodded, "We have encountered a lot of demon-skinned water monsters in Sanhejiao these days. Most of them are related to the demonic energy in this secret realm."

The young man instantly glared and looked back at the speaker, "Look for...Brother Weng...Brother Weng..."

The monk in shabby robes held a whisk in his hand and recited the meditation mantra of Yunshan Temple.

"This secret realm is not a treasure. It is a trap deliberately set up by King Xiang in order to retaliate against our great efforts."

When the young man saw that the speaker was Weng Zhuomiao, his voice instantly weakened.

His eyes dodge, not daring to look at him.

"He wants to trick the geniuses of our generation into tricking him into killing them."

"We were fooled!"

"What's going on with these two people?"

On the other side, a Taoist priest wearing a purple robe silently recited the Zhengyang Sutra with the single palm salute of Zhengyang Temple.

Weng Zhuomiao looked to one side.

Seeing this, countless people immediately rushed towards Weng Zhuomiao.

He had always thought that Taoist Pao and Monk Wuyou were both decent people. After all, they both came from noble families.

"It's really enlightening..."

"Hmph, with this kind of character and vision, you can actually be named on the young talent list?"

But compared to people entering the secret realm, this water balloon is still too small.

A monk held a fly whisk and recited the Taoist teachings.

"The Taoist Taoist from Yunshan Temple, and the Wuyou Monk from Zhengyang Temple."

The genius on the list of young talents smiled bitterly, his eyes were ashen, and he had lost his fighting spirit.

Dispel the evil spirits close to the body and protect the next group of people.

It's simply not enough to save everyone.

Guan Danting, the powerful swordsman and axe-wielder, said, "These two people in Yunshan Temple and Zhengyang Temple are not very upright."

A Taoist priest recites the Zhengyang Sutra in accordance with the Buddha's rites?

Weng Zhuomiao frowned.

Weng Zhuomiao analyzed calmly.

Waves of ripples blocked the black tide mixed with demonic energy in the distance.

A sarcastic voice sounded.

At this moment, the diameter of the 'Demon-avoiding Water Ball' he developed with the power of the water spirit was already a hundred meters.

Gao Cun was confused.

"It's just that the skins of those people just now were too weak, and they were torn apart by this demonic energy."

The terrifying water waves immediately surged in front of them and spread into the distance.

"This dark tide should also be an opportunity."

Gao Cun is ashamed.

Warm light ripples in the water, protecting those behind you like a meditation spell.

"I often dress up as the other sect and travel around the world."

Only an outsider who seemed to have grown out of thin air, a portal carved with a four-clawed black dragon, did not appear in the secret realm.

He spread his hands and pushed gently in front of him.

"After entering the secret realm today, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the two of them to continue pretending to be the other's sect in the future."

Gao Cun was not emotionally disturbed by the surging black tide.

Because he knew that Weng Zhuomiao's ability could definitely protect him.

He looked to the other side.

There is a black bird surrounding Yan Feixue, wandering on the edge of the black tide.

As time goes by, the body grows larger and larger.

The Kuroshio was also completely blocked by the Black Bird.

Almost the top twenty on the list of young talents are showing off their magical powers to help everyone block this terrifying black tide.

Even so, hundreds of geniuses died again.

in the crowd,
There are also figures of Teng Jiaen and Fang Shicai, who also entered the secret realm. Hiding under the Taoist's meditation spell.

Seeking the treasure of King Xiang.

"Didn't the adults come in?"

Teng Jiaen looked around, frowning.

Fang Shicai was also searching, but unfortunately found nothing.

"Perhaps my lord has other plans."

If Ji Yuan enters the secret realm, he will definitely show up and come to them. I hope nothing happens.

"The treasure is right in front of you, and the great opportunity is at the end of this heavenly staircase."

"If you dare, come with me."

The energetic voice travels far in the water waves.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the front of the black tide.

It's Qiu Long!
He didn't use anything, and his body walked into the black tide.

Just like a diamond, moving forward safely and unscathed.

He holds the imperial power of the mortal realm in this world, and this bit of demonic energy in front of him is completely innocuous to him.

He traveled backwards in the black tide, attracting almost all the demonic energy, and launched a siege on it.

"It's time for the imperial power in the mortal realm to change hands."

Weng Zhuomiao laughed, and then went upstream, heading towards the top of the heavenly steps.

And the people who were protected by him could only bravely climb up.

"I want to see what the treasure at the end of the heavenly steps is..."

Everyone gritted their teeth and kept moving towards higher ground.

And in the sixth palace.

The black coffin buzzed, and a large amount of evil energy leaked from the bottom of the coffin.

Ji Yuan in the coffin was completely wrapped in demonic energy, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a black cocoon, buried in darkness.

There is a faint golden light shining...

This is Ji Yuan's fourth calamity.

The source of everything is due to the vision caused by Ji Yuan.

……

Ji Yuan stood in the fourth black palace, watching the golden thunder turn into shackles and imprisoning him.

He had seen King Xiang on his way back, so he looked calm.

On the left arm, the third immortal pattern appeared.

But this time, what was different from usual was that dark mysterious runes also appeared on Ji Yuan's right arm.

It was a rune made of pottery with demonic energy.

And the golden thunder that hit him seemed to contain other powers as well.

"Could it be that at the end of this road, there are immortal patterns and magic patterns, each cultivating three paths?"

Ji Yuan whispered.

And the three black and white golden elixirs in his belly had completely turned into two.

The Qi elixir originally produced by the Niu Mo Dali Fist training has been completely swallowed up by the demon elixir and golden elixir.

The golden elixir is already filled with golden thunder.

boom!
The moment the sixth golden thunder fell on Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan's golden elixir suddenly bloomed, and countless golden thunders bloomed uncontrollably.

An even more terrifying force was released from Ji Yuan's body.

Through the black cocoon, penetrated the black coffin, and dispersed towards the black palaces below.

……

The third day of entering the secret realm.

The fourth black palace.

Qiu Long, Weng Zhuomiao, Yan Feixue...

The top ten people on the talent list almost all entered this palace at the same time.

hum~
The hall resonates.

But everyone has become accustomed to it.

The murals and palace pillars lit up, projecting the portrait of King Xiang.

"O descendants, congratulations on reaching the fourth palace."

"As you can see, becoming mortal and reaching perfection, transcending strange beasts, can lead to the first calamity."

"Being able to surpass the genius of the current generation, like a prince, can lead to a second calamity."

"If you perform the exercises properly, you can develop the power of a king."

"The third time is what the ancients called the catastrophe of the immortals."

"Step forward and turn from mortal to immortal. You will have the appearance of an immortal."

King Xiang suddenly stopped talking and sighed, "Everyone in the world is focused on Qian Yang Zhengxian, on the brilliant road."

"I want to go to the extreme to make this state perfect."

"It's just that everyone in the world has it wrong."

"Those guys in Da Gan are too arrogant." "They think they have found a new path."

"Actually, I, Dayan, have already tried this route."

"This is a dead end."

"Nine golden thunders, one is stronger than the other."

"Especially starting from the seventh path. The seventh path of golden thunder is the sum of the first six paths, and the eighth path is the sum of the first seven paths."

"No one can survive the Three Nine Yang Immortal Tribulation."

"Our physical bodies are too fragile, and we will almost die in the seventh realm."

"It's just us, everyone in the past can't get through. No matter how amazing you are, you can't get out of the Three Nine Yang Immortal Tribulation."

King Xiang's words were filled with ridicule and regret for Da Qian.

"I also don't understand why this road is a dead end if it exists."

When Qiu Long heard this, he mumbled absentmindedly.

He has reached the Second Nine Yang Immortal Tribulation.

Soon we will hit Sanjiu...

But now, King Xiang actually told him that this road was dead?
"Impossible. If there is no way, why would a fourth palace appear?"

Qiu Long asked King Xiang.

King Xiang seemed to have heard his question and replied, "So I took a new path. To be precise, our Dayan royal family..."

"This road is hidden from us."

"Everything is in my palace."

King Xiang sighed, "It's just that Dayan died after all."

"We didn't even reach the end of this road until the Great Flame died."

"We cannot withstand destiny, nor can we withstand the changes of the times."

"Originally, they wanted me to bury this road completely, but I didn't want to. I don't want the times to go backwards and you to go astray."

"But I don't want those thieves from Da Qian to take it away."

"That's why we set up this secret realm."

"Maybe in a thousand years, maybe in thousands of years, this secret realm will be revealed to the world."

"I think...this road has not been discovered yet, right?"

King Xiang chuckled.

Then he said.

"This road leads to the Six Yin Immortal Tribulations."

"A total of sixty-six hundred and thirty-six thunder tribulations, which is nine levels more than the twenty-seven of the Three Nine Yang Immortal Tribulations."

"It's just that this road requires the power of demons..."

"That's why our Great Yan royal family's technique, Great Yan's most powerful foundation-building method in the world, is the powerful Bull Demon Fist."

"Haha...can't believe it?"

"Of course, the powerful Bull Demon Fist is too dangerous to practice."

"By your time, the powerful Bull Demon Fist must have been lost, right?"

"Don't worry, I have already prepared a shortcut for you."

"You can also follow this path by refining skin with demonic energy."

"In this way, we should be 50% sure that we will reach the end of this road..."

"Master the imperial power for a lifetime..."

King Xiang seemed to have something to say.

But his projection has disappeared.

It seems that because it is too old, King Xiang's arrangement cannot be fully disseminated.

But even so.

Everyone also understood.

"Whether it's the Nine-Fifth or the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation, is it a dead end?"

Weng Zhuomiao smiled bitterly.

He glanced sideways and looked at Qiu Long on one side.

He and Qiu Long were on the Erjiuyang Immortal Tribulation.

But the other party is stronger than her and has mastered the imperial power in this world.

If it is true according to what King Xiang said.

Then wouldn't he have no chance to surpass Qiu Long in this life?
As for Qiu Long, his expression was also unclear.

I don’t know what I’m thinking about…

But not long after.

suddenly,

Qiu Long's mind wavered, and the terrifying aura on his body suddenly weakened.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood suddenly spit out from his mouth.

His face suddenly turned as white as snow.

Weng Zhuomiao and others who were also in the fourth black palace looked sideways, somewhat confused.

"what happened?"

Guan Danting said deeply and looked at Weng Zhuomiao beside her.

"Someone has taken away my imperial power."

Qiu Long murmured to himself and stood up from the ground.

His aura became strong again, but it didn't have the strange momentum it had before.

"Has anyone survived the Three Nine Yang Immortal Tribulation?"

Weng Zhuomiao lost his mind.

They had just learned from King Xiang that two-nine was already the limit, and there was absolutely no possibility of three-nine.

But now, someone is taking the imperial power of the Mortal Realm away from Qiu Long in front of them?
Qiu Long's face also showed an expression of disbelief.

"Who is it?"

His question had just been raised.

Then,

Everyone in the fourth black palace suddenly raised their heads and looked toward the end.

A terrifying power is sweeping through the secret realm at an alarming speed.

clack clack...

On Gao Cun's back, it seemed as if a mountain was suddenly pressing down.

It left him breathless and made his knees bend suddenly, almost falling to the ground.

"what happened?!"

"Has anyone reached the summit?"

Everyone looked at each other.

And this power has also swept through the third and second buildings...

The martial artist inside was already physically battered.

The sudden attack caused countless people to kneel to the ground on the spot.

"A great secret treasure has been born!"

Someone shouted something, and everyone stopped caring about practicing.

They all rushed towards the top.

Because they suddenly discovered that the pressure on the heavenly steps suddenly eased...

It's like it's been sucked away by something.

Rumble…

Everyone climbed up in a swarm.

Soon he arrived in front of the sixth black palace.

The dark and simple hall made the noisy crowd look nervous.

"There's a black coffin."

Someone looked deep into the palace.

A dark coffin lay quietly, and a faint black air rippled out from the shaking black coffin.

"This is the source of the black tide..."

Everyone approached cautiously, some were excited and some were scared.

This may be a secret treasure, or it may be some kind of great terror.

In these short dozens of steps, a group of geniuses from the Five Realms walked at least one stick of incense.

Finally, someone couldn't help it anymore.

There were more than a dozen warriors on the Young Talent List, striding like lightning, quickly passing through the crowd and approaching the black coffin.

then,

Their screams were heard.

"There's... someone in the black coffin?!"

"who is it?"

someone asked from a distance.

The few people at the front bravely looked into the coffin.

Then, even more terrifying sounds came from their mouths.

"It's Ji...Yuan..."

"Opportunity? What opportunity?!"

Someone yelled in the distance, but I didn’t know why.

Didn't you say there was someone? Why did you say it was chance?

And why chance makes them so frightened.

"It's Ji Yuan, the leader of the proud tigers!"

the man shouted.

These two words are like some kind of signal.

For an instant.

Ji Yuan in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)