Myths and Dharma, starting from Erlang Shen

"The ninth one is as powerful as the previous eight combined. It won't be that easy to take on."

"The power of the eighteenth thunderbolt is increased several times."

"The twenty-seventh thunderbolt gathers the power from all directions and tears the sky apart. Ji Ren will be injured."

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Above the Yellow River, terrifying thunders fell, refreshing people's cognition. It turned out that the Golden Immortal Tribulation could be so powerful.

A group of cultivators who were already afraid of the Golden Immortal Tribulation completely gave up the idea of ​​becoming Golden Immortals.

Immortality is difficult.

They have no hope of becoming Golden Immortals in this lifetime.

Bixiao kept chanting, and even began to doubt the immortal life.

This is unreasonable.

Does this kid already possess the strength of a Golden Immortal?

Otherwise, how could we have survived until now?

"Wukong, are you ready? This is the opponent you will face in the future."

At this moment, a hearty voice sounded beside Bixiao.

"Brother."

Bixiao felt the voice was familiar and turned around. As expected, she saw Zhao Gongming walking towards her with a mysterious monkey beside him.

"My opponent?"

The monkey looked at Ji Ren's figure in the sky, his golden pupils shining.

His opponent?
Sure enough, at first sight, I wanted to defeat him.

One day, I want to be as strong as you.

"That's right, your opponent. Although his power is not half as powerful as mine, he can still be considered the best in this era. You have to work hard." Zhao Gongming said.

"I will." The monkey nodded firmly.

"Brother!"

Bixiao opened his eyes wide and said, "Brother, don't lie to the monkey just because he thinks he is naive. I am still here."

Although the Golden Immortal Tribulation you have endured is more powerful than mine, it is only half as powerful as mine.

"I'm here." Zhao Gongming said calmly, looking at the monkey again and said, "Wukong, your master's power in overcoming the tribulation was far greater than this man's. You need to practice diligently."

"Oh." The monkey nodded.

Bi Xiao smiled when he saw this, and patted the monkey's head and said, "Not bad, you are quite like your master in the past. You should practice diligently. I look forward to the day when you surpass me."

The monkey nodded, his eyes full of determination. He would.

Zhao Gongming stroked his long beard with satisfaction. Taking in a disciple, isn't it just for the purpose of bragging legitimately and openly?
Otherwise, what's the point of accepting disciples?
How can I make my disciples worship me?

Listening to the conversation between Zhao Gongming and Bixiao, Yunxiao showed a helpless smile on his face and looked at Zhao Gongming and said, "Brother, why are you here today?"

"Bring Wukong here to broaden his horizons. In the East China Sea, among the younger generation, except for the Fire Spirit who can use the Golden Cloud Crown to barely protect himself, no one can be his opponent. If he continues like this, he will really be arrogant." Zhao Gongming said.

"Speaking of the Fire Spirit, is she still thinking about that guy in the sky?" Bixiao asked.

"I don't know. How can I, a grown man and an elder, ask about your daughter's affairs?" Zhao Gongming said.

How could he ask about such things?

"I still have to ask when I have time. After all, the fortune of the Shang Dynasty is getting stronger and stronger and it's about to be unified. That means the war between Shang and Zhou has officially begun, and then our war with the Chan sect will also begin. Romance doesn't matter, but you can't like the person on the opposite side." Bixiao said.

"Then go ask." Zhao Gongming said, and then looked at Ji Ren in the sky. He did not change his color in the face of the thunder tribulation, his robes fluttered, and he really looked like a god descending from heaven. He could not help but send a voice message to Bi Xiao, "Speaking of which, what this kid did was coquettish. In this case, it is not surprising that Huo Ling was tempted. Third sister, do you think I was so charming when I was overcoming the tribulation in the East China Sea, forging a purple lightning hammer with three thousand thunders, and then breaking the thundercloud with one hammer?"

"No, not even half." Bixiao said without hesitation. Although she didn't want to praise Ji Ren, she didn't want to praise her elder brother even more.

After all, her eldest brother gets carried away when he is proud of himself.

In the words of my eldest sister, don't let him waste time.

"Alas, I lost."

Although he had guessed Bixiao's answer early on, Zhao Gongming still sighed deeply after receiving Bixiao's reply.

How come Yu Ding is so lucky?

When I came to this world, I could actually receive such a disciple.

Although Wukong is good, it would be great if both of them were mine.

Above the sky, Ji Ren didn't know that Zhao Gongming had arrived at the Yellow River. At this moment, under the thunder, his brows were slightly frowned, not because he was afraid of the thunder, but because he discovered a problem that was not big or small.

The Golden Immortal Tribulation, also known as the Eternal Life Tribulation.

The rolling thunder falling on your body is a deeper level of life evolution.

Destroy old low-level life energy and create new high-level life energy.

Ji Ren practiced the Eight-Nine Profound Art, which was to break down and then rebuild, so he absorbed energy even more crazily.

There was no problem originally, but he had been soaking in the Thunder Lake for the past hundred years, and his body was more or less stained with some dragon blood. Now the thunder was rolling in the sky, causing his body to evolve, so Ji Ren's evolution direction was not entirely human, but also had some changes from a dragon.

Ji Ren felt like he was about to turn into a dragon.

But he is not a carp, snake, python, or dragon, so he cannot transform into a complete real dragon.

According to Ji Ren's estimation, it should be a dragon body with a human head.

Is this a dragon or a human?

Ji Ren was a little conflicted, but he couldn't control the thunder at the moment, so after hesitating for a while, he continued.

Never mind, becoming stronger is what matters.

As for whether it is a dragon or a human, it depends on what he says.

To be honest, among the ancient human race, it is normal for the famous leaders not to look like talents, but it is abnormal for them to look like humans.

Again, strength is the most important thing.

So let the thunder come more violently.

Ji Ren enjoyed the power of thunder wantonly, feeling it moving throughout his body, stimulating the increase of his strength, and wisps of obscure and ancient true dragon breath flowing.

Outside the thirty-third heaven, in the Zixiao Palace, Patriarch Hongjun saw this scene with a look of relief in his eyes. He had stayed in Lei Ze for a hundred years, and to improve his bloodline, he might really need a human head and a dragon body.

Yunxiao did not succeed that year, perhaps not because she was a woman and her appearance was incompatible with that of the Human King, but because she had not experienced this.

Speaking of which, Yunxiao was born in the wrong world, otherwise, he would have been able to condense the image of Nuwa.

Patriarch Hongjun was thinking in his heart, but he looked at Ji Ren with more and more satisfaction. No matter what, this kid was now closer to the Human King.

I think it’s time for the Dharma Image of the Human King to be born.

As long as the Dharma image of the Human King is born, it will belong to him.

The legendary founding god.

Even if I can only condense a virtual image, I think I can reach a higher level.

By then, I will be able to dominate more than just this small piece of the world.

Little baby, work harder.

Then, I will take you to a wider world. (End of this chapter)