Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel.

Chapter 277 Breakthroughs and Speculations

Due to the huge difference in the speed of time flow, Chu Zheng had to speed up his movements and absorb a large amount of spiritual energy into his body.

The vast energy fluctuations instantly tore his body apart. Even though the Taixuan Divine Fire Sutra was operating at its limit, it was still unable to digest the ever-increasing immortal power.

Cracks appeared on the surface of the body, reflecting the dazzling fairy mist and illuminating the entire cave.

The effect of immortal energy on improving cultivation was immediate. In just a few breaths, Chu Zheng's cultivation had been pushed to the fourth level of immortal calamity, and it was still rising rapidly.

The intense pain of having his dantian torn open did not change Chu Zheng's expression at all. He paid close attention to his own condition, and when his body was about to collapse, he activated the repair panel to repair the damage to his body.

Now that repairs are limited, he can only use every repair to the best of his ability.

In less than a cup of tea, Chu Zheng sensed that the thunder tribulation at his incarnation had stopped, and only then did he stop refining his immortal power.

In just this short period of time, his cultivation has advanced a step further and he has entered the fifth level of the Immortal Tribulation.

Such an astonishing speed is impossible to happen in the secret realm of the Immortal Tribulation. Even for someone like Chu Zheng, who has extraordinary talent, super-quality immortal bones, and immortal foundations condensed into one and transformed into immortal roots, it still takes some time to cultivate after going through the tribulation.

Crossing two realms consecutively is against common sense. It requires practicing Qi method and having a way to dissipate a large amount of calamity energy in a short period of time. Chu Zheng's example is almost completely impossible to replicate.

This time, the incarnation of transcending thunder tribulation brought Chu Zheng a lot of new insights.

Yin corpses are not ordinary creatures. They are beyond the six paths and are very similar to the creatures in the universe. It is precisely because of this that they are able to avoid calamity.

Only when one’s cultivation reaches a certain level will heaven send down a thunder calamity.

By chance, the thunder tribulation triggered the calamity energy of the body, which allowed Chu Zheng's cultivation to make such rapid progress.

In the eyes of Heaven, this calamity was resolved by Chu Zheng. As for how, it seemed that it was not within the scope of Heaven's consideration.

The improvement of his immortal cultivation brought Chu Zheng tremendous benefits. The most obvious one was the improvement in his Qi refining method.

His current Qi training was only at the initial stage of Return to Void Realm, which was more than one major realm behind the Immortal Realm. Due to the huge gap in cultivation, the calamity energy he had accumulated through Qi training was simply insignificant, and he could improve his cultivation without any worries.

At least, before he achieves the Dao, he will no longer be troubled by calamity.

This once again pointed out a clear path for Chu Zheng. If he could continue with this method of overcoming tribulations, he would undoubtedly be able to cross the door to true immortality and refine Qi to become a celestial immortal.

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Inside the tomb.

The desolate mountains were in a mess, covered with traces of raging thunder and charred rocks scattered everywhere.

The Yin energy between heaven and earth was torn apart by the masculine energy carried by the thunder and turned into wisps of black smoke, like willow catkins blowing in the wind, unable to condense into shape.

Jian Twelve walked through the air, raising his fingers from time to time to lightly sweep, picking out pieces of flesh, bones, and internal organs from the cracks in the rocks, gradually piecing together Chu Zheng.

Even if the bones did not melt, they were still vulnerable to the violent thunder and were smashed into pieces.

After a long while, Jian Twelve managed to piece Chu Zheng back together. Inside the cracked head, the broken ancient bell protected the last wisp of his soul and saved his life.

Sword Twelve cut open his wrist, and a stream of holy blood with a rich golden glow flowed out, pouring down over Chu Zheng's head.

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The charred flesh began to grow and heal instantly, the hideous wounds gradually closed up under the nourishment of the holy blood, and the broken soul gradually revived and regained life.

Chu Zheng's eyes were dull for a long while before he gradually came back to his senses.

This time, there was one more thunderbolt than the last time, a total of five thunderbolts. Because of Jian Twelve, he did not use the Frost Flower Heaven Brocade to protect himself, fearing that he would be discovered and seriously injured. If it were not for the blood essence that Jian Twelve gave him before the tribulation, he would not have a high chance of making it through.

The strong body that does not dissolve bones is hard to be damaged by the seventh-level treasures, but it was broken into pieces by thunder, which is enough to get a glimpse of the power of heaven.

After calming himself down, Chu Zheng pulled out the repair panel, looked at the number of repair times that had returned to zero, directly injected three streams of original energy into it, and then activated the repair panel again.

With the injection of the original energy, the repair panel responded quickly, and the number of repair times that was reset to zero increased to three.

This was a method he discovered not long ago. The operation of the repair panel depended on the environment of heaven and earth, but in the final analysis, it was just energy.

After the three original energies were exhausted, Chu Zheng's internal injuries had mostly recovered, but his body still looked a little hideous.

The Soul-Shaking Bell was cracked, but fortunately it can be used again after being repaired. There is no need to waste the original energy. You can just wait for the repair time to be refreshed tomorrow.

"Thank you for your help, senior."

After calming his slightly disordered inner breath, Chu Zheng bowed.

Jian Twelve bled him twice to save him, which was a great favor.

"No need to be polite, just follow me, I will take you to see the commander-in-chief!"

There was a rare excitement in Jian Twelve's words, and his stiff face seemed to have come to life.

At the realm of not incorrupting bones, one can attract five heavenly tribulations and even survive a thunder tribulation. Such aptitude, let alone seeing it, he had never even heard of it.

If you are not envied by God, you are a mediocre person.

The more thunder tribulations he brings down, the more it proves that Chu Zheng’s talent is even greater, and that in the future he may surpass him and become a commander-in-chief.

The Great Commander...

Chu Zheng was slightly stunned, and felt that this name was inexplicably familiar. After recalling it carefully for a while, his expression changed slightly.

Geng Yiyang once told him that the Grand Commander was the title of the evil demon on the other side of the universe.

Anyone who can be called a commander can rival a true immortal, or even a celestial monarch who has achieved perfection in the nine tribulations. And a great commander is stronger than an immortal master, and no one but an immortal king can defeat him.

Jian Twelve is already a perfect eighth-order holy spirit. The one who can be revered by him so much must undoubtedly be a being above the ninth order.

Before he could think about it, Jian Twelve had already picked him up and stepped into a space passage.

In the blink of an eye, a vast palace complex appeared in Chuzheng, with no end in sight. The yin energy danced like ink in the sky, visible to the naked eye.

There were many figures scattered around in the palace. At a glance, Chu Zheng was almost overwhelmed by the information sent by the spiritual eye.

At least they are all Yin Gods who have entered the eighth level, or they are Holy Spirits who have undergone catastrophe and transformation.

The accumulation of tens of millions of years in this tomb is simply horrifying. It has formed an underworld army with unfathomable strength.

A trace of doubt suddenly flashed through Chu Zheng's mind.

If this Taoist master is really about to be resurrected, then will these holy spirits really exist in his original plan?

I'm afraid that may not be the case.

Having reached the realm of eternal mythology, even if the power of these people were combined, it would probably be just a drop in the bucket for the Taoist master.

(End of this chapter)