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At this time, Xu Dao was completely black, with his skin torn and blood dripping out, but he would soon be burned to charcoal by the terrifying thunder.

The injuries on his body were so severe that bones could be seen. Although his strong physical fitness and his practice of Xianwu gave him an unimaginable recovery ability, his recovery speed was far behind that of thunder.

Therefore, he was now completely in a state of repairing and destroying at the same time, and this situation greatly aggravated his pain.

"What is Tao?"

"Tao is yin and yang. Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to three, three gives birth to all things. All things carry yin and embrace yang, and the rush of qi makes them harmonious. Tao begins with one, one does not give birth, and it is divided into yin and yang. Yin and yang combine to give birth to all things, so one yin and one yang are called Tao!"

"Bang!"

As soon as Xu Dao finished speaking, a purple thunder descended and struck fiercely from the top of his head. The terrifying destructive force destroyed the part of his body that had just been repaired.

Xu Dao groaned, and his body was more seriously injured!

He thought he would starve to death here, but he didn't expect that there would be a turnaround at the last minute, but the result was not much better. If he didn't starve to death, he would be struck to death!

This is simply a torture, comparable to the legendary heavenly tribulation.

It is said that in ancient times, when practicing Qi Refining, one needs to pass the tribulation after reaching a certain level, and the most important heavenly tribulation is the thunder tribulation.

The thunder tribulation is definitely the most terrifying and domineering tribulation among the heavenly tribulations. Every time a cultivator passes the tribulation, he is in danger of death, but after passing it, he can get great benefits. Tempering the body, the soul...

However, the theory of heavenly tribulation was no longer popular in the world. The specific reason is unknown, but when the theory was first said, the world changed and the heavenly tribulation no longer existed.

The heavenly tribulation is dangerous, but no one has ever heard of a cultivator who has survived the heavenly tribulation. In this short half day, he has endured dozens of hits. If he has endured these dozens of hits, it will be fine. The key is that Xu Dao did not think there would be these dozens of hits! It seems that he has no intention of stopping!

"What is Tao?"

Sure enough, after a while, the voice came back, still as grand and majestic, with supreme majesty, as if he was high above the nine heavens, and when he asked this question, it was like a nine-day immortal god asking the world! It was obviously a very plain tone, but Xu Dao heard from it, indifferent, lofty, and domineering!

"The Dao in the world is like the valley in the river and the sea!" Xu Dao pondered for a moment, and gave another answer at the last moment before the punishment came.

"Crack!"

As expected, Xu Dao was not disappointed, and the thunder came.

...

Yan Zhen walked in this dark space with some doubts. This place was not like the scene on the ground, but more like the underground.

The sky was low, and the dark clouds were gathering. From time to time, blood-colored thunder peeked out from those dark clouds, and the muffled thunder rolled, almost never stopping.

He had been here for a while, but the scenery he saw was almost the same. Even if he walked forward for a long time, it was still the same here. Even the sand and soil on the ground seemed to be the same.

Cold, depressing, damp, and terrifying!

All the words Yan Zhen could think of to describe this place were a little thin, but absolutely appropriate.

He couldn't figure it out. Was he really entering the ruins, not some strange cave? Could it be that this ruins was like this?

But why was he alone here? He had been walking for so long. Even if this place was big, there should be a limit. A total of hundreds of people entered this place, and they would always encounter an outside martial arts opponent. Unless this place was bigger than he imagined, even if these hundred people came in, it would be difficult for them to meet each other.

Of course, there was another situation, that is, he entered a place alone!

These were the two possibilities he could think of, but he couldn't be sure which one it was, so he could explore it slowly.

After walking for a while, Yan Zhen stopped. He didn't want to go anymore, but he was blocked. A huge yellow turbid stream was lying in front of him. It was strange that the yellow turbid river was rolling and flowing very fast, but he did not hear any water sound.

According to his experience, if there was such a big river in the outside world, ordinary people could hear the sound from several miles away. If they were martial arts masters, they would be even farther away.

But he did not hear it, let alone hearing the sound of water flow from several miles away, even if he was already near the yellow turbid stream, he could not hear it.

This yellow water river is not simple. In fact, even a fool can guess that there might be something strange about this river!

Should we turn around? Yan Zhen hesitated. For the sake of caution, it would be better to turn around. He knew nothing about this place. If he could find another way to continue moving forward, he would naturally take another way.

Moreover, he didn't know what was in this place, so he didn't actually have any clear destination here, because he didn't know where he was going. No matter which direction you go, go ahead. Turn back and turn back!

Yan Zhen didn't stay for long and turned around and walked away.

Someone asked, what does it take for a person to grow into a master and a master of quality?

Some people answered enlightenment, some answered bones, some answered martial arts, and some answered background, but this question seemed a bit naive and boring to Yan Zhen.

Because there is always an answer to this question that is never wrong, and that is to live!

The dead can never be a master, let alone a high-quality grandmaster!

When Yan Zhen was born, the Yan family was close to decline, and there were no resources and treasures left in the family. If he relied solely on the leftovers in the family, he would never be able to become a master!

Therefore, everything he has is from his own hard work, adventure, experience, and competition! He did everything that could gain spiritual resources, and he was able to survive in that dangerous environment because he was cautious enough.

Even though he is now a high-level grandmaster, he has never forgotten this caution?

So, he turned around and walked without hesitation!

Later, before he could walk a hundred meters away, a familiar call came from behind him, which made Yan Zhen's firm steps stop, and his whole body froze in place.

"Father!"

Later, a call came, and this time he was sure that he had heard it right, and he didn't hear the voice.

"Cheng... Cheng Dao?" Yan Zhen's voice was a little hoarse, and the word Cheng Dao was murmured in his throat, so that he could hear it for himself.

And almost as soon as he uttered these two words, his mind was instantly clear.

Impossible, Cheng Dao is dead!

His son, whom he regarded as the future hope of the Yan family, Yan Chengdao died long ago, died outside the Black Mountain!