Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

Xu Changan also vomited blood.

He had previously thought that the maximum limit was only eight heavenly tribulations, and it was impossible to exceed eight.

Because nine heavenly tribulations were only legendary things and had never appeared.

When would I be able to pass the nine-nine heavenly tribulations?

When I was about to die.

Some people who committed heinous crimes, or those geniuses that made the Heavenly Dao a little afraid, would be taken care of by the nine-nine heavenly tribulations.

I was actually the one who was taken care of?

It's over!

Xu Changan's mind was blank: I am just an ordinary person, why am I so afraid of the Heavenly Dao?

It doesn't make sense!

Could it be because of these ten-length spiritual roots in my body?

The ancestors and elders around were trembling.

When the ninth heavenly tribulation fell, it was not only as powerful as the destruction of the world, but also a mighty pressure that covered all living beings.

Puff...

Puff puff puff...

Around, even the Yuanying power of the terrifying cultivation of the Yunmeng Patriarch knelt in the void in an instant.

The pressure of the Heavenly Dao descended, and all living things knelt down.

They could not raise their heads, could not breathe, and could not sweep out any divine thoughts.

No one could see that a huge eye suddenly opened in the void.

There was no emotion in that eye, only cold, ruthless, indifferent, and above everything else.

On this piece of land, all things bowed their heads.

Only Xu Changan, who was in the middle of the thunder tribulation, did not feel the pressure of the Heavenly Dao for some reason. Instead, he raised his head and looked at the cold giant eye in the void.

"Hahaha..." Xu Changan laughed: "Heaven wants to kill me, how lucky!"

"Come on!"

"Boom boom..."

The power of the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth in his body and the power of blood and qi all rushed into the black giant umbrella above his head.

The bloody black pot lid suddenly doubled in size.

It was a hundred feet in size, blocking between the Heavenly Dao Tribulation Thunder and Xu Changan.

The cold eyes staring at the world in the void disappeared, and the blood-colored tribulation thunder above the nine heavens fell again.

Destroy mountains and seas, and suppress everything.

Before the thunderbolt landed on the black pot lid, the pot lid was blown away thousands of feet away.

Xu Changan no longer had any treasures to protect him, and he faced the mighty thunderbolt of heaven and earth.

Then a sea of ​​blood thunder poured down, and Xu Changan disappeared.

The layers of formations around Xu Changan's cave and the cave itself were instantly turned into dust. The powerful thunder road fell on the earth. In Changfeng Valley, with Xu Changan's dojo as the center, all the spiritual plants and spiritual fields within thousands of feet were destroyed.

Everything was annihilated, and there was no life.

"Junior brother..." Shen Xizhi trembled all over.

She jumped onto Dabai!

The man and the beast came to the center of the thunder and lightning vortex.

Fortunately, when they landed at the place where Xu Changan had just passed the tribulation, the power of thunder and lightning suddenly disappeared.

The golden clouds in the sky dissipated, and it became bright again.

"Xu Chang'an..." The throat of the ancestor Yunmeng seemed to be blocked by something. She said sadly: "He has fallen..."

The powerful divine consciousness searched everywhere, and there was no trace of Xu Chang'an in the whole world.

No soul, no body.

No breath.

It was as if Xu Chang'an had never existed.

"The Taixuan Immortal Sect mourned for three days..." Yunmeng waved her sleeves: "All go back..."

She was the first to turn around and leave.

Then the streams of light also left.

The entire void, this piece of scorched earth, only left two figures of extremely disproportionate sizes, one red and one white.

Shen Xizhi burst into tears.

Dabai also stretched out his fat hands and wiped his eyes.

But what the two did not see was that suddenly thirteen drops of golden blood flew out from nowhere in the void, and then flashed and flowed.

In the void where the golden blood flowed, pieces of flesh and blood slowly sprouted.

Blood vessels!

Tendons!

Muscles!

Viscera!

Bones!

Skin.

In less than ten breaths, Xu Changan's complete figure was revealed. He smiled slightly and rubbed Shen Xizhi's head with his hand: "Senior sister, why are you crying?"

Shen Xizhi thought she was hallucinating, and she cried even harder at this moment.

"Don't cry, I'm not dead!"

"Woo woo woo..." Shen Xizhi raised her head, and a naked figure suddenly appeared in her misty eyes. She shouted: "Ghost... Shameless Xu Changan, ghosts also have to wear clothes... Woo woo woo..."

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What is the Asura Plate?

Blood Road Sacred Artifact.

Xu Changan knew that he would die under the last heavenly tribulation, so he attached his divine consciousness to the thirteen drops of golden blood and merged it into the Asura Plate. When the thunder and lightning fell from the sky, the Asura Plate seemed to be knocked away, but it was actually thrown out by Xu Changan himself.

His physical body was destroyed, so he could still save the thirteen drops of golden blood and his soul.

Xu Changan was gambling.

He bet on whether he could reshape his body with only these thirteen drops of golden blood essence.

In the end, he won the bet.

Of course, even if he made a wrong bet, it didn't matter. After all, it was a dead end, and it was good to be able to preserve his soul. He had already condensed the golden elixir, and now even if he died under the heavenly tribulation, he could be considered a golden elixir ancestor.

If this Asura disk fell into the hands of an ordinary disciple, he could still use the method of taking over the body.

Unexpectedly, by using this method, he actually escaped the last fatal thunder disaster.

"Junior brother, are you really alive?" Shen Xizhi looked at Xu Changan, rubbed his eyes with one hand, and began to pinch Xu Changan's strong muscles with the other hand: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...it's still warm, you He’s really not dead…”

Xu Changan smiled bitterly: "I'm really not dead, I hid. Senior sister, just squeeze your muscles, but don't climb up along the pole, you are in danger..."

"Humph!" Shen Xizhi burst into tears and smiled.

Xu Changan waved his hand, and a ball of spiritual power fell on him.

With another wave of his hand, another storage ring flew through the air and appeared on his hand.

These treasures were all thrown into the small world by him before the disaster came, and were not destroyed by the thunder. But if they had not been thrown into the small world at that time, they would have been destroyed long ago.

He casually took out a piece of clothing from the ring and put it on.

After landing, Xu Changan finally remembered to look at himself.

The golden talisman space is intact and the small world is intact.

And in his abdomen, where the fire attribute Dantian was originally located, now a red golden elixir condensed.

He has seen golden elixirs. Most people's golden elixirs are the size of pigeon eggs.

But Xu Changan's golden elixir is much stronger than ordinary people's golden elixir, as big as an egg.

It's extraordinary at first glance.

Not to mention five golden elixirs, the spiritual power contained in just one golden elixir is several times that of others.

"Junior brother, what are you going to do next?"

Xu Changan said: "What else can I do? Go and send a letter to my ancestor first, otherwise there will be a memorial meeting for me..."