Reborn Willow God, Great Antiquity Signed for Thousands of Years

Liu Bai thought of many ways, but there was only one most effective one.

With a thought in his mind, a section of willow root like white jade broke through the ground and formed a futon on the ground.

Liu Bai sat cross-legged on the futon, mana power poured into his Absolute Beginning Taoist body from the futon immediately like a huge wave.

What he has to do now is to improve his own strength.

In the eyes of other monks, this is undoubtedly a fantasy.

For them, they have just gone through the Tribulation of Immortals, and they have reached the Golden Immortal Realm through several steps in a row. The most urgent thing now should be to stabilize their foundations.

But Liu Bai was never an ordinary monk!

He has been cultivating hard day and night for thousands of years, and his foundation is extremely solid!

What's more, his greatest strength comes from the ocean-like mana storage in the willow tree!

Even though his Absolute Beginning Dao Body has been promoted to the Golden Immortal Realm, the mana in his body is still just a drop in the ocean compared to the willow tree body.

Now, what Liu Bai has to do is to transfer part of the magic power in the willow tree body to the Taoist body of Absolute Beginning.

After being tempered by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, this Taoist Body of Absolute Beginning can hold more mana, and the speed of absorbing mana has also increased by hundreds or thousands of times.

Liu Bai's consciousness sank into the Dao Body of Absolute Beginning, just like sinking into the ocean of mana.

His primordial spirit sits cross-legged on the altar, like an isolated island in a vast ocean of mana, but this isolated island is rapidly expanding and expanding...

Islands became archipelagos, archipelagos became continents.

As time went by, Liu Bai once again felt the feeling that his body was about to tear apart.

The mana has already reached the limit that this primordial Taoist body can hold, any more will collapse into a congenital qi.

In the sky above the jasper bamboo forest, a tyrannical aura quietly appeared, as if a world-destroying monster from ancient times was rushing towards this side.

Heavenly Tribulation, it's coming again!

Countless pitch-black clouds of calamity roll in...

In the robbery cloud, the phantoms of countless ancient fierce beasts manifested, surrounded by three extremely sacred figures like the stars and the moon.

One is a dragon, one is a phoenix, and one is a unicorn!

Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shiqilin!

These three innate gods who have traversed the ancient times once again appeared in the prehistoric world in an alternative form.

"This is... Long Han Heaven's Punishment Tribulation!"

Tens of thousands of miles away to the east of Buzhou Mountain, Taoist Hongyun pressed his cloud head and looked back at Buzhou Mountain in surprise...

In Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi, who was meditating, frowned, his gaze seemed to penetrate the space...

In the Pangu Palace, with Zhu Jiuyin's eyes open and closed, it seems that there is a world that is rapidly going through spring, summer, autumn and winter, endless cycles of reincarnation...

On the Kunlun Mountains in the east, Lao Tzu, sitting on the water and fire futon, opened his eyes, looked at Yuan Shi and Tong Tian who suddenly appeared in front of him, and said, "You also sensed it?"

In Mount Sumeru in the west, Jieyin and Zhunti, sitting cross-legged under the bodhi tree, looked at each other, and then moved their eyes to the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

Under the Eighteen Great Lands, in the dark sea of ​​blood, Patriarch Styx looked up, his eyes seemed to penetrate the incomparably thick earth, and he said with a strange smile: "Interesting! Interesting!"

On Tianzhu Peak, the main vein of Buzhou Mountain, Nuwa frowned slightly, looked at the weird creature she had made, and stood up with a displeased face...

In Taihuangtian, Donghuang Taiyi wiped off the golden blood from his mouth, and said with great joy: "Finally I found you!"

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On Gourd Peak, a group of monks who were full of frustration because of the departure of those who had crossed the catastrophe dropped their jaws again.

"Who is this person who is crossing the catastrophe?!"

"The catastrophe of heaven's punishment, this is not tolerated by heaven!"

"No matter who crosses the tribulation, he is dead!"

"It is said that this is a catastrophe formed by the turbulent catastrophe during the Longhan catastrophe. Since the Taoist ancestor joined the heaven, there have only been a few times of this catastrophe..."

"I know! One of them was the birth of the broken God-killing Spear! The Demon Cultivator who held the God-killing Spear went on a rampage in the west, trying to sacrifice the blood of all living beings to refine the Demon Spear. Turned to ashes."

"Is there such a thing? Why haven't I heard of it."

"As long as you live long enough, you will naturally know this kind of secret."

"..."

Liu Bai didn't need to use his supernatural powers to discuss among the monks, he could hear clearly through the willow tree.

Forbidden by heaven?

He raised his head and glanced at the black clouds of robbery in the sky, then stretched out his hand and pointed upwards.

In an instant, the billowing calamity cloud surged violently like boiling sea water, and then quickly spilled away in all directions.

The catastrophe dissipated!

To be precise, it dissipated temporarily.

It will be reunited in the future.