Chapter 35 [The Immortal Overcomes the Tribulation, the Five Thunders Law] Green thunder and purple lightning danced, a flash of lightning flashed, and the old Taoist priest broke the rocks like a flash of lightning, and stood in the sky out of thin air. "Lefa..." "Well, let me experience the magnificent power of heaven." Lin Xian spoke softly, a hint of inquiry appeared in his eyes, and a rainbow light appeared under his feet. He took one step after another like climbing stairs and stepped onto the sky. The lights were dancing, brilliant and colorful, like a fairy bridge descending to the earth, spanning the mountains and rivers, with surging fairy energy and unparalleled divine power, suppressing the entire Longhu Mountain. In a flash, the sky split in two, the green thunder and the fairy bridge danced together, the rainbow and the purple lightning were the same color, reflecting each other, colliding and fighting, outlining an extremely shocking scene. "Fuck, are these two people in the sky still human?" At the foot of Mount Longhu, the strange man who was preparing to attend the Luotian Grand Ceremony was dumbfounded and could not help but swear. "Golden Finger, these two people definitely have golden fingers!" Zhang Chulan was sweating profusely and kept muttering to himself. He thought his experience was legendary enough and that he had the demeanor of a protagonist of his generation, but compared to those two guys in the sky, it was simply not worth mentioning.
"There are always people who are better than you, and this trip was not in vain." In a secluded place on Mount Longhu, Wang Ye, a Wudang Taoist priest with long black hair and a somewhat lazy look, was looking up at the sky. His originally careless mentality was restrained at this moment. He couldn't help but ask curiously, "Eight Wonders, can they reach this level?" "It shouldn't be possible." A man dressed mysteriously, hiding himself under his clothes, suddenly appeared beside Wang Ye. His eyes were clear as he looked at the two identities in the sky, a calm sadness emerging from his expression. "No?" Wang Ye was suddenly startled. He suddenly appeared beside him, but he didn't even notice it. This was simply incredible. Who is this guy? In order to test his origin and identity, Wang followed up on his question and asked with narrowed eyes, "What is the use of the eight unique skills that everyone is fighting for?" "What's the use? Yes, what's the use." The mysterious man asked himself and answered himself. Looking at the fairy traces in the sky, he couldn't help but burst into laughter. Under Wang Ye's vigilant gaze, the man laughed until tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. He burst into tears and cried loudly, "It's useless. In the end, it's all for nothing. They are all useless!" How can the eight unique skills compare to the dual cultivation of sex and life. The Eight Wonders that seem mysterious to ordinary people are nothing more than the standard equipment of immortals. Any attack they make is at the level of the Eight Wonders. "Before Master Sanfeng attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven, he often taught his descendants a saying: If you practice Tai Chi, you will prosper... The truth is simple, but it is easier said than done." "It's ridiculous that I'm obsessed with the present and forget the basics." "Wang Ye, stop practicing Fenghou Qimen and learn Tai Chi instead." "How can a magical skill compare to the path to becoming an immortal? The cultivation of life and nature is the foundation." The mysterious man let out a long sigh. At this moment, he suddenly understood why those famous and upright sects whose ancestors had produced immortals in the past were dismissive of the Eight Wonders and even regarded them as a way to cause chaos. How can you covet other things when you haven't even chewed your own food thoroughly? Even if the Eight Great Skills are practiced to the extreme, one may not necessarily become invincible in the world, but the Wudang Taoist tradition is a genuine Taoist tradition of immortals. Zhang Sanfeng is the last immortal who achieved immortality in the history of the extraordinary world. Oh, now it seems that he should be the second to last one, and the one in heaven today is the last true immortal. It's funny that he was in a mountain of treasures but returned empty-handed, picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons. "You, who are you?" Wang Ye's pupils shrank, and a crazy and bold thought was about to come out. Who is the person in front of him? Who is he? ! "Who am I? A person who has taken the wrong path. How can a sparrow understand the ambition of a swan?" Zhou Sheng sighed deeply, leaped into the air, his body turning and changing in a thousand ways, just like the legendary Monkey King, Erlang Shen, turning into a nimble sparrow and flying away.
How can we know the low-flying swallows and sparrows? The ambition of the soaring swans is hard to measure. There are people beyond people, there are people in the mountains; there are heavens beyond heavens. "Zhang Zhiwei, not bad." Lin Xian was dressed in a green robe, with his black hair loose. He stepped on the divine bridge, crushing the battlefield. His momentum was shocking, and he firmly held the upper hand, like a god in the sky looking down at the world. His divine consciousness appeared between his eyebrows and turned into a heavenly sword, hanging high in the sky. The light it emitted was so frightening that it was impossible to look directly at it. He exclaimed in admiration, and stood still, with his hands behind his back, his sleeves fluttering. No matter how many spells and magical powers he came at, they were all destroyed by the heavenly sword. From the beginning of the war till now, Zhang Zhiwei has used all the skills of Longhu Mountain, but still cannot force Lin Xian to move a finger. "There are many ordinary people in this world, but few talented people." The old Heavenly Master's body turned into lightning, his expression solemn, with the Heavenly Master seal on his waist and shoulder, holding the Heavenly Master sword, he said in a deep voice: "I am a mortal Zhang Zhiwei, who inherited the Heavenly Master's legacy. Today I will learn the immortal's great method." "Thunder comes!" Rumble, the heaven and earth moved naturally and changed out of thin air. The originally clear sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, stunned all the strange people. Using one's own strength to influence the natural world, is this still a human being? The headmaster of the Shangqing sect said in a trembling voice: "The inner scene is revealed outside, the inner scene is revealed outside! Using the twenty-four divine commands of the human body to command the outer universe, Zhang Zhiwei has actually reached this state." "Before the Supreme Purple Cloud Emperor, there is the Jade Morning Lord of the Great Dao. He composes seven-character poems in his leisure time, and transforms into five forms and thousands of gods." "Being able to mobilize a little bit of the power of heaven and earth, this is half a step to the exterior scene!" "No regrets in the entrance hall, the foundation has been established. Is Zhang Zhiwei's half-step exterior scene of low quality, medium quality, or high quality?" "It's probably a mid-level half-step outer scene." Another elder of the Shangqing Sect looked at the magnificent Tianwei and said in a deep voice: "The top level is the immortal base. If it summons heavenly thunder, the thundercloud should not be so small." "Can that Shenqiao Immortal withstand it? He..." The head of Shangqing Sect was about to sigh, but suddenly cursed: "Damn it, he flew up! He flew into the sea of ââthunder!" Facing the Five Thunders Law and its majestic power, Lin Xian showed no fear. Instead, he stepped on the divine bridge and flew upwards, using his physical body to cross the thunder law and attack the thunderclouds. Heavenly tribulations have been rare since ancient times. Even for cultivators who use their bodies as a seed system, true geniuses, they have to wait until they reach the fourth extreme realm before they can survive the tribulation. If it were an ordinary cultivator, he might not encounter a heavenly tribulation even if he practiced all the way to the Xiantai Secret Realm. Heavenly tribulation is also the standard for measuring geniuses. It is a crisis, but also a blessing. Many geniuses draw benefits from the thunder tribulation, thus their combat power far exceeds that of their peers. For Lin Xian from the Divine Bridge Realm to endure the Four Extremes Heavenly Tribulation is tantamount to seeking death. The four extreme heavenly tribulations would submerge mountains at any time, and the ten thousand foot purple thunder would burn the earth. It was extremely terrifying. A cultivator must possess combat power comparable to the four extremes before going through the tribulation, otherwise he would not be able to survive at all. In comparison, when the old Heavenly Master's Five Thunders Method struck his body, Lin Xian only felt tingling and a little stinging, but he could accept it. "There are advantages to being weak in thunder tribulation." "It is impossible to survive the heavenly tribulation, and I can't go against the flow to kill the immortals. I can only rely on the Five Thunders Righteousness to temper my body little by little and sublimate my soul." "It's a bit slow, but it's better than being killed by the Heavenly Tribulation." Lin Xian muttered to himself, and sacrificed his spiritual consciousness to accept the baptism of thunder magic, feeling the extremely strong and yang energy, which was stained with a bit of the red color of the sun. The divine consciousness was tempered and changed quietly, as if it were reborn, revealing an extraordinary aura. As time passed, the power of thunder gradually became smaller and the thunderclouds in the sky gradually dispersed.
Lin Xian's mind moved, and his consciousness took shape, turning into a stream of light, and flew in front of the old Taoist priest, shouting, "Old Taoist priest, increase your strength!" Zhang Zhiwei: ??? Increase the intensity, do you think I'm a bath scrubber?! (End of this chapter)