From a Minor Sect Cultivator to the Primordial Spirit Dao Lord

In a world of immortals and swordsmen, a young Taoist named Mu Shao'ai loves flying swords, raising poison insects, drawing talismans, and refining pills. Isn't it delightful to live a care...

Chapter 383 The sky is three feet high, and the thunderous prison is everywhere!

Even the best swimmers can drown!

Although Bai Cang has mastered the "Heart-Mind Divination," he will never blindly believe in the results of divination and fortune-telling.

However, no matter how much Bai Cang thought about it, he couldn't recall ever offending a master who was proficient in divination and fortune telling.

Most importantly, in the Eastern Heaven, without a Primordial Spirit Dao Lord in charge, he did not believe that anyone could kill him.

Even if this divine revelation came in a strange way, he should have the ability to deal with it.

However, out of caution, Bai Cang still pushed the "Heart-Changing Divine Number" to its limit, and the vague heavenly secrets gradually became clear in his mind.

"The Emperor emerges from Zhen, which corresponds to the southwest. Could this be the great opportunity in the Eastern Heaven?"

On a sudden inspiration, Bai Cang immediately got up and left the "Pot Heaven World," transforming into a shadowy figure and flying towards the southwest.

At the same time, all the Xuanmen prodigies in the Eastern Heaven sensed the unseen will and heavenly secrets.

Some cautious people are still observing, while some reckless and bold people have already rushed to the southwest Zhen position.

Along the way, Bai Cang also observed the heavens and earth and all things in the vast and mysterious world of the Eastern Pole Heaven.

The entire eastern sky seemed to be enveloped in an ancient aura, like a long-sealed painting.

Many of these items are rare treasures that have long since disappeared from the world.

Even ordinary roadside weeds can be considered medicinal herbs.

Bai Cang naturally wouldn't let this opportunity pass. With a flick of his sleeve, the sky rose three feet high, and all sorts of spiritual objects, plants, and medicines flew into the "Pot Heaven World" in an endless stream.

He didn't even spare the land in the Eastern Heaven, plundering it thoroughly and becoming a "locust" for a time.

In just ten days, a mountain range has been built up in the vast world of Hutian, covering an area of ​​thousands of miles.

However, Bai Cang quickly stopped this rampant looting.

It was only because he discovered that what he had plundered was truly shady.

Not to mention the imagined abundance of rare materials and earthly treasures, or the abundance of immortal jade and divine essence, even precious materials are extremely rare, with only about twenty pieces available.

It wasn't even as much as what he gained from looting the treasuries of Heshan Dao and the Five Poisons Sect.

However, during this process, Bai Cang discovered another "great opportunity".

That is the entire Eastern Pole Heaven, which is a super-large cave world formed according to the Eight Primordial Scenes, containing ancient and profound charm.

If one could observe the heavens and measure the earth, one might be able to glean the secrets of refining qi from them.

The reason why Bai Cang has not yet mastered Qi Refining is not only due to a series of unfortunate events, but also because he lacks a Qi Refining method that suits his own foundation.

If one obtains the method of refining qi, condensing the golden core will be a simple matter.

Even the three realms of Dharma Domain, Dharma Form, and Dharma Body are nothing more than things that he can easily grasp.

Bai Cang's original idea was to integrate all the Daos to forge his own Dao, creating the Refining Qi Method from scratch.

But since there are ready-made "finished products" to refer to, why not?

With that thought in mind, Bai Cang immediately extinguished the greed in his heart, transformed into a stream of light, and headed straight for the southwest Zhen position.

However, the spiritual energy in the Eastern Heaven is too abundant, exceeding that of the outside world by ten or even a hundred times.

Although Bai Cang was focused on getting on his journey, the automatically operating cultivation technique was still propelling his cultivation level forward.

Especially when the Eight Primordial Scenes manifest, the "Pot Heaven World" continuously absorbs the spiritual energy and vitality of the Eastern Heaven, frantically devouring massive amounts of spiritual energy.

In just over a month, the scale of "Hutian World" has expanded to a radius of more than 5,000 li, which is simply a wave of "sudden wealth".

However, the vastness of the Eastern Pole Sky completely exceeded Bai Cang's imagination.

For a full month and a half, he didn't even fly to the southwest earthquake location, and he didn't even know how far he had flown.

However, as the vegetation on the ground became less and less and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth became more and more restless, he knew that he estimated that he was soon approaching the correct point of the southwest earthquake position.

Three more days passed, and the ground was now covered with scorched earth, riddled with pits and craters, and marked by intense heat.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, as Bai Cang was wondering what was going on...

Suddenly, thousands of bolts of lightning struck down from the sky, creating a deafening roar. The lightning flashes were of all shapes and sizes, illuminating the entire sky with vibrant colors.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple—who holds the colorful ribbon dancing in the sky?

Bolts of lightning, some as small as buckets and others as large as mountains, struck down one after another, turning the vast, boundless land into scorched earth.

The entire sky resembled a thunderous inferno, with endless "oceans" of lightning stretching for countless miles.

As Bai Cangchi moved forward, he suddenly felt that every inch of the void was filled with the intense aura of thunder.

Even with his great supernatural power of "mastering the five thunders," he felt no joy or ease, only a sense of destruction everywhere, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

"I have heard that there is a great sect in the Central Plains called the Nine Heavens Thunder Palace. It has a treasure that is named after the sect and contains the Thirty-Six Thunders of the Divine Firmament, forming its own world of thunder."

Upon seeing this, Bai Cang couldn't help but think to himself, "I suppose the world of thunder in the Nine Heavens Thunder Palace is no more than this?"

Thunder is the transformation of Yin and Yang, the power of Heaven and Earth, and the pivot of all things!

Thunder not only contains destruction, but also boundless vitality.

Even the Tribulation of the Forty-Nine Heavens is a rebirth within death, and great opportunities are hidden within great calamities.

However, the lightning within is utterly devoid of life; it is born of destruction, existing solely to annihilate everything.

This is completely different from Bai Cang's great supernatural power of "mastering the Five Thunders".

Even if he were touched by lightning, he would find it difficult to convert it into beneficial energy.

Therefore, Bai Cang did not dare to directly enter the sea of ​​lightning in the sky, and landed steadily on the ground.

However, the ground is not safe either, as it also harbors an aura of destruction.

When his feet touched the ground, he felt a tingling sensation all over his body. Even his innate, limitless Dao body, which was already close to becoming an immortal, felt a sharp pain.

Seeing this, Bai Cang immediately activated the "Heart-Mind Divine Calculation".

Not only do they have to avoid the destructive lightning that keeps falling from the sky, but they also have to avoid the places on the ground occupied by the aura of destruction.

However, he did not give up and resolutely walked slowly towards the very center of Thunder Purgatory.

Bai Cang could clearly sense that a great opportunity lay in the deepest part of the Thunder Sea.

Perhaps this Thunder Prison was created because of a treasure revealed by chance.

"boom!"

Just then, Bai Cang suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Then a bolt of purple lightning, as large as a mountain, struck in front of him, blasting a large area of ​​land into wisps of smoke.

The very edge, less than three feet away from him.

A barely perceptible wisp of purple lightning swept across the edge of his shoulder.

Bai Cang suddenly felt half of his body go numb.

It seems to have completely lost its vitality!

[Thanks to the "Nine Dragons Map" master, please give me a free gift]