Chapter 41: The Body of Ghost Realm, the Body of Tribulation

The earth surged and buildings were uprooted.

With the dark green flame as the center, the entire Risheng City collapsed and shrank inwards. A huge monster rose from the ground, broke through the clouds in a blink of an eye, and soared straight up. Even the unknown monk and the prefect, two monks at the peak of the spirit transformation level, were blown away by the impact of its rise.

It was a monstrous python with broken buildings growing all over its body.

The giant python did not look in any direction, but slowly opened its mouth to the sky, which became wider and wider, and soon exceeded ninety degrees. One arm stretched out from it, and with just a wave it disturbed the clouds for hundreds of miles. Half of its body stood up, and along with its dark green eyes, the buildings all over the giant python's body also opened. The millions of ghosts that were absorbed became the residents in them, living openly on the giant python's weird body according to certain rules and establishing order.

Li Yanmo didn't understand, but he knew that the situation was serious.

"After going through countless tribulations, he entered the Great Dao and became a world of his own... the Tribulation Crossing Stage..."

Leng Ningshuang muttered to himself.

Now Li Yanmo also realized how serious the problem was.

The strongest here is Feng Shouyun, who has the power of national destiny and is at the peak of the incarnation realm.

But now the entire Risheng City has been transformed into a demon by the immortal using the demon relics and absorbed into its body.

Without Risheng City, the power of national destiny that Feng Shouyun can mobilize will become extremely limited. Of course, even if the power of Risheng City’s national destiny was still there, Feng Shouyun would not be able to defeat the monster in the Tribulation Crossing Stage with his peak strength of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

"No, it's not over yet. If this could really allow him to reach the Tribulation Crossing Stage, he would have done so from the beginning."

Li Yanmo slapped his face hard, using the pain to force himself to calm down.

"Even if he has the strength of the Tribulation Crossing Stage, there will definitely be huge flaws—"

"Brother Li is right."

Mei Chai Shao appeared beside Li Yanmo very naturally, with his hands behind his back, pretending to be a master.

"This person's method is to get on the bus first and buy the ticket later."

"He used Buddhism to refine ghosts and borrowed other people's lives to survive the calamities. Now, he used the thousand-year-old Sunrise City and millions of ghosts to create a world of his own to deceive the Great Dao."

“Of course, if he is given a hundred years of stable cultivation, and those millions of ghosts are completely integrated with the Rising Sun City, it is not impossible for him to become a true Tribulation Crossing Stage.”

"But before that, if he displays even a little bit of his Tribulation Crossing ability, he will arouse the suspicion of the Heavenly Dao and be struck by lightning."

"Heavenly thunder is a yang thing, and his ghostly body will definitely not be able to withstand it."

"Without that ghostly thing, his body of calamity will collapse on its own."

Li Yanmo pinched his chin and thought for a while before raising his brows, "In other words, we just need to find a way to trigger the thunder?"

"If the opponent is lucky enough to withstand the thunder, he will have truly reached the Tribulation Crossing Stage," Mei Chai Shao stroked his beard and added, "The easiest way is to save his soul from the evil spirits."

As soon as the word "supernatural salvation" was uttered, everyone present looked at Daohai, the only monk.

"master."

"Master, I'm counting on you."

"master."

Seeing that everyone around him, including Leng Ningshuang, called him "Master" one by one, Dao Hai couldn't hold it anymore.

Normally he calls someone a bald donkey, but when it comes to getting things done he calls someone a master.

"Everyone, if I had that ability, would you still dare to call me bald donkey?"

"...bald ass."

"You are useless, bald ass."

Dao Hai resisted the urge to return to secular life and tell lies.

Just when everyone was at a loss, the giant creature moved. Its huge palm sank into the clouds and grabbed towards the unknown monk. At the same time, cracks appeared on the upper body of the giant python, and its arms shot towards the monks who were still flying in the sky. Behind the giant creature, golden light flickered, forming a giant wheel, just like the Thousand-Armed Guanyin in Buddhism.

The unknown monks of Feng Shouyun who were still on guard were horrified and retreated repeatedly to avoid the right hand of the giant, but it was not so easy for those monks who were still in the air. They were grabbed one after another and dragged into the strange ghost town.

Despite trying every possible means to resist, they were swallowed up by the ghosts in an instant and became one of them.

Seeing this, the unknown cultivator was furious and revealed the immortal's real name.

"Venerable Xiangmo!? How dare you do this!"

Feng Shouyun was shocked. "It's actually the Xiangmo Venerable!? How dare you cooperate with such a demon? "

Although many loopholes appeared in the righteousness of heaven and earth under the influence of the Holy Pillar and Dayu's Law, the suppressive force on the devil has never disappeared.

The word "demon" in the name often represents that the other person is obsessed with the three thoughts of greed, anger and ignorance, with anger being particularly prominent. He has an extremely violent personality and no grass grows wherever he passes.

Venerable Xiangmo was one of the demons that brought disaster to the world, but according to the records of the Dayu Dynasty, this demon was destroyed by a great scholar with a single shout.

Unexpectedly, his spirit was still there and he even defected to the Demon Immortal Sect.

"Shut up! I'm already in the stage of transcending tribulation, I can't fail here!"

Xiang Mo's eyes turned red, and his hands in the air changed direction and fell towards the people of Risheng City.

Feng Shouyun immediately understood Xiang Mo's purpose. He formed seals with his hands and smashed down a huge Heaven-shaking Seal. "Run! He wants to transform the people of Risheng City into ghosts again and condense the eternal calamity!"

Being blocked by Feng Shouyun, Xiangmo was not angry, but laughed instead, because Feng Shouyun could not stop him.

"Who can kill me!?"

"Who can ferry me across?!"

"Who can stop me!?"

Although he is unable to use the methods of the Tribulation Period now, his body is condensed from the demonized Risen City and millions of ghost souls, forming a world of its own. He is truly a body that has transcended the Tribulation Period.

As long as he recuperates for a hundred years, he will naturally become a true Tribulation Crossing Stage, but the Dayu Dynasty will definitely not let him go, so he must use Buddhism to refine all the people of Risheng City here, and condense his soul through ten thousand tribulations, so as to become a true Tribulation Crossing Stage.

The one with the highest cultivation level here is Feng Shouyun, who is at the peak of the Spirit Transformation stage.

No one can break his body that is undergoing tribulation, and no one can transform the ghost spirit in him.

Giant hands covered the sky, and the earth seemed to be in the palm of the hand of the Demon Master.

Li Yanmo wanted to retreat, but his body was unable to move, and even his thoughts were stuck in a quagmire.

"over--"

At this moment, a ray of light lit up from behind everyone, and Leng Ningshuang couldn't help but turn her head to look.

Like the rising sun, a soft light shines from one side of the horizon.

The fourth elder, who was trying his best to strike down the giant hand of Xiangmo, felt a chill on his back, as if he had returned to the time when the sword mark attacked more than half a year ago. However, this time it was tens of thousands of times more terrifying than more than half a year ago, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was stirred up.

"who!?"

A ray of sword light passed silently through Xiangmo Tongtian's body.

Xiang Mo also noticed the abnormal phenomenon and thought he was finished, but after a few breaths, Xiang Mo found that he was unharmed and laughed triumphantly. But just as Xiang Mo moved his body to take the people of Risheng City into his palm, a flower squeezed the soil and rose from between his fingers.

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, countless flowers squeezed aside the soil and swallowed up the body of Xiangmo at an extremely fast speed. The ghost, who was following certain rules, not only did not dodge, but stood there in a daze and was swallowed up by the sea of ​​flowers. The turbid black air on its body was swept away, leaving only a translucent soul.

"No, it's impossible—this is a fairy..."

Xiangmo looked at the oncoming sea of ​​flowers in horror, and was swallowed up by the sea of ​​flowers before he could finish his words.

The majestic and sacred golden wheel dissipated, and the huge creature covered in a robe made of a sea of ​​flowers instead revealed its compassion for all things in the world.

Feng Shouyun stared blankly at the scene in front of him. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and he bowed towards the horizon.

"Thanks for your help."

The unknown monk was shocked and terrified, and while Feng Shouyun was still thanking him, he quickly withdrew.

(End of this chapter)