Chapter 52 The Fragmented Daoist 14
Of course, there is no way of knowing what will happen in the future.
The family of four who were taking a nap in their cave had no idea that the master of Zhengyang Peak was so efficient.
All I can say is that there is a reason for one to become the master of a peak. If he is not the peak master with this kind of execution ability, who else can be?
Yan Xia didn't pay much attention to the subsequent developments. Anyway, the deal was done after the inspection was completed.
He was currently in his sea of consciousness, discussing recent developments with two colleagues he hadn't contacted for a long time.
This group of [The World's High-Quality Male System 11.0] has actually been quiet for a long time.
The bottom line is that since the two colleagues changed their world, one is fighting in the interstellar war, and the other is fleeing famine in ancient times.
Besides the fact that everyone is very busy, this is also a food desert.
No one in the group is craving for the deadly nine-square grid anymore. After all, there is really nothing good to take pictures of the tubes containing nutrient solution and the tough wild vegetable steamed buns.
Although the place where he is now cannot be called a food desert, Yan Xia suddenly saw his parents whom he hadn't seen for almost ten or twenty years. His attention was all on his family, so he had no time to comfort his colleagues.
This time, the group nickname flashed again, and it was Yan Meng who sent the message first.
He didn't say anything, and right away he showed emojis of crying in various poses...
Crying while standing or sitting is very common, and there are even people crying upside down, crying while spiraling up, crying while jumping and spinning 1080 degrees...
It was two more circles than when Yan Xia had the bug and made a spin jump.
It was too much to cry so much. After scrolling to the bottom of the emoticons that were flooding the screen, Yan Xia expressed his concern and condolences to his colleagues.
[Another person]: [Buddha gave you a blessing hug.jpg]
No matter what, it’s always right as long as Buddha blesses you.
Another member, Qiao Shiba, did not speak, and it was unknown whether he was still on his ship firing at the enemy warships.
Yan Meng didn't seem to care whether anyone replied to him or not. After Yan Xia gave him a comforting message, several 60-second voice messages appeared one after another.
Yan Xia clicked on each one of his consciousnesses, and heard the source of his colleague's crying...
After all, it might cost a lot of money.
The cause was that, on the way to escape famine, Yan Meng and his partner accidentally got into trouble.
When he woke up, he found that one of his arms was chopped off. It didn't matter if it was chopped off, as long as the things were still there, they could be reattached. The key was...
His arm was eaten!
Such expensive ingredients, and they were eaten by people!!
This meant that not only would he lose an arm in the future, but he would also have to pay for the arm when he returned to the police station.
It was already hard enough to escape the famine, but what was even harder was that he had injured himself physically and now he had lost his wealth.
Yan Xia's eyes widened when he heard this, and he immediately called up the dialog box.
[Another person]: "Is this thing edible? Can it be digested?"
Although they look no different from ordinary people, they are actually made of various high-tech materials. He believes that when the bureau was anthropomorphizing them, it definitely did not include the ability to be edible, at least it should not be the case at present.
Just as Yan Xia was thinking this, a message popped up in the dialog box.
[Qiao Shiba]: "Is it delicious?"
Yan Xia: “…………”
It is worthy of being a primitive system, its focus is different from that of their human souls.
And isn’t this idea a bit dangerous?
[Brain Pendant Becomes a Spirit]: "No, so those people died of starvation."
Yan Meng did not directly answer the question of whether Qiao Shiba’s food was delicious, but the answer indirectly explained the problem. If it couldn’t be eaten, then there was no need to discuss whether it was delicious or not.
[Qiao Shiba]: "That thing should still be there. Let's open the abdomen and look for it."
[Brain pendant becomes a spirit]: “…………”
[Another person]: “…………”
I can only say that this system is worthy of being a system that has been playing in the interstellar world. Its considerations on issues are much simpler and more crude.
but……
The images may be a bit shocking. The materials may be a bit fragmented, but...
[Another person]: "This is also a solution."
Maybe after washing it, it can still be used.
If it is useful, at least I can pay less compensation. Although I don't know whether the bureau will recognize this form of material.
Yan Meng didn't speak for a long time. It was unknown whether he had really considered this suggestion seriously and was mentally preparing himself.
After Yan Xia stayed and chatted with Qiao Shiba for a while, the other party said that the enemy was approaching his doorstep and he had to go and deal with it.
Yan Xia immediately said, "Just go ahead and do your thing."
It’s better to be busy.
If I were busy, I wouldn't be like him. I still have time to think. If I can't digest this material...
If they were accidentally swallowed by a monster one day, wouldn't it be possible for them to make a serpentine bridge for fun, just like in the classic novel?
After Yan Xia shared this idea with his parents and eldest brother, he received three pairs of eyes that showed care and concern for mentally retarded children.
Su Wenyin: "My boy, if we enter someone's stomach, we will die and only turn into a human-shaped stomach."
The projects launched by the bureau are just personification, not deification.
The moment you enter the monster's stomach, even if you don't digest it, according to the rigor of the data in the bureau, the possibility of staying awake in the stomach is zero.
Yan Xia curled his lips. He was just so shocked by the fact that his colleague was missing an arm that he hadn't recovered from the shock.
I don’t know if it’s because you dream about something during the day, but Yan Xia found himself swallowed by the early level 5 Tianjulin vine in his dream at night.
A similar battle scene appeared, but this time it was no longer his mother fighting against the Tianju Lin Teng.
Instead, he controlled it from inside the vine's belly, sometimes turning it into a bridge, sometimes tying a complicated pig-tying knot.
I was busy all night long, and by dawn I had successfully twisted the vines into a tangled mess.
He himself was trapped in the tangled mess, unable to find a way out, so he just kept crawling and crawling...
It was as if he was a little ant that had entered a maze and couldn't get out no matter how hard he tried. And the maze was one of his own making.
When Yan Xia woke up, he was still a little dazed. It was not until his eyes gradually became clear that he realized how fucked up things were.
How can a strange plant like Tian Ju Lin Teng have a stomach? !
Indeed, the eight-hour sleep system is indispensable. The quality of dreamless sleep is so important.
Yan Xia threw away the messy dreams in his mind and performed a cleaning spell to tidy himself up. Then he followed his parents and elder brother, who obviously had slept soundly, to enjoy the breakfast prepared in the kitchen.
On the way to the kitchen, Yan Xia was held by his mother's arm, and he talked about the dream he had at night as he walked.
This caused Ms. Su Wenyin to burst into laughter. After she finished laughing, she said, "When you were four years old, you also said you were the Great Sage. When you saw a bald man on the street, you ran over and hugged his thighs, calling him Master, and asked him when he would go to seek scriptures."
Yan Feiyue, who was walking beside him, also recalled with a smile: "The eldest brother said at the time that we would set out after 500 years."
Su Wenyin laughed again: "As soon as you got back, you started making a calendar, saying you wanted to make one for 500 years and count every day. But you ended up crying because you couldn't count to 500."
Yan Ji seemed to have remembered this incident as well, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, the smile on his face not diminishing.
Only Yan Xia had a look on his face that showed no impression at all. Was I so stupid when I was a kid? And...
That strange old man is so kind.
As a result, the host, the head of Zhengyang Peak, who came to pick up the guests for dinner, saw this scene as soon as he arrived...
In that family, some had loving smiles on their faces, while others looked silly...
The atmosphere is so beautiful that one cannot bear to break it.
Yan Xia: “???”
Who are you talking about stupidly?
Eliminate him first, then the rest...
Maybe he's his biological father.
The master of Zhengyang Peak looked at it and sighed in his heart. In the cultivation world, time has no limit and things like family affection have long disappeared in the long journey. Many cultivators may not even remember their parents' names.
The master of Zhengyang Peak had a slight change in his temperament, causing him to just stand where he was and not move forward.
Su Wenyin was the first to see him and greeted him with a smile, "Good morning, Peak Master. Is your furnace ready?"
The head of Zhengyang Peak returned the greeting and said, "Junior sister is still refining."
Su Wenyin looked a little regretful: "I thought I could see it today."
Master of Zhengyang Peak: "Wait until Junior Sister finishes refining, then I will ask the elders to review it."
Su Wenyin really wanted to see how the elixir was made in the large iron pot-shaped furnace, so she nodded immediately and emphasized to others not to forget it.
The master of Zhengyang Peak also said that he really remembered it clearly.
How could he dare to forget the words of the elder in the Tribulation Period?
The breakfast was harmonious, but before they finished, Su Wenyin looked out the window at the dark clouds gathering above another mountain. She exclaimed and asked the master of Zhengyang Peak, "Did anyone in the sect break through?"
This dark cloud that has condensed into a mass clearly means that someone is about to endure a thunder tribulation.
As a member of the Feiyu Sect, the Master of Zhengyang Peak naturally knew more information than them.
"It should be my nephew Pei Xian."
Yan Xia looked surprised: "Is Pei Xian about to reach the Nascent Soul stage?"
I just heard a few days ago that he was in seclusion, and in just a few days, he is about to make a breakthrough. It's really amazing.
Master of Zhengyang Peak: "I think it is correct."
Yan Xia put down the bowl and chopsticks he had finished eating: "I'll go take a look."
He has never seen the real version of the thunder tribulation.
Su Wenyin pulled the person back: "I'll go with you."
As for Yan Feiyue and Yan Ji, although they did not say anything, their actions had already made their stance clear. They both stood up and followed behind him without saying a word.
The head of Zhengyang Peak looked at the family who hurried out in high spirits: “…………”
He really couldn't understand why the elders were so enthusiastic about this kind of thing that only the youngsters liked to join in the fun.
But even though he didn't understand, the master of Zhengyang Peak was quick in his actions. The head brother asked him to take care of several elders, so when the elders walked around the sect, he naturally followed them.
As for the younger generation in the sect going through thunder tribulations, he hasn't seen it for a long time, so it would be interesting to take a look.
Of course, it is impossible to walk from one hilltop to another, so Yan Xia flew very fast on his sword.
When they arrived outside Pei Xian's cave, there were already quite a few young disciples peeking out to watch the fun.
Yan Xia saw He Lekang in the crowd. The kid was not so socially anxious in a place he was familiar with. He was whispering with his senior brother.
The arrival of Yan Xia's family of four quieted the lively atmosphere among the little disciples for a while.
Then Yan Xia felt as if he saw countless He Lekang possessed, one by one, glancing at them, looking away, glancing again, and looking away again.
Yan Xia: “…………”
Not to mention, the movements were quite neat, as if they had been rehearsed.
Yan Xia did not join the group of disciples, but stood on the periphery with his family.
Although they did not join the group of disciples and the younger disciples did not dare to come over, this did not mean that some respected elders did not dare to come over.
This is not... I don’t know who let it slip.
Many elders from other sects who had stayed in Feiyu Sect for a long time flew their swords in the sky at such a speed that it seemed as if they were in a hurry to be reincarnated.
In fact, they were at Zhengyang Peak for so many days and no one disturbed them. Everyone was very sensible.
But we are out now, and we are out to watch the fun, and watching the fun means nothing is going on.
So some elders who had this idea came quickly.
The dark clouds were getting denser and denser. They could even hear some crackling sounds of thunder and lightning as they stood on the ground. However, the thunder had not come down yet. It seemed they had to wait for a while.
At this time, many people came forward to greet Yan Xia and his group, and they all started their greetings with "Elders, I am so-and-so."
Before, when they were at the entrance of the secret realm, Yan Xia's family of four did not have time to recognize everyone. It was mainly because of the situation at the time. Everyone had various emotions intertwined, so they could not care about so many things.
But now there is no chance.
A Taoist priest who looked thirty or forty, but was actually almost a thousand years old, clasped his fists and said, "My elders, I am Song Yuan from the Wuji Sect."
Su Wenyin smiled politely: "So it's Taoist Song Yuan, I've heard a lot about you."
Song Yuan quickly responded politely. After a few words, Song Yuan said inconspicuously, "Speaking of which, there are also several inner disciples in our sect who are about to break through to the Nascent Soul stage."
The implication is that...
There are quite a few of them, don't you want to go and see them? There is only one Feiyu Sect.
Although I don’t know when I will break through, I am definitely at the peak of the Golden Core stage. A breakthrough is only a matter of time.
Sect Master Yang Yan, who had just arrived and heard someone openly trying to poach the elders, said: “…………”
It turned out that he hadn't fought with anyone for a long time, so some people thought he couldn't lift a knife.
Seeing Sect Master Yang Yan, Song Yuan did not hide and blatantly met the other party's gaze.
How can inviting elders be considered poaching?
In the end, the eye contact between the two was broken by a loud thunder.
Forming an infant is actually a big deal. When breaking through below the Golden Core stage, one does not have to go through the thunder tribulation.
In the Hunyuan Continent, cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage can be respectfully addressed as Taoist priests and can accept disciples.
Pei Xian, who was only over a hundred years old, was able to become a Nascent Soul cultivator. As his master, Sect Master Yang Yan looked at the thunder tribulation that was striking down with a look of worry and relief on his face, and he immediately ignored Song Yuan beside him.
Yan Xia also raised his head and stared intently, sighing as he watched...
The thunder was so loud and the lightning was so fierce.
And starting from the Nascent Soul Stage, one must endure this kind of thunder every time one breaks through a major level.
From Golden Elixir to Nascent Soul, one must endure three thunder tribulations.
It must be very painful for all these blows to hit your body.
Thinking of this, Yan Xia shuddered.
After the three thunder strikes, it suddenly started to drizzle. The rain felt comfortable on my body.
Whenever a cultivator survives the thunder tribulation, heaven will send down rain to benefit the people.
The rain that falls when a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage is going through a thunder tribulation may not be of much use to the cultivators, but for the ordinary people living at the foot of the mountain, it is similar to a medicine for strengthening the body, and it has no side effects. The spiritual energy contained in it can also make the crops in the fields grow better.
It was raining heavily, but no one tried to take shelter from it.
Everyone stood in the rain and watched the door of the cave in the distance open.
Pei Xian came out from inside. Her robes were torn into pieces, her hair looked like it had been pecked by a monster, and her face looked like it had rolled in the stove in the kitchen.
When dozens of pairs of eyes looked at him at the same time, Pei Xian, who had been struck by lightning for the first time and was so dazed that he forgot to tidy himself up, suddenly woke up.
The eyes on her dark face were wide open, and her expression was so funny that she lacked the composure of the senior sister in the past.
Pei Xian: “!!!!”
She couldn't help but express the same thoughts as He Lekang at the entrance to the secret realm.
So many people, so many people, so many people! !
Why are there so many people???
The cave door was opened, and then it was slammed shut the next second, and the dark figure at the door disappeared.
I don't know who in the crowd laughed the first time, and then several more laughed one after another.
Song Yuan also smiled at Sect Master Yang Yan: "Your disciple is quite humorous."
Sect Master Yang Yan did not expect that his disciple would be able to break through during this retreat, so he forgot to tell him about the precautions: “…………”
Sect Master Yang Yan: "Thank you for the compliment."
Song Yuan wanted to say something, but when he glanced over, his attention was attracted by the dark clouds in the sky that had not yet dispersed.
He was full of confusion: "Why hasn't this thunder tribulation dissipated?"
When Song Yuan said this, Yan Xia had actually raised his head earlier.
He had just finished expressing his admiration to his mother about Fellow Daoist Pei Xian's lovely side when he noticed that the dark clouds that had struck three times by lightning had not dispersed at all and were even getting darker.
Could it be that someone at the scene was about to have a breakthrough? But they were still laughing, and they didn't look like they were about to have a breakthrough.
Yan Xia stared at the dark clouds that seemed to be spinning in place and seemed to be drifting a little towards this side, and had an ominous premonition.
At this moment, everyone who was laughing and talking happily realized that something was wrong. They raised their heads, and dozens of pairs of eyes seemed to want to stare through the dark clouds.
And Yan Xia's ominous premonition came true the next second.
He saw that, in addition to the increasing amount of thunder inside the dark cloud, it was also slowly floating towards the place where he and his mother were.
The movement was very slow, as if it was uncertain, but it finally stopped above the two people.
Su Wenyin's eyes widened: "!!!"
Yan Xia also widened his eyes: "!!!"
What's going on?! Didn't they agree that they don't have to survive the thunder tribulation?! What does the cultivation gained through krypton gold have to do with this world?!
Yan Xia urgently asked Brother Fo, who happened to be online and replied immediately.
[Namo Amitabha]: "As far as I can remember, I didn't seem to have said that there was no need to survive the thunder tribulation."
Yan Xia: “…………”
It seems that they have never said it, but they were fine when they were in the secret realm.
Oh yes, secret realm!
Generally speaking, a secret realm is a space of its own with its own rules. This is why the Wuliang Patriarch was able to hide there for three thousand years without being discovered by the Heavenly Dao.
They didn’t think about this issue deliberately before. The upgrade method is different, so they subconsciously thought that the subsequent processes are different. This is normal.
So they escaped the disaster because they were in the secret realm, and not because of the setting of the bureau?
Now...
…
Near the family of four, dozens of people had puzzled expressions on their faces.
Several peak masters of Feiyu Sect and some elders from other sects watched the thunderbolts grow darker and more terrifying, and they had only one thought in their minds...
Could it be that Elder Ziyin is about to ascend to heaven? !
Just so casually? In front of everyone?
Yan Xia and the others were naturally very clear about this problem. It was impossible to ascend to heaven. Then, the increasingly terrifying accumulation of thunder might just be because...
His mother rose from the peak of the Golden Core to the early stage of the Tribulation Crossing without ever experiencing a single thunder tribulation.
From the Golden Elixir to the Nascent Soul, there are three thunder tribulations.
From the Nascent Soul stage to the Spiritual Transformation stage, there are four thunder tribulations.
…
Superimposed one on another, there are nine thunder tribulations when one ascends.
Therefore, the thunder tribulation his mother had to go through would be three plus four plus five all the way up to eight, a total of...
Thirty-three!
The family of four calculated the result at the same time and exchanged glances quickly in the air.
Yan Xia, who was about to be struck three times, looked at his own mother who was about to be struck thirty-three times, and had only one thought in his mind...
If this lightning really hits me, wouldn't I be turned into ashes? ?
Su Wenyin had obviously thought about this matter as well. She had a sullen face, and her once bright smile now seemed about to explode with anger.
Then, Yan Xia watched helplessly as her own mother took out a sword and held it in her hand in the next second, pointing it towards the thunder in the air and roaring with all her might.
"Just try and chop me up!"
They came here to save the world, but Heaven actually dared to send down a thunderbolt to strike them!
Ms. Su was very angry at this time, very angry!!
They completed the task, but the Lord of this world started to kill people.
Of course, this is only what the family of four knew. For the rest of the people who knew nothing, their puzzled expressions had turned into looks of horror.
"???!!!"
Even Pei Xian, who had already tidied herself up and came out to see this scene, didn't bother to control her expression. The exclamation marks in her eyes expressing shock were almost overflowing.
!!! ...
In this day and age, there are still people who dare to challenge the Way of Heaven? !
Before they could calm down from the shock, the next scene almost made everyone's jaw drop to the ground.
Because the sky was so dark that it looked like a dark cloud that was about to destroy anyone's soul. Amidst Su Wenyin's shouting with all her might...
It's really faded.
Faded?
.
Everyone: “???!!!!!!”
No!! What happened?!
So obedient?! Then why did they always get beaten to death in the past?
It turns out that Heaven was obedient, but... not completely.
Because after the dark clouds faded a lot, the thunder disaster still came.
But it didn't hit anyone, but struck the two people's feet gently and carefully.
The three that belonged to Yan Xia fell on his toes, raising them a little...
Small stones.
Over there was his own mother's, and more and more pebbles were raised.
Dozens of people stared at the scene with their jaws hanging open.
His eyes were filled with shock, confusion, doubt, and...
Is this tickling people, not... tickling the ground?
At this time, the faint dark clouds seemed a little confused. As time went on, the small thunder fell to the ground, and there was obvious hesitation.
As if counting, one, two, three...
How many times did it fall?
Oh, never mind, let it be!
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