"The strength of the Venerable Realm is truly extraordinary. Compared to it, the Spirit Emperor Realm seems so pale and powerless!"
Shangyue sighed. Now that he had successfully advanced to the Void Venerable Realm, his state of mind had undergone a subtle change.
However, anyone who practices Taoism will encounter thunder tribulations when entering the realm of the Venerable. It is really strange why she did not step into the realm of the Void Venerable in one step.
Chi Hua saw her confusion and explained, "Spiritual roots!"
Shang Yue raised an eyebrow and said in disbelief, "Master, are you saying that if you don't have spiritual roots, you don't have to go through the thunder tribulation?"
Chihua nodded slightly.
Those who practice Taoism in their pursuit of immortality are actually engaging in a subtle battle with the laws of heaven and earth.
This behavior of infinitely extending lifespan is essentially against the will of heaven, so thunder disasters will come.
If you successfully overcome the tribulation, you can ascend to the great road; if you fail, you will be reduced to ashes.
But Shangyue was an exception. She was a person who could practice without spiritual roots, so she did not have to go through thunder tribulations every time she was promoted.
"Is there such a good thing? Wouldn't that make me invincible?"
There were twinkling stars in Shangyue's eyes, bright and shining, and she stared at Chihua intently.
Chi Hua shook his head, a complicated look in his eyes: "Without the thunder tribulation, you will never become a true god!"
"Um?"
The way of cultivation I followed last month was not the true great way.
Although the pseudo spiritual root in her body gave her the opportunity to practice cultivation, it also determined the limits of her cultivation.
This means that although she possesses strength comparable to that of a Venerable.
However, no thunder tribulation descended, which meant that no matter how powerful Shangyue's spiritual power was, she was still just a mortal with a high level of cultivation.
This also explains why the five sect leaders and other venerables could not see the profound level of Shangyue's cultivation and thought she was just a mortal with excellent "good luck".
"That's not good!"
I thought hard about it last month, but I still couldn't find a perfect solution.
"Forget it. You can't force things without spiritual roots."
Shangyue was very open-minded. She couldn't ask someone else to implant her spiritual roots.
This body was born without spiritual roots, but now it can receive unexpected cultivation, which should be considered as supreme luck.
However, Shangyue turned to look at Chihua, stared into his eyes, and asked solemnly: "Master, is there something you want to tell me?"
Long Qianjue’s previous words were still fresh in her mind. The fact that Chi Hua concealed his identity and did not report it really made her concerned.
However, Chihua just looked at her quietly.
The two of them stared at each other for a long time. Shangyue turned his head away and finally gave in.
Forget it, she also concealed her own identity.
In this way, both of them have their own secrets hidden deep inside, and they don't owe each other anything.
As Shangyue's thoughts turned, he suddenly said, "Odds change, but evens remain the same!"
Chi Hua was stunned: "What chicken?"
"Nothing, I mean, I'm greedy and want to eat chicken legs."
Shangyue sighed softly, it seemed that Chihua was not a time traveler like her.
Shangyue's gaze penetrated the white fog in Kunwu Mountain. Although this strange white fog still permeated the surroundings, her eyes caught a subtle change - the fog was gradually dissipating at a visible speed.
"Like this..." Her voice softly echoed in the air, carrying a hint of barely perceptible relief.
Shang Yue raised his eyebrows slightly and said calmly, "It seems that the power of the person who is manipulating everything behind the scenes is gradually weakening."
This is undoubtedly good news and exciting for the immortal disciples trapped in Kunwu Mountain.
However, thinking back to the previous searches of the four great immortal sects for their disciples, I wonder if they have found any traces of those disciples?
"Master..." Shang Yue's words were just about to leave his mouth when he was interrupted by a sudden explosion.
Shangyue and Chihua's attention were drawn over, and they saw a huge black dragon appear in the valley.
The densely packed dragon scales sparkled with cold light, as cold as ice crystals.
Its golden vertical pupils flashed with coldness and hatred. Every step it took seemed to trigger the earth to tremble, the rocks to roll, and it was shocking.
Shangyue frowned, and followed the giant dragon that was wreaking havoc in the heart of Kunwu Mountain with a confused look.
She murmured doubtfully, "Long Qianjue, what's going on? How dare you be so blatant? Are you crazy?"
Today, Kunwu Mountain is undercurrent and full of dangers. The mastermind behind the scenes is as mysterious as a ghost in the fog.
And Long Qianjue actually dared to be so presumptuous here, which was tantamount to making himself a huge target. This arrogant attitude made Shangyue wonder if he was mentally ill.
However, last month's suspicion was not without reason. Long Qianjue was indeed a little crazy and was seeking revenge crazily.
Long Qianjue chased after the two Immortal Venerables Xuanming and Wangxu, and played with them in his hands as easily as a cat playing with a mouse.
Xuanming and Wangxu were at the feet of the giant dragon. Under the dragon's pressure, their breathing became rapid and their postures became awkward. The image of the powerful Immortal Lord was gone.
The sword in Xuanming Immortal Venerable's hand flickered like a firefly. He tried his best to break free from the shadow of the dragon.
His hair was disheveled, he was breathing heavily, and his brows were full of fatigue. "Damn demon dragon, how dare you tease me like this!"
The demon dragon is now as powerful as the Supreme Realm. It can clearly kill them with one blow, but it plays tricks on them.
Wangxu's situation was even worse than his. Her face was covered in dirt, and her fairy clothes, which were comparable to fairy-level magic weapons, were in tatters.
She swung her sword again, cutting off her clothes that were under the dragon's claws, and jumped sideways.
Immortal Wangxu's eyes looked very ugly. She swung her sword again, and the sword energy crossed the air and hit the dragon's scales without any ripples.
Wang Xu couldn't catch his breath and almost vomited blood.
As a genius in the sect, Xuanming Immortal Venerable has been surrounded by praise and glory throughout his life.
However, at this moment, she felt unprecedented humiliation and powerlessness, and felt so depressed.
Shangyue looked at Long Qianjue speechlessly. His prank for the purpose of revenge was really too childish.
However, Long Qianjue, who was defined as childish last month, was having a lot of fun. He slapped the feet of Xuanming Immortal Venerable. Xuanming trembled slightly and ran away desperately.
Long Qianjue grinned, but the next moment his joy turned into sorrow.
The ground in Kunwu Mountain suddenly cracked, forming a deep fissure.
A stream of spiritual energy broke through the surface of the earth and pointed straight to the sky like a sharp arrow. The light penetrated Long Qianjue's huge dragon claws and went straight to the dragon's head.
Long Qianjue was stunned for a moment, and then his body shape changed rapidly, turning into a human appearance. Just at this critical moment, he avoided the fatal blow.
Long Qianjue looked down at his palm, which was pierced by spiritual power to create a circular hole, and blood slowly dripped out.
Huge anger instantly erupted in the golden pupils, and a dragon roar resounded throughout the valley.
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