Countless screams were heard, and many Qigong practitioners suddenly looked dazed and collapsed to the ground.

Li Qinglin succeeded in one move, and he had no time to look through and peel off this huge amount of memory information.

The little toads reunited and Li Qinglin appeared.

Then, holding a knife, with his qi, blood, and soul burning, he headed towards the center of Leifeng Mountain, where the immortal flower had already fully appeared.

Seeing this scene, many people cursed in their hearts.

"Wu Yong is such a sinister fellow. He has wasted our feelings!"

In front of Li Qinglin's eyes, the fairy flower stood tall and graceful, only the size of a palm, but it seemed to embody the mysteries of heaven and earth, and a faint fairy air flowed out of it.

Li Qinglin burned his remaining blood and shattered soul, gathering all his faith and martial arts will.

Li Qinglin's eyes have never been as bright as they are now.

He used Wu Yong's body to perform the Immortal Golden Toad Sitting on Fire Technique, which had its flaws as well as its benefits.

The defect is naturally due to the lack of a true other-transformation furnace - the Heart Toad. It is congenitally flawed, and after performing the Sitting on Fire Technique a certain number of times, it will become ineffective.

The benefit is that Wu Yong's physique and spirit are so strong that they are far beyond Li Qinglin's imagination.

In Li Qinglin's estimation, even if he perfected the contents of the third realm of "Daogong Shenzang Zhu", completely perfected the five internal organs, six bowels, and three burners, and mastered the five martial arts magical powers.

In terms of Qi, blood, and soul strength, I'm afraid he is only on par with Wu Yong.

Li Qinglin is standing on the shoulders of giants to look at his own martial arts!

In Li Qinglin's eyes, this kind of fortune was no less than winning the Daogui! At this moment, Li Qinglin forgot everything, and his soul and body burned with white flames. The flames were amazing and illuminated the Yungu Leifeng.

Looking at the fairy flower in front of him, he angrily hit it! "No!"

Under Lei Yuanzhong's horrified gaze, with a crisp sound, as if a bright mirror was broken, the fairy flower broke its head and drooped its leaves, then suddenly turned into powder all over the sky, and was then completely engulfed by the flames.

Looking at this scene, the few cultivators from the three mountains of Qingshitan who survived Li Qinglin's soul search looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Wu Yong, did he actually destroy the Jiebing Dojo?"

"Could it be that it is really because of our intrusion into the Calamity Realm that the butterfly effect has greatly disrupted the progress of history?"

"But...did we do anything?"

They were a little confused.

Before they entered the calamity zone, they were repeatedly warned that exploring the calamity zone is not a one-day job. Since it was their first time entering, they should not seek to make any achievements but to avoid mistakes. They should first investigate the background and main characters.

"There must be some fellow Taoists hiding behind the scenes, silently influencing Wu Yong's actions. It's hard to imagine that they could do this after entering for the first time. Who are they?"

These people were extremely solemn in their hearts.

After Li Qinglin angrily crashed into the fairy flower, he was plunged into a wonderful feeling.

It was as if he was wrapped in amniotic fluid, his consciousness was a little hazy, and with a thin film between him and the others, he could hardly distinguish between reality and illusion.

He could feel that, as if because he had fulfilled Wu Yong's obsession, this Goumang calamity realm was somehow giving back and nurturing something.

His flesh, blood, bones, and soul all sank and floated in it, being washed away and emitting bursts of white mist.

In his hand, a palm-sized knife-shaped object made of ancient bone and which evolved countless great laws was slowly solidifying.

From the falsehood of history to reality.

…

And in the Yungulei Peak.

In the sight of the monks from the three mountains of Qingshitan, a ray of brilliant light suddenly flew out from the center of the broken fairy flower.

Among them, a blurry figure floated out, like an immortal, went into the sky, and then disappeared quickly.

"Is this... a sign of completely breaking through the calamity realm and obtaining the sword?"

"Wait, what's going on?"

"Wu Yong's identity has also been occupied! He is not Wu Yong! He is a real person!"

Everyone was startled, and then suddenly woke up.

However, before they could react, they saw a gust of wind blowing, and everything in front of them suddenly fell into darkness.

Everyone was forced out of the calamity zone.

…

Nituo River, under the deserted island in Gou Mang’s calamity zone.

Grandma Qu, Xu Fengnian, and Cha Xiu performed water-avoidance techniques and floated outside the calamity zone. They practiced silently while paying attention to the movements in the calamity zone.

In front of them, more than a dozen Qigong practitioners had their eyes closed and fell into a deep sleep.

Xu Fengnian yawned out of boredom, and the 'Dragon Talisman' hanging around his waist glowed silently, with the aura of dragon coming from it, driving away the weaker monsters.

And deep under the water, there were several powerful auras of monsters coming from them, as if they were sleeping.

Not affected by the dragon talisman.

Under the instruction of the Rain Department of the Dragon Palace, they used the dragon talisman to stay in the water for a long time.

Otherwise, it would have attracted a large number of blood beasts who were cultivating the path of returning to their ancestral realm.

"I think it's almost here. It's my first time entering here, and I've been able to hold on for this long. It's not easy."

Cha Xiu spoke softly, raising a palm-sized alchemy furnace in his hand and refining the water essence.

Xu Fengnian and Cha Xiu were both staring closely at the location of the robbery zone.

Grandma Qu, who has black hair, a ruddy complexion and looks ageless, is still sitting lazily.

There were even spiritual wine and spiritual fruits on the table in front of him.

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Slowly cook the wine over low heat.

She didn't even glance in the direction of the calamity zone, but just sipped the spirit wine nonchalantly.

"Why do you two Daoists need to be so nervous? No matter what the outcome is, all the fortunes of this Goumang Tribulation Realm, and even the knife, belong to the Three Mountains of Qingshitan.

In the end, it’s still better to keep the wealth within the family…”

Xu Fengnian and Zha Xiu nodded silently after hearing this, "Fellow Daoist Qu is absolutely right."

Tick-tock,

Tick-tock…

A clear sound like water splashing on the shore suddenly came from the direction of the calamity zone.

Xu Fengnian and Zha Xiu suddenly perked up.

“Someone came out?!”

Grandma Qu put down the wine bottle and sat up a little straighter. She was a little curious about the first person who came out.

"Maybe someone died prematurely."

"But it doesn't matter. Just sum up your experience and gain something."

Grandma Qu smiled gently.

Tick-tick…

The sound of water splashing became more rapid and majestic.

Then, after a few breaths, the calamity realm, which had been deep, silent, and calm, suddenly expanded and rioted as if it were boiling, and then suddenly returned to calm.

But that feeling of deep and dead silence is gone.

It seems like something vital has been lost.

At this moment.

The three of them seemed to be struck by lightning collectively.

The pupils suddenly contracted, and the body movements, expressions... even breathing, all stopped.

Stuck in a weird freeze frame.

"Who cracked the robbery zone?"

"You brought out the knife during your first exploration?"

The lazy look on Grandma Qu's face disappeared completely.

She stood up suddenly, and the garden, fruits and vegetables in front of her exploded, and the river water poured in.

Then, the dozen or so Qigong practitioners in front of them opened their eyes at the same time, with confused looks on their faces.

The three of them immediately exerted their magical powers and protected the cultivators from their respective clans behind them.

Then he looked at the other two with a wary and cautious look.

"My family has a Qilin child. He entered the Tribulation Realm for the first time and actually won a sword?"

What none of the three noticed was.

In the mud at the bottom of the river, a huge monster over ten feet long suddenly moved, shook off the mud on its body, then crawled silently, controlling the water to leave.

(End of this chapter)