Song Chen quickly summoned the Treasure-Seeking Eye.
"Little Stone, quickly have Treasure Hunter take me away!"
Trying to undergo a lightning tribulation in water is practically suicide!
When the lightning tribulation spreads through the lake water to the entire lake, all aquatic spirit beasts will be involved in the lightning tribulation.
With so many spirit beasts interfering with the lightning tribulation, the intensity of the tribulation will double.
Song Chen looked anxious and desperately followed the treasure hunter upstream.
One lightning bolt after another was transmitted into the water.
Song Chen's body was numb on one side.
During his previous advancement, countless lightning bolts struck him.
Song Chen dared not be careless and continued to charge upwards despite the lightning tribulation.
The lake water gradually faded in color, but even looking up, not a ray of light could be seen.
It will probably take another hour before we reach the shore.
Song Chen forced himself to stop and unleashed the full power of the Devouring Elephant Mystic Art.
Beneath his clothes, his muscles bulged and throbbed, battling the lightning in the water.
One bolt of lightning after another struck him through the lake.
I don't know how much time passed.
Song Chen felt his blood gradually congealing, and his breathing became weak.
His defensive formations were broken one after another.
One defensive talisman after another failed.
Once his spiritual energy was exhausted, Song Chen subconsciously took out the spirit stone honey from his storage bag and drank it down in one gulp.
One or two bottles of spirit stone honey weren't enough, so Song Chen simply took out the [Spirit Enlightenment Gray Moss] he had just dug up.
He used his spiritual fire to scorch the spiritual moss.
A moment later, he swallowed the incense ash all at once.
But this did not alleviate the pain from the lightning.
The spiritual energy of lightning had permeated his entire body, and even the tips of Song Chen's hair were crackling with arcs of lightning.
If the lightning strikes again, he will probably explode and die.
At this critical moment, Song Chen saw the remaining wisp of spiritual fire in his left hand, exquisite purple.
The purple flames remained completely unaffected by the lightning.
The fireworks burned steadily in the water.
A resolute glint flashed in Song Chen's eyes.
He gritted his teeth and poured all his spiritual energy into his dantian.
Within his dantian, there was a spiritual flame, exquisite purple, given to him by his master. It had now grown to the size of a fist and was composed of several flames.
Song Chen poured all his lightning spiritual energy into the flames.
This ball of spiritual fire was like an inflated balloon.
It expanded rapidly.
Inside the flames, electric sparks danced.
Externally, flames tightly enveloped the lightning energy.
It works!
Song Chen looked pleasantly surprised.
The Spirit Flame, Exquisite Purple, is unaffected by lightning tribulations!
He found a way to survive!
Time passed by, bit by bit.
The lightning continued to strike Song Chen through the lake.
He endured it with his bare hands.
A large amount of lightning spiritual energy accumulated within his body.
He then channeled this spiritual energy into his dantian, where it was enveloped by spiritual fire.
After an unknown amount of time, Song Chen breathed a sigh of relief when no more lightning struck the water.
He released the treasure-hunting eye again and swam upstream without stopping.
The lightning tribulation just now was so powerful that it must have attracted a lot of people.
He had to run away quickly and reunite with Zhao Ziyi.
**
On the other side of Sengryong Road.
As Zhao Ziyi rode his flying sword, he kept looking back, his brows furrowed, a sense of bewilderment in his heart.
Who exactly advanced?
The thunderbolts behind us have been rolling down for two hours.
He had never seen such a grand spectacle before.
The Heavenly Thunder of Ascension is divided into the Four-Nine Heavenly Thunder and the Nine-Nine Heavenly Thunder.
However, the heavenly lightning had already struck down more than five hundred times, and it was still continuing.
Zhao Ziyi suspected that the lightning might have been caused by Mu Feng.
After all, Mu Feng is a favorite of Heaven.
Summoning heavenly lightning was a common occurrence for Mu Feng.
After a moment of random thoughts, Zhao Ziyi focused on his journey.
Ahead of him was a treasure-hunting bird.
He had previously crushed the teleportation talisman and escaped, hiding in a dense forest.
After he replenished his spiritual energy and healed his external injuries.
He then began using the Treasure Hunting Eye to search for Song Chen.
By this time, he had been flying for four hours, but still had not seen any trace of Song Chen.
Sudden!
The treasure hunter, which had been flying ahead, suddenly plummeted straight down.
Zhao Ziyi's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly landed on the ground.
There was a thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground.
Amidst the withered branches and fallen leaves, a glimpse of treasure can be seen, quietly resting there.
Zhao Ziyi picked up the treasure hunt eyepiece lightly, somewhat puzzled.
Is it tired from flying?
But when Xunbao broke free from his grasp, he fell back to the ground.
Zhao Ziyi's eyes widened:
"Could Song Chen be underground? Has he been buried?"
Zhao Ziyi disregarded everything else and swung his sword directly.
A powerful sword aura swept across the layer of fallen leaves.
The withered branches and fallen leaves were instantly annihilated, turning into powder, which was then blown away by the sword energy.
Sensing something amiss on the ground, Zhao Ziyi flew into the air.
His gaze fell downwards, his pupils contracting.
It turns out that beneath the fallen leaves was not soil, but a giant chessboard.
Black and white pieces are scattered throughout the chessboard.
Zhao Ziyi stared intently at it and immediately ruled out that it was Gomoku (Five in a Row).
Perhaps, this is Go?
Zhao Ziyi tilted his head, but he didn't understand Go!
Only half of the chessboard is visible at this point.
Zhao Ziyi swiftly unleashed five more sword strikes, revealing the entire chessboard.
When the entire chessboard was revealed, he saw a poem written on the side of the black chess bowl:
Who can truly master the art of using black and white to their fullest extent?
[Thousands of life and death bodies have a square radius. 】
[One day, I will play chess with the heavens.]
Holding even half a piece can overcome fate.
Zhao Ziyi scratched his head and looked at the white chess bowl again.
On the white chess bowl side, there is also a large empty space, but it is empty and there are no poems.
Could this be a recitation of poetry?
Zhao Ziyi looked at the treasure hunter lying on the ground and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
The treasure hunt is originally designed for finding treasures.
Perhaps there's treasure buried down there!
To win the prize, knowing how to compose a poem is key!
With a smile on his face, Zhao Ziyi quickly searched his mind for the precious culture left behind by China's five thousand years of history.
A moment later, he opened his eyes, his eyes full of confidence.
Your name is Sheng Tian Ban Zi?
Then I'll be even better!
Zhao Ziyi drew his magical flying sword and, with flowing grace, used his sword energy to inscribe a poem beside the white chess bowl.
The world is like a chessboard, with rivers flowing through it.
[Stretching across three thousand miles, reaching the Heavenly Gate.]
If you were a master strategist, you would win by half a point.
I have already defeated Heaven by a factor of one and a half.
When the poem reached its last line.
A tremendous roar resounded.
The white piece moves.
The chessboard shone brightly.
Zhao Ziyi and Lingbao were struck by the light and instantly disappeared from their spot.
When the blinding light disappeared.
Zhao Ziyi slowly opened his eyes.
Where is he?
Zhao Ziyi looked around, his heart filled with astonishment.
This is a simple chess room.
There was nothing around except two futons, black and white chess bowls, and a chessboard.
At the same time, Zhao Ziyi noticed that the entire chess room was very oppressive.
The chess room has no door or windows, like a cage, trapping people inside.
He saw specks of white light emanating from the chess pieces, gathering above the chessboard, and coalescing into a human shape.
A calm yet weathered voice came from behind:
"It was you who broke through my Dao Heart?"
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