So... I have advanced to the next level?

The black bear demon stared at the wild boar demon with his mouth wide open, wishing his eyes popped out.

The other monsters were not much better, they were dumbfounded, like statues.

"This... I..."

The wild boar demon was also bewildered. After feeling it in disbelief, he took a breath of cool air, "This cabbage actually contains the rhyme of Tao! And my body has been baptized by the thunder, the combination of the two, naturally broke through to the spirit realm?"

"This, this, this..."

The green snake demon was so envious that he almost cried, "If I had known earlier, I would have taken the initiative to block the thunder, who would have thought that there would be such a great benefit!"

"I should have thought of it earlier, I should have thought of it earlier!"

The black bear demon kept shaking his head and sighing, "How could the master recognized by Lady Daji be ordinary? If you help him do things, he will definitely give you a chance. Woohoo, I missed it, I actually missed it, I am just a pig!"

The wild boar demon suddenly glared at him, "You are a fart! You still want to be a pig? Wait for your next life."

...

Linxian Dao Palace.

Countless disciples were rushing back from all directions, and their faces were full of sorrow.

The entire layout of the palace had also changed. White ribbons were hung everywhere, and there were bursts of wailing sounds slowly floating out from it, accompanied by crying sounds, drifting away with the sad autumn wind.

Qin Manyun and the four elders of Linxian Dao Palace stood in the center of the hall, looking at the coffin in the middle with sad eyes.

Inside were Yao Mengji's favorite clothes and some items, which could be regarded as a cenotaph.

In front of the coffin, Qin Manyun was responsible for burning paper, and the four elders arranged for the disciples of Linxian Dao Palace to burn incense one by one.

Qin Manyun wiped the corner of his eyes and said sadly: "Master, rest in peace! Manyun will definitely keep your teachings in mind and let Linxian Taoist Palace prosper forever."

At this time, a beam of light came from afar, and the excitement of the owner of the light could be felt faintly.

"We are almost there. When Manyun and the others see that I am still alive, they will be so surprised, hahaha..."

Thinking about it, Yao Mengji couldn't help but smile, "Huh? Why is Linxian Taoist Palace so lively? Could it be that they know that I am not dead and are preparing to celebrate?"

Yao Mengji couldn't help but speed up.

The next moment, the expression on his face was stagnant.

Is this a funeral? Whose funeral is it?

"Palace Master, you died a miserable death, wuwuwu, rest in peace."

"I heard that the Palace Master died a miserable death, she was struck by lightning and turned into charcoal, even her bones turned black!"

"More than that, I heard that the Palace Master was blown into pieces, not even her body was left, that's why she was buried in a cenotaph."

"In short, how can one word describe how miserable it is, Palace Master, go with peace of mind..."

...

Yao Mengji's face was completely gloomy, and he almost gritted his teeth and roared: "Qin Manyun, Zhou Dacheng, both of you come out!"

This voice made the originally noisy Linxiandao Palace fall into silence, and the crying stopped instantly.

Everyone was stunned, and then they all raised their heads and looked at the sky.

But, an old man in tattered clothes, with many burnt spots on his body, and dishevelled hair and dirty face was seen floating in the air with an angry face.

Is this... the Palace Master?

Then, several beams of light flew out from the hall, all shouting in surprise.

"Master!?"

"Palace Master?!"

"You're not dead?"

"You're the one who died! Did I ask you to do the funeral? How long have I been away, and you're doing this?" Yao Mengji was so angry that his beard and hair stood up, "You guys can't wait for me to die, right?" He

felt sorry for himself for rushing back without even changing his clothes or dressing himself up, just to tell them the good news as soon as possible, but he didn't expect to see this scene.

Even if he didn't die, they would be mad at him to death!

Zhou Dacheng said, "Didn't you say you were going to die? You wouldn't even let us collect your body."

"You, you!" Yao Mengji almost vomited blood, and pointed at Zhou Dacheng with trembling fingers, his chest clenched, "My tribulation hasn't ended yet, you guys should at least wait for confirmation before doing anything!"

"Since you're all dead, we're also preparing in advance, just in case."

"Puff!"

Yao Mengji vomited blood this time, "Evil beast, evil beast!"

"Okay, Palace Master, this is not our fault. You have already decided to die. What can we do?" The first elder laughed, "This is a harmless matter. We are just joking. You are not dead, so it is worth celebrating. We will have people change the white ribbon to red."

Yao Mengji snorted, "Humph, what to celebrate? It won't be too late to celebrate after I die."

Zhou Dacheng said, "You are angry! Do you know how many tears you have deceived me to shed? I haven't cried for thousands of years. They are so precious!"

The third elder also laughed and said, "Tsk, these are my first male tears, which are even more precious!"

The fourth elder asked curiously, "Palace Master, tell me quickly, how did you survive such a powerful calamity?"

"Master, it must be a master who saved me, right?" Qin Manyun said.

"Yes, it was a master who helped me!"

Yao Mengji smiled and nodded, "You can never imagine how the master saved me."

There was unprecedented amazement in his eyes. Whenever he thought of the scene at that time, he was in awe.

After taking a deep breath, Yao Mengji said, "The master made a magical object called a lightning rod! This object has no spiritual power fluctuations at all, and it looks like an ordinary object, but it has the effect of attracting lightning. The master tied it to a pig demon and sucked away all the heavenly tribulation."

The first elder was surprised and said, "Is it true? Then this object can definitely be said to be the nemesis of heavenly tribulation!"

Zhou Dacheng laughed, "I believe whatever the master does. His realm is no longer something we can imagine."

The third elder said, "If that's the case, the pig demon must be dead, right?"

"The most amazing thing is here!" Yao Mengji said almost tremblingly: "Although the pig demon was injured, it was not killed! It seems that the lightning rod has weakened the power of the heavenly tribulation by some unknown method!"

"Hiss——"

Everyone took a breath of cold air at the same time, with a look of disbelief in their eyes.

Qin Manyun said in a daze: "This, this is too incredible."

It's okay to transfer the heavenly tribulation, but it can also weaken the heavenly tribulation? Where is the way of heaven?

"Haha, you are only seeing the surface." Yao Mengji shook his head, looking towards the distant sky, and said with deep emotion: "Think about the mother and son that the master saved, and then think about the broken arm that the master reattached for Lin Mufeng!"

"The master seems to like to use his mortal body to accomplish many things that even immortal cultivators and even immortals dare not think of! After meeting him, I really understand what the great way is simple!"