Without time to think, he used the soul vortex to grind the power of the will of heaven and earth into powder. Ye Zheng silently used the power of his soul to swallow the crushed power of the will of heaven and earth in big gulps.

Every time he swallowed, Ye Zheng felt like countless broken pieces of glass were rubbing against each other deep in his throat and sliding down into his stomach. For a moment, he felt a great sense of terror.

He continued to recite the Amitabha Sutra to repair his damaged soul.

Every time the soul vortex rotates, it will bring back a large amount of power of the will of heaven and earth. Ye Zheng does not have time to keep rotating the soul vortex, so he can only swallow it raw.

Gradually, Ye Zheng adapted to this feeling of being worse than death. After absorbing a certain amount of the will of heaven and earth, the power of the will of heaven and earth gradually appeared on Ye Zheng's soul.

Ye Zheng's boundless imperial aura, mixed with the will of heaven and earth, slowly rose up, with nine huge suns hanging high behind him, and his eyes swept around like lightning.

He was standing on the edge of a huge space, and the power of the will of heaven and earth that he had just swallowed was nothing more than the power overflowing from the center.

Ye Zheng could feel that the closer he got to the center of the thunder, the stronger the power of the will of heaven and earth became, and the explosion became more and more violent.

In the deepest core, even at the moment of the thunder explosion, the power of the will of heaven and earth will grow again. Every regrown power of the will of heaven and earth will be countless times stronger than Ye Zheng's soul power.

At the core of the thunder, there were faint human figures walking back and forth, and countless pavilions and towers could be vaguely seen. In an instant, the thunder exploded, and the human figures, pavilions and towers all disappeared.

In an instant, a crack opened up in another unknown small world, and an extremely terrifying aura came from the small world. Ye Zheng could feel that there might be some kind of great terror in the small world with the opened crack.

With the violent explosion of thunder, the portals to the small worlds appeared and disappeared. Ye Zheng could not feel anything, and he had no idea what kind of horror was hidden in the thunder.

Looking at the thunder rolling in the core, all the scenes, the birth and death of the world, are constantly repeated.

Ye Zheng looked at the entire thunder space and couldn't help but smile bitterly. In the original plot, there were nine layers of thunder tribulation, and each layer was weaker.

Looking at the entire thunder space now, except for the outermost layer, there is no distinction between strong and weak. I am afraid that if you survive the thunder tribulation here, you won’t even know how you died.

Ye Zheng sighed, "It seems that if I want to survive the Ghost Immortal Thunder Tribulation, I have to stay in the Yangshen World."

Simply not wanting to think about it anymore, Ye Zheng's soul moved and he rushed out of the Thunder Space.

After surviving the thunder tribulation, Ye Zheng's soul was filled with thick pure yang energy, and his soul was no different from his physical body.

The soul returned to the body, Ye Zheng's eyes opened, a flash of lightning appeared, and boundless energy and blood flowed in his body.

"Now that I have completely completed the blood transfusion, I can start thinking about breaking through to the realm of human immortal. I just happened to have obtained half of the Tathagata Sutra from Hong Yi, which contains methods of measuring and nourishing the acupoints." Ye Zheng said secretly.

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In Lanruo Temple.

Yan Chixia looked around nervously, fearing that the Black Mountain Demon would suddenly appear.

"No need to be so nervous, he's just an old demon from Black Mountain." Looking at Yan Chixia's appearance, Ye Zheng couldn't bear it anymore.

After hearing Ye Zheng's words, Yan Chixia felt a little ashamed and thought to himself that he was still too weak.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew violently in Lanruo Temple, and strange laughter could be heard from all directions.

In an instant, Ye Zheng became alert, the surging blood and energy in his body rose up, the shadow of dragon scales surrounded his right arm, and a faint roar could be heard, shockingly enough.

A ghost with a green face and fangs rushed towards Ye Zheng. However, it was just an evil ghost comparable to a ghost fairy in the first calamity. It was no match for Ye Zheng's blood and energy.

Ye Zheng punched it, and in an instant, the evil ghost turned into pieces.

Before he could gather himself together, he was sucked into Ye Zheng's soul vortex, which constantly eroded his will. For a moment, he could hear screams one after another.

"This evil ghost is probably the incarnation of the Black Mountain Demon." Ye Zheng took a look at the soul essence in his hand.

"It seems that this Black Mountain Old Demon is not easy to deal with." Yan Chixia, who was standing aside, agreed with this.

Ye Zheng thought about it and felt that Yan Chixia was not wrong this time. Judging from the level of this clone, his original body must have experienced two or even three thunder tribulations.

"Is there any way to lure the Black Mountain Demon's true form out of the ghost world and deal with it?" Ye Zheng said with some headache.

"I'm afraid this is difficult. Lord Ye just killed my clone so easily. I'm afraid he won't dare to leave the ghost world easily again." Yan Chixia shook his head and didn't hold out much hope for this.

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"This is a pity. Keeping the Black Mountain Old Demon here is a hidden danger. We are not afraid of him, but we cannot stay here forever. We are afraid that the Black Mountain Old Demon will come to our door after we leave."

Ye Zheng felt a little regretful. If he let the Black Mountain Old Demon go, it would be a waste. However, Ye Zheng did not plan to rashly enter the ghost world. God knows if there are any masters in the ghost world.

"I do have a method. Maybe, maybe I can lure the Black Mountain Demon out."

Nie Xiaoqian, who was standing aside, spoke weakly.

"Oh, tell me about it." Ye Zheng suddenly became interested.

"The tree demon grandmother had betrothed me to the Black Mountain demon as a concubine. The demon valued her reputation the most. If she knew that I was marrying someone else, she would be furious and would reveal her true form."

After hearing what Nie Xiaoqian said, Ye Zheng made up his mind. It was obvious that Nie Xiaoqian was interested in Ning Caichen, so why not give her a hand? It would also be a way for him to make up for a certain regret.

Ye Zheng and his group simply decorated the Lanruo Temple with lights and arranged a wedding for Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen.

Sure enough, when the wedding was halfway through, a huge black mountain rose up from the distance, accompanied by all kinds of eerie and ghostly auras.

Soon the mountain began to shrink, and finally shrank into a monster the size of a human, half human.

Seeing this, Ye Zheng did not give the Black Mountain Old Demon a chance to speak. He used the Dragon Elephant Seal to imprint it directly on the Black Mountain Old Demon's face.

The Black Mountain Old Demon staggered, but the Black Mountain Old Demon's body was quite strong. He was not hurt at all after taking Ye Zheng's full-strength punch.

It seems that the Black Mountain Old Demon's true form is comparable to the realm of human immortals. Ye Zheng was secretly shocked and said to himself, "This is not bad. At least I can let go and beat up the Black Mountain Old Demon."