Chapter 217: Mistakes Above the vast jungle, the majestic imperial thunder...



Chapter 217: Mistakes Above the vast jungle, the majestic imperial thunder...

Above the vast and boundless dense forest, the majestic Thunder God hovered leisurely. With the blessing of countless natural treasures, it gradually condensed into a magnificent formation.

This array spans the sky, and its scale is breathtaking. The periphery of the array is densely covered with thousands of array points, like stars guarding the focus in the middle.

As the night deepened and midnight approached quietly, figures appeared one after another above these array points. The Mahayana monks either closed their eyes and concentrated, or stood quietly, waiting for the critical moment to arrive.

When the bell at three quarters past midnight sounded quietly, Wei Muheng suddenly appeared above the formation, like a banished immortal who had fallen into the mortal world, aloof and cold, detached from the world.

With his arrival, the remaining dozen or so points were filled one by one, and the whole scene was solemn and dignified.

He waved his hand lightly, and the uniquely shaped and mysterious Star-Driving Platform appeared before everyone.

This star-derivation platform is like a maze made up of countless irregular polygons, each of which is engraved with densely packed and countless star maps.

Some of these star maps seemed familiar, echoing the twinkling stars in the night sky; while others were as mysterious as ancient legends, seeming to foreshadow future scenes that have never appeared.

Wei Muheng threw the Star-Bearing Platform into the air, and the originally dim platform instantly bloomed with countless bright stars, like the Milky Way pouring down.

In an instant, it seemed as if countless meteors streaked across the sky and fell onto the Star-Bearing Platform.

The Star-Driving Platform spun wildly, like a huge whirlpool, swallowing up the surrounding starlight.

Slowly, some of the stars dimmed, while others became brighter and brighter, until they were so dazzling that they seemed to burn people's eyes.

Everyone closed their eyes involuntarily, and even their spiritual senses were blocked by this powerful force.

Wei Muheng's fingers flew, he pinched his fingers and chanted spells, and the spiritual power in his body surged out like a tide. At the same time, he took ten top-grade Qi-replenishing pills in succession, and only then was he able to meet the energy required to activate the Star-Driving Platform.

At this moment, the light of the Star-Driving Platform reached its peak, and lights of various colors intertwined together, as brilliant and dazzling as a rainbow.

They were projected in the air, forming an extremely bright starry sky map, illuminating the entire dense forest as bright as day.

Everyone looked over with curiosity, only to see that those ancient and mysterious star maps were so intricate and complex that even the masters who were most proficient in the art of star divining could only barely glimpse one billionth of their mysteries.

Most of the time, they couldn't understand it, and when they tried to explore it with their spiritual sense, they even felt vaguely threatened, as if they would face severe backlash at any time.

This is the power of the Yanxingtai. Just a quick glance is enough to make people feel awe, not to mention using it to deduce the general trend of the world.

It is not difficult to imagine how serious the backlash will be against Wei Muheng and others!

However, no matter how serious the consequences are, they will not hesitate!

Wei Muheng looked around and said calmly and firmly: "Let's start!"

Upon hearing this, all the Mahayana cultivators injected their spiritual power into the formation. The entire formation was instantly activated, slowly rotating and releasing brilliant rays of light.

Driven by the Thunder God's Gang, these streams of light were closely intertwined together, forming layers of solid barriers above Wei Muheng and Yanxingtai.

Afterwards, the light gradually converged, leaving behind a transparent purple ball like ripples, whose defensive power was astonishing.

Everyone knew that the most critical moment had arrived, and they could not help but hold their breath. Success or failure depended on this one move, and so did the crisis.

They were concentrating, staring intently at everything in front of them.

"Wait," a sudden voice cut through the tense atmosphere, like a huge rock dropped into a calm lake, "Next."

Immediately afterwards, a storage bag cut through the sky and flew towards the center of the formation accurately.

Wei Muheng was quick-witted and quick-handed. He reached out to catch it without hesitation. His spiritual sense quickly swept through the bag, and then, with lightning speed, before the heart blood was about to touch the Yanxingtai, he quickly distributed the more than 3,000 Taoist spiritual fruits in the bag to every Mahayana cultivator present.

Each cultivator received three precious spiritual fruits, and Wei Muheng kept about a hundred for himself in case of emergency.

At this moment, blood from his heart dripped onto the Star-Yantai. In an instant, a dazzling blood light burst out, as if to split the entire space in half.

Driven by the blood, the Star-Driving Platform seemed to be injected with infinite power and began to run wildly.

The star map in the sky then underwent earth-shaking changes. The originally motionless stars began to twinkle and move, as if the stars in the night sky were given life.

These stars are arranged and combined according to certain trajectories and patterns, forming complex and incomprehensible patterns.

As the Star Derivation Observatory continued to operate, the star map changed faster and faster, and the light became brighter and brighter.

The entire space seemed to be shrouded by an invisible force, filled with an atmosphere of oppression and tension.

What followed was that Wei Muheng's body aged rapidly, as if all his lifespan and vitality were taken away in an instant.

His body quickly withered, like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind. His face instantly became extremely old, his skin became loose and covered with deep wrinkles, and his eyes revealed an unconcealable fatigue and pain.

Every breath seemed extremely heavy, as if even breathing had become a luxury.

But he did not stop. The Star-Derivation Platform was running frantically, the changes in the star map became more and more drastic, and his vitality was fading at an accelerated rate.

Even if he took the Taoist spiritual fruit continuously, he could not stop the pain brought by the backlash, and could only slightly slow down the loss of his vitality.

As his skin cracked inch by inch and drops of blood dripped, his lifespan was being depleted at an alarming rate, as if being ruthlessly swallowed by an invisible black hole. No matter how he struggled, he could not save a single bit.

The air around seemed to solidify, so oppressive that it was almost impossible to breathe, and even time became slow and heavy at this moment.

Everyone who witnessed this scene was terrified. The price of this deduction for Wei Muheng was so heavy that it was almost a gamble at the cost of his life and the entire Wei family.

The Mahayana cultivators were startled and looked up at the sky at the same time. They saw that above the sky, terrifying calamity clouds had condensed at some point. The calamity clouds were rolling like ink, with lightning and thunder, and were gathering at an astonishing speed, brewing a devastating storm.

As the calamity clouds gathered, above the nine heavens, streaks of black thunder began to condense and take shape, flashing with a faint blue light. They came down with the most severe judgment, endless majesty and destructive power.

Containing terrifying thunder that is enough to annihilate mountains and rivers and tear apart the void, it interweaves into a spectacular lightning net at the top of the sky, like a punishment from heaven, tightly binding the entire Yanxingtai in endless lightning.

Boom boom boom——

Without any warning, these thunders containing the power to destroy heaven and earth surged down like raging waves, each carrying immeasurable power, and slammed heavily into the barrier shining with purple light in mid-air.

In an instant, there was thunder, and the purple light and lightning intertwined and collided, erupting with a deafening roar, as if to tear the entire world into pieces.

The huge energy impact directly tore the barrier apart. However, with the strenuous efforts of thousands of Mahayana cultivators, and with the ancient spiritual treasure, the Thunder God's Gang, as its foundation, the broken barrier was like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, quickly reorganizing in the lightning, and tenaciously blocking wave after wave of terrifying thunder tribulations.

In the lightning net, Wei Muheng's figure seemed particularly small, but his eyes were indifferent and his expression was calm, as if he didn't take this terrifying thunder tribulation seriously.

The remaining strength in the body surged wildly, and he tried his best to mobilize the vital energy between heaven and earth, and to speed up the operation of the Star-Driving Platform.

If we don't look at his body gradually turning into a bloody man, perhaps the indifference he showed could still barely maintain its persuasiveness.

However, no one could ignore that he was at the end of his strength and was about to run out of energy.

What is even more serious is that as the endless lightning strikes fell, the Mahayana cultivators vomited blood one after another, and left indelible scars on their bodies.

Their faces are aging at an alarming rate. Although not as much as Wei Muheng's, their lifespans are being rapidly consumed, as if they are being swallowed by the ruthless wheel of time.

In desperation, they swallowed the rare Taoist spiritual plants, ignored the danger, and increased their spiritual power output again, trying to withstand this extremely terrifying thunder tribulation.

The power of this thunder tribulation was beyond imagination. Even their Mahayana bodies, which had been tempered specifically for overcoming the tribulation, could not escape and were severely damaged by the thunder tribulation.

And this is only one thousandth of the power of the thunder tribulation. It is so terrifying when it is dispersed. It is hard to imagine what kind of earth-shattering disaster it will cause if all of it hits Wei Muheng.

No wonder he was chopped into pieces before he even started to deduce.

At present, although Wei Muheng was not directly destroyed by the thunder tribulation, the backlash force alone was enough to completely destroy him.

However, what is shocking is that this man, who is almost at the end of his life, has miraculously persisted until this moment.

At the same time, the star map in the sky seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, its evolution gradually slowing until it finally settled into a tranquil and steady rhythm. The stars on the map, which had previously flickered unsteadily, now began to move slowly in an orderly and harmonious manner, as if the trajectory of the stars in the universe had been precisely captured and presented before everyone's eyes.

As the star map stabilized, the light of those stars became more dazzling and dazzling. They no longer flickered randomly, but were arranged and combined according to some profound rules, forming a breathtaking pattern. An increasingly clear omen appeared before everyone's eyes.

At this moment, whether those who could understand the star map or those who could not, all fell silent.

Because the result was so shocking that they were dumbfounded and could hardly believe their eyes.

This result, this result...is it true?

The promise is simply shocking and unbelievable!

Even Wei Muheng, the host of this deduction and known as the best in this field in the world of cultivation, was shocked at this moment.

How could this be? Could it be that his deduction, after paying such a huge price, was still wrong?

This was almost the only mistake he had ever made in his life, and it also had the most serious consequences, to the point of being irreparable!

It’s over!

The only thing left in everyone's mind was this: The world of cultivation is over!

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