Chapter 836: Very curious...
Anyway.
This heavenly calamity also subsided.
Although it was a slightly weakened version of the Heavenly Tribulation, because ninety-nine of them slashed down simultaneously, and although half of the damage was absorbed by Chen Huaian's sword formation, it was still quite effective and extremely powerful. By then, the old ghost Lingxu had already exhausted all his strength, exhausted all his trump cards, and even despaired of death.
In this way, the majesty of heaven is demonstrated.
The old ghost Lingxu was disrespectful of the power of heaven and earth at the beginning, but now she has become obedient. Her goal of controlling the heavenly tribulation has been achieved.
There is no need to prepare another heavenly tribulation for the old ghost Lingxu.
Not to mention that the old ghost Lingxu has no ability to resist the heavenly tribulation at all, and the Eye of Heaven also needs time to recharge.
"How about this."
True Man Yuci pinched his drooping head and nodded slightly with his big golden eyes: "You're lucky, old man Lingxu."
…
Cangyun Realm.
The old ghost Lingxu stroked the warm cloud patterns on the Immortal Bridge with his withered hands tremblingly.
The immortal spirit flowed from his fingertips like a stream and flowed into his limbs and bones.
The charred flesh at the broken left arm was actually sprouting new granulations at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The originally dim ghost power began to flow again in the body, with a sense of clarity and rebirth.
He suddenly turned his head to look at Chen Huaian, and an unprecedented light burst out from his cloudy eyes, and the despair and decadence just now were long gone.
In an instant he understood.
Heaven and earth are not benevolent and do not care whether he should kill or not.
With the world as a mirror, he has a sea of blood surging around him.
He should have died under the heavenly calamity, but it was the blessing of Yueying Sect's good fortune that saved him from disaster.
Moreover, Chen Huaian's sword formation helped to share half of the power of the thunder tribulation. This was not just a life-saving grace, it was a grace of rebirth!
"Chen Jianzun!" His voice was hoarse but he could not hide his excitement. He knelt on one knee, causing the ground to numb slightly. "I was able to survive this disaster today, all thanks to your help!
If you hadn't borrowed the Feng Shui treasures of the Moon Shadow Sect as a place for ascension, and hadn't used the sect's great fortune to protect me...
"Based on the thunder tribulation just now, even if Heaven shows mercy, I may not be able to hold on until the Immortal Bridge descends!"
Chen Huaian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his fingertips still retaining the sluggishness from when he activated the sword formation just now.
Thinking of the ten thousand yuan worth of high-grade spiritual jade that was wasted, the corners of his mouth twitched but he didn't respond.
The old ghost Lingxu sighed to himself, stroking the gradually fading soul pattern on his chest: "I have practiced for five years, crossed mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and seen countless cultivators turned into ashes under the heavenly tribulation. I thought I would be one of them.
But your Yueying Sect's luck is truly mysterious. When the thunderstorm descended just now, I clearly felt a strong force of luck enveloping my soul. The heavenly thunder that restrained the evil was actually weakened by three points!
And here in this place of ascension, the spiritual energy is so rich that it is almost liquefied, several times stronger than the spiritual veins in my corpse cave. Otherwise, if I were to burn my blood and essence alone, I wouldn't be able to make the Immortal Bridge appear! "
These words are three-quarters true and seven-quarters false, it's all psychological.
The Yueying Sect is indeed the place where Cang Yun's great fortune is concentrated, but Chen Huaian alone occupies 99% of this fortune.
If Master Yuci had not slipped his hand, if Bai Jian had not needed hard work, the old ghost Lingxu would still have died.
No one knows the reason behind this, so everyone can just fill in the blanks.
After saying this, the old ghost Lingxu stood up and dusted himself off. Although his left arm was still hanging down and unable to move, his aura was different.
The evil spirit in his body faded away, and a bit of immortal spirit became clear and transparent.
"I will never forget the great kindness of Chen Jianzun!" He bowed solemnly, his voice resounding. "After ascending to heaven one day, I will cultivate in the immortal realm. When you overcome the tribulation and become an immortal in the future, I will bring you treasures from the immortal realm and set up a fairy banquet for you at Tianmen to welcome you! With your comprehension and strength, becoming an immortal is only a matter of time. Perhaps in a few years, we can meet again in the immortal realm!"
When Lingxu Old Ghost said this, a scene of himself making great strides in the fairy world to build up his power and prepare a base for Chen Huaian emerged in his mind.
By then, he will be the one to take care of Chen Huaian.
What I just said was not just a compliment.
Lingxu Old Ghost has lived for five years and has seen countless monks.
However, he had never seen anyone who could comprehend such a sharp and fierce free and easy sword intent in the Mahayana realm, let alone set up such a terrifying Qinglian Sword Domain by himself.
Chen Huaian's talent is so great that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is something that only appears once in ten thousand years in the Cangyun Realm. For him, becoming an immortal is indeed as easy as taking something out of a bag.
Chen Huaian waved his hand, his tone was filled with impatience, and there was a hint of depression in his eyes: "Alright, alright! If you can become an immortal one day, it means you have the destiny to be an immortal. My Yueying Sect's luck is only auxiliary.
If the Immortal Bridge is leading you, hurry up and don't linger in front of this deity's mountain gate."
Having said that, he subconsciously took two steps back, his eyes falling on the increasingly solid Immortal Bridge.
The old ghost Lingxu laughed heartily, not minding his attitude, and turned to look at the Immortal Bridge.
At this moment, the colorful rays of light on the bridge became more and more brilliant, and countless light points turned into flowing runes.
The air was filled with a dense aura of immortal spirits, so thick that it almost condensed into liquid, causing the spiritual herbs and medicinal herbs in the Moon Shadow Sect to sway and emit a faint halo.
"Old man, let's go!" The old ghost Lingxu shouted, jumped up, and his body turned into a gray light and stepped on the Xian Bridge.
As soon as his feet touched the ground, the Immortal Bridge began to tremble violently. Countless clouds gushed out from the bridge and transformed into colorful butterflies flying in the sky, circling and dancing around him.
Immediately afterwards, melodious celestial music rang out between heaven and earth. It was not something that could be played by ordinary instruments. It seemed to come from the nine heavens, clear and melodious, resounding throughout the Cangyun Realm.
The fairy bridge began to rise slowly into the air, its speed getting faster and faster.
The figure of the old ghost Lingxu became more and more dazzling in the rosy glow.
The ghostly aura around him completely faded away, replaced by pure immortal spiritual power. His robes rustled, and he actually had some immortal demeanor.
"Chen Jianzun, take care!" He turned around and shouted loudly, his voice penetrating the fairy music and reaching Chen Huaian's ears clearly.
Chen Huaian raised his head and watched the fairy bridge dragging a long colorful tail flame, breaking through the clouds and flying towards the depths of the sky.
Along the way, the clouds automatically parted.
Countless tiny raindrops of light fell from the sky, landing on the grass and trees on Yueying Sect's mountain, adding a bit of vitality to the mountain gate that was already full of spiritual energy.
The Moon Shadow Sect disciples below had already gathered in the square, looking up at this earth-shattering vision, their faces filled with shock and awe.
They all knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the ascended immortal.
The figure of the old ghost Lingxu became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a point of light and disappeared at the end of the sky.
After completing its mission, the fairy bridge gradually faded away, turned into clouds in the sky, and drifted away with the wind.
As the Immortal Bridge disappeared, the immortal spirit between heaven and earth began to slowly dissipate.
The spiritual energy that had been suppressed began to flow again, and the golden light from the Azure Lotus Sword Domain gradually faded, revealing the Moon Shadow Sect's mountain gate, which was still intact underneath.
The thunderclouds had long since vanished, and the sky was clear.
The sun shone through the clouds, warm and bright, as if the devastating thunderstorm had never happened.
Chen Huaian retracted his gaze, touched his lower body, looked at the direction where the old ghost Lingxu disappeared, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
This Cangyun Realm's heavenly tribulation is becoming more and more incomprehensible.
If his real body is already a Mahayana, then his clone can just easily survive one calamity if he wants to break through to the peak of the Mahayana Three Calamities Realm.
If you keep repairing the chain, won't the immortal road be right under your feet?
Do you want to go to the fairyland to see what is going on?
Really... I'm very curious!
Chen Huaian felt like he was being scratched by a cat. Breaking through the Mahayana Three Tribulations Realm was no problem, but ascending to immortality was still a long way to go.
If the situation is unclear, Li Qingran has not returned from the small world yet.
What if his incarnation is gone, won't he have no means to protect Li Qingran?
Suddenly, the Canglan Mirror on my waist vibrated.
Chen Huaian picked it up and took a look, immediately forgetting whether it was a fairy or not.
In front of all the disciples, he found a random stone and sat cross-legged, staring at the Canglan Mirror and savoring it carefully.
——The preliminary round of Li Qingran’s college has begun.
…
…
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
