Chapter 142: Rain from Heaven
"Qingqing! You..."
Song Zhi woke up as if from a dream and shouted at the top of his lungs.
The voice was full of despair and disbelief.
He knew it in his heart.
This farewell may be a farewell forever.
In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color.
The originally azure sky was quickly obscured by rolling inky black clouds.
These calamity clouds are like black waves surging out from the endless dark abyss.
Layer upon layer, gathering at a frightening speed.
Every calamity cloud contains a terrifying force that can destroy the world.
They surge and roar...
It seems to completely overturn all order in the world.
Purple thunder as thick as a water tank.
Carrying endless majesty and aura of destruction.
Like ancient mad dragons breaking free from their restraints.
Diving down madly from the sky.
Wherever I go.
The space was like broken glass, with layers of twisted ripples.
What followed was a deafening roar.
The loud noise caused the earth to shake violently.
The towering mountains collapsed one after another.
The billowing smoke and dust stirred up was like a raging sandstorm, rising straight into the sky.
It was as if it was going to poke countless holes in the sky.
Song Zhi's spiritual energy was running wildly throughout his body.
The spiritual light that burst out was like a supernova explosion.
Dazzling and fiery.
His power collided violently with the power of ascension.
Every confrontation triggered a violent energy explosion.
Brilliant and dangerous energy flowers exploded between heaven and earth.
His hair danced wildly.
The clothes were torn by the strong wind and powerful force.
It turned into countless fragments, floating away into the distance.
He looked at Lin Yunqing with extremely hot eyes.
His skin was almost transparent under the intense pressure.
The blood vessels surging wildly under the skin are clearly visible.
The muscles also twist and deform under the enormous pressure.
Every inch of it was in unimaginable pain.
However.
The power of ascension is like the terrifying gravity when the universe collapses.
Ruthlessly crushing all his resistance.
His soul was in this irresistible force.
Like fragile glass.
Shocking cracks began to appear.
The shattered soul fragments flickered with a faint light.
Like a firefly about to go out in the darkness.
Tottering in the strong wind.
The severe pain was like surging magma, completely submerging him.
His consciousness was on the brink of collapse.
But there was an unyielding fire burning in Song Zhi's eyes.
He clenched his teeth and blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Let out a heart-wrenching roar.
Dear...
The voice was filled with endless resentment.
Penetrate through layers of heavenly thunder and thick calamity clouds.
It echoes between heaven and earth for a long time.
It seems to be the most intense struggle against fate.
Zhang Silin was extremely anxious.
I don't know why it suddenly ascended.
Shouting to the sky
"Song Zhi, you're going to die!"
He actually wanted to withstand the thunder calamity with his own body.
Looking at Lin Yunqing's panicked eyes.
A guess popped up in my mind.
All Song Zhi's struggles were in vain.
His ascension is inevitable.
Originally from the fairyland.
The dazzling light was like a giant blade of light spanning the sky and the earth.
Enveloped him completely.
His figure gradually faded and disappeared in the light.
Just at the moment when Song Zhi ascended.
A gorgeous rainbow spans the sky.
Connecting the human world with the unknown fairyland.
Immediately following.
Fine and sweet rain falls from the sky, and the raindrops are crystal clear.
Like a string of pearls that have broken off the string.
Every drop of rain contains rich spiritual energy wherever it goes.
Flowers, plants and trees grew wildly.
Withered vegetation comes back to life.
The rivers and lakes are sparkling and full of spiritual energy.
The entire world of immortal cultivation was shocked by this sudden strange phenomenon.
Countless immortal cultivators walked out of their caves and looked up at the sky.
His eyes were full of shock and awe.
"This... this kind of earth-shattering ascension phenomenon is probably only seen once in a thousand years!"
A white-haired old man holding a cane.
His voice was trembling and his eyes were filled with shock.
The young cultivators were so excited that their faces turned red.
One of them couldn't help but shout.
"With this rich spiritual energy, future cultivation will probably be twice as effective with half the effort. The world of immortal cultivation is about to usher in a great change!"
There were exclamations from the crowd.
Intertwined in this spiritual world.
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