Cultivation: When you do things to the extreme

"What?"

"Quick!!!"

Hearing this, not only the crowd, but even the old ancestor Fanxu exploded and turned into a rainbow light and flew into the air.

At the same time, outside Lingyun Mountain, a high altar stood in the sky, with a Taoist sitting alone on the altar, and the Taoists below the altar were silent, waiting for the arrival of the heavenly time.

"The sixth time!"

"These people are really stubborn!"

"Are you tired, Taoist priest? I'll go massage your feet?"

"You've learned a bloody lesson, but you still want to fight to the end?"

"Brother Xuanyuan~!"

"You still don't know how powerful I am."

"It's been so chaotic recently, prices have skyrocketed, and people's lives are difficult. I heard that in some places, the price of grain has soared to 500,000 federal coins per ton. How can we live like this?"

"Not only grain prices, but also water, electricity, and communication fees, as well as medicine and energy, everything is rising. Only the price of labor is falling. These vampires know how to take advantage of the fire!"

"Can the immortals think of a way? If this goes on, everyone will even look down on live broadcasting."

"The federation is like dead, and they don't care at all..."

In the live broadcast room, everyone talked a lot, but the focus was not here.

After all, the broadcast on March 5th is similar, and there is not much novelty. It is really not comparable to the current situation.

However, on the altar, the Taoist sat quietly without any response.

Until...

"Bang!"

The void was broken, the mountain gate opened, and a group of cultivators flew out and rushed straight to the Jiuyi High Altar.

One of them, who looked like a young man, had the cultivation of Yuanying. He rushed to the altar and said repeatedly: "Senior, please put away your magical powers. I, Lingyun Mountain, am willing to release the blessed land, I am willing to release the blessed land!"

The voice was full of panic, fearing that he would speak too slowly and could not stop the other party from doing it.

Fortunately...

On the altar, the Taoist opened his eyes and glanced at the Lingyun people: "You have such awareness, which is also precious. Go back to the mountain and face the calamity into the world. The way of heaven is touched and there is no end to life."

"This..."

The Lingyun cultivators were shocked and doubtful when they heard this.

It's not that they are stupid and don't know the meaning of the words. It's really that the person in front of them is unfathomable and difficult to guess, so they dare not make a conclusion.

In the end, it was still the young man who spoke: "Thank you for your advice, senior, we will remember it in our hearts!"

After speaking, he bowed again and led everyone away.

After the Lingyun cultivators left, the Taoist priest stood up without saying anything, offered incense, and started the Luotian sacrifice.

"This..."

"Brother!"

When the Lingyun cultivators returned to the mountain gate, they saw the Taoist priest setting up the altar to perform a ritual. Needless to say, they were shocked.

The young man also frowned, but did not act rashly. Instead, he flew to the white-haired old man and said, "Master, we have expressed our feelings, and this person just said..."

"No need to say, Master knows!"

The old man shook his head and stared at the Jiuyi altar and the person performing the ritual on the altar: "Is this way really capable of reaching heaven and earth?"

Beside the old man, a group of elders who had reached the state of transformation also frowned.

"Judging from his cultivation and aura, this man is only a golden elixir!"

"But he can rely on the ritual method to reach the ears of the gods and enforce justice on their behalf?"

"What kind of method is this, what kind of magical power is this?"

"He has the method to add disasters, and he also has the method to turn disasters around."

"This time, he may be able to survive."

"Master teacher..."

After a few words, everyone turned their eyes to the white-haired old man, their master teacher.

"Forget it, life or death, the will of heaven is determined!"

The old man shook his head, no longer thinking about it, and only said to everyone: "My fellow disciples, prepare yourselves!"

The cultivators heard this, and said nothing more, and bowed their heads together: "Yes!"

...

"The disciple wishes to pray, one wish for the light of the spirit to be lit, two wish for the moon of Tao to shine, three wish for grace to spread to the nine lands, four wish for sincerity to reach the nine heavens, five wish for the true spirits to gather, six wish for the Tao Qi to be around, seven wish for heaven to be open, eight wish for hell to be destroyed, nine wish for the mysterious power to be universal, ten wish for flying in the sky, eleven wish for universal virtue, and twelve wish for Tao to be inaction!"

The nine-yi high altar was set up, and the Luotian sacrifice ceremony began!

The Taoist performed the law, prayed to the heavens for all wishes.

But unlike in the past, there was no thunder, no disaster clouds, flying sand and rocks, dark ground and dark sky, but a quiet atmosphere.

The incense was curling up to the sky, and the Taoist started the sacrifice again, solemnly proclaiming it to heaven and earth.

"Heaven has its own way, and achievements are determined by itself. Causes have their own results, and blessings and disasters return by themselves."

"However, there are fifty great ways, and heaven has forty-nine. The one that escapes will not be completely wiped out!"

"Now there are foreign demons, watching covetously, the world is in danger, and the people are in a desperate situation!"

"In this critical moment, there are Lingyun monks who can solve the problems of heaven and earth and turn the hardships of the world!"

"I hope that the heavens will help all the ways to temporarily eliminate the disasters, repay the karma with merits, resolve the demonic disasters and chaos, and prevent the world from sinking..."

A piece of sacrificial text, burning without fire, was offered to the heavens.

"????"

"What's going on?"

"Stop fighting?"

"Nonsense, the people have surrendered, why fight?"

"So kneeling quickly is good, you see how easy the Taoist priest is to talk to, not only will he not strike you with lightning, he will also help you get rid of disasters and solve problems, if it were a certain Great Western King..."

"Poor Miaoyu Mountain's female Bodhisattvas, they just knelt a little late, and were killed by a guy who didn't know how to cherish women, what a waste of heaven's gifts!"

"If you keep making up stories like this, Brother Xuanyuan, be careful of flying swords coming to your door along the network line."

"I'm not well educated, which elder brother can translate what this means?"

"Taoist priest: Brother Tian, ​​give me a face, let this matter go?"

In the live broadcast room, everyone was talking and joking.

At this moment...

"Boom!"

The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the sky and earth suddenly darkened.

The disaster clouds rolled, covering the sky, thunder shook the universe, and lightning tore the sky.

"Calamity!"

In Lingyun Mountain, the eyes of the cultivators condensed, looking at the calamity clouds in the sky, and then looking at the Jiuyi High Altar, the hearts that had just calmed down were stirred up again.

There was nothing they could do about it. Between life and death, there was great terror. Who could remain calm and at ease?

"This kind of calamity power..."

"Did this person really reduce the calamity?"

"Is the karma of my Lingyun Mountain so heavy?"

"This time, it's not a life-and-death situation, but it's not a fifty-fifty chance!"

The cultivators spoke in doubt.

Only the old ancestor Lingyun remained calm, flicking his sleeves and speaking calmly: "The way of heaven is determined, how can it be changed easily? It is a mercy of heaven to reduce some of the power. Brothers, do not hesitate, or you will ruin the foundation of the sect."

"This..."

"Yes!"

After hearing this, the cultivators also understood, looked at each other and flew out, each heading to a corner of the sky to meet.

A group of incarnation cultivators responded to the calamity, and the old ancestor Lingyun did not stay for long. His body of returning to the void soared into the sky and entered the calamity cloud together.

On the Jiuyi high altar, Xu Yang looked back and watched silently.

The three-month deadline and the ultimatum were premeditated.

He wanted to use this to set an example, control the development of the situation, and finally grasp the overall situation.

For this reason, he destroyed the five major demon blessed places in three months, knocked the mountain to shock the tiger, killed the chicken to scare the monkey, and forced Lingyun Mountain to resolve itself.

Compared with the calamity and the strong attack, the blessed place resolved itself, which is more in line with the interests of this world.

The heavenly tribulation cannot come without reason. Every bit of it consumes the power of the Heavenly Dao. If all the cave heavens and blessed places attack, even if they are all released in the end, both sides will suffer losses. The Heavenly Dao will not get much benefit, and it may even lose more than it gains.

In addition, these cave heavens and blessed places are also part of the Heavenly Dao. Destroying them is destroying itself. If all the cave heaven immortals and blessed land cultivators are destroyed by the tribulation, then this world will lose a lot of living forces and will be at a disadvantage in the face of the invasion of the Desire Realm.

Therefore, the best choice is to have the best of both worlds, that is, the major cave heavens and blessed places will release themselves and enter the world.

But if they release themselves and enter the world, there will be the difficulty of the heavenly tribulation, which makes the major cave heavens worry about life and death, and it becomes a dilemma again.

To solve this difficulty, the only way is to let the Heavenly Dao open up and reduce the difficulty of this heavenly tribulation.

This is what Xu Yang is doing now.

He deeply cultivated the Heaven Sword Method and entered the Xuanyuan Holy Imperial Method. He could rely on the Luotian Grand Ceremony and the Holy Dao Method to reach the ears of the Heaven, and enforce the law on behalf of the Heaven. He could increase or decrease the power of the Heavenly Tribulation to a certain extent, so he could break the blessed land with the Heavenly Tribulation.

But that was the end.

Even if it was him, he could not erase this worldly Heavenly Tribulation. At most, he could reduce its power a little.

There was no way. The Heavenly Dao was like this. It was a world, a collection of all living things, and a collection of subconsciousness. It was a rigid procedure, rules, and system.

You can't treat it as an intelligent person and ask it to be reasonable and adaptable. This is unrealistic.

Although the higher the world's status, the more Heavenly Dao is manifested, the higher the degree of intelligence, and even the existence of "Heavenly Dao Incarnation" can be manifested, but even the Heavenly Dao Incarnation cannot violate the rules of Heavenly Dao itself.

Heavenly Tribulation is such a rule, a rule that cannot be changed. You can reduce it, but you can't have it!

So...

"Boom!"

Lingyun monks, from the head of Fanxu to the elder of Huashen, all flew into the tribulation.

Although the power of the heavenly tribulation has been reduced, it still has extremely terrifying power.

A group of Lingyun monks used all their means, sacrificed their spiritual treasures, and activated their magical powers. The Lingyun Sect Master even unfolded a formation diagram and hung it high above the top to resist the thunder.

Even so, as time went by, the power of the heavenly tribulation continued to increase, and some people still couldn't resist it.

"Boom!!!"

With a loud bang, the thunder blasted, shattering the natal spiritual treasure, piercing the body's protective mysterious light, and blasting a spirit-transforming monk into ashes.

"Seventh Elder!"

"Master!"

Seeing this scene, the low-level monks who stayed behind in Lingyun Mountain all lost their voices and looked at the other elders nervously.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The thunders of the sky bombarded wildly, and spiritual treasures were shattered one by one, and magical powers collapsed one by one. The spirit-transforming monks turned to ashes, and the ancestor Fanxu was also on the verge of collapse.

After an unknown amount of time, the calamity clouds finally subsided. The three of them flew down and returned to the gate of Lingyun Mountain. They were all charred and covered with wounds.

"Second Uncle!"

"Fifth Grand Master!"

"Eighth Elder!"

A group of disciples stepped forward, took out the elixir and fed it to the three of them, and they managed to stabilize their injuries.

As an ancient sect in a blessed land, Lingyun Mountain has a total of nine Grand Masters with the cultivation of the God Transformation. Now only three of them have survived the calamity with difficulty.

It's not a life-or-death situation, but it's only a 37% chance!

Such a probability...

Looking at the three Grand Masters whose spiritual treasures were completely destroyed, their bodies were charred, and their injuries were extremely serious, all the disciples of Lingyun were awed.

This was the result of the reduction of the heavenly calamity. If there hadn't been a sacrifice by the Taoist priest, with the original power of this worldly calamity, all the elders of Lingyun Mountain who had reached the level of the God Transformation would probably have been destroyed in the calamity.

No wonder only two or three of the five great demonic blessed places, which were far more powerful than theirs, could survive the heavenly tribulation by chance. The cause and effect were too deep, and the tribulation was too heavy.

So...

"Boom!"

Another roar sounded, and everyone looked up, only to see a tribulation thunder crashing down, shattering the white cloud formation diagram and hitting the cultivator's body.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Grandmaster!"

The cultivators exclaimed, their eyes were bloodshot.

This white cloud formation diagram is the treasure of their Lingyun Mountain. Although it is a low-grade immortal weapon, it is a treasure of the formation, and its defensive ability is not inferior to ordinary middle-grade immortal weapons.

Such a precious treasure was still shattered. The heavenly tribulation of this returning to the world cultivator was so terrifying.

No wonder the True Demon Cave Heaven like Beiming Longyuan could not send a returning to the world cultivator to avenge the Demon Dragon Ridge.

"Combined!"

Just when everyone was shocked, the Lingyun master who was hit by the thunderbolt stood up. His white hair and beard had turned to ashes, and his Shengxue robe had turned to charcoal black. He looked like a bald charcoal, as embarrassed as he could be.

Even so, he still held on to his body and urged the last of his magic power to reunite the broken white cloud formation diagram.

"Boom!!!"

As soon as the formation was completed, a bolt of lightning struck down, shattering it again. Lingyun Sect Master also followed with a flash of lightning, crashing into the ground, creating a huge pit surrounded by smoke and clouds.

"Master!!!"

The Lingyun cultivators cried out in shock, but did not dare to move rashly, and were caught in a dilemma.

Fortunately, at this time, the clouds and rain dispersed, and no more thunder fell.

The heavenly tribulation - ended!

"Boom!"

Then, the blessed land was freed by itself, and it came into the world with a bang. A large number of Yuanling returned to the world, and another rain of sweet dew fell.

On the Jiuyi High Altar, the Taoist swept the dust with a whisk, and the clouds rose up. He floated to the huge pit surrounded by green smoke, and led the sweet rain from the sky into the pit.

"Master!"

"This..."

The Lingyun cultivators came and saw this scene, and stopped again, in doubt and doubt, and did not dare to move rashly.

In this way, after a moment, a spiritual light jumped up, fell outside the pit, and turned into a figure.

He was an old man with a bald head and a charred body.

The great cultivator who returned to the void, the headmaster of Lingyun!

The headmaster of Lingyun flew out of the huge pit, looked at his charred body, then looked at the Lingyun Mountain Gate that collapsed into the world and returned to the heaven and earth, and finally shifted his gaze to the Taoist Mingxiao who was close in front of him, with a complicated expression that was hard to describe.

The Taoist did not speak either, holding a whisk in his hand, standing calmly.

In this way, the atmosphere was inexplicable, and after a moment of silence.

The headmaster of Lingyun took a step forward: "Daoyou, the people of Lingyun Mountain are grateful for your rescue!"

After saying that, he bowed his body and paid homage to the headmaster of a sect, regardless of his status as a great cultivator who returned to the void.

Seeing this, the Taoist smiled, waved his whisk and lifted his body up: "Today's result is yesterday's cause, today's cause will also create tomorrow's result. Although the calamity has passed, the merits have not disappeared. How to deal with yourself from now on, Taoist friends should know."

"I know!"

The head of Lingyun bowed and saluted again: "From today on, Lingyun Mountain will eliminate demons and defend the way until death!"

"Very good!"

The Taoist nodded after hearing this, and returned to the altar with clouds and mist.

However, such a situation made the faces of the people in front of the screen pale and extremely ugly.