The Wheel-Turning Master

There was no wind on the top of the mountain.

Lin Bai held a stone tablet tightly in his left hand, which was obtained from Wuxiang's old residence.

In his right hand, he held a piece of broken wood, which had the effect of restoring himself, healing wounds and prolonging life. It was obtained from Lu Haike, and later returned to Gu Yao, and now it was borrowed.

The chain on his wrist trembled slightly, the gourd in front of him swayed gently, and a pocket-sized broken boat flipped sideways.

Song Bai knelt on the ground with one arm bare, Li Xinghe watched the stars on the broken bridge, Lu Qingyin rode a colorful deer, and Wuxiang's disciples knelt to receive the Taoism.

One by one, the past events passed through his mind, with sorrow and joy, separation and reunion, fighting to the death and strolling in the garden.

It's just that the old things and old people are like rivers flowing by, although they surge with waves, they can't cause ripples in the heart after all.

There is no hindrance in my heart, and my thoughts are already clear.

Swallowing the elixir that stabilizes the sea of ​​qi and sea of ​​consciousness, the mist in my life is churning, and the stone plate is slowly turning.

The sky and earth suddenly changed color, and the spiritual energy was restless.

The people watching the ceremony from all directions saw the heavy pressure, as if it encompassed the whole world, and those who were not strong in their will were trembling and falling to the ground.

The calamity cloud looked very far away, but it seemed to be close in the blink of an eye.

For a while, the calamity cloud covered the entire Qiaoshan Sect.

It was afternoon, but it was like a dark night, without any stars or full moon.

The calamity cloud was black, and when it rolled, colorful clouds appeared, which seemed to be pregnant with the majesty of the avenue since ancient times.

There was no breeze, and no one made a sound. In this world, whether it was the people watching the ceremony or the birds and beasts, they all looked up.

People coming and going in Xinyifang, as well as the shopkeepers, also went out to see, all looking in the direction of the Immortal Bridge.

The Mianlong Mountain and Qianhe Sandy Land, thousands of miles away, can also see the overwhelming calamity clouds.

"When we first met, he was just a little Qi practitioner. It's only been a short time... Pei Ning is so cunning. I believed her lies and didn't climb into his bed!" Yao Qianyuan stood at the door of Tianchi Pavilion, staring blankly at the west.

"I remember the book said that the different colors of calamity clouds represent the strength of the thunder calamity. Why are the calamity clouds caused by Lin Zhuanlun rolling in black and white, with some gorgeous colors?" Gai Yingqiu grabbed Yang Shu's arm.

Yang Shu was stunned, but didn't say a word.

"Sister-in-law," Yang Chen said, "There is no conclusion that color represents strength. It is roughly related to the person's destiny and the direction of the road he chooses. Of course, with so many colors, the imagination is even more powerful."

"The vastness is endless, and there seems to be the true meaning of the road in the calamity clouds." Gu Qingshui opened his eyes and looked at the sky.

The fox stood on Miaomiao's head, wagging its tail, "It's stronger than I thought."

"Fairy, how can the golden elixir thunder tribulation lead to the true meaning of the Great Dao? What does this mean?" Although Xiuxiu followed the knowledgeable fox, she had not seen too much, so she was a little confused and felt uneasy.

"The elixir tribulation is to refine the golden elixir and stabilize the soul. Although it has the effect of rebirth, it is still an ant after all, and it is difficult to bear the true meaning of the Great Dao." A heavy voice sounded in the ears, and everyone saw an old man in a black robe standing with his hands behind his back. The meaning of the words was that this was something that could only be encountered in the Nascent Soul Realm.

He had black beard and black hair, and there was no trace of the aura of a cultivator, just like an ordinary old man.

He was short, inferior to Jiang Yu, and almost as tall as Miaomiao, but he seemed to stand tall and majestic, making people look up suddenly.

"Master Brother." Gu Qingshui stood up and saluted.

Everyone immediately leaned forward, and Miaomiao and Jiangyu didn't even dare to look up.

"Old Xiang," the fox lay on Miaomiao's head, "how could you bear to go out?"

"The secrets of heaven are obscured, the spiritual energy is restless, and the power of the robbery cloud is so strong, so naturally I have to come and see who the hero is." Xiang Wuhui said.

"It's the one who killed your apprentice. You saw him when you surrounded and killed Lu Haike." The fox said.

Miaomiao and Jiangyu looked at each other with their heads down, and neither of them dared to straighten their backs.

"It's fate." Xiang Wuhui said.

The fox took a step forward, and before she could say anything else, Xiuxiu immediately hugged her in her arms and stretched out her hand to clamp the fox's mouth tightly.

The robbery cloud pressed down, and thunder could be seen faintly exploding in it, as if it was going to crush Qiaoshan into powder.

Lin Bai's clothes fluttered, and his whole body became more rounded.

Based on the theory of elixir, the next step is to condense the golden elixir.

There seemed to be a vortex in the sea of ​​qi, and the spiritual power was stirring, as if it wanted to absorb everything.

The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth here became more and more agitated, coming from all directions and merging into the vortex of the sea of ​​qi.

The sea of ​​qi seemed to have no boundaries, and the spiritual energy poured in like a flood, but it did not overflow.

As the vortex became more and more fierce, the sea of ​​qi contained more and more spiritual power. It was like thunder in the body, and one after another, along with the sea of ​​consciousness, the mist surged, and the stone plate turned faster and faster.

After an unknown period of time, the vortex in the sea of ​​qi slowly slowed down, and it was unknown how much spiritual power it contained. A dazzling pearl was born in it, and then the pearl absorbed spiritual power by itself.

Not long after, the pearl became larger and larger, and gradually became more and more solid.

The pearl was black and white, and it kept spinning, as if it was dividing yin and yang.

This was a fake pill. If you want to achieve a golden pill, you need to go through a thunderstorm to cleanse it and remove the dross and keep the essence.

But this step is the most difficult, one point more or one point less makes a difference. And often the stronger the thunder tribulation, the purer the golden elixir. Of course, it may also be that the person who is to be tribulated has done too many things that are against the will of heaven and earth.

"Brother Song, the smoke and waves are vast, and you will die in the middle of the road. It is time for me to move forward for you!"

Lin Bai clenched his hands and looked up at the sky, and saw a crack in the tribulation cloud, and a dazzling long dragon emerged from it.

The tribulation thunder fell, as if tearing the mountain apart. With a rumble, the ground shook, and the top of the mountain could no longer be seen as Gu Jiuzhong's former dojo.

"Why is it so strong?" Lin Bai's hair spread out, supporting the ground with one hand, "The power is more than several times stronger than the calamity cloud brought by Tie Huasheng, and even more violent than Lu Qingyin's calamity cloud. I'm afraid that ordinary golden elixir can't handle its power?!"

The clothes on his body were torn, and there were fine cracks on his skin, and a tiny lightning shadow jumped from time to time.

The golden elixir in the sea of ​​qi kept spinning, eliminating many impurities, but it gave rise to a restless aura, as if it was about to leave the body. The sea of ​​consciousness was stinging, and the stone plate was spinning faster and faster, driving the mist, as if it was about to burst.

Take a deep breath, the twelve turns of Hunyuan showed their power, the skin on the surface of the body was repaired, the heart was calm, the depression gradually disappeared, the sea of ​​qi was a little stable, and the stinging in the sea of ​​consciousness was slightly reduced.

Sitting firmly, flying knives came out all around him, facing the second calamity thunder.

The black calamity thunder was more violent than the first one, and the surging earth fire seemed to be able to burn everything, but it was swallowed up by the calamity thunder in an instant.

The fake pill in the sea of ​​qi hummed, separating a lot of black air. The stone plate in the sea of ​​consciousness turned rapidly, and Lin Bai felt a splitting headache.

"Chen Tianren, help me!" Another flying knife came out, this time with pure sword intent, hoping to slightly block the third thunder.

The Taoist robe was gone, and his whole body was charred black, but there was faint lightning running inside and outside his skin.

"Senior Lu, help me!" Lin Bai held a broken boat in his left hand and pointed with his right hand.

In an instant, clouds and mist appeared on the top of the mountain, like waves surging, and a small boat was surging.

However, although there was a Yuanying relic, it only slightly relieved the force. The broken boat fell to the side, cracked a gap, and there were thunder patterns on it.

The fake pill in the body was rotating a little slower, and no impurities were seen going out, but it was absorbing the remnants of the thunder in the body.

Lin Bai held a piece of broken wood in his hand, and the injuries on the surface of his body quickly receded, leaving only black dirt.

The fifth thunderbolt descended, and the broken wood was full of thunder and lightning, and smoke was still coming out.

This thing was given by Gu Yao, so there is no need to pay for it if it is not broken.

Thinking of this, the sixth thunderbolt came violently.

Lin Bai took a deep breath and held up the black and white gourd with both hands, "Collect!"

The black and white gourd emitted black and white light, and then formed the shape of the eight trigrams and yin and yang. The extremely violent thunderbolt descended, and most of its power was actually collected in the gourd.

It was just that the gourd became extremely hot, and there were traces of thunderbolts on the surface. However, the thunderbolt contained in it did not dissipate, which was really magical.

Lin Bai kept panting and swallowed a handful of pills.

"The stronger the magical power, the heavier the killing, or the extremely outstanding people, the thunder tribulation will be slightly stronger, or even doubled. Some thunder tribulations even have some truth of the Great Dao..."

He Wenyao's words floated in his ears, and Lin Bai had seen that this thunder tribulation was by no means ordinary, and its power was several times greater than that experienced by Lu Qingyin.

Now six of the nine thunder tribulations have passed, but the last three are the most important.

Lin Bai held the gourd in his hand, and felt that the gourd could only help once more at most, but there were still two thunder tribulations to deal with.

Without thinking carefully, since he had the ambition to pursue the Great Dao, he should face the challenge head-on.

The seventh thunder tribulation was to temper the body.

Lin Bai did not use the gourd to receive it, "I have completed the twelve transformations of Hunyuan, and have been tempered by the starlight. Now I should try the thunder again!"

Having said that, Lin Bai still took a defensive posture.

However, this thunder was stronger than before, and the thunder intent was unprecedented, and there was a sense of destruction in it.

Lin Bai was lying on the ground, with pieces of blood and flesh falling off his body, revealing his charred internal organs, and many tiny lightning threads surging inside.

The fake pill in the sea of ​​qi became more and more solid, and when it rotated, the black and white colors had the image of yin and yang, as if it could encompass everything.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the stone plate rotated, as if it was pulling the long river of time. The outer mist moved with the stone plate, as if the mountains and rivers were turning upside down.

Before he could adjust his breath, the eighth thunder of calamity came again.

This thunder of calamity was to ask about his mind, which was the easiest to lead people into the devil.

"Lu Qingyin swept away the dust with a whisk, and my heart is this gourd, not stained with dust!" Lin Bai raised the gourd again.

But even though he said so, the thunder of calamity fell, and the gourd only took a small part, and most of it was still taken by Lin Bai.

A place with a fairy air, like a fairy palace. Lin Bai sat high, with two women standing on his left and right, and countless high-level cultivators standing below.

Even Yuanying was not qualified to come here.

"Master of the Wheel of Dharma!" Countless people bowed and saluted, extremely respectful.

Lin Bai was too lazy to talk, and he changed his place with a flick of his sleeves, and moved all the guests away.

"Master! People who came to pray said that the fox was too coquettish and not suitable to guard the door. They also said that although the fox was tied by the neck, it would show its teeth when it saw people. Should it be removed?" Miaomiao asked.

"Master has punished her to not speak for 100,000 years. Now it's enough." Jiang Yu also spoke.

"Okay, Xiuxiu will not be happy if she is locked up any longer." Lin Bai waved his hand, not caring much.

After the two disciples left obediently, Lin Bai was about to give some advice on Gu Qingshui's practice, and then he saw a stone table and three stone stools beside him.

There was a man and a woman sitting there. The man looked ordinary, he was Li Xinghe, and the woman was unknown.

"I don't even dare to call you the master of the Dao. You have inherited my legacy, how dare you call yourself the master of the Dao?" The woman frowned.

Lin Bai felt that the all-pervading Dao was gone, and he was just like an octogenarian.

"Master Zhuanlun, please sit down." Li Xinghe poured tea with a smile on his face.

Lin Bai trembled and didn't dare to move at all.

"Lin Zhuanlun, please sit down." The woman's voice was ethereal, as if she had traveled through endless time and countless mountains and rivers. "Let me see your skills."

"You're going to be a widow." The eighth thunder tribulation was gone. Xiuxiu saw Lin Bai lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, and couldn't help but loosen the hand that was holding the fox's mouth, and the fox immediately spoke ill of him.

"Hehehe, you two don't have a master either." The fox looked at Miaomiao and Jiangyu again.

Miaomiao and Jiangyu both got angry and glared at the fox.

The whole mountain was silent, and the calamity clouds gathered the last calamity thunder.

"He got the wood demon's method and was instructed by Li Xinghe, so why haven't we seen his ability?" Xiang Wuhui said.

At this moment, Lin Bai forced himself to stand up, holding a stone tablet in his hand.

"The wood demon and Li Xinghe are just guides, and he got the inheritance of the Taoist Master Wuxiang." The fox tilted his head and didn't look at Lin Bai, but stared at Xiang Wuhui.

Xiang Wuhui ignored it.

The ninth calamity thunder roared down, and its power was far greater than the previous one, almost destroying the world.

All the spectators were terrified, and those with shallow cultivation immediately fell to the ground.

The thunderbolt was extremely violent. When everyone thought that Lin Zhuanlun would die, they suddenly saw Lin Zhuanlun covered by fog. Then the fog spun, and the sky was full of stars, and there seemed to be a stone plate rotating in it.

Although the thunderbolt was surging, as if it was going to turn this place into dust, most of its power seemed to be moved to an unknown place, or sunk in the long river of time.

The nine-fold thunderbolt was over, and Lin Bai fell to the ground again.

"The successor of the Taoist Wuxiang has been appointed." After Xiang Wuhui finished speaking, he turned into a black shadow and went to the blessed land of the Immortal Bridge.