The Wheel-Turning Master

The calamity cloud has no beginning and no end. It seems to have covered the entire heaven and earth, making it as dark as night.

The cold wind that never rests all year round has stopped long ago, as if it has stopped here just for this purpose.

The pressure of heaven's law is thick and there is a sense of continuous connection.

Such visions are the only way for monks to reach perfection and want to take further steps.

The calamity clouds brought in many dark clouds, which became more and more grand. From time to time, there were bright lights of various colors rushing through them. It was clear that the way of heaven had been brewing for a long time and was just waiting to be released.

After waiting for a long time, the calamity thunder unexpectedly poured down violently like a flood that burst a dam.

For a moment, dazzling light shone on the sky and the earth, without any shadow.

The calamity thunder was already huge, but once it poured out, its destructive intent became even more apparent.

Many monks who were watching the ceremony, attracted by the calamity cloud, retreated again and again, for fear of being contaminated.

The tribulation thunder ignored its potential and landed on a high mountain peak. Immediately, the mountain peak was smashed into powder. However, the power of the tribulation thunder did not decrease by half. Instead, it continued to go down, and it seemed that the entire mountain was annihilated. Ash.

"Hiss... To be honest, fellow Taoist, I have some experience and have witnessed many great catastrophes. But it is never as powerful as today! There are real people in the Northern Wasteland!" A middle-aged man stood in the air, with long sleeves and a wide robe. He was so elegant and free that he even forgot to drink the gourd of wine in his hand.

This person is none other than Du Jueming.

There is an old man with a long beard beside him, and in the distance behind them there are dozens of junior Jindan who are watching the ceremony.

"I don't know whose descendant it is. Look at this power, I'm afraid he has a strong background! How come you chose this place to be robbed?" The old man stroked his beard and frowned to take a closer look.

At this moment, the first tribulation thunder has dispersed, and the world is dark again. But the two of them were too far away, and the lightning was so strong just now that they didn't even see the figure of the person who was going to be robbed.

Looking at the towering mountain peaks, they have long since disappeared and have been leveled to the ground.

Looking from a distance, I saw a deep cave several miles wide, and it was dark inside.

The two of them were high up in the sky, and they could see clearly that this must be the place where the person who deserved the disaster would practice.

"It's not like you couldn't bear the first calamity thunder, right?" The old man stroked his beard and looked at the calamity clouds in the sky. He saw that they were not even scattered, but seemed to be gathering power again.

"It seems that he has carried it over." Du Jueming only felt that the pressure contained in the thick cloud of calamity was even heavier, and he felt trembling as soon as he felt it.

Seeing that the second calamity thunder was lingering, Du Jueming thought about stepping back again, and saw an old female cultivator and a middle-aged male cultivator coming from a distance.

The two men came forward and saluted.

Lao Xiu and Du Jueming returned the gift.

Without any time to talk, the second tribulation thunder was gathered and unleashed again.

The sky is high and the clouds are sinking, and the sky is vast and scorching hot. Then someone was seen flying out of the huge cave and heading towards Jie Lei.

The thunder waterfall was violent, and the man rushed straight towards it, like an ignorant carp jumping over a dragon's gate, and was immediately swallowed up by the lightning.

Everything here is dormant, except for the constant thunder.

After a long time, the smoke and dust receded slightly. I saw a person sitting cross-legged on the low hill next to the huge cave with his back to everyone, his head hanging down and his whole body broken.

The calamity cloud is getting heavier and heavier, and the man is as small and helpless as an ant.

"Junior Sister Yu, are you a disciple of the Xuanji Sect?" Seeing that the person who was about to be robbed was not dead, the long-bearded old man was relieved and looked at the old female cultivator with a smile.

"There are no such outstanding people in Xuanji Sect now." The female cultivator surnamed Yu sighed, "Looking at the power of this thunder tribulation, the kid from Baili in my family can probably compete with this person who deserves the tribulation. It's a pity that in the past few years I suddenly lost my faith, and I don’t even know where I died.”

"Senior Sister! Are you confused? The alternation of black and white in the calamity cloud is already a spectacle! The true meaning of the great road is vast and endless, as if it doesn't know its coming and going, and it seems to encompass all things!" The middle-aged male cultivator who came with the female cultivator surnamed Yu said Frowning, "How can Yu Baili compare with this person who deserves disaster? There is no reason for Senior Brother Qie to laugh at your words! Senior Brother Qie is a kind person and will not tell others. If it were anyone else, it would be nothing to embarrass you and bring harm to the sect. Being talked about!"

As he spoke, he nodded slightly and saluted the long-bearded old man, then looked at Du Jueming and said, "I am King Youding of the Xuanji Sect. Do you dare to ask me the name of your friend?"

"Du Jueming, the wanderer of the East China Sea." Du Jueming replied humbly.

"It turns out that he is an expert from the East China Sea region. I am disrespectful and disrespectful!" Wang Youding was very polite.

"Senior Brother Wang's name has been heard for a long time, and it is like thunder. Today we are just watching the ceremony, so there is no need to talk about other things." Du Jueming smiled clearly.

The two of them didn't have time to talk much, and then they saw the third tribulation thunder rumble down.

The person who was subject to the calamity was obviously seriously injured, but he did not sit still and resist. Instead, he triggered countless flying knives and swords to face the calamity thunder.

"It looks familiar." Du Jueming looked at it intently, but the thunder was so strong that it made his eyes feel burning.

This third thunderbolt is not much stronger than the second thunderbolt, but before the third thunderbolt has subsided, the fourth thunderbolt will come, and then the fifth thunderbolt will not be dealt with at all. People gasp.

When the sixth calamity thunder melts away, the world becomes dark again.

Everyone looked carefully and saw that the person who was about to be robbed was like a tree without roots, with no good flesh on his body. He seemed to have lost his mind and fell from the air, making a big hole in the rocks.

Fortunately, the thunder tribulation has slowed down now. However, the black and white calamity clouds attracted clouds of various colors, and then merged into one, gathering power again.

The clouds were getting lower and lower, and the person who was about to be robbed lay in a shallow pit, making no sound.

"I actually carried it down!" Wang Youding sighed with his hands behind his hands, "Senior sister, do you know how far behind Yu Baili is now? How is it compared to today when you and I became enlightened?"

The old female cultivator surnamed Yu didn't answer, but looked straight at the person who was about to be robbed.

"Brother Du." Wang Youding saw that the seventh thunder tribulation was not coming, so he started to talk, "I heard that there is a sword immortal in the East China Sea, who is called a heavenly being. He once tried to defeat Kong Shu. How is this person compared to today when he was facing the tribulation? "

"Brother Wang, in fact, Chen Tianren is just mediocre." Du Jueming opened his mouth and told lies, for fear that these people from the Northern Wilderness Region would go to his hometown to make trouble. "Chen Tianren's reputation was boasted by those who returned from the Tianwen Sect to the north. Think about it, If they spoke too poorly of Chen Zhiyuan, wouldn't it mean that Kong Shu, who is quite famous in the Northern Wilderness Region, was in vain? In fact, it was just that Kong Shu was exhausted due to siege and tried his best, but Chen Zhiyuan took advantage of him. "

"I see, I almost believed this rumor." Wang Youding nodded slowly and sighed: "How powerful the Tianwen Sect was in the past, and our Xuanji Sect still had to give up three points. But now it is really in decline. I heard that there is another It’s a pity that a fellow comrade was seduced by a mere Jindan pervert.”

"Who says it's not the case?" Du Jueming looked ahead vigorously. He always felt that the person who deserved the disaster was the adulterer.

"That's how it should be. The East China Sea Region has been in decline for so long. It's only right that Kong Shu suppressed one side by himself." The female cultivator surnamed Yu suddenly looked over and said, "I heard that there is a chief in the East China Sea Region who runs away as soon as a fight begins. Leg Immortal. Haha, the East China Sea can raise such a bloodless person, it shows that it is natural for him not to be highly cultivated, and Xiang Wuhui's reputation as a god is probably in vain. "

Du Jueming's expression didn't change, but he didn't say a word.

"Senior sister, don't go out anymore! You will arrange the high-level cultivators for transformation into gods. Can you try to prove a transformation into gods?" Wang Youding was very angry, "There are some long-legged immortals, they are just the gibberish of people who fled north. That’s all! When we seek the Dao, we should know how to advance and retreat, and avoiding danger is also said to be afraid of war. It can be seen that people who say this are just talkers, and it is difficult to prove the Dao! "

"Congratulations, Brother Wang!" Du Jueming immediately introduced Wang Youding as his confidant.

"It's easy to talk about." Wang Youding smiled kindly.

The old cultivator surnamed Qie stroked his beard and smiled. He had already seen that Wang Youding knew that Du Jueming was the long-legged fairy. Everyone was sensible, except the old cultivator surnamed Yu who couldn't keep his mouth shut and didn't have eyesight.

"Every mountain is higher than the other, and amazing and talented people emerge one after another in the world. If we become friends later, let's go up and make friends. I heard that several sects over there at Wanli Lake are making trouble, and everyone is confused. If you are in danger, you have to be careful even if you go to a banquet with a Taoist friend. Is this a long-term truth? Come back, you Xuanji Sect will be in the middle, and there happens to be a distinguished friend from the East China Sea. Let's go and talk together." Xiu smiled.

"That's how it should be!" Wang Youding and Du Jueming applauded, but the old female cultivator surnamed Yu remained silent.

At this moment, Lin Bai climbed up with difficulty and looked up at the endless thick clouds.

The first six tribulation thunders are just a test of the sword, and the last three are to break and then stand up. It is bound to be more difficult to change the situation.

Lin Bai's body was covered with injuries. Every part of his flesh, flesh, muscles, and bones was intact, and the golden elixir in his body was broken into pieces.

The body of Hunyuan is really fragile under the cleansing of the power of heaven.

Lin Bai had expected the tribulation thunder to surge, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful that the first six paths would be exhausted.

After taking a few sips, Lin Bai took out the black and white gourd.

The seventh tribulation thunder seemed to be waiting for this moment. In an instant, the tribulation clouds parted, and the violent tribulation thunder turned pitch black, as if it was about to splash ink into a painting.

Before the calamity thunder could reach his body, Lin Bai's body, already riddled with holes, was already dead. His flesh and blood fell off, his muscles and bones were broken, and his golden elixir trembled.

Lin Bai gritted his teeth and pressed the gourd with his hand. Suddenly, a shadow of the gourd covered him.

But the black tribulation thunder was so powerful that the phantom of the gourd only blocked the power for a moment before disappearing without a trace, and then all of it fell on Lin Bai.

Suddenly, the gourd blocked half of the calamity thunder, and it was extremely hot.

Lin Bai suffered such a heavy blow, almost 70% of his body's flesh and blood was lost, his bones were all black, and his golden elixir lost its support, and he exuded a violent feeling, clearly about to explode.

Before it slowed down, the eighth thunderbolt had already fallen.

Lin Bai held the gourd tightly, but it was clear that it would be difficult to use the gourd for a while.

With no other choice, Lin Bai took a deep breath, took out the fragments of the stone plate, and tried to fight to the death.

The body is shrouded in mist, and the natal stone plate is looming. The long river slowly pushes the stone plate, causing the stars to rotate.

The tribulation thunder was extremely turbulent and had the potential to destroy all things, but it was slowly pushed by the stone plate, as if much of its power had been removed, and it seemed to be submerged without a trace.

Lin Bai was able to survive, but this calamity thunder seemed to trigger the true meaning of heaven and earth. The golden elixir was immediately annihilated, and the sea of ​​consciousness was in chaos.

For a moment, Lin Bai felt a sense of liberation in his heart. He felt that he had achieved the great truth and that there was nothing difficult to solve between heaven and earth.

"Master, there is a man outside, claiming to be Xiangli Zhenren, and also claiming to be your senior brother. He is really shameless and has been killed by me!"

In a place where the spirit of immortality is ethereal, Miaomiao and Jiang Yu came from afar and came forward to worship respectfully.

When Miaomiao saw her master closing her eyes and saying nothing, she continued: "Another person came, saying she was the master of Xuanyin, and wanted to take refuge with the master. I saw that she was ugly, so I drove her away!"

Jiang Yu also said: "Master, the Taoist Master of Xinghe outside is asking for an audience. He doesn't know etiquette, but for the sake of his disciple Ye Qingmeng, I dare to let him kneel down and wait!"

"Also, Taoist Master Wuxiang also came and said that he had given advice to Master. I asked her to pee and take a photo to see if she was worthy enough to give advice to Master!" Miaomiao was very tough.

"Okay, you did a good job." Master Zhuanlun opened his eyes and was about to give a reward when he saw a blade that spanned the sky and the earth coming from outside with the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.

"What a joke! Little Huai Que is not ready to die!" The Taoist Master of the Wheel of Changes waved his hand and immediately suppressed the blade. But before he could crush Huai Que to death, he saw an old man with white hair and white beard stepping on the ground.

The old man waved his hand and threw out many heads, starting with Pei Ning and Xiu Xiu, as well as Jiang Xiaobai, Yang Huan, and even Gu Qingshui and Li Chenyu, all of whom were deeply entangled!

"Who are you?" Taoist Master of the Wheel of Changes was terrified.

"Tao Master Tianji." The old man shook his hand, and the sun and the moon fell into his palm. Taoist Master of the Wheel of Changes wanted to escape, but it was too late, and he was crushed into powder.

Lin Bai woke up in panic, only to feel that the golden elixir in his body disappeared, but the heart of Taoism slowly condensed, as if the meaning of the Heavenly Dao was hidden in it, and it seemed that it was the Heavenly Dao.

The injuries on his body became more and more serious, but there was a sense of vigorous recovery.

Holding the gourd, he felt that he no longer felt like a child lifting a sledgehammer. Instead, he felt relaxed and at ease, and could use it as he pleased.

The great disaster had passed, and only the ninth thunderbolt was left to wash away all obstacles, so that the heaven and man could be connected, and then he could achieve the Tao.

After only two breaths, the ninth thunderbolt fell.

Lin Bai used the same trick again, and the mist enveloped him. He held the gourd in one hand and the stone plate in the other. The stone plate of his natal life turned, and most of the power of the thunderbolt dissipated.

After the endless rumbling thunder, Lin Bai sat cross-legged on the ground, his muscles and bones quickly repaired, and flesh and blood grew.

The faint pressure of the Nascent Soul was dissipated, and the calamity clouds in the sky no longer condensed, but they did not retreat for a long time. (End of this chapter)