Unify all heavens

The sunset is gorgeous and the sun is approaching dusk.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on this land, seeming to remind the people that they should go home.

At the top of Jinhua Mountain, an old man wearing a blue robe looked at the scene down the mountain, stroking his beard and shaking his head from time to time, sighing softly.

Beside him stood an eighty-nine-year-old Taoist boy.

When the Taoist boy saw that the old man was sighing uncharacteristically, he raised his head and asked, "Grandmaster, why do you keep sighing today?"

The old man raised his hand to touch the Taoist boy's head, but looked at the giant tower in the distance, and then sighed softly: "Because in that direction, changes are about to happen!"

As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand and pointed at the giant tower in the distance.

The Taoist boy looked in the direction of his finger and saw a huge tower about 1,890 feet high in the distance.

In her eyes, this pagoda is very beautiful, its entire body is colorful like glass, and it shines with strange light in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The Taoist boy couldn't help but stare blankly at this beautiful scenery.

In the eyes of the old man, the sky above this colorful giant tower was enveloped by an overwhelming aura of corpses.

Moreover, this corpse aura is getting stronger and stronger as the sun sets.

The old man stroked his long beard and suddenly asked about the Taoist boy.

"Tong'er, do you know that there is a great calamity in the world called 'Red Earth'?"

At his question, the Taoist boy who was attracted by the beautiful view of the giant tower suddenly woke up. After thinking for a moment, he raised his head and asked crisply: "Are the ancestors talking about the mortal tribulation that monks have to go through? Or are they the corpse ancestors?" A mortal tribulation that needs to be experienced?”

The old man touched her head and chuckled: "Of course it's the latter."

After Tao Tong heard this, he shook his head slightly and said, "Master didn't tell Tong'er, he just mentioned it to Tong'er."

The old man looked at the colorful giant tower in the distance and said softly: "Actually, no matter monks or zombies, the calamity of the human world is the calamity of the heart. As the saying goes, external calamities are easy to survive, but calamities of the heart are difficult to overcome. Calamities of the heart have been dangerous since ancient times. It's dangerous and difficult. Even those who have cultivated to the heavens will still have things to fear. Therefore, going through the calamity of the mind is like facing an abyss. You need to be careful. If you make the wrong step, you will be shattered to pieces."

The old man stroked his long beard and spoke slowly, while the Taoist boy listened with half-understanding.

In the blink of an eye, the sun sets and night falls.

At this time, looking down from the top of Jinhua Mountain, you will find that everything you see is a place shrouded in darkness.

On weekdays, even when night falls, there will be sounds of various animals under the mountain.

But tonight, there was silence at the foot of the mountain, making the atmosphere extremely strange.

But Li Qing didn't see any of this.

Because he was sitting cross-legged in the giant tower at the moment, closing his eyes and concentrating, preparing to face the catastrophe that would come at any time.

The Earth Lord in a moon-white plain robe stood beside him, ready to protect Li Qing's body during the mortal tribulation.

Perhaps because of the palpitations in his heart, Li Qing was always unable to fall into calmness, and many scenes in which the Corpse Ancestor failed to overcome the tribulation constantly appeared in his mind.

Although the Tu Tuye couldn't see what Li Qing was thinking, he could detect that Li Qing's mood was turbulent at this moment.

So, he reminded Li Qing softly.

"Sir, when the tribulation in the mortal world comes, you will forget everything and fall into the identity assigned to you by the tribulation in the illusion. Therefore, whether you can successfully overcome the tribulation depends entirely on yourself, and there is nothing a little god can do!"

"But you must remember not to be distracted. If you are distracted, you will easily lose yourself in the illusion and fall into the identity assigned to you by the tribulation."

Li Qing nodded slightly, and then forced himself to think about other things.

For some reason, the more he behaves like this, the clearer the scenes in his mind of the corpse ancestor's failure to overcome the tribulation.

In the desert, a young man with a pale face was kneeling on the sand, crying and kowtowing.

In a cave filled with bones, a woman knelt on the ground, murmuring in a low voice and kowtow.

This scene repeatedly appeared in Li Qing's mind.

As the picture became clearer and clearer, heartbreaking cries suddenly came from Li Qing's ears.

"Bai Jingjing is willing to descend from heaven, and I just hope that this hundred-life love tribulation will end soon!"

"Ming Wushuang is willing to surrender, but please ask Heaven to remove the calamity of death for a thousand lifetimes!"

"Hu Li is willing to surrender, and hope that the heaven will save you from the calamity of thousands of ghosts eating your heart!"

The sounds became clearer and clearer, and finally it was almost as if they were crying in Li Qing's ears.

Li Qing's mind became more and more chaotic and complicated.

As a result, his face gradually became ugly as time went by, and the corpse energy all over his body surged randomly, completely covering the 180-foot-high glazed tower.

The Tutu Master was frightened when he saw this, but he couldn't do anything to help him. He could only keep chanting the Heart-Cleaning Mantra, hoping that it could calm Li Qing's mind.

But he didn't know that when the Heart-Cleaning Mantra was introduced into Li Qing's ears, the cries in Li Qing's mind became louder and louder.

In the end, Li Qing could only hear the four words "Wish the Way of Heaven" cried out by countless voices.

The four words "May the Way of Heaven Come Down" were like thunder, constantly ringing in Li Qing's mind, making him unable to relax or calm down.

At this moment, the corpse energy in the 180-foot-long glazed tower suddenly became uncontrollable by Li Qing and gathered into one stream, then soared into the sky!

"boom!!!"

In the night sky, a thunderous sound suddenly resounded throughout the world, shattering the corpse energy rising into the sky!

Under the thunder, Tu Tuye's expression changed slightly.

On the top of Jinhua Mountain, the old man in Taoist robes sighed, patted the Taoist boy beside him on the shoulder, stroked his beard and said, "Come on, Tong'er, we should go back!"

The child nodded slightly, and followed the old man back to the Taoist temple with light steps.

Li Qing, who was sitting cross-legged in the Glazed Pagoda, fell backwards and hit the ground with a thud like a corpse.

The Earth Master was shocked when he saw this, because he found that Li Qing had really become a corpse, and his body was empty, and the seven souls were not there!

In his impression, when the Corpse Ancestor went through the mortal tribulation, there was never a situation where all seven souls were lost. They are just falling into an illusion, and the illusion lasts for thousands of years, but in reality it only lasts for a moment.

Little did he know that Li Qing, like ordinary people, had three souls and seven souls in his body!

And these three extra souls than ordinary zombies caused changes in Li Qing's worldly calamity!

So at this moment, Li Qing should have lost three souls and seven souls!

The Tu Tuye didn't know all this, so he could only shout anxiously and use all his strength to search around, trying to find Li Qing's lost seven souls.

And while he was searching, Li Qing's three souls and seven souls were floating and wandering in the dark world, pulled by the tribulation of the mortal world.

At this time, there was another thunder.

"boom!!!"

Amidst the thunder, Li Qing's three souls and seven souls were suddenly pulled by the tribulation of the mortal world, and came into a darkness where he couldn't even see his fingers.