Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price Chapter 626

  Chapter 626 No way up?

  Ren Qing was surrounded by raging sky thunder, and the light released made the surroundings plunge into daylight, and the sound of explosions was endless.

   Every once in a while, the thunder that acts on Ren Qing will change, covering almost any known type of catastrophe.

  Taoist divides the thunder into five thunders, the eastern wooden thunder is in the liver palace, the southern fire thunder is in the heart palace, the western mountain thunder is in the lung palace, the northern water thunder is in the kidney palace, and the central earth thunder is in the spleen palace.

   As a result, Heavenly Tribulation tempered Ren Qing's body completely from the inside to the outside, and the first to bear the brunt was the fragile organs.

  Ren Qing groaned from time to time. Although the Heavenly Tribulation originated from the Heavenly Dao Tree in the world in his stomach, and its power would not exceed the upper limit of the Immortal Corpse Jie, it did not mean that his body could easily resist it.

   The internal organs are a little overwhelmed, and blood seeps from the blood vessels.

  Ren Qing endured the stinging pain and operated the Great Zhou of the Sanqingtian, so that his body could be transformed as much as possible, laying the foundation for promotion to the Dao of Heaven.

  The monks in the sanctuary did not dare to approach Ren Qing at all, and even a thousand meters away, their skin and flesh felt numb.

  After prolonged contact, the body and soul will show signs of collapse.

  They couldn't help but be shocked by the intensity of Ren Qing's practice. The Thunder used for body training completely surpassed the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder of the Celestial Immortal.

  Thunderstorms that ordinary monks can't avoid, Ren Qing has maintained for hundreds of thousands of years.

   Dameng Daoist and Song Zong came to check on Ren Qing's situation by chance, and neither acted rashly after seeing Tianjie with chills on his back.

  The two couldn't help but feel astonished. Although they always felt that Ren Qing was sure to set foot on the Dao of Heaven, the time between them was not too short.

   Ren Qing has only broken through the Immortal Corpse Jie for a long time, and he is already preparing to break away from the Immortal Corpse Jie.

  They didn't mean to disturb Ren Qing, and continued to go to the world in the stomach for retreat, trying to make their own understanding of the way of heaven more profound.

   It has been tens of thousands of years since the two of them were promoted to Da Luo Zhenxian. Facing the Heavenly Dao Tree, they still feel that the rules of the Dao contained in it are as vast as the sea.

   Dameng Daoist always felt that he had grasped one or two tenths of the Dao of Dreams, but as time passed, he found that the Dao rules contained in the Heavenly Dao Tree became more and more difficult to understand.

  The Heavenly Dao Tree at the beginning may have the Dao rules at the level of the Earth Immortal, but now it has surpassed the scope of the Corpse Immortal.

   Dameng Daoist didn't know that the Heavenly Dao Tree would absorb the insights of hundreds of millions of monks.

  As long as the population of the world in the stomach is rich enough, there is no limit to the growth of the tree of heaven, and the corpse is just a starting point.

   Song Zongwu stared at the Tiandao Tree, which was hundreds of thousands of meters high. Each leaf hides a small world of Tiangong, which looks extremely magnificent.

  He couldn't help sighing: "Dameng, it's hard to imagine that the Heavenly Dao Tree in front of you was transformed by Ren Qing's consciousness, right?"

   Dameng Daoist was silent, touching the half-empty and half-solid tree trunk with his palm, and the Dao pattern about the dream appeared in his mind.

  As long as the consciousness is drawn along the lines of the Dao, one can comprehend the Dao of Dreams.

   "I want him to stop and look at the scenery of the world, but the situation doesn't allow it. Sooner or later, Ren Qing will cut off his emotions and desires."

   Dameng Daoist said faintly: "The world is changing too fast, and Ren Qing is also growing too fast."

   Song Zongwu nodded, looked at Dameng Daoist with complicated eyes and said: "I always have the illusion that I am suddenly dreaming, it seems that I was still in Sanxiang City in Xiangxiang not long ago."

   "Of course it wasn't a dream."

   Dameng Daoist replied concisely, then closed his eyes and immersed himself in the practice.

   Song Zongwu wanted to say something else, seeing Dameng Daoist being so disrespectful, he could only touch his nose with a wry smile, and retreat beside him.

  The two of them have reached Da Luo Jinxian for tens of thousands of years. It must be a lie to say that they have not made any progress.

  But they still have only a half-knowledge of Da Luo Jinxian's cultivation, so they have to constantly realize the way of heaven and try to find the way.

  But at least one thing is certain.

   Da Luo Jinxian's continued promotion is definitely not the way of heaven, because there is only one way of heaven in the world in his stomach, and that is Ren Qing.

   As the two of them let their thoughts go, unknowingly, there were more and more monks at the bottom of the tree.

  Among them are Li Yaoyang, Mu Yi, Bai Girl, Sen Sheng and other old-fashioned earth immortals, as well as several new generation earth immortals who have just passed through the catastrophe.

  They are like cicadas parasitic on the Heavenly Dao Tree, sucking the juice of the Heavenly Dao Tree.

  The grove at the top of the Heavenly Dao Tree is where the Heavenly Court is located. The Incense Immortal uses the Divine Dao seal to act with the help of the power of the Heavenly Dao rules.

  There are several immortal monks in the trunk, and they grow up by comprehending the rules of the avenue.

  The underworld is stationed at the root of the tree, which is shrouded in the dross "yin energy" of the Tiandao tree, and there is also the judge of Yama who maintains the cycle of life and death.

  While Ren Qing was practicing, the Heavenly Dao Tree continued to grow, bringing the world in his stomach to break through the shackles from the realm.

  The world in the stomach has formed a complete chain and is in a virtuous circle.

  Ren Qing didn't know how long it had been during the practice, but felt that time seemed to press the accelerator button, and a hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.

  His consciousness is focused on the Sanctuary, but the monks defending the city in his eyes are changing from old to new at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   It is not that time suddenly speeds up, but that Ren Qing has entered a special state.

  The cultivator of Ghost Envoy has just been appointed to guard the city, and his expression is still a little immature.

  But while Ren Qing was in a trance, a few more crow's feet appeared on the corners of the city defender's eyes, his temples quickly turned gray, and his body became stronger.

  After he reached middle age, he no longer had the impetuosity of his youth, but his respect for Ren Qing has not faded, and he will salute when passing by.

  Ren Qing was in a trance again. The middle-aged city guard monk was getting old and frail. After experiencing heavy wind and rain, he stood on the edge of the city wall and looked at the unchanging scene outside.

  The old man left the shelter, went to the safer world in the stomach, and waited for the corpse to fall into the endless underworld after death.

  He didn't have too much expectation, and said goodbye to every relative and friend he knew.

  The cultivation base of the old man stays at the second ghost in the ghost realm. The higher the cultivation base in life, the greater the possibility of turning into a zombie.

  With his strength, the corpse needs to be soaked in Huangquan water for a long time to complete the corpse transformation. It may take thousands of years, or even longer, before it can wake up one day.

   Another young monk took over the position of the old city guard monk.

  The two seem to be related by blood, and their appearances are not obviously similar. Then the young monk began to repeat the life of the old man.

  Ren Qing seems to see that countless monks live by themselves.

  He could not help but have a deeper understanding of the way of heaven, the efficiency of his practice has increased slightly, and the breath of Sanqing flows through the meridians and blood vessels.

  The Tiandao tree slowly grows branches, and crystal clear fruits are bred on the branches.

  When the melon is ripe and the stalks fall behind, a new immortal post will be born, and this Dao fruit will fall into the hands of no one knows, but no matter what the result is, it will promote the progress of the world in the stomach.

  In the blink of a thousand years.

  Ren Qing finally understood why the immortals in the classics were all cold in nature.

   Few immortal gods can maintain their original intentions in the long river of time. After all, it only takes thousands of years to become an immortal, but it takes tens of thousands of years to practice for an earth immortal, and it is easy to erase the feelings of mortals.

  Ren Qing was a little complicated, and then his consciousness fell silent.

  He felt that he was getting in touch with the mysterious and mysterious way of heaven. If he could cross it, the disaster that came from the way of heaven would be nothing.

  Ren Qing asked Song Zongwu to interrupt his retreat directly after encountering danger in the shelter, and then kept his ears shut.

  As time passed, Ren Qing's body was partially petrified due to his long-term immobility, leaving only a stone statue in place.

  He looked excited, and this time he really touched the bottleneck of the Dao of Heaven.

  Ren Qing seems to be able to pierce the window paper just by exerting force, stepping into an unprecedented realm and ascending the throne of heaven.

  The three clear breaths are compressed in the eight extraordinary meridians, and then form a large amount of viscous five-color crystals, as if the Dao is contained in it.

  Ren Qing stared at Sanqing's breath, and couldn't help frowning.

  San Qingtian was at the juncture of metamorphosis, and he himself realized it belatedly, as if being promoted to the Dao of Heaven was not a delusion?

   Ming Ming Dao is close at hand, as if he can cross it with a single thought, but he has a very unreal feeling that the process of Immortal Corpse Jie's promotion to the Dao of Heaven is really smooth.

  As if...

   Seems to be driven by information flow?

  Ren Qing didn't have time to get to the bottom of it, San Qingtian's breakthrough had already started forcefully, and the breath gradually covered the body and soul, filling every drop of blood.

  His consciousness fell into the Sanqingtian, completely isolated from the perception of the outside world.

   Even when Daotong's strange murmur came from outside the shelter, Ren Qing didn't notice it, it was just the restrained breath of the body's instinct.

   "There is no one who is supreme."

   "And Alone is the beginning of all things."

   "Hence the name Yuanshi."

   "Everything in the way of luck is extremely respectful."

   "And always in Erqing."

   "Out of the heavens."

   "That's why it's called Tianzun."

  The Jail Hall shook, and Yuanshi Tianzun, the head of the Three Dao Patriarchs, finally came, which meant that the disaster had come to its peak.

  A large number of high-ranking monks flooded into the sanctuary, mainly Ren Qing, who was protecting and retreating, and by the way, figured out what disaster accompanied Yuanshi Tianzun.

  The thunder disaster of Daode Tianzun caused this world to be razed to the ground, and the drought of Lingbao Tianzun heralded the beginning of world reorganization.

  What about Yuanshi Tianzun, and what kind of terrifying terror does it represent?

  No one spoke on the city wall. In front of Heaven, they were as small as ants, and if they were not careful, they might lose control of their bodies and souls.

  The dying Li Tiangang stood in the middle of the crowd, his eyes staring into the darkness, and his hands were supported by several disciples.

  Li Tiangang took the initiative to fall into a deep sleep five thousand years ago, just to witness the development of the coming of the Three Dao Patriarchs, whether the Jail Hall can survive.

  If the situation is safe but not dangerous, Li Tiangang does not intend to switch to zombies anymore, but considers burying them deep underground and turning them into bones. Living is not as comfortable as dying.

  But after they waited for more than ten days, there was still no movement from the outside world.

   Li Tiangang's spirit reached its limit, Li Yaoyang couldn't help persuading him when he saw this: "Mr. Li, you don't need to stay in the shelter. When the incident comes to light, someone will notify you."

   "It's okay, it's okay, no matter how old I am, I'm still in a strange world, so it won't happen."

  Li Tiangang's condition was that he was too severely injured in his early years, and his body and soul needed to take pills to suppress the deterioration, but he didn't want to continue to live, which led to the trend of body and soul collapsing.

   Song Zong had no desire to speak but stopped, if Li Tiangang even had the slightest intention to survive.

  Whether it is to cross the catastrophe or take life-prolonging pills, the Heavenly Paradise Realm can have almost unlimited lifespan.

  He respects Li Tiangang's choice. Seeking immortality is indeed a road of no return, and sometimes living is far more painful than dying.

  The monks patiently waited for the disaster to come.

  Even if something happens temporarily, they will rush to the shelter immediately after leaving for a short time, after all, it will involve the next tens of thousands of years.

   Unexpectedly, nothing unusual happened in the decades after Yuanshi Tianzun came.

   On the contrary, Ren Qing's situation is not optimistic.

  Ren Qing's body and soul have always been stable, and there has never been a violent fluctuation since he practiced in seclusion.

  The arrival of Yuanshi Tianzun, on the contrary, caused a change in Ren Qing.

  First, the Heavenly Tribulation covering Ren Qing's body suddenly disappeared, and then a large amount of blood-red viscous liquid was secreted from the pores.

   Countless voices could be heard roaring in the liquid, causing the liquid to boil like boiling water.

  If you look carefully, you can find that the liquid is filled with dense bubbles, and there are faces on the surface of the bubbles that are the same as Ren Qing.

  The monks were a little uneasy. They had never seen Ren Qing's alienation and loss of control.

  Let's not talk about alienation. In my memory, after Ren Qing began to practice, there was almost no alienation. Even if he was imprisoned because of this, the facts proved that Ren Qing seemed to be immune to alienation.

  Even though fellow Ren Qing practiced dozens of spells, he was not worried that he would become obsessed.

  So they found that Ren Qing's body and soul alienation was out of control, which seemed inconceivable. Could it be because of his promotion to the Dao of Heaven?

   Soon the monks overturned the guess.

  The alienation revealed by Ren Qing is very slight, not like that of a fairy at all, just a little distortion on the surface of the flesh.

  You must know that once a fairy loses control, he will be reincarnated at the lightest time.

  Friars who have just entered the martial arts realm, after taking too many pills to increase their cultivation, alienation is the superficial distortion.

  Ren Qing's slight alienation did not last long, only about fifty years, and the symptoms of alienation disappeared overnight.

  Before all the monks rejoiced secretly, Ren Qing's alienation began to recur again.

   This time the alienation became serious.

  Ren Qing's body turned into a corpse, and at the same time, it grew dragon-like features. Two deformed and useless dragon claws protruded from the chest and abdomen, and sharp dragon horns emerged from the Yongquan point on the sole of the foot.

   Alienation didn't increase him at all, but it became more and more deformed.

   Such uncontrolled veterinary transformation is usually more common in half-corpse monks, and can only be suppressed by taking pills as soon as possible.

  The monk also tried to feed Renqing Dan, but it didn't work at all.

  Whether it is applied externally or taken internally, Ren Qing seems to be insulated from the elixir, and the alienation has not subsided, but has become more and more serious.

  The monk had no choice but to give up, letting him struggle on the verge of alienation out of control.

   Later, Ren Qing's eyes, ears, mouth and nose were blocked by dragon horns, and his skin was covered with blood-red dragon scales with strange patterns.

   Wanted to move Ren Qing away, but his flesh and blood merged with the walls of the shelter, like a cancer attached to his flesh and blood.

  Ren Qing's subconscious mind is also fighting against alienation. His intelligence is concentrated in his body, and he has no concept of the passage of time outside.

  He could vaguely perceive that the number of monks in the sanctuary was gradually decreasing, and even when the alienation reached its peak, the sanctuary was empty.

   "Is it a disaster, or something..."

  (end of this chapter)

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