I have a book of salvation

Overcoming the situation of adversity.

The state that can be called "disaster" is naturally not a state that can be achieved easily.

In addition to the four-nine minor tribulations of earth, fire, water, and wind, there are already tribulations before breaking through to the realm of crossing the disaster.

And unlike the clearly known four calamities and thirty-six calamities of earth, fire, water, wind, the calamity when breaking through the calamity, called "entry calamity", has no final shape.

In the world of refining energy, some people's "entry disaster" is just a serious illness. After taking a panacea and swallowing it, and cultivating for a few months, they can be reborn and overcome the disaster.

There are also some Qi warriors who have to temper their bodies through the thunder of heaven and carry them through before they can step into the realm of overcoming adversity.

These are pretty good.

After all, it is considered a "natural disaster".

But for some geniuses who have long had unparalleled combat prowess and killed people across borders, the "immigration disaster" is even more mysterious and inexplicable. It is not a natural disaster, but a "man-made disaster."

Even if you don't know when you are involved in something, disasters are always with you, and one careless moment can lead to your death.

It's like what those diviners like to say: "Destined to be a disaster."

Only by surviving it safely can we truly break through the realm of overcoming adversity, such as responding to the four or nine small tribulations of earth, fire, water, and wind, tempering our bodies and souls, and becoming transcendent and holy!

It is obvious that the "entry disaster" after Yu Chen's Yuanshen consummation is not a thunder and fire disaster in the traditional sense, but a "man-made disaster".

At the same time, it was also reminding him that the situation at hand was a disaster for him.

Thinking of this, Yu Chen took a deep breath to calm down.

As long as you survive this "entry disaster" and step into the disaster, the realm of deity will be within your reach.

Because like other realms, it requires breathing, meditation, and spiritual understanding. After truly entering the realm of overcoming adversity, it is not so mysterious.

Earth, fire, water, and wind are four or nine small calamities, one calamity per year. They are both disasters and good luck.

Tempering the body and forging the soul with earth, fire, water and wind, one can transcend the ordinary and become a saint, stepping into the heavens.

And this interval of one calamity and one year is not destined to death.

Some proud Qi practitioners will even take the initiative to cause disasters to temper their bodies and souls!

In other words, as long as you can do it, you can even cause four tribulations and thirty-six tribulations in a few days. Between the rising of the sun and the setting of the moon, you can go from the low level of overcoming calamities to the perfect level of overcoming calamities!

If you can once again gain enlightenment and construct a field, you will be able to reach the sky with just one thought!

But for most Qi practitioners, experiencing one calamity and nine disasters a year is extremely hasty and thrilling.

Taking the initiative to bring disaster down is the privilege of a genius.

Among the recorded cases in the Qi Refining World, among the four-nine minor tribulations, the shortest interval is three days.

It was created by the current Holy Lord of the Xuanmen Holy Land when he was young. It lasted three days and a calamity, and it only took half a month to survive the entire forty-nine calamities.

Of course, everyone knows this. As for whether there are more terrible records in the dark, I am afraid that only the person involved knows about it.

All in all, Yu Chen is confident that as long as he breaks through the realm of overcoming adversity and strengthens it a little, he can survive the four calamities and thirty-six difficulties in a very short time, successfully overcome the adversity, and become a saint!

Therefore, the immediate immigration disaster is the top priority.

Thinking like this, he closed his eyes again and waited for the Lord's birthday in three days.

Just wait...disaster strikes!

Three days flew by in the blink of an eye.

In the past three days, that horrifying scene, like a fantasy, happened several times.

Yu Chen also met Xuan Tiangang several times, and also met the clingy Qing Ning several times. The little girl liked to pester Xuan Tiangang all day long, wishing she could cling to him like a koala.

In addition, he also received some reassuring news - for example, the other six divine masters responded to Xuan Tiangang's invitation, saying that they would attend on the birthday of the divine master Tianzhi.

It also made Yu Chen and Xuan Tiangang feel a lot more relaxed.

At least based on the worst-case scenario, if God Lord Tian Zhi is really like that false counterfeit, polluted by foreign filth, there will be at least six God Lords who can suppress him.

So, three days later, the Golden Crow Heavenly Gate rose from the east like the great sun.

The bright morning light shines on the silent mountains and rivers of Kamishima.

As soon as the day breaks, the entire Divine Island becomes busy in an orderly manner.

One after another figures soared into the sky from all over the Divine Island, dressed in gorgeous clothes, carrying birthday gifts, sitting on golden chariots, and went up to Tianzhi Divine Palace.

Busy and lively.

And Yu Chen and Xuan Tiangang also took the little green lemon and set off from the Sun Palace and flew away!

Along the way, I met many disciples and deacons celebrating the banquet and congratulated them one after another.

When I arrived at Tianzhi Palace, I looked around and saw groups of palaces, stretching like mountains and extremely huge.

Busy deacons shuttled between the shrines, with lights and colors everywhere, making it extremely festive.

A powerful man waved his hand and rowed the golden river. On it were all kinds of precious delicacies and spiritual materials, which were transported into the dining room of the shrine in an orderly manner.

A powerful man whistled and raised the crane, picked up the fine wine and jade dew, and flew them all to the main hall of the temple.

Above the sky, the goddesses are dancing; in the hall, the harps and harps are singing; the disciples are coming and going, full of smiles; there is a chaotic atmosphere.

The birthday of the Lord God is celebrated every hundred years, so it is natural to have a grand celebration.

After sending the congratulatory gift, Yu Chen and Xuan Tiangang stepped into the temple, accompanied by the Qing Ning girl who followed Xuan Tiangang like a little tail, and sat down in the main hall of the Tianzhi God's Palace, which formed a small world of its own. Come down.

At first glance, this shrine hall has been expanded thousands of times using the mustard seed and Xumi method.

The ceiling with golden and red dragons and phoenixes is really like the sky, hanging high in the sky.

At the end of the temple, eight floating divine thrones are separated and lifted up by the vast divine light.

Starting from that end, two rows of thrones stretch out for hundreds of miles. On the sacred wooden table shimmering with treasures, the famous names of the island have already been written down.

Either the Tianzun Palace Master, the key deacons, or the Tianjiao disciples like Xuan Tiangang.

As for the more disciples, they surrounded the divine throne and throne, sitting cross-legged in circles and circles, spreading outwards, with no end in sight.

Judging from this appearance, most of the disciples, elders and deacons in the entire Holy Land of the Sun gathered together in the palace to celebrate happily.

The morning sun rises in the east, it's a moment.

The birthday has officially begun.

The Heavenly Lord congratulates, the palace lord gives gifts, the god gives a sermon, the palaces compete in martial arts, spiritual music and fairy music... the majestic process is going down one by one, just at noon.

The golden river is divided into hundreds of channels, falling from the sky, and delivered to each table. Look at the plates of delicious delicacies on them, the aroma is overwhelming, and the light is dense, making people move their index fingers.

There is also a silver river passing by, all covered with fine wine and jade dew. The aroma of wine fills the nostrils and arouses greedy insects.

As Lord Zhi said "dinner" that day, everyone picked up their cups with chopsticks, took the delicacies into their mouths, and drank the wine into their throats, smiling happily and enjoying themselves.

Such a scene was extremely harmonious - the six Holy Lords in heaven looked kind and kind, the Heavenly Palace Master on earth was chatting and laughing, and countless disciples and disciples drank and mingled with each other, showing liveliness and peace.

Even Yu Chen and Xuan Tiangang, who had been nervous, had a feeling - were they thinking too much?

What if the Lord Tianzhi is really not contaminated?

What if the terrifying illusions these days have nothing to do with God Lord Tianzhi?

"Is this your Excellency the Judge?"

Sitting next to him, a young man who claimed to be Xuantangang's junior brother respectfully took down a plate of spiritual dragon back meat from the Jin River, cut a pot of ginseng and fruit wine from the Yin River, and poured wine for Yu Chen.

"I have long heard that you are indistinguishable from your senior brother, and that you are also one of those rare talents who are rare to see in a thousand years. Now that I see you, it is really better to meet him than to be famous!

I'm a poor man, Jin Kewen. Here's a drink to you! "

After saying that, he raised the wine glass, lowered the mouth of the glass by three points, looked at Yu Chen humbly and sincerely.

The aroma of wine and meat mixed together, irritating Yu Chen's nasal cavity.

On the other side, the little girl Qing Ning also picked up a bowl of dragon and tiger meat soup and brought it to Xuan Tiangang, "Senior Brother! Senior Brother! The teacher made this soup once and it was very delicious!"

Yu Chen and Xuan Tiangang looked at each other.

Because the two of them were nervous, after returning to the Holy Land of the Great Sun, they could say that they had not eaten a grain of rice or touched a drop of water.

But now, the situation in front of them seems to prove that they just thought too much. This is not a Hongmen banquet, just a normal birthday feast. Even when the two of them thought about it, they didn't find any inferior "poison".

In addition, on one side was Jin Kewen who was humbly toasting to Yu Chen, and on the other side was the Qing Ning girl whom Xuan Tiangang had always loved.

After giving it a try, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

But just when Yu Chen and Xuan Tiangang subconsciously reached out to pick it up, Yu Chen saw his right hand.

I saw the vaguely gluttonous face sunk deep in the flesh and blood.

——Immediately frozen!

His hand retracted as if he was electrocuted!

No!

wrong!

When it comes to fine wine and delicious food between the two of them, it's just that "it's best if you have it, and it doesn't matter if you don't have it".

But the ancient god Taotie was notoriously greedy.

Even the word "taotie" has become an adjective.

But from the time the dishes were served to now, there have been countless delicious dishes and fine wines.

He didn't even react at all!

Absolutely impossible!

"Hey! If you two really eat this thing, there won't be much harm done. I'm afraid it's just that it will be hard to swallow food and wine again in this life, right?"

Taotie's malicious voice echoed in the ears of the two of them at the right time, and he murmured to himself, "Good fellow, it took three days, even for me, to break this almost perfect 'illusion'!"

Yu Chen and Xuan Tiangang were stunned at the same time.

When he turned his head again, his expression immediately became stiff!

Let’s look at the originally graceful Jin Kewen, who called himself Junior Brother Xuan Tiangang. Now he has turned into a monster with a head as big as a bucket, pus all over his body, and rotting flesh. He is extremely ugly. The wine glass in his hand is filled with bright red sticky liquid. The thick liquid was soaked in a bloody lifeblood.

On Xuan Tiangang's side, the originally well-behaved and cute Qing Ning turned into an old woman with wrinkles all over her body, gray hair, and fingers like eagle claws.

He held a young and beautiful human head in his hand, exactly what a real lime looked like.

The face of that small human head was extremely frightened, extremely painful, extremely horrified, and could not rest in silence.

The hair on the top of her head was shaved off, her scalp was opened, and her skull was missing. The white things inside were mixed with blood, and were as white as jade. The old woman presented it to Xuan Tiangang.

At that moment, both of them were shocked and their expressions suddenly changed!

The monster as big as a bucket chuckled, "Your Excellency, drink, this wine is very delicious!"

After that, he drank it all in one gulp, leaving blood flowing down his rotten lips.

The old woman pretended to be childish and well-behaved, and her voice was hoarse and unpleasant. She looked at Xuan Tiangang and laughed sharply: "Elder brother, elder brother - she kept shouting like this before her skull was lifted by the old man. ...Senior Brother, Senior Brother, don’t you want to take a bite of Junior Sister’s blood brain soup?”