King of Consciousness

"think!"

The old man in green shirt nodded without hesitation.

"Okay, as you wish!" said the voice.

"Goudan, is it really you?"

Just as the old man in green shirt nodded in agreement, an extremely kind and warm voice came.

"mother!…"

At this time, the old man in green shirt had already burst into tears. He was no longer the aloof and powerful Martial Emperor of the past.

Like a child who had been away from home for many years, he hugged the middle-aged woman who appeared at the kitchen door and howled.

"Silly boy, just come back. Mom, I don't know what's going on? I've been dreaming about you lately. When I was cooking in the kitchen just now, I seemed to hear your shout vaguely. I ran to the door and took a look. I didn't expect you to really come back. Now. Now that you're back, don't leave again..." The middle-aged woman wiped her tears and gently stroked his head.

"Yes, mother. I will never leave this time. I want to accompany you to your old age and live with you for the rest of your life. We will never be separated again." The old man in green shirt wiped away his tears and said with a smile.

Next, the family was enjoying themselves happily. The old man in green shirt wanted to make up for his previous debt to his parents and his inner regrets. I work at sunrise and rest at sunset every day, focusing on being at home with my parents.

Decades of time passed quietly in this water-like day. In the end, both his parents died of illness.

At this point, the old man in green shirt had no regrets in his heart. His martial arts cultivation also improved by leaps and bounds unknowingly, reaching the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Emperor.

Time flies, time flies, and hundreds of years pass by in a hurry.

The old man in green shirt knew that all this was illusion and untrue.

But after he experienced all this, not only did his soul become more perfect, but his martial arts heart also became stronger.

The so-called "quiet and thoughtful" means that after hundreds of years of precipitation, the old man in blue couldn't help but regain his martial arts heart and wanted to perform the feat of breaking through the void with force.

If you can personally experience an ascension in this environment, then everything will be even more perfect.

During these hundreds of years, he has been working hard to find a way to ascend and how to deal with the "Purple Black Thunder".

Now that "purple black thunder" is like a "sky chasm".

Lying over the hearts of all the monks in the entire Tianhuang Continent, there is a "hanging sword" above all the monks!

If the old man in green shirt can experience a thunder tribulation in the illusion, then when he returns to reality, he can use his experience of experiencing the thunder tribulation to see if he can crack it in one fell swoop and float it in the hearts of all monks. The disaster brought about by the thunder.

If you can take this opportunity to break through and successfully ascend to the upper realm in one fell swoop, your reputation will last forever! This is simply a feat that kills two birds with one stone, gaining both fame and fortune.

Just when the old man in green shirt was drooling, his eyes were shining with gold, and his thoughts were wandering.

"Crack!"

Suddenly a thunder exploded in his ears, interrupting his thoughts.

"Hey, where does the thunder come from in the blue sky and white sun?" The old man in green shirt felt slightly surprised, just when he raised his head and looked around.

I saw a sudden surge of wind and clouds in the sky, black clouds were gathering rapidly, and the sky suddenly became dark.

"No, why are thunder clouds appearing in the sky? Is there someone going through the tribulation?" Just when he was confused. The black cloud was moving forward rapidly.

After a while, it came to the top of his head. At this time, his whole body was dark and he couldn't see his fingers.

He immediately understood that the person who was going through the tribulation this time was himself.

The old man in green shirt never imagined that he would finally "get what he wanted" and would really experience a "thunder disaster."

He immediately calmed down and hugged Yuan Shouyi. Divine consciousness spread all over his body, quietly waiting for the thunder disaster to come, just as he was getting ready.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a purple-black thunderbolt came as expected from the billowing clouds of calamity and struck his natal soul.

"what!"

I saw bursts of "sizzling, sizzling," burning sounds coming from his natal soul.

At the same time, a severe pain from the depths of his soul caused his natal soul to involuntarily let out an uncontrollable cry of pain from his heart.

And his natal soul was still trembling violently.

At this moment, he had used all the energy, energy and spirit in his body to resist the invasion of lightning.

Who would have thought that the purple-black thunder and lightning, like "gnax attached to the bones," could not be removed from his body at all, and would burn if touched.

"puff!"

Suddenly, a wisp of purple flame was seen, and in an instant, it burned on his natal soul, and gradually spread throughout his body.

"ah!……"

A series of screams from the depths of his soul continued to come from his mouth.

At the same time, a severe sense of fatal crisis reminded him that when the purple flames spread all over his body, it would be the moment he fell.

In countless critical moments of life and death in the past, it was this strong sense of fatal crisis that pulled him back from the abyss of death time and time again.

But he knew that he had no chance of winning this time. Because this purple flame is a real flame. It is not illusory and invisible, but a substantial fire.

That's why the sense of fatal crisis strongly reminds him that if he doesn't handle it well this time, he will be destroyed physically and mentally.

There is absolutely no possibility of surviving again. Now let alone escaping, he can't even self-destruct.

"Submit to me! Otherwise, die!"

"I can promise you that I will never let you do anything that violates morality."

"You only have to serve me for a hundred years, and after a hundred years I will return you free."

"I have seen through the secret of the "Purple Black Thunder". Maybe you will have the possibility of ascending to the upper world in the future."

"You only have three breaths to think about it now. After three breaths, you don't have to answer anymore."

That long-lost yet majestic voice sounded over and over again in the sea of ​​consciousness of the old man in blue, like rolling thunder from the sky.

The old man in green shirt knew that he had to make a choice this time. He never expected that after thousands of years of hard work, he would end up like this.

The past was like smoke, and scenes emerged in his mind.

Since debuting at the age of eighteen, I have struggled all the way, experienced many hardships, and gone through many lives and deaths.

Along the way, it was like dancing on the tip of a knife, trembling and stumbling.

After going through countless hardships, he finally became a powerful Martial Emperor.

On the road of cultivation, there are laughter and tears. But more of it comes from the bitterness in my heart.

Everyone envied Emperor Wu's scenery, but who knew the blood and tears behind Emperor Wu's scenery.

It was a road of no return paved with countless blood and bones.

Once you set foot on this path, you can only defeat the opponents standing in front of you in order to break through and advance, in order to reach a higher realm.

In order to plunder wealth and compete for resources, they often fight to the death and fight to the death.

What is the practice of cultivation? "Wealth, love, law, land," all are indispensable.

As long as you set foot on this road, you are destined to be bloody!

Destined to walk on blood all the way! There is simply no turning back.

"Death is the only way through the ages!"

Who would give up their life so easily! There were still hundreds of years of good life, but then what?

When the end comes, dust will return to dust, dust will return to dust, and the body will die and the soul will disappear.

But now, this powerful senior has proposed that the thousand-year-old secret of "Purple Black Thunder" can be cracked, and there is a slight possibility of ascending to the upper world in the future.