The brilliant heavenly power is unstoppable.

Countless thunderstorms raged on the Fuyao Fairy Mountain, and the surrounding thick clouds were directly blasted away, revealing the blue-covered mountain top, the scenery that has not changed for tens of thousands of years, as far as the eye can see, it is all misty and vast.

A figure in white clothes and a black sword stepped up to meet the catastrophe, and the skirts of his clothes were fluttering, reflecting the lonely moon behind him, like an exiled immortal nine days away who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

His expression was too indifferent, even in the face of the mighty tribulation thunder, his pitch-black eyes were still extremely silent, colder than the cold wind in nine cold days, and colder than the ice and snow on the top of the mountain.

The hand protruding from the hem of the wide overcoat is steady and powerful, with slender knuckles and distinct bony joints, hiding unrivaled strength, firmly gripping the black sword hilt, and looking after the electric snake flying wildly in the sky.

A brilliant ray of light streaked across the sky and collided with the thunder that descended from the sky!

The huge force that erupted swept across the top of the mountain, and the space seemed to stagnate for a moment. Countless small, dark cracks emerged, like a broken mirror, and Ji Linchuan stood in it, motionless.

Even so, a gap quietly appeared on his Taoist robe, and a thin bloodstain appeared on his arm. A little black blood oozed out, but it quickly turned into demonic energy and dissipated without a trace.

The huge robbery cloud stopped for a while after accumulating a blow, preparing for the next wave of offensive, while many monks watching from a distance lost their voices.

They couldn't help imagining how long they could last if they encountered such a terrifying thunderstorm when they were crossing the catastrophe; and no matter how they estimated it, the result still made their faces turn pale.

Another majestic thunderbolt struck down.

Ji Linchuan's state of mind has already reached the stage of Mahayana. Facing the mighty catastrophe, he has no fear or hesitation. The target is naturally invincible.

It's just that as time went by, there was a cold arc between his brows.

Almost.

Still, almost.

Enduring the vast catastrophe, tempered by thunder light, his soul was trembling, he could feel that his thoughts were gradually sublimating, and his connection with this world was gradually weakening.

However, on the contrary, his body was crazily absorbing the power of Heavenly Tribulation like a whirlpool, firmly absorbing his thoughts in it, and he could not escape.

When crossing the calamity and advancing to the next stage, the body undergoes tempering in the thunder calamity, thus shedding the mortal body and becoming a semi-immortal body, reaching the state of Mahayana.However, at the same time, the power of the heavenly tribulation in this world will also imprint its mark, until it becomes a true immortal, it will not be able to break away from this fetter.

If he really allowed it to develop, for Ji Linchuan, the result would be tantamount to cutting off his retreat.

Opportunity... where is the opportunity?

Where is the chance that the soul consciousness has the least connection with this world, and the body has not been completely assimilated by the power of the catastrophe?

Ji Linchuan closed his eyes, and with most of his mind, he felt the flow of energy around his body, and a little bit of insight slowly formed in his heart.

Fierce and chaotic forces collide and intertwine at will, amidst countless changes, only the rules of the law of heaven are constantly circulating, movement and stillness coexist, and it continues endlessly...

Tianji Sword let out a clear sword cry, pulling him back from his thoughts.

While entangled with Tianlei, Ji Linchuan's fingertips trembled, and an inexplicable traction came from the Dao of Heaven, and then, an extremely mysterious consciousness descended from the sky, and fell into the purple mansion of his altar.

As the dawn breaks, the bells ring.

His soul was shaken, and countless profound realizations exploded in his mind along with the torrent of memories.

His eyes were dyed with vast flames, and the world suddenly became quiet, and there were strange fluctuations centered on him, spreading out in all directions.

His thoughts expanded countless times in an instant, overlooking the vast expanse of nine regions and eighteen states in the heavenly spirit world, everything in the world seemed to be under his control, as if he could turn his hands into clouds and rain with a single thought.

In an instant he understood that this was the consciousness of heaven.

...It is also the remaining half of his consciousness when he fought hard 5000 years ago to join the Dao with his body.

This consciousness has no emotion, only instinct, and competes with the other half of the heaven controlled by the people of the upper world, and now it has finally returned to its place.

Many familiar and unfamiliar pictures slowly unfolded in his mind, and the doubts that had troubled him for a long time were answered one by one.

It turned out to be the case.

I see.

After a short period of stillness, the Heavenly Tribulation Jieyun began to gather rapidly. Without the suppression of other consciousness, the thunder and lightning were gradually filled with blood, and they slashed down one after another, with the madness of putting them to death.

Shrouded in the catastrophe, Ji Linchuan's figure swayed slightly, and the emptiness in his eyes had not completely faded away.

A few miles away, several extraterritorial demons gathered in one place

"Let's go." Gorefiend said gloomyly, "A message from the upper world guarantees that this catastrophe will not hurt us."

The demon fetus that occupied the star shell of the Luoxianmen Mahayana Zhenjun blinked, and said with a smile: "You can't believe what the human race says, the catastrophe is very powerful to kill us, it is not worthwhile to accidentally confess your life. Let's wait a while." The Blood Demon looked gloomy. He was suppressed in the body by the Demon Lord before, which gave the demon fetus a chance to be born. He took away most of the control of the Heavenly Demon. He complained about him. Hearing this, he sneered and said "Do you know his previous identity? If he reaches the Mahayana realm, it will be even more difficult to deal with him. If you don't mind the trouble, you can try it, and I won't accompany you."

After finishing speaking, he led the two demon men around him to rush up.

The demon fetus blinked, and tilted its head to watch the blood demon enter the range of the thunder calamity, but ran rampant in it without being attacked by the thunder calamity at all, so it lazily curled its lips and led the remaining demons to join the ranks of encirclement and suppression.

The siege of several Mahayana stage demons together, even including two kings of heavenly demons beyond the Mahayana stage, and the frenzied blood-colored thunderbolt help, is no longer a monk who has not successfully crossed the tribulation.

What's more, Ji Linchuan's thoughts are still not fully concentrated. The half of his consciousness that has just returned not only stores the memory of 5000 years ago, but also everything he has perceived as the existence of the Dao of Heaven in the past 5000 years——

Many creatures in the world of heaven and spirit thrive under the care of heaven, and the amount of information in them is undoubtedly huge. If someone else is here, his consciousness may have already fallen into chaos and confusion, and he has become an idiot.

But Ji Linchuan just pursed his thin lips tightly, his face paler than usual, and under the siege of several Mahayana Heavenly Demons, he moved quickly within a small area while trying to regain his concentration.

Perhaps after all, he had some scruples about Jielei, and the hands and feet of these extraterritorial demons were a little hard to let go, which gave Ji Linchuan a chance to evade, but after all, he had a huge advantage in strength, and soon pushed him to a desperate situation.

His white clothes were still spotless, and once the thick black blood flowed out, it would turn into demon energy and disappear without a trace, but he couldn't hide the fact that he had lost too much blood.

There are two severely torn wounds, one is on the back, deeply embedded from the left shoulder to the right waist, and the other is on the right arm, very deep, the bone can be seen deep, and the blood is flowing profusely.

Ji Linchuan has switched to holding the sword in his left hand. Facing the alien celestial demons who are pressing on every step of the way, his somewhat scattered eyes become deeper and deeper under the washing of consciousness, deep and calm, like a cold ice spring under a deep pool .

His mind and soul returned to integrity, and the memory of 10 years flowed, and he finally understood what the little bit of insight he was missing was what it was.

As far as the eye can see, there is nothing there, nothing is empty, nothing is nothing.

...and get deep and eternal silence, and be true to the Tao.

Therefore, everything in this world is nothingness, and the soul has no basis, and returns to its place.The divine fire suddenly appeared in front of him and burned fiercely. He reached out to touch it and controlled the divine soul to match it.

Fifty percent, sixty percent, seventy percent...

"Stop him!" The Gorefiend's pupils constricted suddenly, and he shouted out with a sense of crisis.

The heavenly demons no longer hesitated, quickly narrowed the encirclement, and attacked it.

Eighty percent, ninety percent, ten...not right!

Ji Linchuan moved his hand away from the divine fire, and took two steps back, a look of disbelief flashed across his face.

Several heavenly rules lie between the palms, forcibly blocking the process of his fusion with Shenhuo.

Why?What went wrong and caused the failure?

Ji Linchuan's thin lips were tightly pursed, and the hand holding the Tianji sword trembled for a moment. The attacks of the surrounding demons were already approaching him, and he couldn't escape—either he would be killed by the catastrophe, or be torn to pieces by the demons!

A memory flashed across his mind.

Decades ago, at the top of Qingxiao Peak, when he confronted the Demon Lord, the other side showed a gloomy look, as if they were preventing him from continuing to speak in vain, but he remained unmoved and made a vow of immortality .

What did he say?

Yes, he said—

"In this life, I will definitely cut you under the sword and turn your bones into ashes. Otherwise, the Dao heart will not exist, and you will never become a fairy."

... never become a fairy.

This oath, which was deliberately lured by the heart demon, had already been forgotten by him, but now it became his biggest flaw.

Demon Lord is indeed the greatest disaster in his life.

He looked at the handsome face occupied by the blood demon, and the long sword in his hand was stabbing at his heart without hesitation. There was no resentment, unwillingness, or hatred in his heart. When he calmed down, his Dao heart was clean and clear, and he had to let out a sigh.

It's a pity that the 10-year plan fell short, and his entanglement with this person should stop here.

A complicated expression flashed across Ji Linchuan's face, and all the strength of his body was concentrated in the Tianji sword, emitting a sharp edge.

Since you are doomed to face death, you might as well take it easy, and it is best to drag a few backs.

Time suddenly seemed to slow down countless times. The ferocious faces of the demons were getting closer and closer, and sharp weapons attacked one after another. Ji Linchuan had already closed his eyes, and all the strength in his body was drained, gathering in the Tianji sword.

All kinds of flashes and shadows in this life passed before his eyes. Although there were regrets, they were not serious. All obsessions disappeared the moment he realized it. If it weren't for the bondage of vows, he would have transcended the world and soared through the world.

For him in this world, there is nothing to miss, no one to miss.

……

in the bamboo forest.

"Senior brother, today is my birthday." The young man hesitated and said expectantly: "Anything is good, as long as it is a gift from senior brother, I like it. Senior brother treats me the best."

on the top of the mountain.

"Brother, I tried my best to chase you and get close to you because I like you." The man leaned on his shoulder with a low voice.

Valley.

The man stared at him deeply, his eyes bottomless, and asked in a low voice: "I really want to ask, senior brother, is there really no one in this world worth your concern? Is it true that there is really no one in this world?" Is someone worth your stop for him?"

……

Numerous memories flashed by, and soon faded into the depths of my mind.

At last there was a dark silence.

...until he heard the dull sound of the long sword sinking into flesh and blood, and he fell into a familiar and warm embrace.

The author has something to say: come back!Due to the stupid author #一块茶引发的案件#… the update has been suspended for a week, I’m really sorry, now my body has almost recovered, and the update will be stable.

Thank you very much for those who have accompanied this article for so long, bow down.

Then, thank Xueer Flying in the Sky, Feng Qing, Dan Xiao, Mo Qing, Bai Qingyi, the handsome Yun Guangjun who split the sky, Ah Zhen, Yao Ri, Qing Yun, Hungry Baji, Mingyue Qingge, Yao Ri for throwing mines and The grenades and bazookas Xueer throws all over the sky, huh!

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