Meng Zhou didn't know that just when he fit into the sky to face the calamity clouds, everyone inside and outside Sanchuan City, who had been paying attention to this matter, started to boil.

The preliminary preparations for the Sanchuan Meeting could not be hidden from anyone.

What's more, Meng Zhou specifically chose this newly built third-level cave in Sanchuan City.

Even before Meng Zhou entered, everyone who should know basically already knew that this was a place prepared by the Sanchuan Society for an important person to pass through the pass and form an elixir.

When he entered the courtyard, closed the formation, and made preliminary arrangements, a wave of attention from all parties ushered in.

After he finished the arrangements, entered the quiet room, and began to meditate and regulate his breathing, the attention from the surrounding people gradually became less and less.

After all, according to the normal rhythm, it is normal for a monk to adjust for three to five months before officially passing the test. If he completes all this within a month or two, onlookers will secretly give him a "frizzy" evaluation.

There are those with a slower pace, three to five years or even longer.

We cannot arbitrarily link the length of time to pass the test with ability. This is related to a person's character, the cultivation method and other factors.

But no matter what onlookers thought, Meng Zhou only entered this third-level cave in late December. No matter how fast he moved, he would not officially pass the level until February or March next year.

Therefore, when December 30th came to an end and everyone bid farewell to the old and welcomed the new, everyone was shocked when they felt a strange wave spreading from the third-level cave where Meng Zhou was.

"It's been less than ten days, right?"

"Is it necessary to be in such a hurry?"

"..."

No matter what these people thought, the third-level cave where Meng Zhou was located once again attracted a lot of attention.

The subsequent changes have dealt heavy blows to the hearts of onlookers again and again.

As the strange spiritual power fluctuations spread out from the third-level cave, calamity clouds began to slowly gather from the sky outside the cave.

Foundation-building monks with lower realms are at best shocked by the great pressure exerted on them by the power of God in the clouds of calamity.

As the clouds of calamity continued to gather and spread, they had to retreat time and time again to prevent innocent people from being affected by the power of God.

And those peak foundation builders who were racking their brains to increase their chances of winning the elixir formation, as well as those fake elixir monks, were all shocked by the power of this calamity cloud itself.

"Although he rushed through the exam, his accumulation is far superior to mine." Someone lamented.

"This person's potential... is so strong." Some people are jealous.

"..."

As soon as some clues were revealed, this calamity cloud had already caused turmoil in people's hearts. Little did they know, this was just the beginning.

As Meng Zhou took advantage of the window period when the "fake elixir" in his body and the calamity clouds in the sky above his head took shape, he was integrating the true form of each skill with the sea of ​​consciousness, soul, qi, blood, body, and Dantian magic power.

With the innate skills, the already amazing potential of his body is becoming more outstanding and even more - monster at an extremely fast speed.

And these changes are reflected in the "fake elixir" that is affected. The speed of condensation is getting slower and slower, and more and more spiritual energy is consumed.

Reflected externally, the cloud layer of tribulation is adjusting and changing again and again.

If the calamity cloud also has specific parameter settings, each practitioner has a fixed and unique "calamity cloud parameter value", which is a kind of "score" given by the world to the practitioner.

So at this moment, the constant changes in the calamity clouds are equivalent to the world constantly grading and revising the calamity-bearers below.

Moreover, the scores are given higher and higher each time.

do not understand.

Faced with such strange changes, even those peak foundation building and fake alchemy monks couldn't understand it.

But there are also some people who either have bright eyes or sigh and exclaim.

In another area of ​​Sanchuan City, an old man suddenly stood up from a recliner and exclaimed: "Spiritual creature that changes life?"

When he blurted out his exclamation, his breath disappeared in a flash.

If other monks from the Lord's Mansion of Sanchuan City saw this, they would definitely feel awe-struck.

Because this person is the fake alchemy monk arranged by Qingxuanzong to come to Sanchuan Plain to "Dianmao".

From the first day he came here, he made it clear that everyone could just treat him as a clay or wood sculpture.

He was arranged here just to show Qingxuanzong's support for Sanchuanyuan, but he would not interfere in any way with the operation of the main palace of Sanchuanyuan City.

He has always been low-key in his actions. Except for important meetings in the city lord's palace, he basically stays in his cave at other times and never has any more contact with other forces.

Although other forces wanted to establish closer ties with Qingxuan Sect through him, no one dared to shamelessly stick to his attitude.

But at this moment, because he was overly surprised, he let out a little bit of his momentum, but his momentum was quickly reduced, which was not what a fake elixir should have.

He did not pay attention to these, but stared at the calamity cloud layer that had undergone many changes and became chaotic, thick, and mixed in color, with a look of thought in his eyes.

After a long time, he whispered to himself, as if he was guessing, and as if he was asking himself: "Taisui body shaping?"

Then, he asked and answered himself: "How can there be so many life-changing spiritual beings in the world, and why do they all appear in Sanchuan Yuan? It should be Tai Sui Body Shaping!"

Thinking like this, the solemnity between his brows gradually disappeared, and he looked at the third-level cave in the distance under the calamity clouds. His eyes were bright, the corners of his mouth were curved, and a slightly playful smile appeared:

"Mikawa would be dishonest!"

However, he didn't seem really angry about it.

Behind the playfulness, there is even a hint of appreciation.

As the calamity cloud layer was completely formed, it was almost pressing down on the dome of the third-order cave formation.

Then they saw that the dome of the formation, which should have been directly destroyed by the calamity cloud layer, actively shrank, maintaining the same speed as the calamity cloud layer was pressing down, starting from the dome and slowly melting like ice and snow melting.

The old man looked at it with unblinking eyes and praised softly: "This formation Tao attainment is also very good!"

The formation seemed to be slowly being destroyed by the calamity cloud layer, but in fact, the formation actively gave way as the calamity cloud layer pressed down, allowing the calamity cloud layer to act as the new dome of the entire formation, and ensuring the entire retreat cave.

The closed nature will not leave any gaps between the formation and the calamity cloud layer.

At this moment, his expression was quietly becoming more and more solemn.

Even when a figure fit into the clouds of calamity, causing many monks to exclaim "dual cultivation of law and body", he was not distracted at all.

Instead, he focused more on the void around the calamity cloud layer, and a glistening white light quietly appeared in his eyes.

At a certain moment, when other monks were unaware, in his field of vision, traces of black energy appeared in the void like mist, followed by that figure, and disappeared into the clouds of calamity.

The old man's eyes suddenly condensed and he said softly: "There really are rats!"

But just when he was about to take action, he suddenly slowed down because he felt a vague wave erupting from somewhere underground.

Although it was only fleeting, it couldn't be a coincidence that such clues appeared at this moment.

"Interesting, interesting..."

He originally planned to catch the mice himself, but decided to hold off for a while.

…

Meng Zhou stood up in the quiet room and threw himself into the calamity clouds.

The chaotic cloud layer above made him feel a little stunned, but it was naturally impossible to stop his steps.

Without any pause, his whole body was soon submerged in the calamity clouds.

And the moment he entered the calamity cloud, an alarm suddenly sounded in his heart.

Although the talent of "Sincerity and Foreknowledge" has been blended with other talents in the soul pool, the ability has not disappeared because of this, but has become clearer and more natural.

He clearly felt that a strong omen was coming towards him.

Meng Zhou seemed to see strands of black mist coming towards him around him.

This is in the tribulation cloud layer, which is extremely repulsive to all foreign objects except those who have experienced tribulation.

Therefore, Meng Zhou quickly understood that there were not really "black fogs" lingering around him, they were just a manifestation of the fatal omen that his keen soul felt.

These "black mist" have penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness without any hindrance and are about to submerge into the soul pool.

They were still some distance away from the Soul Pond, but Meng Zhou could already feel that some negative emotions deep in his heart began to "involuntarily" arise.

Those negative emotions become more and more active and extreme.

Meng Zhouzheng is trying to stabilize his uncontrollable emotions with the help of his "rock-solid" and "everything interpretation" abilities.

But before he could make a move, the bright moon at the bottom of the soul pool suddenly flashed twice, as if it had been stimulated, and the brighter moonlight illuminated the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

Naturally, all the "black mist" that invaded the sea of ​​consciousness was illuminated by the moonlight.

Then, a magical scene happened.

Those dangerous and abnormal "black fogs" quickly melted away under the flashing moonlight and disappeared without a trace.

Even his somewhat abnormal emotional changes were quickly soothed under the moonlight and became calm again.

The crisis that he thought he had to take seriously was resolved almost without any trouble by an ability that he had become accustomed to.

This unexpected change surprised Meng Zhou himself.

The soul turned into a soul pool, and his thoughts were imagining the bright moon in the soul pool. The moonlight illuminated the sea of ​​consciousness. Meng Zhou had long been accustomed to this phenomenon.

But at this moment, he realized belatedly that this moonlight actually had such a powerful "exorcism" effect.

But after the initial surprise, when he thought about it carefully, Meng Zhou realized how reasonable this was.
To be continued...