Thousands of calamity clouds pressed down on the city, and calamity thunder rolled over everyone's heads, as if the first calamity thunder was about to fall in the next moment.

This is the first time in the history of the monks in Kangchuan City that they have witnessed four monks with different cultivation levels being targeted by the same calamity.

Everyone kept shouting in their hearts: "Crazy!"

Yes, everything in front of you is indeed crazy and is no longer under anyone's control!

Jasmine, who is in the late stage of Void Refining, has broken through all the way to the peak of the Fusion Realm! She is just a little short of it, and she will break through a big realm again.

This is a miracle between heaven and earth. A young man who has entered reincarnation created a god with his own hands!

But Wu Xin, who was already in the late stage of integration, only after seeing the world, meeting all living beings, and seeing himself clearly.

Entering his body with the divine light of the Nine Heavens, bathed in the power of heaven and earth, and the power of all living beings, he broke through the cage of heaven and earth, and stepped up to the threshold that even his uncle Li Xiuyuan had not yet stepped through.

Moreover, he went all the way to the ninth heaven and stood on the edge of breaking through again!

Before the first tribulation thunder fell, the second elder of Shenhua Valley did not hesitate to strike a devastating sword at Li Xiuyuan!

Even if it was just to cut off one arm of the monster in front of him, he would still be willing to give it a try. How could he care about the dignity of the elder of the Mahayana Realm of Shenhua Valley?

The sword energy was as fast as a dragon and as fast as lightning. In Ye Qiuyun's eyes, Li Xiuyuan, who was retreating to the high platform, would turn into a ball of blood mist in the next moment!

Because the second elder who slashed out the sword ignored the calamity above his head, and the sword energy he slashed exceeded everyone's imagination.

When the death sword light struck in front of Li Xiuyuan and was less than two feet away from his body, the mortal sword in his hand was still raised in the air with no intention of blocking it.

Thousands of people watching screamed. They seemed to have seen the young man retreating with a sword. He was afraid that he would die under the sword energy of the second elder before the catastrophe fell.

At this moment, two golden lights shined together, turning into two golden swords that condensed the power of heaven and earth, and fell from the high platform!

"Crack!" There was a sound, and before the second elder's sword of death struck Li Xiuyuan's body!

The iron sword in his hand had been cut into several pieces by the golden light of the power of the Four Symbols, and then fell down one after another, making an unpleasant sound.

The second elder looked horrified, and quickly backed away with his eyes tightened.

Then there was another "click!" and the second elder's right hand holding the sword turned into a ball of blood mist!

Immediately afterwards, his right arm fell to the ground... Wherever the golden light passed, the second elder in the Mahayana realm was instantly severely injured.

The second elder thought he would kill his opponent, but before the calamity fell, one of his right arms disappeared instantly.

As a person in the Mahayana realm, he could mobilize the power of heaven and earth in Kangchuan City... Unexpectedly, in turn, he was injured by the power of heaven and earth deployed by Li Xiuyuan, leaving only a terrifying wound.

As a result, the second elder screamed in an instant, blood splattered, and he looked like he was about to become possessed by madness.

However, Li Xiuyuan had no intention of taking the opportunity to pursue him. Instead, he fell to the ground and turned into a human Buddha while everyone was stunned.

So the human Buddha held the flower in his left hand, spread out his right hand, and held the mortal sword between his legs!

As a result, thousands of onlookers saw a vision that they would never forget...the young monk, who was the Buddha on earth, had a huge green lotus slowly rotating above his head.

Two rays of pure light fell from Qinglian, covering Jasmine who was undergoing a tribulation and Wuxin who was on the high platform.

"Boom!" There was a sound that made people's scalps numb... but the first tribulation thunder finally fell, hitting the heads of the four people under the tribulation indiscriminately!

There are three scriptures shining on Li Xiuyuan's body, turning away the falling tribulation thunder!

Wu Xin absorbed all the purifying light falling from Qing Lian into his body along with the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Because of the protection of Qinglian, Jasmine, who was suffering from the calamity, finally withstood the first calamity thunder after shouting loudly.

The second elder of Shenhua Valley, who had one of his arms broken off, was beheaded and bleeding. His long, half-white hair instantly spread out, looking like a ghost.

And the saint Ye Qiuyun was even more miserable. She didn't even know what kind of catastrophe she had survived, but a thunderstorm knocked her down heavily to the ground, and her whole body was stained with blood.

In the eyes of thousands of people watching, the five people under the calamity had five different scenes.

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None of the thousands of spectators doubted that the power of the Heavenly Tribulation was so great that it knocked down the second elder of Shenhua Valley to the ground.

After all, it was not a natural disaster for the two of them to chop the saint into pieces until she vomited blood!!

Because the two plotted against Li Xiuyuan, they unexpectedly were dragged into the catastrophe of Wu Xin and Jasmine by Li Xiu Yuan.

And Li Xiuyuan is not afraid of heavenly calamity. Firstly, there is no heavenly calamity for him to survive now, and secondly, his body is already impure and unclean.

Not even the heavenly calamity can do anything to him unless he breaks through here.

"Saint, be careful!" The second elder, who had tasted the power of the heavenly calamity, did not dare to fight Li Xiuyuan anymore. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the ground, took a golden medicine and swallowed it.

Then with a wave of his hand, a golden elixir flew towards Ye Qiuyun.

Ye Qiuyun sighed quietly and gently stuffed it into his mouth.

The calamity clouds in the sky are getting lower and lower. Someone above the nine heavens can ignore Wuxin who has turned into a mortal, and everyone can ignore Jasmine who has broken through a big realm!

Then, several tribulation thunders fell together, hitting the heads of several people who had overcome the tribulation without distinction.

The second elder who fell to the ground did not dare to be careless at all, and immediately used the power of the Mahayana to sacrifice his body to fight against the Nine Heavens Tribulation Thunder.

Saint Ye Qiuyun stuffed an elixir into her mouth, sighed softly, and silently endured the punishment from the nine heavens.

The calamity thunder was like rain, turning into dozens of golden swords, and fell on the heads of the five people without mercy!

Amidst the rumbling sounds, the sky turned completely dark!

There were only tribulation thunders striking down one after another... Some timid young men and young ladies had already hid behind the master and covered their eyes!

The merciless calamity proves to the world once again that God’s will cannot be violated!

Under the distant sky and high on the mountain, an old Taoist priest is making tea.

The old monk looked at him and sighed, smiling and said: "Look, that child is still on the road to enlightenment, and he has already created a god in the world."

The old Taoist priest shook his head, looked at him and said seriously: "That little guy is a Bodhi leaf he practiced in his childhood, or a soft spot in his heart..."

"When he was still practicing in Prajna Temple, he would not hesitate to enter the Sansheng Stone for the sake of his nephew, and he also wanted to understand the cause of the young monk's dementia, not to mention that it was a matter of life and death."

Although the old Taoist priest has always opposed Li Xiuyuan's forming a relationship in the world, he has always asked him to recite it and stop reciting it.

But he never seriously forced him to do this, because he knew that whether good or bad, it was Li Xiu's own choice.

Only this time.

In order to die unintentionally, Li Xiuyuan actually put aside the important matter of becoming a mortal, went into the underworld, and found King Qin Guang, the king of hell in the Ten Palaces.

After finding Wu Xin who had already been reincarnated, he did not hesitate to teach through words and deeds, allowing the reincarnated young people to find their own path to becoming a saint.

In the eyes of old Taoist priests and old monks, this is an incredible thing.

The old monk smiled and said: "I didn't expect that the monks by the Tongtian River and the princess were still struggling to realize the truth, but the poor scholar here had already turned into a mortal in one day."

"That's because the reincarnated scholar has been practicing the way of a saint:"

The old Taoist priest thought for a while and said: "My disciple only shortened the time he had to comprehend the world, but he has already tasted all the sufferings."

"Would you like to help those two little guys by the Tongtian River and let them see how this reincarnated scholar practices?"

The old monk thought for a while, looked at the old Taoist priest and asked.

The old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "These are two completely incomparable enlightenments. One is about finding a glimmer of life in the burning fire, and the other is about the silent spring rain falling into the night."

"If you go and show this scene to the monks and girls by the river now, it will only disturb their Taoism."

The old Taoist priest said seriously: "Both roads can be used, but the monks by the river will walk slower and more steadily. The days are long and they are not in a hurry."

The old monk laughed when he heard this, and took a sip from the spiritual tea in front of him.

He smiled and said, "That's right. You, my disciple, gave those two children a strong dose of medicine."

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "When will those two little dragons wake up? I can't wait to see what they will look like after transformation!"

The old Taoist priest was startled when he heard this, and then smiled bitterly and said: "I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up in ten or twenty years... After all, this is something that goes against the will of heaven."

The old monk put down the tea cup in his hand and replied calmly: "If you spend fifty or a hundred years... that is something worth celebrating."

"I'm looking forward to it too." Looking at somewhere in the void, the old Taoist priest said lightly.

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In front of the city lord's mansion, the thunderstorm was still there.

Half of the ten-foot-high stone platform had been blown away by hundreds of thunderbolts. Wu Xin, who was sitting on the high platform, had fallen off the platform and hugged Jasmine tightly.

Lovers who have experienced life and death, even if they are about to die the next moment, they still need to be connected heart to hand and never give up on each other.

The huge green lotus on Li Xiuyuan's head has disappeared, and now he has scattered hundreds of talismans around the high platform.

Before the last thunderbolt fell, he had already built a steel fortress made of magical runes for Wu Xin and Jasmine.

Seeing the last tribulation thunder fall, as the saint of the Divine Flower Valley, Ye Qiuyun had to sacrifice the protective talisman given to her by the owner of the valley.

As a result, a faint light shield rose over her body, wrapping her tightly.

The second elder who fell to the ground was already covered in blood. As a last resort, he also sacrificed his life-saving artifact.

As soon as he saw the short golden sword hanging above his head, dozens of black thunderbolts struck his head heavily.

The golden sword instantly turned into flying ashes, and then disappeared between heaven and earth after letting out a mournful cry.

Hundreds of golden swords were sacrificed under the high platform, which turned away hundreds of black and golden tribulation thunders.
To be continued...