The last "Purple Sky Divine Thunder" fell, and the "Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation" came to an end.
In the cross-yard - if that can be called cross-yard, there is a deathly silence, the smoke and dust are slowly dissipating, and it seems that there is no life left.
Sun Wukong stared with wide eyes. The "Golden Eyes of Destruction" had been adjusted to the extreme, and the thousand-year-old stone monkey was crying.
"Junior brother..."
"Amitabha, Kuro..."
"Brother, is everything over? Second brother has paid so much, but in the end..."
The man with leaves covering his shoulders and his waist covered in tiger and leopard skin couldn't bear to look any further and waved his hand to disperse the light curtain in front of him.
"Third brother, take good care of your second brother. I hope he will forget everything when he wakes up."
Still looking kindly, looking at the sleeping man in imperial uniform, the man with two horns sighed with emotion, and sat down silently.
"Amitabha, the poor monk thinks that you are destined to be my Buddha. It seems that the poor monk is wrong..."
In the Daleiyin Temple in Xitianling Mountain, Guanyin Bodhisattva sighed with great regret.
"Venerable Guanyin, there is no need to worry about this matter anymore. Go back to your purple bamboo forest and wait for the monkey to come to your door."
Tathagata Buddha, still in solemn and precious form, sits cross-legged on the nine-grade golden lotus.
How many years have passed, the prehistoric era has been shattered, the Three Realms have changed, and countless geniuses have emerged one after another. If all geniuses can survive, can the Three Realms still hold up?
"Zhen Yuanzi, you can let me in now. We can wait until I clean up the remains of my junior brother."
Sun Wukong's eyes were a little red. It seemed that if Zhen Yuanzi didn't agree, he could immediately transform into a "Explosive Ape" and increase his combat power dozens of times. He didn't believe that he couldn't even open a mere protective wall.
"Sun Wukong, you are such an impatient monkey. Is the "Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation" really over?"
Zhen Yuanzi didn't care about Sun Wukong's tone and words, and even asked happily.
Sun Wukong looked up at the sky. The thunderbolts had dispersed, and there was no longer the endless purple lightning in the sky.
At a glance, there are no clouds in the sky. The sun has turned to the west, but it is still emitting its magnanimous light. The breeze is blowing, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.
"Zhen Yuanzi, what do you mean, are you entertaining me?"
Sun Wukong was impatient and had already taken the "Ruyi Golden Cudgel" in his hand. If Zhen Yuanzi showed such a provocative face again, he would not care whether he was his opponent or not and would fight first.
"Haha, look again——"
Zhen Yuanzi flicked the whisk again, and the wall of light that surrounded the courtyard was removed. Before Sun Wukong could react, he saw purple light fluttering in the sky.
"Ah, this is..."
"Haha, Sun Wukong, you are also a person who has experienced the Taiyi Golden Immortal Tribulation. Don't you even recognize this?"
Of course Sun Wukong knows what this is. Anyone who succeeds in overcoming the tribulation will receive kindness from heaven, which is not only a reward for the cultivator, but also a disguised compensation for the thunder tribulation.
However, Sun Wukong has never seen this purple-gold reward. Most of what he got was golden.
"This son has great blessings. He survived the "Purple Sky Divine Thunder" calamity, and of course the compensation he received is extraordinary. He has just been promoted to the "Celestial Immortal" realm, and I am afraid that his cultivation will not increase too much. It seems that
It’s time to exercise."
Sure enough, dots of purple gold were scattered on Li Zhi's remains, including the separated limbs and the spilled blood.
Gradually, the separated limbs and blood, as if each had a life, regrouped and were finally spliced with the torso.
And in the battle to overcome the tribulation, the "Black Cloud Dominator Spear" that was split into pieces by the thunder tribulation actually condensed again.
However, the image has undergone a major change. From beginning to end, the entire gun is purple-gold. There are several lightning patterns on the gun barrel. The head of the gun is different from the common triangular pointed shape, and is more like the head of a snake spear.
But it also looks like lightning.
The "Black Cloud Dominant Sun Spear" was originally a fire element, but now it has completely become a thunder element, and after being reborn, this gun can no longer be used
Then it was the magic weapon level, and it was actually promoted to the middle-grade acquired spiritual treasure level.
Weapons forged with calamity thunder, reborn with compensation from heaven, and capable of advancement have never been seen or heard of in hundreds of millions of years.
At this time, Li Zhi, who was lying on the ground, also changed. His body was reshaped, his limbs and torso became stronger, and he no longer looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.
With the recognition of Heavenly Dao, Li Zhi also officially entered the realm of "celestial immortal", and with the compensation of heavenly law, he directly reached the late stage of "celestial immortal".
More purple and gold spots penetrated into Li Zhi's body, soaking into every inch of skin, every meridian, every bone, and every eye orifice.
"It's amazing, it's amazing. This child is now only in the late stage of "Celestial Immortal", but the strength of his body has reached the perfection of "Golden Immortal". I'm afraid only the former Witch Clan has such a heaven-defying body. Even the Monster Clan
It’s all beyond our reach..."
Seeing the changes in Li Zhi, Zhen Yuanzi sighed again.
Only half a day has passed, and this great man who came from the ancient world has actually expressed too many emotions in Li Zhi, a little "celestial being".
"I, Old Sun, guess that maybe it's because my junior brother has refined the essence and blood of Zhulong."
Sun Wukong was naturally stunned and murmured to himself, but he was happy for Li Zhi from the bottom of his heart.
"There is nothing strange about the essence and blood of Zhulong. Zhulong was originally transformed from part of the body of the Great God Pangu. It has the same origin as the Twelve Ancestral Witches. It is reasonable for him to have such a body now."
At this time, Li Zhi had absorbed the rewards from heaven. After a while, Li Zhi also stood up from the ground.
"Little Junior Brother——"
Only then did Sun Wukong come over.
"Haha, Senior Brother Lao is worried about me. Although this thunder tribulation was difficult to overcome, it has finally passed. Now I am finally a real god——"
Li Zhi checked his body and found that he had indeed reached the realm of "celestial being", and even reached the late stage of "celestial being" in one step.
"Cangming Jue" has advanced to the fourth level, and even "Breaking Dreams Golden Eyes" has evolved again. Although it still hasn't caught up with Sun Wukong's progress, it has also reached the "yellow" level.
Not only can you see through the opponent's changes and explore the opponent's realm, but you can also attack with your eyes.
The new features of "clairvoyance" and "shunfeng ears" on the fourth floor of "Cangming Jue" made Li Zhi even more delighted. Maybe he has almost caught up with the monkey
Mo Wen and Chun Wu, as heaven sent rewards, their injuries also improved, and they entered cultivation again.
This big gun
Looking at the purple-gold spear next to him, Li Zhi felt both strange and familiar
"Junior brother, this is the "Black Cloud Tyrant Sun Spear". However, after this disaster, the shadow of "Black Cloud Tyrant Sun" has completely disappeared. Instead, it has been promoted to two minor levels and has become a mid-grade acquired spiritual treasure.
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Of course, compared to the "Ruyi Golden Cudgel" in Sun Wukong's hand, it's still not enough. The difference is quite obvious.
"Haha, it can be regarded as being promoted with me. Since it was promoted under the "Purple Sky Divine Thunder", this gun will simply be called the "Purple Sky Divine Thunder Gun" from now on——"
Li Zhi couldn't put it down and stroked the spear in his hand. As soon as he said the name "Zixiao Divine Thunder", the whole spear seemed to tremble.
The magic gun has a spirit, and I was excited about the name. In an instant, four gilded seal scripts appeared on the gun barrel - "Zixiao Divine Thunder".
"Junior brother, how did you withstand the last "Purple Sky Divine Thunder" just now?"
Sun Wukong endured it for a while and finally asked.
Even Zhen Yuanzi, who was standing not far away, couldn't help but listen. He couldn't understand how he could save the day in that situation.
"This..."
Li Zhi didn't know how to answer Sun Wukong. Logically speaking, they were considered brothers. They had been dating for more than a year, and their relationship was extremely deep.
Unfortunately, this matter involved the big black gun in his consciousness, so Li Zhi didn't know how to speak.
It turns out that in the eightieth tribulation
When the thunder fell, even though Li Zhi tried his best, he was still blown to pieces by the "Purple Sky Divine Thunder".
The body is in ruins, leaving only a trace of the true spirit, which sticks to the "dantian".
When the last "Purple Sky Divine Thunder" fell, Li Zhi's remaining thoughts tried to awaken Mo Wen and Chun Wu in the sea of consciousness. These were his two clones. As long as one of them could escape this disaster, Li Zhi would return.
It is possible to be reborn.
Unfortunately, those two people were also seriously injured. They relied on the automatic operation of "Cangming Jue" and were trapped in self-healing, and their consciousness was unclear.
At that moment, Li Zhi was so desperate
Is this going to be a complete death?
He has heard that dying under the thunder of disaster is a complete death, the kind where the body and soul disappear, and there is no way to be reincarnated.
Li Zhi is unwilling to give in!
In this life, in just ten years, he had too many worries.
In Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty, there were his parents in this life, two beautiful and lovely sisters, and seniors such as Qin Shubao, Sun Simiao, Yuan Tiangang, Kong Yingda, etc. who had helped him.
There were also Kunzhong of the Qin family, brothers from the Cheng family, and several good friends. He also thought of his eldest grandson Pingting, and the little dragon girl Ao Ling, whom he had met once.
As for the members of the Buddhist scripture collection team, they are all people with profound blessings and great supernatural powers, so Li Zhi is not worried about them.
Just when he was desperate and waiting to die, the last "Purple Sky Divine Thunder" fell, landing on Li Zhi.
I have experienced this feeling of being struck by lightning dozens of times today, but it has never been as...comfortable as the last time.
Yes, it is comfortable.
The "Purple Sky Divine Thunder" hit Li Zhi's body. Unfortunately, all the energy contained in the thunder was pulled and directly entered Li Zhi's sea of consciousness.
It's that weird big black gun
This time, Li Zhi finally saw it clearly.
The big black gun pulls the energy of the "Purple Sky Divine Thunder", and it seems to be very cautious, slowly "sucking" it in from the tip of the gun, one by one.
Li Zhi saw the big black gun, from top to bottom, as if his whole body had been electrocuted.
Perhaps, he was really receiving an electric shock, but the big black gun didn't care and seemed to be enjoying it
In just a cup of tea, the big black gun stopped shaking and let out a breath.
"Okay, I still noticed that your kid has been living here for more than ten years, so it's time to say hello to you."
An old voice sounded in Li Zhi's sea of consciousness.
Li Zhi can guarantee that he has never heard this voice in his two lifetimes.
"Who are you"
Li Zhi was not surprised. Too many strange things have happened over the years.
Once was considered a coincidence, but there were so many coincidences that Li Zhi had to suspect that someone was secretly behind everything.
And the big black gun in his consciousness is one of the objects of his suspicion.
"It seems like I really don't have a name. I'm just the spirit of this gun."
Then he sighed, as if the weapon spirit of the big black gun thought of something sad.
"Weapon Spirit"
Li Zhi really knows something about weapon spirits.
As far as he knows, there are usually two types of so-called weapon spirits.
One is that there are great blacksmiths who use secret methods to incorporate the souls of living creatures when forging magical weapons. In this way, the forged magical weapons have souls and are no longer dead objects. p>
The other type is a high-level divine weapon. Its own soul is born out of the artifact itself. Such a weapon spirit is powerful enough to surpass the artifact itself.
Li Zhi was not sure which type of the big black gun it belonged to.
"Boy, you don't need to think about my origins. It's just that now you and I share weal and woe. I will stay here until I find my master."
"However, you are not allowed to disclose my existence to anyone. When appropriate, I will help to ensure your safety."
The weapon spirit seemed to be able to guess what Li Zhi was thinking.
Speaking directly dispelled his doubts.
"Then, Senior Qi Ling, what level of existence are you? Can you rank among the three realms?"
Li Zhi asked weakly.
It stands to reason that he had personally witnessed the Big Black Spear's method of dealing with the last "Purple Sky Divine Thunder". Li Zhi should have made a judgment. Even in his heyday, he might not be able to escape unscathed.
"Hahaha - what you call the "Three Realms" is what you call the "Three Realms" in the queue? Not to mention others, it's the guy standing outside the yard. I beat him many times back then."
Outside the courtyard, there were two people standing, one was Sun Wukong and the other was Zhen Yuanzi.
Li Zhi felt that he should not be talking about his senior brother, then, if it was Zhen Yuanzi
Li Zhi’s eyes lit up!
"Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. Remember what I said, don't reveal my existence. Otherwise, it will be harmful to you."
After the weapon spirit of the big black gun finished speaking, he fell into silence again.
Li Zhi guessed that this person must have obtained the energy of "Purple Sky Divine Thunder" and went into seclusion again to recuperate
"Senior Brother, this matter is complicated. Can I..."
Li Zhi couldn't tell Sun Wukong about the big black gun, but he didn't want to deceive his senior brother, so where could he think of a suitable excuse in a short time?
"Well, as long as my brother, Sun, is safe, everything else is not important."
Sun Wukong is such a shrewd person. When he saw Li Zhi hesitating, he knew that he had something to hide, so how could he force him?
Zhen Yuanzi, who was not far away, finally felt lonely.
"Hmph, everything is fine, Sun Wukong, have you forgotten the grudge between us?"
Now that the "Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation" incident is completely over, Zhen Yuanzi will naturally return to the topic.
Of course, he would not be so stingy as to argue with Li Zhi over a cross-hospital compensation. Anyone who can pass the "Nine-nine Thunder Tribulations" will basically be promoted to the realm of Daluo in the future as long as they don't die midway.
Compared with a mere cross-courtyard and a rising star in the fairy world, one can still tell which one is more important, Motoko.
His focus is still on Sun Wukong. Zhen Yuanzi still needs to rely on Sun Wukong to invite Guanyin Bodhisattva, and then he can bring his "ginseng fruit" tree back to life.
"This is the Great Immortal of Zhenyuan, right, Tang Li Zhi. He enjoyed one of your "ginseng fruits" and caused a thunderstorm here, destroying such a beautiful house. This is the fault of the boy."
Before Sun Wukong could say anything, Li Zhi hurriedly put the "Purple Sky Divine Thunder Spear" into the "Storage Ring", came in front of Zhen Yuanzi, and gave a deep salute.
Li Zhi naturally knew a lot about Zhen Yuanzi.
Not only do we respect his cultivation, but we also respect his status as an ancient great god. There are very few great powers in the Three Realms who have truly come from the ancient times.
"Oh, Li Zhi of the Tang Dynasty, you turned out to be a member of the royal family of the Tang Dynasty. That's weird——"
As he got closer, Zhen Yuanzi looked at Li Zhi's face and found that he actually had the distinction of being a "Ninth Five-Year Plan". The dragon aura on his forehead had begun to fill the air, which indicated that he would be able to reach the "Ninth Five-Year Plan" in the near future.<
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However, in his current situation, he is already in the realm of "celestial being". How can he still be an emperor in the human world?
Weird things happen every year, and there are especially many today, and they are all concentrated on one person, Li Zhi of the Tang Dynasty.
Even though he was a powerful person who had lived for hundreds of millions of years, Zhen Yuanzi could not figure out the key here for a while, unless it was...
Zhen Yuanzi suddenly had a bold but somewhat absurd idea.
Moreover, this is the only thing he can think of that can explain why a person who is already a "celestial being" and is destined to live forever may become an emperor in the human world.
But, is this really possible?
Calculating the time, it is still the last calamity. Since that calamity, the status of heaven, earth, and human beings has been determined. It is not only the definition of strength, but also the will of heaven.
What is the biggest among the three realms
The way of heaven!
Even
A great master like Zhen Yuanzi would not dare to go against the will of heaven, just because of this kid who is only in the realm of "celestial being"
"Senior Zhenyuan, Senior Zhenyuan——"
The majestic Immortal Zhenyuan was stunned in front of a young boy like Li Zhi.
"Ah, it's just a courtyard, it's harmless, and the "ginseng fruit" you are eating was sent to Monk Tang by Pindao's messengers. He asked you to eat it as a favor to him and has nothing to do with Pindao."
Facing Li Zhi, Zhen Yuanzi did not act like an old-timer. Instead, he was quite reasonable and completely distanced himself from Li Zhi.
"Zhen Yuanzi, in this case, it is still a matter between us. Just draw a line and let me, Sun, take care of it."
Sun Wukong had already come to the side, but seeing his junior brother treat each other with courtesy, he was not embarrassed to get angry for a moment.
Now Zhen Yuanzi himself has put aside his younger brother, and Sun Wukong is finally free of worries.
Originally, they stole the fruit and knocked down the "ginseng fruit" tree, so they didn't do anything about Tang Monk and Li Zhi. He, Sun Wukong, was the principal offender, and the other juniors were at best accomplices.
"Haha, Sun Wukong, in terms of ability, you can't escape Pindao's "world in his sleeves"; in terms of seniority, fighting against you would be a loss of Pindao's status."
"However, since you knocked down Pindao's "ginseng fruit" tree, even if Tathagata Buddha comes, Pindao will ask for justice from him——"
After listening to Zhenyuan's clause about the "ginseng fruit" tree, Li Zhi at the side finally understood. It turned out to be exactly what he had guessed.
"Senior Brother, can I let my junior make the decision on this matter?"
Li Zhi turned around, his back to Zhen Yuanzi, and kept blinking at Sun Wukong.
"Well...well, it's okay to fight. I, Old Sun, have to deal with these messy things the most. Just talk to this Zhen Yuanzi about it. Use Old Sun's local language and don't let him bully you." Sun Wukong knew that Li Zhi had always been smart and thoughtful, and seemed to have "unforeseen events" from time to time. Seeing that he was so proactive, he simply agreed to him.
Sun Wukong jumped and waited not far away, but his ears were alert to listen to the movement over there.
"Senior Zhenyuan, although I am not a member of the Buddhist scripture collection team, Master Sanzang is a brother of my father, and he can be regarded as my uncle."
"Along the way, I have received the care of several senior brothers. Now that I have caused trouble in your "Wuzhuang Temple", it is really our fault."
Having said this, Li Zhi bowed deeply again. Anyway, this belonged to a senior. He was older than him by who knows how many years. There was no disadvantage in paying more bows.
"Young man from the Li family, Pindao said, this matter has nothing to do with you, so don't wade into this muddy water."
Whether it was Li Zhi's weird magic or his humble attitude, Zhen Yuanzi was very satisfied and didn't want Li Zhi to get involved at all.
"Senior Zhenyuan, I have learned a skill in physiognomy, and I can see the origin of some things, such as the things in front of me. If I guess it is right, you are struggling with the "Ginseng Fruit" tree"
Li Zhi could roughly guess what Zhen Yuanzi was thinking at this time, but unfortunately, he had to get involved.
"Oh, let's just say——"
Hearing something in Li Zhi's words, Zhen Yuanzi became interested again.
"'Ginseng fruit', as we all know, is the spiritual root between heaven and earth. I tried it myself and found that it is just a collection of energy. So, is it really a fruit?"
"The "Ginseng Fruit" tree is the only one in the world. It is extremely rare. And among your powerful "Wuzhuang Temple", with my senior brother's cultivation level, does he really have the ability to knock it down?" "I heard that Senior Zhenyuan wants to seek justice for the "Ginseng Fruit" tree. Could it be that what you really care about is not knocking down the fruit tree, but how to "bring it back to life""
Li Zhi relied on his own understanding of the direction of the plot and made some serious calculations before saying these words in succession.
"You... Hahaha, good, good boy, Pindao is more interested in you!"
These few sentences speak to Zhen Yuanzi's heart.
You must know that for hundreds of millions of years, not many people may know the essence of these things. Unexpectedly, a mere human race naivety actually revealed the truth in one breath
It turns out that the true form of Zhenyuan Immortal is the "ginseng fruit" tree. The so-called "ginseng fruit" is actually the magic power he cultivated himself, condensed into energy entities.
The energy of each "ginseng fruit" is enough for an ordinary person to jump several levels directly to reach the "golden elixir" realm.
The position of saints in heaven and earth is fixed. Now there are seven saints. It is said that the maximum limit can bear eight saints.
It's a pity that the last "Grand Meng Purple Qi" that is necessary for becoming a saint has completely disappeared in the competition among powerful people.
In order to fight for the "Hongmeng Purple Qi", Zhen Yuanzi's best friend and the best man in the world, Hongyun Patriarch, even lost his life.
Since there is no longer the possibility of formal sanctification, all the great powers have no choice but to think of other ways, but no one has succeeded in hundreds of millions of years.
Zhen Yuanzi was no exception. He had to convert the excess mana into energy, the so-called "ginseng fruit".
"Senior Zhenyuan, what if we can heal your ginseng fruit tree?"
Seeing that his words had an effect, Li Zhi hurriedly struck while the railroad was hot.