Volume 1 Rebirth of the Owl Demon Chapter 9 Demon Body
"Rumble--"
As the earth-shaking sound of thunder resounded throughout the world, a bolt of thunder fell from the sky like a giant dragon escaping from its trap.
In an instant, the dazzling thunder light illuminated the entire world, and Gu Qingyang was swallowed up by the thunder without any bias.
"Zizzi——"
After a while, the land that was originally filled with rain and blood turned into scorched earth. And Gu Qingyang was even more miserable.
Before, he still looked very energetic, always giving people a sense of tenacity and survival.
But now, he is like a corpse.
He couldn't speak, let alone move.
The first thunderbolt almost killed him.
"call--"
Gu Qingyang reluctantly exhaled a breath, and when he tried to inhale again, Gu Qingyang felt it was extremely difficult.
However, now he has no other choice at all.
He has only two choices:
Or, keep at it.
Or, die now.
Life or death? How to choose? This should be a question that does not require much thought.
However, the pain caused by the thunder was enough to shatter his sanity.
This is not an ordinary pain, this is the thunder refining the body, and it is the sky that wants to destroy him.
In the process of practicing bone cultivation, bone cultivators will indeed experience heavenly tribulations and face the bombardment of heavenly thunder.
However, that is something that only eighth-level bone cultivators need to consider.
This kind of thing should have been extremely far away for Gu Qingyang in the first realm.
But now, because the demon bones are about to be formed, a catastrophe that is only for him has come.
"Boom, boom--"
Over the Fallen Leaf Mountains, the sound of thunder continued.
At this moment, the entire Hanging Coffin Ancient Sect is no longer silent.
From the top of the sect to the ordinary disciples.
As long as the people of the Hanging Coffin Ancient Sect are concerned about the changes in the Luoye Mountains.
The Fallen Leaf Mountains are a dangerous place, and they know this.
But it is precisely because of this that they do not understand why the Luoye Mountains are struck by lightning.
Although the Hanging Coffin Ancient Sect is not large in scale, it is not considered a major demonic sect with terrifying foundations.
But the Ancient Hanging Coffin Sect has existed for a long time after all.
During this period of time, there has never been any change in this deciduous mountain range.
However, no one can get close to the Fallen Leaf Mountains now.
You know, this is a natural disaster, not an ordinary natural disaster.
If all the lightning in the sky is to be dissipated, Gu Qingyang must perish.
Or, we can only wait for Gu Qingyang to survive this fateful disaster.
Only in this way will the vision of the Fallen Leaf Mountains disappear completely.
And even the old monsters with extraordinary strength from the Hanging Coffin Ancient Sect can't get even closer.
With the strength of these people, maybe they can indeed cover the sky with one hand in the Hanging Coffin Ancient Sect.
However, they did not dare to provoke Tianwei.
They didn't want to taste the terrifying power of thunder.
Therefore, although the sound of Gu Qingyang crossing the tribulation alarmed many people.
But no matter who it is, they are waiting at this moment.
They can only wait and wait for this thunderstorm to dissipate.
…
At the same time, Gu Qingyang was lying on the scorched earth like a dead corpse.
His eyes were already gradually losing their original look.
In a daze, Gu Qingyang's consciousness began to become blurry.
An extremely familiar yet strange feeling began to linger in his mind.
Logically speaking, Gu Qingyang should have died in such a state.
However, the longer time passes, the clearer Gu Qingyang's taste for this feeling becomes.
Until finally, he suddenly woke up.
He recalled scenes in his memory.
He thought of the faces of the people in the Hanging Coffin Ancient Sect.
And, that fair and clean girl.
"Since I am extremely weak now, I will become stronger at all costs."
"Heaven, you can't destroy me. It will be the same eight thousand years later, and it will be the same eight thousand years ago!"
"I will become that so-called devil, no matter what the world thinks of me, and how I will be criticized and punished by the world."
"Destiny."
"It is both a master and a fraud."
"growing up."
"It is both devouring and plundering."
…
As Gu Qingyang's thoughts changed one after another, the countless burial trees in this fallen leaf mountain range began to change accordingly.
It was just a blink of an eye. After this extremely short time passed, countless leaves of the burial tree were already blowing in the wind.
There was lightning and thunder in the sky.
In the darkness, a strong wind blew.
Fallen leaves are flying and gathering in one place.
Looking from a distance, the leaves of the burial trees look like torrents, flowing while constantly flying.
However, those leaves were different from the fallen leaves of the past, because they were captured by Gu Qingyang with all his strength.
They carried the vitality of those buried trees, and when they gathered towards Gu Qingyang, they allowed Gu Qingyang to swallow up those vitalities.
"Boom——"
Finally, at the moment when the second thunder fell from the sky, new skin and bones grew on Gu Qingyang's body.
The ancient magic sutra of swallowing gods was deduced by Gu Qingyang with all his strength. The profound meaning in the sutra assimilated all the spiritual power that Gu Qingyang could use.
In just a moment, the majestic life essence was swallowed up by this force, refined, and then transformed into new spiritual power.
This process was completed countless times in an extremely short period of time. And Gu Qingyang's power was obviously growing.
However, this process is also extremely painful. No one can imagine the pain except the person who has actually experienced this process.
Now Gu Qingyang is like a piece of iron that has been burned to the extreme.
The power of thunder that day was like an invisible giant hammer.
Every baptism of thunder is like the blow of a giant hammer.
Iron can be refined into steel.
Demons are born in response to calamity.
The first level of the God-Swallowing Ancient Demon Scripture needs to be slowly cultivated under such circumstances.
And such tempering, tempering, and pain can only be endured by the will.
If your will is not strong enough, you will naturally face failure and death.
As for Gu Qingyang, he has been awake since he overcame the impact of his physical collapse.
In the endless thunder light, his gaze never changed from beginning to end.
As time went by, the thunderbolts fell one after another.
From the first path, to the second path, to the later third path, and even dozens of paths.
Gu Qingyang still has not fallen.
He is persisting, persisting with an extraordinary will. No one can understand what he is enduring.
No one knew that in the face of this natural disaster in the Luoye Mountains, there was a person practicing in this way just to experience a rebirth.
"Path 76."
"Path 77."
…
"Path 80."
"Then the next step should be the last thunderbolt, right?"
"Hahahahaha——"
"Come!"
Time is passing and thunder is roaring.
Just when the senior officials of the Hanging Coffin Ancient Sect were still lamenting that the burial trees in the Luoye Mountains were afraid of being destroyed by natural disasters, they were feeling distressed because of this.
However, Gu Qingyang has been meditating silently and counting the number of tribulation thunders. The reason why he is doing this is because he knows how many tribulation thunders there are.
And just after he was forced to bear down the eightieth calamity thunder, his heart began to tremble because he knew that the next one would be the last one.
Therefore, he looked up to the sky and roared.
After roaring, he smiled.
It was a hearty smile, and even more wanton.
Now he is overcoming a tribulation, and he is also fighting against the law of heaven. After overcoming this tribulation, if he wins, he will be able to possess a demon bone.
If he loses, he will be completely destroyed physically and mentally.
And no matter what happens, nothing will happen to the way of heaven.
This is indeed very unfair.
But this was something he had to accept.
The practice of bone cultivation is like a game.
This is a game about survival. It is dirty and painful. Most of the time, people in the game have no choice.
Because whether it is Gu Qingyang or other bone cultivators, they have only one choice. That is, they have to participate in this game if they want to.
Even if you don’t want to participate, you have to participate.
Therefore, Gu Qingyang was very calm.
He knew very well that when the 81st tribulation thunder descended from the sky with unprecedented power and struck him.
For him at that moment, life and death had lost their original meaning. He could only fulfill his rights.
But even if he fails, he will not bow to heaven.
You lose if you bow your head.
"boom--"
Finally, amidst the last thunder, the 81st thunder struck on time.
Unlike the previous eighty thunders, it was completely dark.
In the darkness, it only gave off a faint light.
But its power is not weak at all.
And when Gu Qingyang really came into contact with it, Gu Qingyang only felt that his body no longer belonged to him.
Gradually, his body seemed to disappear out of thin air. And the painful feeling of suffering was also at that moment, intense to the extreme.
At the same moment, most of the deciduous mountain range turned into a piece of scorched earth.
Together with the senior officials of the sect, including the old man Tianzhi, they all turned purple in the face.
Their lips trembled as they looked in the direction of the fallen leaf mountains.
What they were distressed about was not Gu Qingyang, but the burial trees that had grown for many years.
"God forbid I hang my coffin!"
…
Amidst the lamentations, the fallen leaf mountains returned to their former silence.
And Gu Qingyang has completely disappeared from the Luoye Mountains.
In the center of that scorched earth, there was only one black skeleton left.
It was blown by the strong wind, and eventually, it was buried by countless fallen leaves.
A rather strange scene is that there are actually some runes derived at this time.
Those runes are black and purple, and their style looks very simple.
However, the aura they exude gives people an extremely weird feeling.
And no one can discover such a scene.
Because the thunder of this calamity of becoming a demon still has residual power.
Finally, I don’t know how long it took.
Among the countless fallen leaves, a hand bone suddenly stretched out, which looked terrifying.
And those runes were attached to the hand bones at an extremely fast speed.
In an instant, flesh and blood began to grow on the hand bones.
Wisps of black air began to drift here along with the flying leaves of the burial tree.
And those air currents originate from the hanging coffin hanging on the burial tree.
"Swallowed up the bones of a hundred bodies and the marrow of a thousand people."
"Taste the taste of all living beings, and the devil's body will exist forever."
In fact, what is contained in those air currents is the remaining strength and essence of those dead bone cultivators.
But now, these dead people have become Gu Qingyang, his new demon bones, and his new demon body.
At this point, the Ancient Demon Sutra of Swallowing Gods, the first level of heaven, and the demon body are completed!
As for Gu Qingyang himself, because his demonic body is still growing, he is still sleeping.