Zhong Zihao has never heard that breaking through from the Immortal Realm to the Divine Realm requires going through a tribulation, and what makes him different from others is that he only reaches the peak of the Nirvana Realm and hits the Life and Death Realm.
So when he saw the dark clouds of calamity in the sky, he was suddenly shocked.
However, he felt relieved in an instant. It was just a catastrophe. Just destroy it.
When he entered the Heavenly Realm, he had already experienced one more catastrophe than ordinary people, and he experienced it once more when he broke through to the Nirvana Realm. Even if he faced it again now, he was not afraid.
There was lightning and thunder at the top of the sky. Zhong Zihao quickly calmed down and got ready. The Wuji Xuantian Sutra was quietly operating, and all the Taoist methods were pushed to the extreme.
"Boom... click!"
Not long after, a bolt of thunder pierced the sky, and from the terrifying layers of clouds, a black thunderbolt as thick as an arm crashed down, hitting the top of his head.
Zhong Zihao didn't panic, and punched hard against Jie Lei with his long-prepared right hand.
"Tsk...bang!"
The fist and the calamity thunder collided without any tricks. The calamity thunder, which was as thick as a child's arm, instantly disintegrated and turned into pure heaven and earth energy and disappeared.
"Crack!"
He was not given much buffering time, and the second thunderbolt followed closely, and its power was more than twice as powerful as the first thunderbolt. The expression on Zhong Zihao's face did not change at all, and he smashed the thunderbolt with the same punch, and even
It also guides it into the body to sacrifice the physical body.
Until the twenty-second calamity thunder fell, he could no longer rely solely on physical strength to confront it head-on. His clenched fists could be seen shining brightly, sometimes silver and sometimes black, and his true energy was blooming without reservation.
"Boom!"
When the thirty-sixth calamity thunder came, the space had already been torn into pieces, and more than a hundred miles in radius were enveloped by this calamity thunder that destroyed the heaven and earth.
Zhong Zihao is like an ancient god of war who has traveled through time, holding a low-grade artifact, the God-Slaying Sword. Above it, a pale white waning moon carries an aura that intimidates the world, and takes the initiative to strike at the tribulation thunder.
"Crack...boom!"
Half of the calamity thunder collapsed on the spot under this blow, but the other half escaped into the formation that blocked the sky and the sun. Like an earthquake, the world shook, and even the mountains not far away turned into
Noodles.
"Oops!"
Zhong Zihao was shocked. Ever since the calamity cloud appeared, his mind had been completely focused on how to overcome the calamity, and he had almost forgotten where he was at the moment. If the seal here was damaged because of this, he would probably become a sinner for the ages.
"call out!"
No longer daring to hesitate at all, he used his bare hands to sacrifice in an instant, and his figure had already crossed thousands of miles away. The moment he just flashed out of the void, the calamity clouds covering the sky seemed to be angry, rolling towards it.
Chase down the target.
"Boom!"
Thunder and lightning struck down wildly, as if to punish the person who wanted to escape. The space within a thousand miles radius was chaotic, and the ground instantly became a thousand ravines.
But Zhong Zihao no longer had the energy to be distracted and gathered his mind to overcome the disaster with all his strength.
"Boohoo!"
Near the entrance of the passage where he had passed through the previous tribulation, two figures suddenly appeared, it was Meng Hao and Mr. Meng.
The first time they arrived, they checked the situation of the sealing formation. They gradually felt relieved after they found no looseness in the formation.
"Fortunately, there was no accident. Otherwise, my Meng family's mission, which has never gone wrong for thousands of years, would have failed today." Mr. Meng said with lingering fear as he looked at the desolate wasteland.
He also didn't expect that Zhong Zihao would cause a catastrophe. Fortunately, the latter finally reacted and lured the tribulation cloud away. Otherwise, he didn't know what the consequences would be.
"Grandfather, shouldn't this guy have broken through to the immortal realm? How could there be a catastrophe?" Meng Hao looked back from the lightning and thunder sky thousands of miles away and asked in confusion.
"I asked, who should I ask?" Mr. Meng also looked confused.
The two were silent for a while, unable to find an answer to this matter after all, so they had to give up. They only knew one thing, that this young man was different, so any abnormality that happened to him could be accepted.
Not to mention the two of them, Venerable Dongxu was also puzzled by this issue even when he overcame the tribulation at the top of Wing Peak.
About half an hour later, the calamity clouds in the distant sky finally dispersed, and at this moment, Zhong Zihao was lying on his back with blood all over his body and panting like an ox.
During this catastrophe, he endured a total of 7,749 tribulation thunders, each one more terrifying than the last. Even with his background, he lost almost half of his life after surviving this catastrophe.
Relying on the fountain of life to repair his body and regain his strength, he immediately sat cross-legged, his mind sank into the sea of soul consciousness, and began to understand the way of swordsmanship, space, and the way of life and death. At the same time, he also did not let go of martial arts and martial arts.
As we all know, the period of time after breaking through the barrier is the best time for a warrior to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth and Taoism. If grasped well, the effect will not be much worse than that of sudden enlightenment. How could Zhong Zihao let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?
Pass.
This time, he not only wanted to master a variety of Taoism and martial arts, but also prepared to practice the Wuji Xuantian Sutra to the last level.
At this moment, in the depths of his soul's sea of consciousness, the "Chaos Bead" emitting seven colors of light was suspended in the center like a moon surrounded by stars. From time to time, a flash of brilliance flashed, trying to illuminate the entire starry sky.
Meng Hao and Mr. Meng did not come to disturb him. They glanced at Zhong Zihao from a distance and then retreated. They also ordered several warriors from the clan to guard the area and protect him.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
Deep in the desolate mountain, a young man in black robes sitting cross-legged opened his eyes, and his pupils were as black as ink and as bright as stars. In an instant, two rays of light burst out from it, as if they were real.
There seemed to be a faint roar echoing across the sky.
In more than ten days, Zhong Zihao has stabilized his cultivation at the early stage of the life and death realm. He has also made breakthroughs in the understanding of various Taoist methods. He has further advanced in the practice of Wuji Xuantian Sutra. At this moment, his physical strength is more than twice as strong as before.
.
The God-Slaying Sword also swallowed up part of the tribulation thunder during this catastrophe, and its aura became stronger and stronger.
But he was not as happy as he imagined, because during this promotion to the great realm, his soul power did not break through and remained at the peak of the life and death realm.
In the past, his soul power realm has always been one level ahead of his Yuan Li cultivation level. Does this situation mean that the realm above the life and death realm is too difficult?
If it were before, he might still be a little reluctant to let go, but thinking about the exchange with Su Qi, the ancestor of the Black Demon Tribe, he soon felt relieved.
The warriors of Yuntian Continent once thought that the Tongtian Mirror was the pinnacle of martial arts practice and was named after the word "Tongtian". But what about themselves? What should be the state after the realm of life and death?
Zhong Zihao returned to Meng's house, thanked Meng Hao and Mr. Meng, and then left.
But this time, he did not go back to Emerald Valley directly, but went to Yifeng, the secluded residence of Lord Dongxu.