The practitioners on Jinsha Island felt that they were almost going crazy!
The entire island and the vast sea area were shrouded in calamity clouds.
Even if the practitioners want to escape from this area of tribulation, they cannot do so.
Every practitioner, regardless of their level of cultivation, is like a quail under the wind, rain, thunder and lightning... shivering!
They didn't even have the courage to escape.
I just feel that as soon as I show up, I will be reduced to ashes by the endless calamity.
That's no joke!
The combined power of the three levels of heavenly calamity is like the amazing treasure Ganoderma lucidum.
The head is large and the handle is small.
All the catastrophic forces between heaven and earth are collected through this Ganoderma lucidum, and then flow down the increasingly slender stems of the plant.
From the outside, it seems that this rolling torrent of calamity is completely heading towards the three underground spiritual veins of Jinhuamen.
Only Li Qingtong clearly sensed that these tribulation forces only circulated in the crypt, and were then absorbed by the Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron.
A forest of Golden Thunder Bamboo carries these tribulation forces that make practitioners feel terrifying.
The Golden Thunder Bamboo Forest is a tower that continuously releases the power of evil-proofing Golden Thunder and merges into the new life.
Li Qingtong, a being who accidentally advanced a small step by luck, became a secondary infusion target of the evil-fighting golden thunder.
It feels completely like a piggybacking.
But Li Qingtong would definitely not like such an adventure.
He was wandering in the state of inner demon tribulation, unwilling to return, and carefully identified the difference between this dream and the inner demon state.
Later, I was attracted by the omnipotence of the inner demon state, where everything can be accomplished if the mind has thoughts.
Li Qingtong began to practice the skills in the state of inner demon.
But he was still not lost at this time. The techniques and secret techniques deduced by the inner demons reflected each other when he was in dreams... The effect was unexpectedly good!
Li Qingtong had such a great time playing like this that the power of the evil-warming golden thunder filled every inch of his flesh and blood, every inch of his meridians, and every acupuncture point.
At this moment, Li Qingtong felt that he was cooked from the inside out!
The Xuanyuan Zhenjing and the Tianfu Star Sutra are operating at full strength.
However, these two techniques only stabilize and strengthen the original cultivation level in the endless evil-dispelling golden thunder. They have absolutely no meaning of leaping at the last moment like the Buddhist techniques.
Li Qingtong felt quite disappointed.
In an instant, countless memories of Li Qingtong's inner demon state came to mind, and countless dream experiences emerged in the sea of consciousness. At this moment, Li Qingtong seemed to hear the crisp sound of golden beads falling onto a jade plate.
In his sea of consciousness, three dots less than the size of a grain of corn appeared.
The moment they appeared, the Buddhist skills that Li Qingtong had practiced for a long time but never paid much attention to seemed to have found a backbone.
All the accumulated power of Dharma is gathered on three small points of light.
Just in an instant, three buckwheat seed-like particles appeared in Li Qingtong's sea of consciousness.
Before these three 'seeds' could take shape, the tower had also completed its final transformation.
A special and timeless flavor is conveyed.
A piece of holy golden light above the three-layer calamity cloud adds a golden edge to the 'Ganoderma lucidum'.
Then a shocking scene happened in the eyes of countless creatures.
I only saw that golden holy light suppressing and shrinking the huge Ganoderma lucidum formed by the three layers of calamity clouds!
The last thing the evil cultivator saw was a golden Buddha's hand trapping the Ganoderma lucidum between its fingers...pressing it down!
There is a fierce conflict between the power of Buddhism and evil cultivators.
The hundreds of millions of evil cultivators on Jinsha Island would never have imagined that one day Buddha's light would descend from the sky and shine on their smoky land.
Faced with the Buddha's palm, which seemed to be able to knock the entire Jinsha Island into the bottom of the sea with one palm, the Taoist hearts of countless evil monks on Jinsha Island collapsed.
Suddenly, the sound of vomiting blood could be heard throughout the island.
However, this vision only appeared for a very short period of time. In the blink of an eye, the three-layer Ganoderma lucidum-like calamity cloud or the holy Buddha's palm condensed with Buddha's light seemed to have never appeared before.
And Li Qingtong’s place of knowledge is bustling!
He only felt his head being brushed by a warm force, and the entire sea of consciousness, which was twice as spacious as a real person in the ordinary alchemy stage, was completely filled with golden Buddha light.
The unknown source of Buddha's light in the outside world was still directly born within Li Qingtong's sea of consciousness.
For the first time, Li Qingtong felt... It turns out that light can also have volume and weight!
The entire sea of consciousness has been squeezed like never before.
The Buddha's light awakened certain instincts in the three tiny relics, and these three poor beings frantically absorbed the abundant Buddha's light around them.
But these three small relics are still far behind the new tower that appeared in the land of sea of consciousness.
Twelve floors, each floor has a golden bell with a Buddhist rhyme hanging on the octagon, and a transparent glass bead on the high top contains a gentle and bright golden Buddha fire.
's beating.
At this moment, the Buddha's fire enveloped the entire pagoda from top to bottom.
A suction force came, and one of the three small relics was directly sucked into the glass bead by the pagoda.
Li Qingtong only felt that there was something extra in his body. He could control it instinctively, but he was just a little bit unaccustomed to it.
Before this feeling could be fully appreciated, the Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron absorbed another small relic and suspended it in the Golden Thunder Bamboo Forest!
At this moment, Li Qingtong suddenly woke up completely.
The crackling light of thunder baptizes the soul and the whole body!
Li Qingtong is being tempered both physically and mentally every moment!
The Buddha's light seemed to have created a spring in the sea of consciousness of Li Qingtong. The light finally gathered into golden rain and fell on the sea of consciousness.
The entire spiritual space is expanding layer by layer, in circles.
In just half an hour, the area of Li Qingtong's sea of consciousness was already as vast as that of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage.
What is even more rare is the solidity and richness of this land of knowledge!
Time passed little by little, and the entire land of Consciousness Sea began to sprinkle golden sand.
These are all condensed objects of Buddha's light.
Such strange things have never happened among Buddhist monks in this world.
These exquisite and pure Buddha's light, as well as the rainwater and gravel condensed by the Buddha's light, were swallowed up by Li Qingtong's three relics and the twelve-story pagoda.
A whole day and night passed.
Jinsha Island, a place where evil cultivators gather, is silent.
It was as if no living thing existed.
Although the cloud of heavenly calamity outside has disappeared, and the power of heavenly calamity has not continued to suppress the creatures on the entire island, a strange and breathless feeling still exists.
The evil cultivators can't tell what kind of power this is, but absolutely no one dares to take the risk to try it.
The three relics are already the size of pigeon eggs, and the twelve-story pagoda has also swallowed countless Buddha's light and charm.