Honghuang: Rebirth of Lingzhu, I am the leader of the West

The sky is covered with dark clouds and thunder roars.

Black clouds quickly condensed, covering millions of miles in an instant.

The calamity cloud hangs low, and the thunder is like hundreds of millions of purple dragons wandering around, exuding terrifying pressure, like a disaster that will destroy the world.

Although the West is barren, there are always creatures in the vast land.

At this time, they were in panic under the cloud of calamity.

The beasts return to their caves, the birds return to their nests, and all the beasts tremble.

The cultivating creatures looked even more horrified, their Taoist hearts trembled, and they immediately hid in the cave, not daring to show their faces.

The quiet room door opened and Mo Yan stepped out.

Looking up at the Nine Heavens Thunder that was brewing rapidly, his face was calm and his Taoist heart was pure. He moved his legs and climbed to the sky step by step.

The dark thunderclouds became lower and lower, as if they might fall to the ground at any time, and the thunder became more violent and terrifying.

Mo Yan's expression was always calm.

Boom!

A hundred years later, the calamity cloud finally accumulated, and the vast thunder crashed down, like billions of thunder dragons attacking, ferocious and terrifying.

The green clothes fluttered, and Mo Yan did not dodge or avoid.

Use your body to catch the thunder and temper your Tao body.

At the same time, the soul left the body, sat cross-legged in the void, and tempered itself.

Jie Yun was enraged, and thunder fell one after another, piercing the void.

Each wave is more terrifying than the last.

Each race is dangerous.

Mo Yan never took a step back and continued to temper.

The Tao body continued to become stronger, blooming with brilliant green light; the soul continued to transform, and the radiant glow glowed; it was not until thirty-six thunderbolts that the change finally occurred.

The ninth-grade pure white lotus appeared at his feet, and the pure bell hung three feet above the head of the soul. The boundless divine light protected himself, and Mo Yan continued to absorb the weakened thunder.

After forty-nine thunderbolts, the vitality cauldron hung above the head.

The thunder was first weakened by one level by the ninth-grade white lotus, then swallowed by the vitality cauldron by one level, and the last level continued to be divided between the soul and the Tao body.

The Tao body is powerful and can be absorbed directly.

The soul is protected by the pure bell, which is also not hindered.

After fifty-four thunderbolts, the soul returned to Niwan Palace.

After sixty-three thunders, six pure bamboos appeared and turned into towering giant bamboos, blocking Mo Yan's body and weakening part of the thunder.

The Tao body is still being tempered with the help of thunder.

After seventy-two thunderbolts, the bottle of vitality appeared, with the mouth of the bottle facing downwards, pouring out the water of vitality, and even the three-light divine water.

Although the Tao body was gradually damaged under the thunder, it recovered quickly with the blessing of majestic vitality.

Broken and healed.

Destroyed and reshaped.

Moyan is like a towering sacred tree that has existed since ancient times.

Invincible to all laws and invincible to all calamities.

In his eyes, Huanghuang Tianwei is just cultivation qualifications.

Until the 81st thunderbolt, the scene suddenly changed

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This last thunder is the real Zixiao Divine Thunder.

Incomparably pure, silent, and directly hitting the heart of the Tao.

It is a calamity within a calamity, a calamity that knocks on the heart!

The ninth-grade white lotus is unstoppable.

It’s hard to harvest the vitality.

Six pure bamboo roots are difficult to block.

Mo Yan was hit, and in a daze, the world changed.

He saw himself sitting on a lotus platform after endless years, in charge of Buddhism, with thousands of Buddhas worshiping him, and he was the only one in heaven and earth!

He saw that after his endless years, there was one supreme being, overlooking all living beings, all the ways bowed their heads, and all the saints lived under him!

He saw that after endless years of his own life, the road would walk alone, the way of heaven would accompany him, the earth would protect him, and the whole world would be in the palm of his hand!

"It's a pity that I have a pure heart and am free to myself!"

"The world is in my pocket, I am just a leaf."

A sigh sounded in the endless years.

Then, a green bamboo leaf flew up.

The leaves flew, and the years were ups and downs.

The leaves fell, and the illusion collapsed.

Above the void, Mo Yan opened his eyes. A sky- reaching green bamboo appeared behind him, with branches The lush leaves are reborn, filled with endless vitality, endless purity, and infinite freedom.

Looking at the thunderclouds that gradually dissipated, he suddenly smiled. No matter how high the nine heavens are, it is difficult to shake the Taoist heart.

No matter how terrifying the power of heaven is, I will purify myself.

From now on. , he not only broke through the second level of the Great Freedom Nirvana Technique, but also became a Daluo Golden Immortal and enjoyed great freedom.

The endless rain of good fortune fell, and the supreme voice sounded in the void.

Most of the good fortune was absorbed by Mo Yan, and a small part was scattered into Lingtai Mountain and the surrounding area. The region transforms together.

The next moment, the soul rises into the sky.

He is in the mysterious and unpredictable river of destiny.

The river is vast, I don’t know how far, wide, and long it is, encompassing countless sentient beings in the prehistoric world.

Every drop of water is a living being. , are all a kind of destiny.

The power of destiny permeates the air, locking every drop of water.

Mo Yan saw the thread of destiny tied to his body.

As he struggled hard, the unbreakable destiny was broken free, countless lines broke, and the true spirit flew Out of the long river of destiny.

The next moment, the soul entered the long river of time.

He saw the past, present and future.

He saw himself with the innate inferior spiritual root flowing down the river from the past, and saw himself shrouded in a mysterious halo and unable to see reality. Going upstream from the future.

Intersecting with the present and merging with the present.

He stands in the long river of time, holding the past in his left hand and the undetermined future in his right hand. It is all decided by the present. The past cannot be changed, and the future depends entirely on the present.

The Void Above, the Immortal Dao Qingyun manifested.

The Yuan Shen returned with two lines wrapped around his body.

One connected to the long river of destiny, and the other connected to the long river of time.

In the end, the true spirit and the present were integrated into the Taiyi Dao Fruit.

From then on, the true spirit returned to itself and was not affected by Bound by fate!

The only one in the past, present and future!

The Taiyi Dao Fruit transformed into the Daluo Dao Fruit!

The Dao Flower swayed, and the law was enmeshed, interpreting the Dao.

Mo Yan felt relaxed all over his body, as if the mountain that had been pressing on him had been removed, and his whole body They are all blooming with boundless and free profound light.

The magic power, Taoist body, soul, magical power, Taoist behavior, etc. are all soaring crazily, they are rapidly transforming, and they are all sublimating. There is a coercion and Taoist charm unique to Da Luo.

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Lingtai Mountain and Moyan are connected by luck and achieve mutual success.

This time he jumped out of the river of destiny and successfully became the Great Luo Golden Immortal. This cave heaven paradise also received great blessings and transformed accordingly.

Coupled with the combined efforts of the innate high-grade spiritual root enlightenment tea tree and the Moyan high-grade innate spiritual root pure bamboo, Lingtai Mountain began to advance.

The spiritual energy in the mountains spurts out, and creation bursts out.

The mountains are expanding wildly outwards and rising upwards; the earth veins are rapidly increasing, nine small innate spiritual veins are sublimating, and medium-sized innate spiritual veins are being born.

Strange flowers, exotic herbs, fairy roots and elixirs are growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Countless treasures of heaven, materials and earth are being nurtured and born, and they are full of vitality.

The luck of the entire Lingtai Mountain is improving by leaps and bounds, and it even feeds Mo Yan back, making him understand the Tao more thoroughly and gain a broader understanding.

Hundreds of thousands of miles of nearby earth veins have been repaired. Now, due to the influence of Lingtai Mountain's promotion and Mo Yan's achievement of Da Luo Jinxian, part of the good fortune has been distributed, and the spiritual intelligence is rapidly recovering.

The closer to Lingtai Mountain, the faster the recovery speed.

There were even two low-grade spiritual lands and one medium-grade spiritual land.

Mo Yan was happy to see this, and turned back to the Bamboo Tower, immediately retreating, digesting the gains, seizing the opportunity, improving himself as much as possible, and maximizing the absorption of the blessings brought by the achievement of Daluo and the Taoist promotion.

Millions of miles away, two figures were hiding in the void.

One is slightly fat, the other is tall and thin, they are Zhunti and Jieyin.

After sensing that Mo Yan was going through the catastrophe of Daluo, they rushed over to protect him and were also ready to rescue him.

Fortunately, the disciples are trying their best and they are just a false alarm.

"Congratulations to my junior brother for accepting a great disciple!"

Zhunti smiled broadly and returned the greeting to Yin.

"They are all from the same lineage of Mount Sumeru, senior fellow apprentices are delighted!"