Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 404

[Chapter 403: Thunder Over the Ninth Layer (Subscription Request)]

Fang Xi couldn’t help but recall his infancy, childhood, and growth…

How much effort do you put into acting for the sake of the eyes of others, for the expectations of your parents…?
So what if you fail the civil service exam, so what if you fail miserably?

His heart remained calm, and he even felt like laughing.

It seemed that there was a gap between his experience and his heart, or that his body and his soul… were separated by something.

“Nothing matters more than death… but life and death are illusory and fleeting, just like a bubble.”

In an instant, Fang Xi seemed to understand something and started laughing.

“Student, please abide by the exam rules.”

The invigilator came over immediately.

“Civil service exam?”

Fang Xi tore up the test paper casually: “What the hell is this test… I want to cultivate immortality!”

Crash!
The next moment, everything around them burst like soap bubbles…

Fang Xi’s consciousness became blurry for a while. When he regained consciousness, he had already reached the initial stage of foundation building and was flying while controlling a spiritual weapon.

Behind him is the ancestor of the Song family.

This person was furious and roared, “Fang Xi, how dare you kill the young master of the Song family? I will fight you to the death…”

“I killed… Song Qing?”

Fang Xi was a little bit unbelievable, and subconsciously continued to run for his life. He felt something was wrong in his heart: “This is not my style…”

“roll……”

This time, he woke up faster than the previous illusion, and the void around him shattered.

…

Various mental illusions came like a tsunami, targeting the weaknesses in Fang Xi’s mind.

Originally, cultivators would have to be immersed in these demonic illusions for a long time before they could discover the flaws by chance, or they might even continue to be immersed in them.

Fortunately, he took the “Du Mie Dan” and felt a sense of disillusionment with life and death in his heart.

No matter how realistic the illusion is, there is an innate sense of unreality in the mind, which enables one to discover flaws more quickly.

In the blink of an eye, he broke through several major demon illusions.

…

A flash of light.

Flowers fell from the sky and golden lotuses emerged from the ground.

A divine master floated over and said, “Fang Xi… you are not worthy of your position, you cannot possess the immortal treasure, give it to me!”

The terrifying spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered and transformed into a giant hand shining with golden light.

Even though Fang Xi had already reached the perfect stage of Jindan cultivation, he was like an ant under this giant hand!
“It’s funny, I’ve never seen a Divine Transformation cultivator take action… You’re acting according to my imagination, which is really a bad review!”

Fang Xi pointed his finger, and a beam of Yimu divine light shot up into the sky, transforming into a divine sword that shot up into the sky, splitting the golden hand into two…

In an instant, he was in a trance again, and when he came to his senses, he was already lying in a pool of wine and a forest of meat…

Ruan Xingling, Situ Qingqing, Feng Bingxian, Wei Yixi, Yan Hongxiu, Zhong Hongyu, Yan Ying, Zong Linghu…

One by one, the female cultivators he had seen or not seen, familiar or unfamiliar, gathered around him, some thin and some plump, with different styles…

The land of gentleness is the tomb of heroes!
Fang Xi’s face was intoxicated, and he picked up a glass of peach blossom wine and drank it all in one gulp…

…

“Life and death are like bubbles, and the secular world is like dust!”

Emerald Isle.

Inside the practice room.

Fang Xi opened his eyes, with the wisdom and experience of someone who had experienced three thousand worldly affairs, and it seemed as if he had suddenly realized something.

Boom!

At this time, ominous clouds gathered over Emerald Island, lightning flashed faintly, and brought with it a breath of destruction…

The thunderstorm is coming!

Cultivators absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice, and the Nascent Soul stage is a huge hurdle.

If you want to cross this threshold, there will naturally be a heavenly calamity blocking the way!
The sky was filled with dark clouds, carrying a destructive force that frightened the immortal cultivators, and constantly condensed into a blue thunder dragon!
In the training room, Fang Xi sat cross-legged with one heart and soul, familiar with the magic power of the Nascent Soul stage, and did not have the slightest intention of being on guard.

“Go ahead!”

He said softly, and the Outer Dao Yuanying, who had been in the corner and had no sense of existence, immediately rushed to the sky of Emerald Island like a death squad, holding the Starry Chessboard! The
Outer Dao Yuanying of the cultivator is also an excellent way to deal with thunder tribulations!

Lightning flashes!

Under the might of heaven, Da Qing could only hold his head and tremble. Qing Huo Luan was also suppressed and unable to fly. It could only crawl on the ground, but raised its head stubbornly and made a clear cry.

“Cry!!!”

Amid the sound of the phoenix, a green lightning as thick as a bucket seemed to carry the power of the nine heavens, falling straight down from the dark clouds, and its target was exactly the Changqing Palace where Fang Xi was!
Buzz!

The Nine Netherworld Mysterious Wood Array was activated, and countless black mists gathered together, faintly transforming into the shadow of a giant tree.

Swish!

The thunder from the sky fell on the formation, and seemed to burst out with endless lightning and fire. With just one strike, the shadow of the giant tree was blown to pieces.

Countless flashes of lightning flashed, and flames continued to burn the black fog.

Swish!

The sky and the earth turned white!
Without giving the Nine Nether Mysterious Wood Formation time to react, two more blue lightning bolts fell.

Puff!

After enduring three Nascent Soul thunder tribulations, this quasi-fourth-level formation finally collapsed, revealing the Emerald Island full of spiritual energy and the Evergreen Palace standing on huge wooden piles.

The foreign Yuanying’s face was solemn, and he threw the “Star Chessboard” in his hand.

There are nineteen paths crisscrossing between heaven and earth, forming a huge net of light.

He made a seal with his hands, and suddenly a huge image of King Yama appeared, with each of his six arms making a seal. The third vertical eye between his eyebrows opened, and black flames were ready to be released.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound between heaven and earth, and the green sky thunder rushed down like a dragon, with fangs and claws bared.

The thunders came one after another. In an instant, three thunders came at once.

Swish!

The white light net formed by the chessboard of stars was torn apart by the first thunder dragon in an instant.

The second and third thunder dragons followed the gap all the way down, their target was the Outer Dao Yuanying!
After all, the Outer Dao Yuanying was also Fang Xi!
But this was exactly what Fang Xi wanted, as long as he survived this thunder tribulation, the Outer Dao Yuanying would also have a clear path, and he would not have to be so careful to assimilate with the breath every time he left his body, fearing that he would be struck by lightning.

“Heavenly Way!”

The outsider’s Nascent Soul had an extremely serious face and he vigorously urged the magic light.

The raging devilish fire was released from between the eyebrows of the three-eyed, six-armed King Yama, like a black arrow, hitting a thunder dragon.

The pitch-black flames and lightning intertwined with each other and eventually perished together.

“disease!”

Then, the huge image of King Yama roared, waved its six arms, and collided fiercely with the last thunder dragon.

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Swish!

Countless blue lightning bolts danced wildly, and the surroundings seemed to be a thunder purgatory.

Under the lightning, the three-eyed, six-armed King Yama’s image was shattered into pieces and turned into black smoke and dissipated…

“puff!”

The outer Taoist Yuanying’s face was pale, and his body suddenly became much thinner, and it was obvious that his vitality was seriously damaged.

Boom!
Above the sky, the thunderclouds did not disperse, nor did they stop changing. Instead, they became more violent.

Swish!

A bolt of lightning with a green color and a hint of gold came crashing down, its force more powerful than the previous six times.

“go!”

An extremely thick Yimu divine light suddenly flew out from the Changqing Palace and transformed into a giant green umbrella, covering the outsider’s Nascent Soul underneath it.

Boom!

The thunder fell on the giant green umbrella, annihilating all the countless Yimu divine lights…

Even so, the green Yi Mu divine light seemed to be endless, flying out from the Changqing Palace continuously and perishing together with the lightning.

A long green rainbow flashed, and Fang Xi’s real body emerged. With just a wave of his hand, he put the foreign Taoist’s Nascent Soul back into his Dantian.

An extremely terrifying spiritual power lingered around him. With the delay of the large formation and the external path’s Nascent Soul, he had already consolidated his cultivation to the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

At this moment, he was holding a small black seal in his hand, which was the ‘Seal of Life and Death’. He looked at the calamity clouds in the sky fearlessly.

“Even though I have a series of backup plans, I still have to do the last few thunderbolts myself…”

“What’s more… the essence of heaven and earth that is released after this kind of thunder tribulation is also quite beneficial for strengthening the body of the Nascent Soul.”

Fang Xi laughed and threw the magic treasure in his hand.

The Seal of Life and Death roared, turned into a black hill, and flew above his head.

And above the sky, the eighth thunderbolt fell with a bang!
…

Beyond the Emerald Isle.

A spirit ship hovered in the air.

Wei Changsheng and other Jindan cultivators all looked pale as they looked at the rolling thunder.

“Heavenly might…”

Senior Brother Tie murmured. Facing this Nascent Soul Lightning Tribulation, he even…didn’t dare to draw his sword!
“I didn’t expect that this senior not only survived the Heart Demon Tribulation, but also survived the Lightning Tribulation with ease…”

The junior sister who was in the early stage of Jindan murmured.

At this time, even though the people from Hunyuan Sect had some small concerns, they did not dare to get close.

After all, under the heavenly tribulation, all cultivators are ants
!

At this time, they saw two cyan-golden thunders falling down, and were caught steadily by a mountain-like black seal.

Woo woo!

A strong wind blew, and in an instant, the fish-scale-like dark clouds disappeared, revealing the blue sky.

The clouds passed and the sky cleared up, and a rainbow appeared.

“Thunder passes through the ninth level, and becomes a true lord!”

Wei Changsheng murmured, with an envious yet bitter smile on his face: “Let’s go together and pay our respects to this True Lord…”

…

Although Fang Xi discovered the Hunyuan Sect’s spirit ship and the cultivator who had reached the perfect Jindan stage with his spiritual sense.

But after taking the ninth heavenly thunder, he immediately released his two Nascent Souls, absorbed all the essence of heaven and earth after the heavenly calamity dissipated, and then returned to the training room to start seclusion and continue to consolidate his Nascent Souls.

After all, for him, nothing is more important than his own breakthrough.

Besides, even if something happens, the Qinghuo Luan and other spiritual pets and subordinates are enough to handle it.

After all, he had already condensed his Nascent Soul. How stupid would he have to be to run into the gun at this moment?

Inside the practice room.

Fang Xi made a hand gesture and his Nascent Soul immediately emerged from his forehead, holding a small black seal in his hand.

The light flashed again, and a dark blue outer Yuanying emerged. It looked thinner than the main Yuanying and had a hint of demonic intent.

The two are clearly distinguished, just like Tai Chi.

The two Nascent Souls were playing happily in the outside world. After one of them had adapted to the Nascent Soul’s body, Fang Xi made another hand gesture and returned to his own body.

“This feeling is really wonderful…”

“For Nascent Soul cultivators, the physical body is important, but not particularly important…”

“The real core is only in the Nascent Soul.”

Fang Xi’s Nascent Soul held the ‘Seal of Life and Death’, but felt something was wrong: “It seems that I have another one of my life-saving magic weapons!”

(End of this chapter)