Chapter 118
At the same time, outside the mourning hall of Lu Mansion.

"What is that? Heavenly Tribulation?"

Pei Wende, who had just burned the banyan tree completely, raised his head with a look of horror, and the steps that he originally wanted to enter the mourning hall stopped at this moment.

"hiss!"

On the other side, the green-scaled serpent entrenched in the air seemed to feel something, and followed Pei Wende's gaze to look at the clouds in the sky.

rumbling...

In the sky, the clouds that had been pierced by Qinggang regrouped and completely obscured the brilliance of the stars and the moon.

There were only streaks of silver lightning flashing through the clouds like snakes, becoming the only light in the sky above Changsha County.

rumbling...

At the same time, it seemed that because of the "birth" of the coffin, Pei Wende could clearly feel that the dragon veins under the ground were also agitated.

The astonishing evil spirit spewed out like a volcano, and its ferocity and concentration were several times exaggerated than the previous "Earth Dragon Turning Over" in Mulian Temple.

"What exactly happened inside?"

In the sky, there is the most yang and vigour, and there is the most yin and evil on the ground, there is evil spirit...

Just standing on the periphery of the mourning hall, Pei Wende could feel the terrifying power of heaven and earth.

That kind of absolute power over any living beings is enough to deter any evil ways with ulterior motives.

"It was the same with the mandrill last time. The 'matching mechanism' of this world must be malicious to me."

"Obviously I'm just a newcomer who has just started to practice. Is it necessary to always meet this level of BOSS?"

At this moment, Pei Wende had no choice but to tighten his Vajra Realm to within three feet of his body, so that he could barely maintain a certain mobility under this powerful Tianwei.

If so, this is already Pei Wende's limit.

"hiss……"

Just when Pei Wende habitually used complaints to dispel the pressure and fear in his heart, the big green-scaled snake in the air re-morphed into a small green snake and landed on his head from the sky.

"This thing is really a catastrophe, right?!"

Probably because of the use of Qing Gang, the little green snake who had shrunk back into size was extremely tired, and even shook his head impatiently at Pei Wende's exclamation.

"hiss……"

The little green snake, who is a monster, can feel the horror of this power of heaven and earth more clearly than Pei Wende.

It couldn't help but tremble when it thought that it had to go through a similar catastrophe when it transformed itself.

Boom! ! !

However, it is not waiting for Pei Wende and the little green snake to react from their respective emotions.

I saw a huge thunderbolt turned into a vivid thunder dragon and chopped down from the clouds, passed through many obstacles like a bamboo, and arrived directly above the mourning hall in an instant.

"Don't think about it!"

At the very moment, the sky of the mourning hall was suddenly lifted, and the "Fox Ruier" dressed in white stood in front of the thunderbolt.

"is her?"

He recognized the identity of "Hu Rui'er" at a glance, just as Pei Wende was about to say something, the huge thunderbolt was unexpectedly blocked by him.

In the next second, "Hu Rui'er" in white clothes disappeared very abruptly just like when she appeared.

Boom!Boom!
Then the second and third thunderbolts struck down from the clouds, with an aura that would not stop until the entire Lu Mansion Ghost Domain was wiped out.

Under such circumstances, the originally unconscious coffin in the mourning hall suddenly raised its head.

Immediately afterwards, driven by an inexplicable force, it instantly crossed multiple levels of enlightenment and meridian opening.

Directly using the majestic power of the Yang God, the image of a nine-tailed white fox supporting the sky and the ground was manifested, and it raised its head to the sky and roared.

"Ow!"

Like a gigantic beast that devours the sky, the white fox, which is bigger than the mourning hall, leaped forward, and faced the scourge of heaven without evasion.

——Xuanmen Secret Method Yangshen Manifestation!
Boom!

In an instant, the silver lightning turned into a purple-blue thunder, jumping and dancing on the surface of the white fox, but it still couldn't hurt the coffin at the core.

This is the power of a Taoist practitioner who truly "manifests the primordial spirit and achieves great success in the Yangshen".

Even a ray of divine soul projected from the air has the ability to act against the sky.

More importantly, with the help of Jiuxiao Lei Ting's qi of rigidity and yang, the yin and yang qi in the coffin body are being rapidly fused, and a new soul is also being bred in this ghostly body.

The most obvious external manifestation of this change is that the coffin that was originally a "mummy" began to grow blood, flesh and fur rapidly, and the eyes full of evil spirits became agile.

In just one breath, the former "coffin" has disappeared, replaced by a "fox" as red as a flame.

The reason why the word "fox" is put in quotation marks is because the current image of the coffin is not a real fox.

The fluffy red hair, the claws of canines, the posture of lying on all fours...

If you only look at the external characteristics of the body, except for the face that is similar to a human, the coffin is a standard red fox.

But under this seemingly normal appearance, the coffin has the same human meridians, organs and tissues, as well as intelligence and wisdom that surpass ordinary animals.

"Thank you...your lord..."

Slowly falling down from mid-air, the coffin first bowed respectfully to the nine-tailed white fox that protected him, and then turned to look at "Lu Jun" behind him.

"mother……"

The stuttering voice reveals infinite admiration and love for licking the calf.

Because the coffin son knew that if his mother hadn't lost her soul at the cost, it would be impossible for him to successfully come to this world.

"My child... my child..."

Gently squatting down, "Lu Jun" stroked the coffin's head with tears in his eyes, the last obsession in his heart finally dissipated.

"Son, you remember."

"Even if you in the future are not tolerated by the Three Realms, Mother will still love and accept you."

After saying the last sentence, "Lu Jun" has slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he is no longer "Hu Rui'er".

"mother……"

Looking at Lu Jun who fell on the ground with sobs, although the coffin was anxiously circling around him, it was cowardly afraid to take a step forward.

Innate intelligence has its limits after all.

As long as it is not the kind of saint or time traveler who is born with knowledge, any living being will be as helpless as a coffin when faced with this situation.

"Woooooooo..."

Unable to tell whether it was crying or mourning, after hesitating again and again, the coffin slipped into Lu Jun's arms gently, and then closed his eyes peacefully.

For a newborn child, the arms of parents are undoubtedly the safest haven.

Because in their arms, the coffin can completely avoid the disturbance and complexity of the outside world.

—Recommendation ticket—/—Monthly ticket—

(End of this chapter)

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