Gou Dao and Cultivation of Immortals, Start from Farming

"The thunder tribulation has taken shape, and the tribulation force has transformed into spirit...!" Li Mu's expression changed again, and he said in a deep voice: "It seems that the way of heaven is going to take real action."

The moment the Thunder Giant stepped out of the palace gate, the entire sea of ​​thunder suddenly boiled, nine thunder dragons roared and entangled on the thunder hammer, and it seemed that only the giant weapon with the power of destruction was left between heaven and earth. Qinglin's dragon body shook, and the thousand-foot dragon body circled up, and the ancient dragon patterns on the green scales lit up one by one, like the reflection of the galaxy, dazzling.

"Roar--!"

The Thunder Giant held up his thunder hammer, and twelve thunder rings rotated behind him. Every time a ring lit up, the pressure of heaven and earth surged. When the seventh thunder ring bloomed, fine cracks were pressed into the void. Qinglin's dragon body suddenly sank, and dazzling sparks splashed between the dragon scales.

"Come!" Qinglin's dragon eyes were as sharp as torches. He did not dodge or evade, but rushed straight towards the thunder hammer.

"boom--!"

Lightning exploded, the sky and the earth lost their color, Qinglin's huge dragon tail was split into a bloody mess, and the dragon bones were exposed, but the dragon blood flowing from the wound did not dissipate. Instead, it condensed into blood-colored dragon patterns in the lightning, interweaving with the thunder, making a clanging sound. A green light flashed, and the Qinglong's huge body recovered at a visible speed.

The Thunder Giant seemed to be enraged, and the remaining five thunder rings lit up at the same time. The thunder hammer turned into a thousand-foot-high lightning pillar and smashed down fiercely!

"hold head high--!"

Qinglin let out a long roar, and suddenly a thousand-foot-long green light burst out from his body. Countless green vines grew out from the void, interweaving on the surface of the dragon's body to form a vibrant wooden armor. The leaves on the vine armor flashed ancient patterns, which was the "Eternal Qingxiao Armor" unique to the Qinglong clan.

“Sizzle——”

When the terrifying thunderbolt struck, those seemingly weak vines actually faced the thunderbolt like living things, and the lightning jumped and flowed between the leaves, being dispersed into thousands of tiny electric snakes. Qinglin waved his dragon claws lightly, and the phantoms of countless towering ancient trees suddenly rose in the mountains below. They were not physical entities, but the manifestation of pure wood laws, forming a "Ten Thousand Trees Spiritual Domain" full of vitality.

The Thunder Giant raised his thunder hammer high, and a wave of thunder followed. The thunder in the sky turned into a sea of ​​thunder and fire. Qing Lin did not dodge or evade. He swung his dragon tail lightly and threw out three green rays of light. Wherever the rays of light passed, countless jade-like spiritual trees grew out of thin air. Their branches and leaves stretched out, dispersing the violent thunder and fire layer by layer.

“All trees are evergreen!”

Qinglin let out a long roar, and those spiritual trees suddenly burst into dazzling green light, transforming the power of the incoming thunder into pure wood spirit energy.

"Roar--!"

The Thunder Giant roared towards the sky, and the thunder hammer in his hand burst out with dazzling lightning. Nine ferocious thunder dragons separated from the hammer, and each thunder dragon contained a completely different law of destruction: some were wrapped in sky-burning purple flames, some were wrapped in bone-corroding thunder, and some were even more black as ink, and even the space was corroded with mottled holes wherever it passed.

Qinglin's dragon claws pressed in the air, and the shadow of the ancient tree in the Ten Thousand Woods Spiritual Domain suddenly trembled violently. Mysterious dragon patterns emerged on the surface of the thick trunks, and the twisted branches intertwined, forming a blue dragon wood formation that stretched from sky to earth in an instant, and the unique "Yi Wood Dao Pattern" of the Qinglong clan flowed in it.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Nine thunder dragons crashed into the wooden formation one after another, causing a deafening roar. However, the branches and leaves burned by the thunder and fire did not wither, but grew wildly under the stimulation of the thunder. Countless green vines coiled around them like living things, imprisoning the thunder dragons tightly. Among them, the most ferocious black dragon had just torn three vines into pieces, and new buds immediately sprouted from the broken places. In the blink of an eye, ten times more green vines grew to bind it.

"break!"

Qinglin suddenly roared loudly, and his thousand-foot-long dragon body rushed into the sky. The dragon horns on his head burst into dazzling green light, and the vine patterns on his body broke away from the scales and condensed in the void into a piece of armor engraved with ancient totems.

"clang--!!!"

The thunder hammer, which was packed with tremendous force, collided with Qing Lin with a loud bang. The shock wave that erupted shattered all the clouds within a hundred miles. The surface of the armor was immediately covered with spider-web-like cracks. Before the flying pieces of armor fell to the ground, they turned into a sky full of green and glittering spirit seeds in mid-air. The spirit seeds containing the essence of the Azure Dragon, as soon as they came into contact with the lightning, immediately grew wildly into a strange forest that covered the sky and the sun - the thick tree trunks were covered with dense lightning patterns, and tiny electric flashes were jumping between the branches and leaves.

The Thunder Giant was caught off guard and trapped in the Aoki Forest, his movements suddenly becoming sluggish as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

At this moment, a thunder that shook the sky suddenly came from the depths of the calamity cloud, and the thunder giant suddenly disintegrated in the Qingmu Forest, turning into billions of fine lightning threads, which roamed and gathered in the void like living things.

“Boom!”

A loud noise like the creation of the world came from the sky, and the billions of lightning threads unexpectedly condensed again in an instant. In the depths of the calamity clouds, an ancient palace constructed entirely of purple divine thunder emerged. Above the palace gate, the four ancient thunder characters of "Nine Tribulations Thunder Palace" shone brightly.

"Nine Tribulations Thunder Palace!"

Seeing this scene, Li Mu's face became even gloomier. According to legend, this phenomenon of heavenly punishment would only appear when the ancient dragon was undergoing tribulation. The Nine Tribulations Thunder Palace gave birth to nine thunder generals, representing the ultimate killing power of heaven.

The calamity clouds rolled in and the thunder palace roared.

Nine lightning bolts of different colors burst out from the depths of the Zixiao Thunder Palace. Each lightning bolt contained the laws of destruction and rebirth. They twisted and condensed in the void, and finally turned into nine thunder warriors of various shapes that reached the sky and the earth. Some of them held halberds, some held hammers, and some drew bows. Lightning patterns flashed all over their bodies, and the murderous aura swept across the world.

Qinglin's thousand-foot-long dragon body suddenly tensed up, and the ancient Taoist patterns on its emerald scales flashed wildly, responding to the pressure of the heavenly tribulation. Its pair of emerald dragon eyes glowed with green light, its dragon whiskers danced wildly, its dragon claws clasped the air, and the Yi wood essence around its body surged like a tide.

"boom--!"

Deep in the calamity clouds, the towering purple thunder palace burst open with a bang, and nine world-destroying lightning bolts poured out. The wailing of thousands of dragon souls suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, as if the heroic spirits of the dragon clan who had failed to survive the calamity in the past were wailing in the thunder calamity.

"Shoot-"

A thunder general wearing purple lightning armor was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. He held a Fang Tian Hua Ji wrapped with purple thunder in his hand. Wherever the purple lightning from the tip of the halberd passed, a black hole as big as a bowl was corroded in space, devouring the life of all things.

The Qinglin dragon claw suddenly pierced into the void, and a green light burst out from the tip of the claw, and it actually grabbed the shadow of an ancient forest from nothingness. That forest was not an illusion, but the "Ancestral Dragon Forest" of the Qinglong clan's green wood Dharma image.

"Yi Mu turns into a dragon, bind!"

Nine eerie wooden dragons roared out of the forest, their bodies twisted like ancient vines, instantly wrapping around the Purple Thunder Halberd. The Thunder General was furious, his arms muscles bulged, and the halberd blade swept across, breaking the wooden dragons into pieces.

However, what flowed out from the broken parts was not blood, but rich original wood spirit energy, which quickly nourished the remaining body of the wood dragon and caused its broken limbs to regenerate. The dragon's body became more solid, and even lightning patterns began to appear between the scales, actually absorbing the power of the thunder catastrophe!

The Thunder General roared, and lightning flashed from the halberd, trying to break free from the restraints.

Qinglin's dragon eyes turned cold, and his dragon claws suddenly closed together. The nine wooden dragons tightened at the same time, actually causing cracks on the Thunder Halberd!
"Cang! Cang!"

Before Qinglin could catch his breath, the second thunder general had stepped out of the thunder. This general had a body like a diamond, with muscles in his arms, holding a pair of thunder hammers, and the hammers hit each other. The golden sound waves pushed forward like waves, and wherever they passed, the space was distorted and everything collapsed. Qinglin's reverse scales suddenly stood upside down, and three pieces of dragon scales with a jade-like luster fell off and spun, turning into three bronze chimes in the air. The surface of the bells showed the blue dragon pattern, and as the sound waves vibrated, they actually transformed the destructive thunder sound into the clear dragon chant sound.

"Boom--!"

The two waves collided, and the void exploded. The golden thunder sound was like a raging sea, while the dragon's roar was like an ancient tree towering into the sky, endless. Where the sound waves collided, countless tiny cracks appeared, as if the laws of heaven and earth were shaken at this moment.

The Thunder General was furious, raising his two hammers high, causing a nine-day thunderstorm to fall. Qinglin swung his dragon tail, and the three bronze chimes suddenly merged into one, turning into a giant bell, with the mouth of the bell facing downward, covering the Thunder General.

"town!"

Inside the bell, the dragon's roar echoed, and Lei Yin would be rebounded by his own sound waves, and Lei's body would break into pieces!

"Whoosh-!"

The third thunder general emerged and silently pulled the thunder bow. A gray-white arrow arrived in an instant. This arrow contained the power of annihilation. Wherever the arrow passed, life was cut off and even time was frozen by it.

Qinglin was raising his head and exhaling dragon breath, but was caught off guard and the arrow had pierced the dragon's neck!

"Roar--!"

Before the dragon's blood splashed, the wound quickly turned into wood, and the twisted growth rings wrapped around the arrow shaft like chains, blocking the erosion of the annihilation thunder force.

Qinglin's huge dragon body twisted suddenly, his muscles undulated like mountains, his whole body glowed with green light, and the flesh and blood frozen by the power of annihilation thunder was like a dead tree coming back to life, with tree ring-like patterns quickly appearing on the surface, and the gnarled wood fibers entwined around the arrow shaft like a living thing, forcibly blocking the spread of the power of annihilation thunder.

Above the clouds, Lei will continue to draw his bow, and in an instant, lightning arrows will fall like rain.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh—”

Qing Lin raised his head and chanted, the green light around him surged, and his dragon claws outlined a mysterious trajectory in the void: "Eternal Green, rise!"

As the dragon curse vibrated, countless green spots of light suddenly appeared within a hundred miles around Qinglin. These spots of light quickly grew and extended, transforming into thousands of emerald vines with liquid Yi wood essence flowing inside, interweaving into a giant net that covered the sky in the void.

The moment the annihilation thunderstorm hit the vine net, the annihilation thunder patterns on the arrows flashed violently, and those annihilation thunder arrows that were enough to extinguish all life were dissolved layer by layer by the dragon scale patterns on the surface of the emerald vines. What was even more amazing was that after the vines came into contact with the arrows, they became even greener and more lush, as if they were absorbing the power of annihilation and converting it into their own nutrients.

"Qingmu Huasheng, turn!"

Qinglin's dragon tail swung violently, and all the vines trembled at the same time. The entangled arrows changed direction and reflected back in a more fierce manner.

The thunder general's angry roar came from the clouds. Several arrows had already penetrated his silver armor, exploding ice crystals on his body. The figure of the third thunder general gradually disappeared.

"Roar!"

The fourth Thunder General's body solidified, holding a giant axe wrapped with a blood-red thunder waterfall. Before the axe blade fell, the void had already cracked.

The Qinglin dragon's tail exploded suddenly, and countless spiritual seeds poured out like a rainstorm. These seeds were not ordinary things, but the "Yi Wood Spiritual Seeds" transformed from the powerful men of the Qingmu Dragon Clan after their death. They would ignite when encountering thunder, and instantly turned into 360 thunder and fire wooden stakes, each of which was like a giant pillar supporting the sky, blocking the axe blade.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The axe blade fell, and the wooden stakes shattered one after another, but every time a stake was broken, the essence of Yi wood would be fed back to the dragon's body. By the time the axe reached the 280th stake, the force had weakened, and the remaining 72 stakes suddenly exploded, spurting out sticky green glue that stuck to the Thunder Axe.

Soon, the axe body was dyed green. The Thunder General roared, but he saw that the lightning pattern on the axe blade was corroded by the green glue and gradually dimmed!
The fifth Thunder General arrived riding on a nine-headed thunder dragon, holding a dark blue spear, the spear body of which was refined from the Eye of the North Sea. Before the spear tip arrived, the space around Qinglin had already frozen into frost thunder crystal flowers.

Qing Lin opened his mouth and spat out his natal dragon ball. The shadow of the ancient blue dragon tree sealed in the ball took root in the void. The moment the tip of the spear pierced into the tree trunk, time seemed to freeze - ripples appeared in the annual rings of the ancient tree, and each ring represented the laws of heaven and earth of an era.

The spear's force broke through the first layer of growth rings, and the war drums of the Shang and Zhou dynasties roared; it pierced into the second layer, and the beacon fires of the Qin and Han dynasties ignited; when it reached the third inch, the shadow of the sword immortal of the prosperous Tang Dynasty flew out from the growth rings, and thousands of swords were fired at the same time, crushing the spear's edge into pieces!

Qinglin's dragon body was covered in blood, but he was full of fighting spirit. The Qingmu dragon clan's supreme secret techniques were displayed to the fullest at this moment. Every thunder was blocked by him with the dragon clan's wisdom and the laws of heaven and earth!

Soon, the sixth thunder figure of the sixth wave of thunder tribulation will appear. It holds a thunder whip, and the whip shadow is like a dragon, crossing the sky. Wherever it passes, the space will collapse inch by inch. The lightning turns into billions of fine threads, and entangles towards Qinglin.

The green light in Qinglin Dragon's pupils suddenly surged, and the scales on his body suddenly rolled back. An ancient wood-grained symbol appeared under the dragon scales. As the symbol flashed, countless green vines broke through the air and entangled with the thunder whip. The thunder whip contained endless violent thunder power, which continuously tore apart the green vines that contained vitality.

Seeing this, Qinglin suddenly clenched his dragon claws and shouted, "All trees turn into dragons, and life will never end!"

In an instant, the green vines torn by the thunder whip did not dissipate, but grew wildly at the broken places, the vines twisted and entangled like dragons and snakes, and in an instant they turned into thousands of wooden dragons, roaring and attacking the thunder whip. The thunder whip was wrapped in layer by layer of wooden dragons, and the lightning was constantly consumed by the essence of Yi Mu, and finally gradually dimmed, broke into pieces, and turned into thunder chips that floated all over the sky.

The next moment, the seventh thunder general came stepping on thunder, holding two thunder maces in his hands, with purple-black thunder wrapped around the maces. With one strike, the void collapsed, and all things were destroyed!
Qinglin's dragon tail swung suddenly, and the dragon's body suddenly shrank and turned into a human form, with a green robe fluttering and black hair dancing wildly. He formed seals with his hands, and a towering Jianmu tree appeared behind him, with its crown covering the sky and the sun, and its roots running through the underworld.

"Jianmu supports the sky and is invulnerable to all disasters!"

The lightning mace smashed onto the phantom of Jianmu with a loud bang. The tree trunk trembled and the branches and leaves fell, but the main trunk remained motionless. Instead, it absorbed all the power of thunder and lightning. Dense lightning patterns appeared on the bark, as if it was refining the power of thunder and lightning!

The seventh Thunder General roared, combined his two maces into one, and struck down again!
Qing Lin sneered, touched his forehead with his fingertips, and a drop of cyan-gold dragon blood flew out and merged into Jianmu. In an instant, the shadow of Jianmu solidified, and dragon scale-like patterns appeared on the trunk, and it hit the thunder axe head-on!

"boom--!"

The thunder mace broke, and Jianmu was also split with a hideous crack. Qinglin didn't care at all. He grabbed Jianmu with his backhand, and the broken branch turned into a green wooden spear. The tip of the spear was wrapped with strands of lightning, and he threw it out suddenly!
"Pfft!"

The spear pierced through the chest of the seventh Thunder General. The Thunder General's body paused, then exploded with a loud bang, turning into thunder and rain that fell from the sky.

With the destruction of the seventh Thunder General, thunder roared in the Nine Tribulations Thunder Palace, the Heavenly Dao was enraged, and a large amount of lightning burst out. (End of this chapter)