All Heavens: Achieving Great Supernatural Powers from the Journey to the West

Chapter 239 Yin Fire and Wind

Among the three disasters, thunder disaster directly kills people with supreme power. No existence can withstand this terrifying power.

But the disaster of 'yin fire' is not like this.

When Xu Xuanzhi saw the dark clouds dispersing, he suddenly remembered the call outside the silence, and his heart became more and more irritable. And it was in this part of the annoyance that his physical and mental mana slowly disappeared.

It was as if there was an invisible, substanceless, sourceless flame burning continuously in his body, limbs, bones, and internal organs.

In just an instant, he knew the source of the flame, which was the 'Yin Fire' disaster among the three disasters. But Xu Xuanzhi did not expect that this 'yin fire' would burn and accelerate the consumption of Xu Xuanzhi's body, burning out his longevity and cultivation.

In this process, the practitioner's foundation and origin will be consumed rapidly, until thousands of years of practice are burned down...

However, the consumption of this 'yin fire' was a bit embarrassing for Xu Xuanzhi.

He has used a large number of attribute books, and is now equipped with the Eternal Skull. The speed of mana regeneration can be said to be unparalleled. Regarding fire, he does not need to pay attention to it. He only needs to resist it and wait for the further perfection of the Great Freedom Dharmakaya.

As Xu Xuanzhi continued to understand, his body without any abnormality also bloomed with brilliance, like a fluorescent orb.

While Xu Xuanzhi was practicing, other forces also started taking action.

Netherworld, the underworld.

Many Bodhisattvas and gods appeared here, and the ten generations of Yamas all came out to pay homage.

Suddenly an immortal asked: "Have you ever seen a true immortal named Xu Xuanzhi die recently and come to be reincarnated?"

Those great gods were silent, and the Tenth Generation King of Hell was sweating profusely. King Yama walked out and asked Judge Cui: "Among the immortals who have fallen recently, are there any named Xu Mingxuanzhi?"

Judge Cui was sweating profusely. He glanced at the great gods he could not afford to offend, quietly came to King Yama, and said in his ear: "Your Majesty, the deaths of those gods are all recorded in the Beidou Death Book. . No immortal named Xu has died in recent years."

When King Yama heard this, he suddenly felt dizzy.

When these immortal gods came here, they must have sensed something, otherwise they would not have asked them, the Netherworld Emperor and the Tenth Generation King of Hell, for questioning.

But it is true that no real immortal named Xu has been seen in the underworld recently, so King Yama could only tell the truth about the matter.

When the Bodhisattvas and gods heard this, they frowned and were about to criticize these Netherworld gods for neglecting their duties... But suddenly, one of the gods and gods made a startled sound.

"Hey! Island Master Xu is still alive, I can guess that he is practicing in the empty land!"

The person who spoke was none other than Zhenren Tianye, who had some relationship with Xu Xuanzhi.

These immortals, gods and bodhisattvas come from all over the three realms. They all have friendships with Xu Xuanzhi and are ready to come here to fish for people. They were so anxious that they didn't keep calculating things about Xu Xuanzhi.

Unexpectedly, Master Ye did some calculations on a whim that day, and he figured out a lot of things.

"It seems that Master Xu Dao died in a great catastrophe when he was practicing cultivation, but he had great fortune and came back to life." Guanshiyin Bodhisattva explained after reciting the Buddha's name.

Soon, the good news spread to everyone Xu Xuanzhi knew. They each did the math, and sure enough, Xu Xuanzhi was practicing in an empty place at the moment.

That is to say, because Xu Xuanzhi did not have the habit of covering himself up, other immortals and gods were able to estimate his whereabouts.

The main reason is that he is often not at home. In order to make it easier for other immortals and gods to find him, he did not set up anything to measure backlash. Otherwise, the low-level monks and immortals would calculate that he would suffer backlash, and the powerful God of Heaven would not be able to calculate anything.

Ao Qing was relieved after knowing the news. She straightened her posture and returned to the Immortal Platform to wait for Xu Xuanzhi's return.

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Empty place. Xu Xuanzhi felt the increasingly fierce 'yin fire' in his body, took a deep breath, mobilized the Great Freedom Dharma Body, and turned it into a cool water to extinguish the fire, extinguishing the fire that seemed to be able to burn everything.

After doing all this, Xu Xuanzhi's immortal body became more and more ordinary, including the transcendent temperament in him disappeared. There is no trace to be seen, no trace to be found. To others, it seems as if he will be completely forgotten as soon as he turns around.

"The fire has passed, now it's the turn of the wind disaster..."

Xu Xuanzhi slowly exhaled, restored his strength to its perfect state, and prepared to face the last of these three disasters.

Wind disasters from the sky are not spring, summer, autumn and winter winds, nor southeast or northwest winds, but bi winds.

Blow down from the top of the head, pass through the Dantian, and penetrate the nine orifices. Regardless of the strength, the body will disappear on its own.

This is a self-destructive force that is so powerful that it almost overturns itself. No matter how powerful it is, it is difficult to resist it.

The moment Xu Xuanzhi had this thought, his immortal body began to melt, his soul also died, and his true spirit was shattered, dissolving to almost nothing...

Shocking news came again from heaven and earth.

Xu Xuanzhi died again?

But this time, the immortals and gods who were related to him no longer made the same noise as before, but were ready to check the situation first, and then calculate whether Xu Xuanzhi was really dead.

But soon, someone figured out that Xu Xuanzhi was not dead and was still in the sky.

The power of the Eternal Skull continues to flow, allowing Xu Xuanzhi, who was completely dead, to return to perfection once again and come back to life.

But the wind has not subsided, nor has the wind disaster ended.

If he was simply resisting disasters, then dying once would be enough to eliminate the three disasters. But now he wants to use the power of these three disasters to perfect his Dharmakaya, so until the Dharmakaya is perfected, the wind will never stop.

The moment Xu Xuanzhi recovered, his body completely died, but the power of the Eternal Skull brought him back to life again, and then the cycle repeated itself endlessly.

In the empty land, there is a strange scene where a figure disappears and appears again, appears and disappears again.

Between heaven and earth, the news of Xu Xuanzhi's death spread over and over again. This behavior of repeatedly jumping on the edge of life and death not only made the gods and bodhisattvas numb, but even Ao Qing felt speechless.

"What the hell is this guy doing..."

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In heaven, Tianmiluo Palace of Shangqing Dynasty.

Yuanshi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun and Taishang Laojun were sitting across from each other and chatting. Sensing Xu Xuanzhi's behavior of resisting the three disasters, the three of them couldn't help but sigh.

"Only a chosen person like him can practice this great magical power of creation. Even if it were us who did this, the only result would be death."

In front of Yuanshi Tianzun was floating the Purple Gold Source Spirit Peach that was constantly emitting divine light and dense purple energy. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Lingbao Tianzun and Taishang Laojun.

"Why haven't you two returned to the palace?"

"Brother Dao's fruit has not yet been divided, how can we and the others return to the palace easily?" Lingbao Tianzun said with a kind smile.

"Why don't you give me this fruit? When I make a pot of elixir, half of it will be given to the Jade Emperor, and the rest will be divided between the three of us. How about that?" Taishang Laojun also showed a smile.

(End of this chapter)