I conquer the immortal with my strength.

Chapter 467: Bloody Storm Is Coming

Qingyuan Sect ushered in an explosive development.

This may seem incredible, but it is actually normal.

Apart from one's own aptitude and talent, the most important conditions for spiritual practice are nothing more than the four elements of wealth, friends, Dharma and place.

Wealth, resources for spiritual practice.

The Qingyuan Sect has taken advantage of all the opportunities at the bottom of Xuanwu Lake. The resources for cultivation are so abundant that even the Xuantian Pavilion, which has a history of 20,000 years, is far inferior to them.

Companion, a companion in practice and a guiding teacher.

In the past, the most powerful person in Qingyuan Sect was the ancestor in the early Nascent Soul stage, and they lacked guidance from powerful people.

But now, there is not only Zuo Dongge, a sword genius in the late Nascent Soul stage, Xia Daoming who is well versed in the Yin and Yang, Liu Qiaolian, a formation genius, Ji Wenyue, and Ji Wufeng who is proficient in talisman formations. He has also taught many disciples of Qingyuan Sect.

This is far beyond what the Qingyuan Sect used to be.

Methods, cultivation techniques and secrets.

In the past, the Qingyuan Sect had few inheritances, and few cultivation techniques and secret manuals.

But over the years, Xia Daoming and Zuo Dongge have killed many Nascent Soul cultivators and obtained many secret manuals of martial arts, and also collected many powerful ancient methods from the bottom of Xuanwu Lake.

Now, except for the lack of the Shenhua technique, the Qingyuan Sect has a rich collection of secret manuals on techniques below the Shenhua level.

Land, a place for practice.

With Liu Qiaolian, a genius in formation, and no shortage of spirit stone resources.

Today's Qingyuan Gate has long been transformed into a holy place for spiritual practice with purple mist rising and spiritual fog lingering.

However, when something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

The Qingyuan Sect does not have a great ancestor in charge, but its rise has been so astonishing. Once word gets out, it will attract the covetousness of various powerful forces and will surely bring disaster.

Therefore, apart from the disciples of Qingyuan Sect and the cultivators subdued by Xia Daoming, the outside world was completely unaware of Qingyuan Sect's explosive development.

Especially the fact that Zuo Dongge, Liu Qiaolian, Ji Wenyue, Xiao Jin and others had entered the late Nascent Soul stage, even only a few people within the Qingyuan Sect knew about it.
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Taicang Continent.

The Great Mysterious Realm.

Xuantian Pavilion.

The atmosphere was solemn.

"The ancestor sent a message yesterday, saying that he has sensed that the heavenly calamity is coming soon, and we must do our best to help him deal with it. I plan to transfer Zicheng to replace Junior Brother Yao and order him to rush back to Xuantian Pavilion." said the Master of Qingxu Pavilion.

"The Soul-Eroding Netherworld Ruins is a matter of great importance. It might be a bit inconvenient for Elder Zicheng to be in charge..." Shang Ran frowned slightly.

"I know this very well, but Junior Sister Qi has passed away. Now there are only seven of us in the late Nascent Soul stage in Xuantian Pavilion. If we don't transfer Junior Brother Yao back, we won't be able to set up the Seven Star Golden Body Formation." The Pavilion Master of Qingxu said with an unpleasant look on his face.

"Perhaps we can ask Xia Daoming to participate in the Seven-Star Golden Body Formation? In the battle of Jiujiao River, he fought one against four and was still able to kill one with the force of thunder. His strength is definitely not inferior to mine. I'm afraid he can catch up with you, brother.

If he helps to preside over the kick, the power of the golden body he transforms into will definitely be much stronger than that of Junior Brother Yao presiding over the kick." Xiao Lan said.

"Absolutely not!" As soon as Xiao Lan said this, except for Qingxu who was slightly moved, the others all quickly objected.

“Regarding the Qi family incident back then, even if we made peace with the Qingyuan Sect later, they would definitely still harbor resentment and estrangement towards our Xuantian Pavilion.

The Zuodong Pavilion master and apprentice must be hoping that my Xuantian Pavilion will fall. Even if they agree to help, how can they really help the ancestor to overcome the calamity? If they don't work hard, then they will miss the ancestor's important task!

Besides, the Seven-Star Golden Body Formation is the secret method of my Xuantian Pavilion to survive the catastrophe, so how can we allow others to spy on it?" Shang Ran hurriedly analyzed.

"That's right, that's right!" Chai Boxi, Qu Shang and Huang Miao nodded in agreement.

Xiao Lan's lips moved when he heard this, but he finally kept silent and looked at Qingxu.

She had met Zuo Dongge and his apprentice twice, and her intuition told her that they could be trusted.

That’s why the proposal just now came about.

But the matter was of great importance after all, and her proposal was too risky, so she did not dare to insist on her own opinion.

"It is better to be cautious when it comes to the ancestor's affairs and not rely on others." Qingxu pondered for a moment, but ultimately did not dare to take any risky moves.
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More than ten days later.

The back mountain of Xuantian Pavilion.

Dark clouds rolled in and thunder roared.

A towering altar stood in the air, with seven figures sitting cross-legged in the four directions. Golden light circulated around them, and bright red blood lines connected the seven people and various complex rune altars into a large formation, transforming into a dazzling seven-star phantom, protecting a middle-aged man in the center who was surrounded by rosy clouds, wearing silver armor and holding a sword.

This middle-aged man was none other than the ancestor of Xuantian Pavilion who had lost his physical body.

And that blood line was the essence and blood he left behind before he became a divine cultivator, so that he could use it to set up the Seven-Star Golden Body Formation in the future to confuse the fake with the real thing.

This is the secret method of Xuantian Pavilion.

A cultivator who has reached the state of Divine Transformation must go through a calamity every thousand years.

The power becomes stronger each time.

Including his first heavenly tribulation when he was promoted to the God Transformation stage, this was the second time that the ancestor of Xuantian Pavilion faced a heavenly tribulation.

Only through the cleansing of thunder and lightning can his spirit become more condensed, and only then will he have the opportunity to survive the third heavenly tribulation and rebuild his true golden body in the more distant future.

But the second catastrophe was much more ferocious than the first.

The first time there were only nine thunders, but the second time there were eighteen.

The mission of Qingxu and the other seven people is to use the Seven Stars Golden Body Array and the essence and blood of the ancestor of Xuantian Pavilion to condense a lifelike golden body of the ancestor to help him block the several thunders in front.

Of course, the more he blocks, the greater the hope that the ancestor of Xuantian Pavilion will successfully survive the tribulation.

Above the sky, the rolling thunder condensed into shape again, and the golden sea of ​​thunder surged like an angry dragon.

"boom!"

The first thunderbolt suddenly fell, and the terrifying power of thunder was like a punishment from heaven, directly hitting the soul of the ancestor of the transformation of the spirit. Seven Yuanying late-stage cultivators activated the Seven Stars Golden Body Formation together, and the seven stars in the void suddenly bloomed with dazzling divine light, turning into a golden body phantom, facing the thunderbolt.

"Bam—"

Thunder exploded, and the Seven-Star Golden Body trembled violently. The seven people groaned in unison, but the golden body still stood firm and blocked the attack for the God-Transforming Ancestor. The heavenly calamity did not stop, and the second thunder from the sky followed closely, and the terrifying aura of destruction filled the world.

Upon seeing this, everyone forced themselves to stabilize their blood and energy, circulated their magic power, and the Seven-Star Golden Body solidified again.

The thunder crashed down, and this time, the Seven-Star Golden Body trembled violently, and blood was already flowing from the corners of Huang Miao's mouth.

Soon, the eighth thunder roared down.

Huang Miao and Shang Ran both spurted blood from their mouths and flew out backwards.

There is something wrong with the formation.

The Seven-Star Golden Body was torn apart in an instant, turning into scattered starlight, and the rest also flew out one after another, each of them was weak and seriously injured.

Especially Qingxu in the main formation, who finally took on most of the power of thunder, and his chest was stained with blood. His face, which was as tender as a baby's, suddenly became full of wrinkles.

The ancestor of Xuantian Pavilion's face changed drastically when he saw this.

He originally thought that seven people could help him resist at least nine thunders, but in the end there were only eight.

But at this moment he didn't have time to think too much, the flying sword in his hand had already soared into the sky to block the ninth thunder.

The ancestor of Xuantian Pavilion was very powerful. With the help of the flying sword in his hand and the silver armor on his body, he blocked several thunders in succession.

Until the fourteenth time, the flying sword broke into pieces and the silver armor disintegrated.

The original spirit of the ancestor of Xuantian Pavilion was directly exposed to the fifteenth thunder.

"Xuanlong Pagoda!"

A glittering pagoda burst out from the top of the Xuantian Pavilion's ancestor's soul.

The soul turned into a stream of light and sank into the bottom of the pagoda.

The Xuanlong Pagoda is the place where the ancestors of the Xuantian Pavilion took refuge from war and protected their souls.

It is the treasure of Xuantian Pavilion.

The surging power of the soul poured into the Xuanlong Pagoda.

The pagoda is shining with light and is as majestic as a mountain.

"Boom! Boom!"

The tower shook violently, but it blocked two bolts of lightning in succession.

Everyone looked delighted.

But at this moment, another bolt of thunder struck.

This attack was more terrifying than all the previous thunder tribulations combined. The lightning engulfed the sky and the earth. The Xuanlong Pagoda shook violently, cracks appeared on the tower body, and the spiritual light suddenly dimmed.

"what--!"

The old ancestor's shrill screams were heard in the void, and his soul instantly dissipated and was completely annihilated.

The violent aftermath of the thunderbolt swept in all directions, shocking all the cultivators in Xuantian Pavilion. The seven cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage were pale and their minds were shaken.

The thunder dissipated, the dark clouds disappeared, and the world became clear again.

The Xuanlong Pagoda stands in its original place, but the once glorious spiritual treasure is now covered with cracks, its spiritual light is dim, and it no longer has its former power.

Qingxu and the other seven people looked at the Xuanlong Pagoda that was covered with cracks. Their faces were ashen and their eyes were dim, as if they had lost all hope of life.

The power of the heavenly calamity was so great that none of them had the confidence to survive it.

Originally there was the Xuanlong Pagoda to entrust the soul to, and there might be hope of liberation.

Now even the Xuanlong Pagoda has been severely damaged, and their hope of escaping death has become extremely slim.

On this day, the ancestor of Xuantian Pavilion who had reached the state of transformation completely perished.

Xuantian Pavilion kept this matter a secret, and the immortal cultivation forces in the Great Xuan Territory were unaware of it.

Xia Daoming had no idea that he was at the bottom of Xuanwu Lake.

A few days after the ancestor of Xuantian Pavilion failed in his tribulation and died.

Xuantian Pavilion.

Seven Nascent Soul late stage cultivators gathered together again.

Everyone looked pale, and the fluctuations of their true essence and magical power were sluggish and unstable.

Obviously the injury from last time is far from healed.

The seven people sat cross-legged on the cushions in silence for a long time.

A heavy and uneasy atmosphere continued to spread in the hall.

Because just an hour ago, the spy planted by Xuantian Pavilion in Wujian Domain sent back news.

The leader of the Shura Sect survived the heavenly tribulation and withstood eight thunderbolts in succession. Finally, he could not withstand the ninth one and hid in the Shura Sword. He protected his soul with the blood domain condensed by the Shura Sword and finally entered the realm of transformation of the spirit with his soul.

Xuantian Pavilion has a pagoda called Xuanlong Pagoda, which can help people who are trying to overcome a calamity take the last step and save their lives.

The weapon that Shura Sect's soldiers rely on to escape is the sect's magic weapon, Shura Sword.

This knife is extremely evil. It kills people and drinks their blood, condensing blood inside the knife.

When you take a step to transcend tribulation and take the first step of warfare, your soul can be entrusted to the blood zone in the sword.

However, once the blood domain is activated, it will be damaged or even collapse and disappear under the heavenly calamity, and it will be necessary to kill people and drink blood again to condense the blood domain.

Therefore, once the leader of the Shura Sect survives the heavenly tribulation, he will inevitably start a massacre and re-condense the blood domain to survive the tribulation for the second time, and also to prepare in advance for those in the sect who will survive the tribulation later.

As a result, Taicang Continent is destined to be plunged into a bloody storm.

(End of this chapter)