Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

Chapter 317: Strange Inner Demon, Nine Heavenly Tribulations

Wei Zhong's consciousness fell into chaos, and when he woke up, he was in a completely different world.

Standing in the vast sea of ​​clouds, Wei Zhong was surrounded by dragons and phoenixes, and before his eyes, a Milky Way was hanging down from the sky.

"Wei Zhong, since you are cultivating the law of time, why don't you join the Immortal Palace? Do you want to die?"

Wei Zhong turned around and looked at the people behind him. There were a few blurry halos, and the light emitted by them was falling from the sky, and no one knew where it fell.

With a sneer:
"You guys are willing to be dogs of the Asgard, but I am not.

"There are thousands of laws in this world. Why should the law of time be monopolized by 'him'? I, Wei Zhong, must have a share of this long river of time.

"You are my lackeys. If you don't like me, just kill me if you have the ability. Why say more?"

But after hearing this, those people did not move. They just looked solemnly at the Milky Way behind Wei Zhong and the phantoms of dragons and phoenixes hovering around Wei Zhong.

They twisted their bodies and looked at each other, seeming to be discussing something.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a flash of lightning in the sky, and a golden thunder dragon jumped out. It had two horns on its head, a square pig nose, and a silver round bead in its mouth.

Golden thunder fell around him, as if he was the judge of the world's laws.

"If you don't obey, you will die!"

The sound is like thunder, shocking people's minds.

As he spoke, silver chains emerged from several other figures, covering them like a dense spider web, and their faces showed expressions of pain and struggle.

Wei Zhong stared at the dragon shadow in the sky without any surprise or fear.

Instead, he shouted loudly:
"A wild guard dog dares to bark here?"

As he spoke, his figure plunged into the Milky Way in the sky and turned into a dot of starlight.

Wei Zhong was in a trance and the scene in front of him changed again.

With a haggard figure, he walked towards a huge millstone in front of him and gently stroked his wrinkled forehead:

"I am a wise old man, but I only got this millstone in return." He turned to look at the person beside him, "Brother Wen Shao, can't you make this Samsara Plate more beautiful?"

The latter frowned slightly:
"If Brother Wei doesn't want to, you can just tear up the Heavenly Contract..."

Wei Zhong smiled and shook his head:

"Never mind, never mind. That old dog is chasing me so closely. I'll just make do with it!"

After saying that, he jumped into it.

Both the body and consciousness were ground into pieces by the millstone, and endless pain emanated from the soul.

Covering his head, Wei Zhong groaned in pain.

When he opened his eyes, the strange millstone was no longer in front of him. He was just in a cave for practicing.

When I was shocked, even the pain that penetrated my soul disappeared.

He placed his hands in front of his eyes, confirming that his body was intact, and muttered:

“Inner demon, but is it really an inner demon?”

However, there was no time for Wei Zhong to think. There were dark clouds in the sky, and golden light was flashing inside, which was the beginning of thunder.

Wei Zhong stood up with a solemn expression, his soul already immersed in the "Record of Time" in the air above his sea of ​​consciousness:
"Da Jin, do you really have the ability to avoid abnormal thunder tribulations?"

The Thunder Dragon, bound by silver chains, stretched out its neck:
"Don't worry, sir. Although this little fellow's fighting ability is not good, his protection ability is excellent. With him, the shadow of the abnormal lightning tribulation will not be able to touch him at all."

It was after hearing Lei Long's conclusion that Wei Zhong had the courage to directly advance to the Refining Void stage in recent days.

With a wave of his sleeves, Da Jin emerged from the Demon Abyss Palace. Wei Zhong touched the other's head, feeling the connection between himself and him, and nodded slowly.

He turned around and appeared in the outside world in a flash.

"Grand Elder, that's the Grand Elder!"

Looking at the figure floating in the sky, the monks of the Shahe Sect could hardly contain the joy and awe that arose in their hearts.

Wei Zhong looked up at the black calamity clouds in the sky and the golden thunder and lightning that were bred in them.

With his brows furrowed, he waved his hand, and a fifth-level seven-color golden bamboo umbrella appeared in his palm.

While practicing his skills, Wei Zhong extracted the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a thousand miles around him and turned it into energy for the operation of the treasure umbrella.

The colorful spiritual energy was like a real spiritual light shield, built around Wei Zhong.

"Boom!"

The first golden lightning fell directly from the calamity cloud before Wei Zhong could complete the spell.

"Boom!"

It was like a bubble being easily punctured, and the light shield constructed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth shattered directly, revealing the scene inside.

It is a golden and silver thunder ball constructed with a colorful golden bamboo umbrella as the core.

It was barely ten feet high and just wrapped around Wei Zhong's body.

The extremely compressed thunder domain barrier gave up its wide-ranging power coverage just to protect Wei Zhong himself.

"Snapped!"

"Crack!"

Two sounds came one after another, and golden thunder fell on the lightning barrier, like dye dropped into a dye vat. The color of the thunder area around Wei Zhong changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it was eroded by more than half by the golden lightning.

Wei Zhong saw cracks appearing on the umbrella pole in front of him, and he was not surprised at all.

With just a shake, the purple fairy energy in the body immediately poured into the umbrella, like a clear spring washing away dirt and residue.

The color of the thunder domain returns to the balance of gold and silver.

The first thunder has been passed.

Inside the Shahe Gate, as the thunderbolt fell, most people lowered their heads heavily.

Those with low cultivation levels cannot even look directly at such divine power.

Only some monks, relying on their profound cultivation, are able to see the view of the sky.

But his face also showed deep shock and awe.

The might of heavenly thunder tribulation is so powerful in this spiritual world that even those who have attained the Dao or are Mahayana practitioners are afraid of it and do not want to be contaminated by it.

Thousands of miles away, Wei Yuesheng and Le Lin stood on the high clouds, looking at the disaster clouds that spread for thousands of miles with solemn expressions.

Especially when the thunderbolt struck, his eyelids could not stop twitching, as if he was recalling the scene when he had survived the heavenly calamity and narrowly escaped death.

"Fellow Daoist Wei, when the Five Colors Divine Transformation came, it was already suppressing us. If it were to be promoted to the Void Refining Stage, I wonder how our two families would deal with it?"

Wei Yuesheng glanced at the ancestor of the Le family:
"How come, Brother Le, do you have some other means to make him perish under this heavenly calamity?"

Le Lin's breathing stagnated. With his ordinary cultivation, how could he have such a skill? Not to mention using some tricks, he didn't even dare to approach this heavenly tribulation.

He was afraid that the thunder tribulation would not be satisfied with just striking one person, and would trigger his own small heavenly tribulation.

"No, no, it's just that our two families will be in a difficult situation in the future, and we have to help each other. Don't let the Shahe Sect dominate alone..."

A thoughtful look appeared in Wei Yuesheng's eyes, but another explosion in the sky drew his attention away.

Wei Zhong looked solemnly at the second bolt of thunder that was falling. This time the power of thunder was even stronger, even though Wei Zhong had drawn on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on a large scale and used his own immortal spirit as a blessing.

The colorful golden bamboo umbrella still couldn't withstand this attack.

Cracks continued to spread on the umbrella pole, the ribs broke, and the umbrella surface was charred and broken. This perfectly good colorful golden bamboo umbrella completely turned into a pile of debris in front of Wei Zhong, leaving no possibility of repair.

Wei Zhong sighed:
"After all, it's only a fifth-level divine treasure. It's not easy for it to survive two thunder tribulations with the help of my cultivation."

The magic weapon in his hand flashed, and Wei Zhong took out the sixth-level corpse knife. The shadow of the red bird hovered on it, and a mournful roar sounded. Wei Zhong stood with the knife in hand and slashed at the third thunder tribulation rushing in the air. The black knife light swept through the void and hit the sky thunder directly.

The two collided with each other, causing Wei Zhong's eyebrows to jump suddenly.

"Oh no, this corpse knife!"

I don't know if it's because the magical corpse knife has evil attributes, which is incompatible with the extremely hard and masculine things like thunder. When the two come into contact, not only does it fail to eliminate the thunder tribulation, but it instead triggers an even more terrifying counterattack.

The thunder suddenly became thicker, and with a "crackling" sound it destroyed the black sword light, and then the remaining force continued to fall on the sixth-level corpse sword held by Wei Zhongfa's body.

The latter was like porcelain, with runes on the surface breaking off layer by layer like patterns. Then the magic weapon itself shattered directly after losing the protection of the runes, and turned into debris in Wei Zhong's hands.

"A good sixth-level magic sword is destroyed just like that?"

Wei Zhong couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, but he didn't have time to feel sorry for this sixth-rank magic weapon, because the third thunder tribulation had not been completely eliminated.

Instead, after destroying the magic weapon, he continued to hit Wei Zhong's body.

"Boom!"

The Wei Zhong hanging high in the air was shot down directly and crashed into the mountains. The surrounding trees were destroyed and the rocks collapsed.

"Great Elder!"

Exclamations continued to be heard inside the Shahe Gate, but no one dared to step forward to check the situation.

It’s because the calamity clouds in the sky have not yet dispersed and the thunder calamity has not yet ended.

“Humph, this Wu Se is really brave, actually daring to use that kind of evil magic weapon to resist the thunder tribulation. I’m afraid he will be seriously injured by this attack. These nine heavenly thunders are difficult to deal with!”

Unexpectedly, as soon as Le Lin finished speaking, a silver lightning figure shot up into the sky from the collapsed mountains and forests.

There were bursts of divine light and overwhelming momentum, and he didn't look like he was hurt at all.

"Did Fellow Daoist Le forget that he is a disciple of Tianyin Leishan, and his body-refining thunder technique has already reached the pinnacle of the fifth level, which is even more powerful than the spiritual technique."

Wei Zhong looked at his arms. Only the robe was damaged, but the body inside was not damaged at all.

"After advancing to the Refining Void stage, all the magic weapons on my body must be replaced."

The fifth-tier magic weapon is no longer suitable for use by Void Refining cultivators. If it encounters the Void Refining Heavenly Thunder, it will shatter upon contact.

Looking up at the thunder in the sky, Wei Zhong's empty hands suddenly flashed with two lightning beads.

The silver thunder was visible, as if two dazzling lightning balls were caught in Wei Zhong's hands.

A sixth-level lightning spirit bead.

Wei Zhong has been in seclusion for more than a hundred years, and has never slacked off in refining the magical spirit beads. He has a considerable number of them in stock.

This moment is the time to deal with this thunder tribulation.

"You are Thunder, and I am also Thunder. Let's see who can suppress the other."

Although there were heavenly thunders, there were only nine of them. Now three of the nine have passed, leaving only six.

He raised his left hand illusively, and the shadow of the thunder bead disappeared.

There was a loud bang at the edge of the clouds above, and the gold and silver colors intertwined, swirling and entwining with each other, creating a huge aftermath.

Wei Zhong narrowed his eyes and saw the golden thunder spreading out, which seemed to be chasing him as if it was trying to find its way.

It merely stimulated the [Five Elements Spiritual Light] on the surface of the body.

Just like catching an earthworm, he caught the lightning in his hand and crushed it with a light squeeze.

The gold and silver colors in the air disappeared, indicating that the fourth heavenly thunder had also passed through.

"feasible!"

Wei Zhong felt relieved when he saw that the lightning spirit bead was effective against thunder tribulations.

"In this way, there is no need to worry about exposing such a precious treasure as the Heavenly Whip."

The fifth path, the sixth path...

Wei Zhong threw out all the thunder beads.

At the beginning, one thunder bead could barely cope with it, but as the number of thunder tribulations increased, the power of thunder tribulations became stronger and stronger.

"If one doesn't work, then two. If two doesn't work, then three. I don't believe I can't survive this heavenly tribulation!"

Wei Yuesheng and Le Lin were both very nervous when they saw Wei Zhong squandering money.

From then on, when Wei Zhong took out the thunder bead to deal with the heavenly calamity, the two knew what it was.

In the outside world, the Thunder Spiritual Pearl is worth at least three top-grade Spiritual Stones. Because of its high grade, few weapon refiners can refine it, and the success rate is pitifully low. In the Baifeng Spiritual Domain, it has a premium.

It is not impossible to sell four top-grade spirit stones.

And Wei Zhong, how many thunder beads has he thrown out?

"Four, five, six..."

Le Lin hit his chest with a hammer:
"How many sixth-level lightning beads are there in these five colors?"

There was the same confusion and envy in Wei Yuesheng's eyes.

If he had so many thunder beads in his hands, why would he need to be afraid of those guys who were eyeing the Fantasy Sword Sect? Giving one thunder bead to each of them would be enough to win the sect hundreds of years of development.

"The eighth path!"

Four, five, six, and seven thunder tribulations had already consumed six of Wei Zhong's thunder beads. Sensing the increasingly terrifying power in the sky, Wei Zhong hardened his heart and directly took out three thunder beads.

"These are the last three!"

Wei Zhong threw it casually, and just in time, thunder fell from the sky. The two collided and a dazzling halo of lightning broke out. Standing aside from the impact, Wei Zhong's body was filled with five-colored spiritual light, and he tried his best to block all the aftermath.

Looking at the increasingly weak Five Elements Spiritual Light, Wei Zhong sighed and increased the output of the Immortal Spiritual Energy.
"You have to hold on!"

The spiritual light became thinner and thinner, like a layer of window paper that would break if poked.

Finally, when Wei Zhong was suffering, the eighth thunder tribulation dissipated.

"The last one. Only after you pass this calamity can you become a true cultivator. If you don't, your body will turn into dry bones. Your Tao will disappear and your body will die. All your cultivation for more than a thousand years will be in vain."

The thunder in the sky did not stop for a long time, and the black clouds rolled, stirring up the sky for thousands of miles.

There was golden light leaping in it, as if a real thunder dragon was swimming in it.

Wei Zhong's brows were tightly knitted together, and there was a green and silver lightning bead.

Sixth level wind and thunder bead.

In the weapon refining inheritance obtained at the auction, there was one that recorded the fusion of thunder beads. Wei Zhong studied it for a hundred years and accidentally obtained a high-level wind-type spiritual material. He also spent a lot of spirit stones to give birth to several hundred thousand year old golden thunder bamboos.

Only after all the materials were used up could one be refined.

Its price is as high as that of a sixth-grade top-grade magic weapon.

It is a major trump card in Wei Zhong's hand.

This is also Wei Zhong’s way of dealing with this last heavenly thunder.

As the heavenly calamity was brewing, an illusory dragon head poked its head out from the black calamity clouds.

"Another transformation thunder tribulation?"

Wei Zhong was no longer surprised by this. As early as when he was promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, the ninth heavenly thunder had already taken the initial shape of a dragon.

The other cultivators who saw this scene, especially Le Lin and the other two, all widened their eyes:

"Transformation thunder tribulation, what kind of person is this Wu Se that can have such a thunder tribulation phenomenon?"

(End of this chapter)