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

Chapter 535: Small disasters continue, and it is difficult to achieve disaster

The lotus formed by two Qingming lotus fragrances successfully awakened Wei Zhong, making him realize that the scenes before his eyes were all illusions.

Although he knew it was an illusion, Wei Zhong was still moved by the feeling of powerlessness just now.

The cultivation gained with all one's effort is simply worthless in front of higher beings.

The gap between the two is so great that it is not enough to describe it as a chasm.

The words of heaven and earth are also incomparable.

Wei Zhong looked up at the sky, where a long river of time was floating and a phantom was sitting in it.

Wei Zhong couldn't see the latter's specific shape, he could only see his outstretched hand.

It seemed to be composed of pure power of laws. With just a casual stretch of fingers, it easily stripped away all of Wei Zhong's power.

"The power of time..."

As soon as Wei Zhong lowered his head, the illusory world disappeared instantly, and his old body regained its youth and vitality.

The familiar power of the mysterious immortal returned to him, and the disappeared seeds of the laws and Tao were once again dotted in the sky above the sea of ​​consciousness, like little stars.

"it's over!"

Wei Zhong has gone through the three disasters, nine calamities, and the five calamities of decline of heaven and man again.

Wei Zhong could see that the calamity energy spreading in his body was getting less and less.

Gradually dissipated and almost disappeared completely.

Just when it was about to disappear completely, Wei Zhong's heart moved, and the Record of Time was instantly driven by Wei Zhong.

A layer of silver law wrapped around him and covered him, forcing the remaining calamity energy to remain in his body.

Such an action immediately caused backlash from the calamity energy.

The most obvious sign was that Wei Zhong started to become unlucky again. The immortal energy in his meridians collided and several sections of his meridians were broken.

Thunder gathered in the sky above the valley again, and seemed about to strike down.

……

Wei Zhong felt this but still did not stop.

Instead, he tried his best to control and retain that calamity energy.

The power of the law of time slowly wrapped it up, and then moved it back into the "Record of Time".

The latter flipped over, and a new page unfolded, swallowing up the calamity energy.

When Wei Zhong finished all this, thunder from the sky suddenly struck down.

However, the power of this thunder was ordinary, far less powerful than the natural thunder among the three disasters. Wei Zhong extinguished it with just a slap.

But the lingering power of the calamity is far more than just this.

The thunder disrupted the flow of immortal energy in the Lingmao Ding, and Wei Zhong couldn't absorb even a little bit of immortal energy in an instant.

Only after Daikin's adjustments did such ridiculous signs disappear.

Wei Zhong stood up and felt a sharp pain in his foot.

Looking down, he found that the only remaining immortal weapon had fallen to the ground at some point, and Wei Zhong had just stepped on it.

“It’s a bit unlucky.”

An unknown flame ignited in his chest, and the fire of karma suddenly arose. Wei Zhong casually activated the water law to extinguish it.

In just half an hour, Wei Zhong experienced multiple extremely weakened versions of disasters.

It was as if this was the punishment given to Wei Zhong for being captured by the calamity energy.

“It looks like this situation will continue for quite some time.

"But the real disaster has passed. This kind of trick can't affect my safety. At most, it will just make me a little embarrassed."

Wei Zhong didn't care. He flew out of Lingmao Ding and came to Lingshan.

There is a cave for practice here, located at the edge of the clouds. It is full of spiritual energy and is perfect for practice.

After entering and sitting cross-legged, the "Record of Time" appeared in his hand. Wei Zhong opened it and came to the page representing calamity energy, and studied it carefully.

With this realization, a thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.

The turbulent era of Lingze spiritual land has completely passed. Although Wei Zhong did not show up, those true immortals still managed the entire spiritual land in order.

Two beams of light were flying in the air, led by two True Immortals, followed by young-looking cultivators.

One team for men and one team for women.

They all have outstanding looks and temperament.

"The Immortal doesn't like noise, so you guys just go to Lingmao Mountain and take care of the gardens on the mountain."

The True Immortal said this to the male cultivator behind him.

Several of them sighed in their hearts after hearing this:

"I am a master of alchemy, but I was hired to do the work of a gardener..."

There are many people who feel this way, but no one dares to say it out loud.

He just listened to the instructions of the immortal in front of him and didn't dare to say a word.

The team of female cultivators on the other side were much more relaxed, and seemed to be proud of their extraordinary looks, chatting and laughing with the True Immortal.

"The Immortal has not married a woman in a thousand years. He is obsessed with cultivation. You just need to do your job well and don't have any ulterior motives.

"Otherwise, if you get into trouble, I won't be able to protect you."

"Senior, don't worry!"

"..."

I arrived at Lingmao Mountain with two pairs of maids. The mountain is quite large, with three bridges located in the clouds, connecting the three peaks.

A prominent hall is located at the highest peak of Lingshan Mountain, and there are countless pavilions and towers elsewhere.

Pointing at the hall, the two True Immortals introduced it while leading everyone to land.

"This is the place where the immortal cultivates his mind. You are responsible for maintaining the outside world. Do not enter the main hall. Do not stay in the courtyard outside the hall for a long time..."

After leaving these words, the two teams landed and then marched forward in unison, walking along the street towards the hall.

After crossing the gate, everyone saw a man lying on a bamboo chair in the yard, with a sturdy tree behind him and a large jade table in front of him.

There were a lot of spiritual fruits and spiritual wines on the table. At this moment, the Taoist grabbed the fruits, tasted them slowly, and then spit out the cores casually without any image.

"Is that the Holy Spirit Fruit? It is said that eating one fruit is enough to increase the magic power of a Mahayana person like me by at least 30%..."

"And there's red wine on the table, could it be Feixianzui?"

"..."

With just one glance, everyone recognized the many treasures on the jade table.

Unfortunately, Wei Zhong grabbed the spiritual fruit and held the spiritual wine, and ate and drank casually, as if he was eating any other food.

“It tastes pretty good!”

Wei Zhong burped lightly and looked at the two teams approaching each other.

Ye Kai and Mu Yun immediately stepped forward and bowed to greet him:
"Greetings, Immortal Wei!"

When the people behind him saw this, they recalled the instructions and knelt on the ground:

"Greetings, Immortal! May you be well!"

Wei Zhong casually flicked his sleeves, and a gust of wind lifted everyone up.

"Get up!"

Wei Zhong was about to say something else when suddenly dark clouds gathered in the sky and a bolt of lightning struck.

Wei Zhong looked impatient. He raised his head and spat out the spiritual fruit that he had not yet chewed and swallowed.

From then on, a strong wind gushed out from Wei Zhong's mouth, rushing into the sky and disrupting the thunder.

Such power made everyone present tremble in fear.

Anyone below the immortal level who was touched by such a strong wind would die.

"This Immortal Wei uses wind magic, could he be a cultivator who practices the law of wind?"

Wei Zhong burped and casually put down the half-eaten spiritual fruit in his hand.

"Ye Kai, Mu Yun, everything under your command remains the same. I have something else important to do."

After saying this, he turned around and was about to leave. But as soon as he took a step, the corner of his robe got stuck on the rattan chair.

Wei Zhong was extremely strong and in an instant he pulled the rattan chair over, causing it to roll over and smash onto the jade table.

The table was tough and was not damaged, but the rare fruits on it did not.

It rolled to the ground in an instant and coincidentally hit Wei Zhong's trouser leg, breaking it and spilling juice, staining Wei Zhong's cloud boots and trouser legs.

This situation made everyone shocked.

It seems that it is impossible to imagine that a great Xuanxian master would have such an embarrassing moment.

Ye Kai and Mu Yun were not surprised by all this.

They have been in contact with Wei Zhong for more than a thousand years and can often see this scene.

Including the occasional thunderbolts, the bad luck that the immortal encountered, and the latter's occasional discouraging words...

The two of them have gotten used to all of this.

Including the two teams behind them, they were all people arranged by the two to deal with these unexpected situations.

"You guys deal with it!"

After saying this, Wei Zhong turned into lightning and disappeared into the hall, without a trace.

In the courtyard, Ye Kai and Mu Yun looked back at the two teams, pointed at the mess in the yard, and took the lead to clean it up.

While doing this, some female cultivators couldn't help but ask:
"Senior, is our Immortal Master a little weird?"

"Hush, be careful with your words. The Immortal Master does not like others to talk about him. You who are staying here should not do so.

“Remember, just do your own thing and don’t talk too much.

"When we are handed over to the shift change, the two of us will erase your memories..."

Inside the hall, Wei Zhong showed dejected emotions for no apparent reason. He collapsed on the cushion, looking at the magnificent hall above his head and feeling the immortal energy surging around him. Wei Zhong was like a salted fish. He didn't want to move even a finger, let alone practice martial arts.

"This cultivation of immortality is really boring!"

After being immersed in this emotion for a full hour, Wei Zhong finally calmed down.

His expression returned to normal, he covered half of his face with his right hand and shook his head slightly:

"This backlash of calamity will not harm the body, but it is really time-consuming..."

Wei Zhong spends at least one hour every day in troubles such as bad luck and depression.

During this period of time, Wei Zhong was simply a bad luck star. He was busy dealing with minor disasters and couldn't do any serious spiritual practice.

For example, the salted fish state just now is an extremely weakened version of "the collapse of the heart of Tao".

Under such a state, Wei Zhong would become quite depressed. He would not practice and would just lie down. This was completely different from Wei Zhong's usual state of hard practice.

Or, like being struck by lightning just now, accidentally knocking over the spiritual fruit, there will be even more troubles like this.

Wei Zhong was too lazy to finish these things, so he specially arranged a team to take care of his daily life and take care of Lingmao Mountain.

He raised his hand and the "Record of Time" appeared in his palm.

Turning to the page representing the calamity energy, Wei Zhong frowned slightly:

"It's really troublesome to practice this law of calamity."

The weakened versions of the tribulations that Wei Zhong experienced were the backlash from realizing this tribulation.

At first, Wei Zhong thought it was a punishment for forcibly absorbing the calamity energy, and it would last no more than a few hundred years.

But thousands of years have passed, and there is no sign of these backlashes disappearing.

It seems that as long as Wei Zhong comprehends the law of this calamity, it will not stop.

Wei Zhong had no choice but to hold on to the "Record of Time" and carefully savor its rhythm.

After a while, he withdrew his consciousness and shook his head slowly.

He raised his hand and pinched it, and a wisp of gray air appeared in Wei Zhong's palm.

It looks like calamity energy, but in fact it is composed of strands of calamity laws.

After thousands of years of meditation, Wei Zhong can already manipulate the law of catastrophe to a small extent.

However, he was never able to form the seed of the way of catastrophe and fully master it.

"It seems that these calamity energies are not enough after all. I still need the essence of the source of Tao as a guide."

Wei Zhong waved his hand and the gray fog immediately dissipated.

He tidied his appearance and walked out of the hall.

Ye Kai and Mu Yun were still waiting here, and the messy courtyard had been cleaned up by them.

"I've seen the immortal!"

Wei Zhong flew closer and pointed at the jade stool beside him:

"sit down!"

The two men sat down stiffly and reported the situation of Lingze spiritual land to Wei Zhong.

"... 1.36 million newborns... 100 more Divine Transformation cultivators, and dozens more Mahayana cultivators..."

Wei Zhong was not interested in this information. He held the spiritual fruit in one hand and listened casually.

"Ten thousand pieces of Qingling Immortal Jade were produced. In addition, a fellow True Immortal left a message, wanting to borrow the Immortal Cauldron to use in overcoming the tribulation."

"Okay, you two can take the sub-cauldron and send it over later, but the price can't be cheap."

"Yes, we know."

Wei Zhong spat out the peel:

"Also, is there any news about the Tao Source Essence I'm looking for?"

"My Lord, your request is too high. Currently, we have only found the essence of the three laws of wind, poison, and sound. As for the more rare calamity, luck, or light and darkness, we have no news."

Wei Zhong frowned repeatedly when he heard this:

"Since there is none, forget it. Are there any magic techniques that you have collected?"

The two immediately presented a jade slip. Wei Zhong took it and scanned it with his spiritual sense, and immediately saw various spells from low-level to high-level, and even from the fairy world.

There are many types, including various attack techniques and even defensive auxiliary techniques.

“However, continue to collect those three kinds of Tao essences, and get them as soon as possible.

"Yes!"

After explaining everything, the two men retreated, walked down along the mountain bridge, and finally came to the inner side of the valley, where they saw a bronze gate.

They both bowed and said:
"The two of us, under the guidance of the Immortal Master, have come to ask the Spirit Master for a tripod."

Along with this sound, dragon roars were heard from inside the bronze door.

After a while, the bronze door slowly opened, and a large cauldron as tall as two people flew out.

The tripod is filled with the unique power of luck and incense of Lingze spiritual land.

The two men flicked their sleeves and were about to put away the Lingmaozi Ding.

Then he looked at the looming dragon-shaped shadow inside the door and bowed:
"Thank you, Spiritual Master, for the treasure!"

"Boom!"

The bronze door closed, and the dragon shape disappeared.

The two of them walked up along the sky bridge, straight into the clouds, and flew away.

Time passed quickly, and another three hundred years had passed.

During this period of time, Wei Zhong never fell behind in his practice except for some lazy time.

He quickly mastered various techniques and then practiced them all the way to the near-dao level, becoming a puzzle piece of the laws in the "Treasure Record of Time" and also a part for Wei Zhong to condense the seeds of laws.

Or part of strengthening the power of its laws.

Wei Zhong has mastered more and more power of laws, and his own strength has become stronger and stronger.

However, to Wei Zhong's regret, he still failed to comprehend the way of calamity.

Wei Zhong opened his mouth to take the grapes handed to him by the maid, and a rare look of sadness appeared on his face.

'It's not just the law of catastrophe. It seems that I haven't mastered any higher-level laws except the law of time and the law of luck.

'Space, reincarnation... Where can I find the puzzle pieces of these laws? "

(End of this chapter)