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

Chapter 537: The Lord of the Tribulation, Subjugated

Wei Zhong practiced various techniques for a long time, but he was unable to wait for the formation of the law seed that could control others.

The bad luck that lingered behind Wei Zhong suddenly disappeared.

A gray Tao seed suddenly took shape in Wei Zhong's body.

"The seed of the calamity path has finally been completed!"

Wei Zhong raised his hand and saw the Tao Seed floating in front of his chest.

It is gray all over, and from the surface of the Tao Seed, it looks like an illusory object.

Wei Zhong tried to grab it with a magic weapon and found that it was true.

"The effect of this kind of Tao is..."

Wei Zhong tried various methods and found that he could use this thing to destroy certain objects.

For example, the stone table in the courtyard, when the seed of calamity approached, Wei Zhong's heart moved, and the latter would immediately shatter.

However, when the Tao Seed was removed, the damage to the latter seemed to be the result of its own durability damage, not caused by external forces.

In addition, if you use a magical weapon of the same grade, even if it is an immortal weapon, it will be difficult to escape the punishment of this Tao seed.

It applies to both objects and living things.

A large number of spiritual beasts raised by Wei Zhong suffered from this Tao seed.

Moreover, according to Wei Zhong's perception, this thing seemed to be able to attract calamity energy.

In mild cases, it will bring bad luck to the cultivators, and in serious cases, it can directly trigger a great calamity for the immortals. The intensity of the calamity depends on the strength of the law and Tao seed.

Wei Zhong glanced at the people working outside the courtyard, but ultimately decided not to take action.

As soon as his palms closed, the seed of calamity immediately returned to Wei Zhong's sea of ​​consciousness and turned into a dot of starry sky.

"It is indeed a high-level law. If I use the power of all the laws to bless it with the Record of Time, the effect will be..."

This kind of power is extraordinary, and it is a very special means of attack in Wei Zhong's hands. It can be of great use at critical moments.

Although Wei Zhong is familiar with the power of the Dao Seed of Disaster on a daily basis, he has not given up practicing several methods of taming beasts and objects.

After a long time, the words on Wei Zhong's panel started to move:
[Ten Thousand Beasts True Spirit Art: Shortcut (Cannot be upgraded)]

[Xuantian Controlling Spirit Seal: Shortcut...]

[Soul-controlling technique: shortcut...]

[The Heavenly Demon's Heart-Scaring Spell: Shortcut...]

The bright Dao patterns all around combined with each other on a page of the "Treasure Record of Time" and blended with the Dao patterns of the "Treasure Secret of the True Seal". Finally, a Dao seed prototype was about to be born under Wei Zhong's spiritual observation.

Suddenly, the seeds of catastrophe within the sea of ​​consciousness began to move.

Wei Zhong's mind moved, and he raised his hand, and the latter immediately fell into his palm. It seemed that this Tao seed resonated with the newly born Tao seed.

As soon as Wei Zhong took action, he threw the seed of catastrophe into it.

The latter passed through the illusory prototype of the Tao seed.

It did not merge with it, but it was as if it had planted the foundation, allowing it to take shape completely.

"Dong dong..."

The Tao seed suddenly changed from being illusory and vague to being substantial.

Wei Zhong took it in his palm, and a sense of enlightenment suddenly arose in his heart.

"This Dao Seed seems to be named the Lord of Tribulation Dao Seed? It controls the target's tribulation, so as to achieve the effect of control?"

Wei Zhong left the hall and came to the courtyard, where he happened to see someone.

He passed by the door and was grabbed by Wei Zhong and brought into the courtyard.

Seeing Wei Zhong, the latter immediately bowed and saluted:
"Greetings, Immortal Master. What instructions do you have?"

Wei Zhong smiled slightly, but the latter felt a little chill in his heart.

"I have mastered the magic, and I want to experiment with it on you."

The latter had reached the level of Mahayana cultivation, so he naturally had no capital to refuse.

I had no choice but to agree.

Wei Zhong patted the latter on the shoulder:

"Don't worry, this will only benefit you, not harm you!"

The latter was skeptical, but soon he saw a Taoist pattern made of gray mist appear on Wei Zhong's palm.

When he saw this thing, he suddenly felt fear in his heart and subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, he was unable to retreat as a huge force had already locked him in place.

I only heard Wei Zhong whisper:
"Don't be nervous, it's just a little experiment."

Wei Zhong injected the gray mist pattern into the latter's forehead.

His body trembled, and then returned to normal.

"Do you feel anything unusual?"

The latter shook his head in confusion:
“Nothing seems to be different.”

Although the other party said so, but within Wei Zhong's vision, the situation had changed drastically.

Wei Zhong could see that his own mark of the Lord of Tribulation was deeply rooted in the latter's body and even in his soul.

The reason why the latter had no response was simply because his cultivation was too shallow.

If one's cultivation is higher, even at the level of a wandering immortal, one would be able to sense any abnormalities in the body.

Wei Zhong raised his hand and clenched it, controlling the mark of the Lord of Disaster, and the latter immediately felt something different.

"This... Immortal Master, it seems that my Mahayana calamity will be brought forward!"

The nine kalpas of Mahayana Buddhism last for ten thousand years. At this moment, it actually violated the general rules and happened earlier.

Wei Zhong did not stop when he heard the sound and continued to work.

Sure enough, calamity clouds appeared in the sky, with rumbling thunder, which frightened the man so much that his face turned pale.

"It's over!"

Wei Zhong was satisfied with this, but when he turned around and saw the dead face of the latter, he immediately shouted:
"Why are you panicking? I will help you to overcome the calamity."

After saying this, a mark of the law of thunder and lightning struck into his body, and then he grabbed the latter and threw him into the calamity cloud in the sky.

Not long after, the opponent escaped from the calamity cloud intact.

The black clouds dissipated, indicating that the tribulation was successfully overcome.

With Wei Zhong's help, the other party suffered no losses at all.

Such a situation made the latter both surprised and happy, and he wished Wei Zhong would do it again, no, do it several times.

Directly help them to overcome the remaining Mahayana calamities at one time and ascend to the realm of immortals.

Unfortunately, Wei Zhong had lost interest. He held his chin with a thoughtful look on his face.

Seeing the latter returning, he waved his hand casually and sent him away.

"Controlling the fate of others is the primary ability of this mark. In addition, sensing the location is the basis. If the distance is close enough, you can even sense the latter's emotional changes and even predict some small movements..."

After figuring out all the capabilities of this Tribulation Lord's Dao Seed, Wei Zhong took a step forward, crossed several miles, flew down from Lingshan Mountain, and went straight into the Lingmao Ding below.

Hu Ting had been imprisoned here for who knows how many years. When she saw Wei Zhong, her face suddenly turned into joy:

"Fellow Daoist Wei, have you thought it through?"

Wei Zhong put his hands behind his back:

"Yes, I am very interested in the Light and Dark Palace mentioned by Daoist Fellow Hu. It just so happens that I am short of some rare spiritual objects, so I need Daoist Fellow Hu's attention."

"Okay, okay. As long as Brother Wei lets me go, I will get whatever you need for him."

Wei Zhong nodded:
"It's not a bad idea to let Fellow Daoist Hu leave, but please accept this mark."

Seeing the mark of the robbery master in Wei Zhong's palm, Hu Ting's body trembled for no reason.

His cultivation was higher, and his perception and knowledge were naturally not comparable to that of the Mahayana cultivator just now. He could tell at a glance that the gray mist on the mark was the calamity energy. The mark itself represented something ominous.

The entire mark is a means of controlling the life and death of others.

As a Xuanxian, Hu Ting was naturally unwilling to endure the humiliation of being controlled by others.

"Don't you think this is a bit too much, Brother Wei?"

Wei Zhong looked calm, without a trace of emotion:
"Oh, is it even more excessive than when fellow Taoist ambushed me?

"Or does Brother Hu Dao not want his life anymore, just want freedom?"

As soon as Wei Zhong finished speaking, wind and clouds surged inside the Lingmao Ding, and a golden dragon circled in the sky above the mouth of the cauldron.

Hu Ting felt the repressive force around her and her expression suddenly changed.

He was unwilling to accept this. He had practiced for more than hundreds of thousands of years. Now, was he going to be controlled by others for eternity just because of a mistake?

Thinking of this, Hu Ting suddenly became ruthless and attacked Wei Zhong fiercely.

Unexpectedly, the attack just arrived and pierced Wei Zhong directly. Wei Zhong's real body was not here at all, it was just a projected shadow.

"Daoyou Hu Ting is really a person who refuses to accept my toast and drinks the forfeit," Wei Zhong shook his head helplessly.

Immediately afterwards, the Hunyuan Realm covered the entire space inside the Lingmao Ding.

Hu Ting's living space was infinitely compressed. The latter wanted to fight back, but found that she was deprived of all her perceptions in this area, and her five senses became extremely blurred.

I could only vaguely hear the rumble of thunder and a terrifying force approaching me.

He wanted to activate the magic of defense, but his hands moved extremely slowly. Before the magic could take shape, his arm was pulled up, and then his body lost weight and flew into the air.

With a pain in his chest, he flew backwards and fell on the wall of Lingmao Ding.

After such a devastating blow, Hu Ting felt as if all the joints in her body were about to fall apart, and her usually powerful Xuanxian body became as fragile as a mortal body.

Endless pain continued to sweep through the body.

But this was just one kick from Wei Zhong, and it was far from over.

After sliding nearly halfway down the wall of the tripod, a big hand lifted up his body, grabbed it tightly, and then slammed it heavily to the ground.

"boom!"

The collision between the Xuanxian body and the Taoist weapon Lingmao Ding made a loud noise.

The disciples working in Lingmao Mountain all heard these sounds.

"With such a big commotion, could it be that the Immortal Master is forging an immortal weapon?"

Wei Zhong's name as an immortal-level weapon refiner is widely known among this group of Mahayana monks, and everyone wants to be rewarded with an immortal weapon from Wei Zhong.

However, no matter how imaginative these people were, they would never have thought that Wei Zhong was not forging an immortal weapon, but was actually hammering people.

Hu Ting was knocked to the ground, and before she could react, Wei Zhong dropped from the sky and stepped on her chest.

The immortal bones were shattered, the immortal flesh was broken, and the immortal blood flowed...

Wei Zhong then grabbed the latter's broken body and smashed it to the ground like he was pounding corn. The thump thump thump sound lasted for a long time.

Those who were not aware of the situation might even have thought that there was thunder in the sky again.

After a long time, Wei Zhong loosened his tightly tied sleeves and resumed his Taoist appearance.

He slowly walked to the edge of a deep pit and asked:

"Fellow Daoist Hu Ting, have you made up your mind?"

Looking closely, I saw that the pit was covered with blood, and a broken body was floating on the blood, constantly repairing itself.

Wei Zhong used brute force only, without employing many attacking laws, so the damage he caused only looked serious, but it was repaired quite quickly without the hindrance of laws.

In just three breaths, the remains of the body had begun to take shape.

Hu Ting's face recovered and she was able to speak back:

"Fellow Daoist Wei is very powerful. I am no match for him. I am willing to be controlled by the mark."

Wei Zhong laughed:
"Fellow Daoist Hu, what you said is not true. This seal of the Lord of Tribulation is not something that can control your life and death. If you try it once or twice, you might even be grateful to me."

Wei Zhong condensed a mark and struck out, which slowly floated down in front of Hu Ting.

The latter sighed softly, then took the initiative to move forward, allowing the mark to fall into his body.

After the seed of Tao enters the body and takes deep root in the flesh and soul, he will be able to sense it in detail.

"Jie?"

With more detailed perception, he discovered that it was not a simple calamity, but a combination of multiple complex laws.

With his knowledge, he was unable to determine the source of the power of the law of this mark.

"This seal of the Lord of Calamity is the result of my cultivation of multiple laws and integration. It has the effect of influencing and controlling the calamity."

Wei Zhong moved his fingers and asked:
"Does Fellow Daoist Hu Ting have any feelings?"

If the latter looks up in shock:

"My immortal calamity seems to have been delayed?"

The Dao Seed of the Lord of Disasters is used to control the target disaster. It can be advanced, and naturally it can also be delayed within a certain range.

"What do you think of this method, Fellow Daoist Hu Ting?"

Hu Ting said nothing, but carefully sensed the existence of the mark. Finding that the latter could not be removed, she could only sigh in her heart and accept her fate.

"Your methods are indeed powerful, but the effect of this mark is more than that, right?"

"Daoyou has a keen eye!"

Following Wei Zhong's thoughts, Hu Ting felt that her delayed calamity as an immortal was suddenly brought forward.

Such a change made his expression change suddenly, and even his body that was about to recover shattered again.

And even in this state, extremely small disasters have already befallen her.

The laws of darkness ran wildly within his body, destroying several of his meridians.

He wanted to calm it down, but found that it was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins and could not be restrained at all.

"Friend Wei, please quickly retract your magical powers. I am convinced, convinced!"

Only then did Wei Zhong withdraw his control over the mark of the Lord of Disaster.

Hu Ting recovered from her panic and looked up at Wei Zhong again, her heart filled with fear and horror.

At the immortal level, the body is solid, the soul is powerful, and the lifespan is infinite.

It can be said that there are no shortcomings. The only thing to fear is the immortal catastrophe that occurs at regular intervals.

This thing is the only obstacle on the path to immortality, and it is also the thing that these immortals are most reluctant to face.

After going through a disaster, no one knows whether they can get through the next one safely.

And Wei Zhong actually had the ability to control the time of other people's immortal calamities. This ability made Hu Ting extremely horrified.

'How did this person master the power of robbery?'

Hu Ting has seen people master the high laws of time, space, etc., and has also seen people rely on the laws of luck to practice smoothly.

But no one has ever been seen who can control the disaster.

'How on earth did this guy do this?'

Wei Zhong could already sense Hu Ting's fear and horror, and felt particularly satisfied.

He stepped forward, stretched out his hand, pulled the latter out of the pool of blood, and considerately helped the latter to brush off the blood on his body.

Seeing the latter's body restored to its original state, Wei Zhong secretly praised Xuanxian's tenacious vitality.

"Fellow Daoist Hu needs to recover from his injuries and set off as soon as possible. I have a few things that I need urgently, and I have to rely on you, Daoist Hu..."

A few days later, Hu Ting took the jade slip and fairy jade from Wei Zhong and left.

"As expected, the immortals are unruly and cannot be controlled by mortal power. It takes immortal power combined with fists and feet to make them completely submit..."

(End of this chapter)