Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 457 That is the reflection of the Master’s state of mind!

It is easy to resist physical disasters, but difficult to overcome mental disasters.

Cultivation in the world can temper the body and condense protective treasures.

However, the mind is mostly fragile. Even a strong master can do nothing about the flaws in the mind.

Since it is a living being with a soul, how could it be without flaws?

"That is a calamity of the mind and spirit..." On the bronze mechanical city, Li Shouren looked at the master standing still, his face full of worry.

"It's actually a tribulation of the mind and spirit. This is probably going to be difficult." Sword light floated around Meng Haoran, and he whispered softly.

"Teacher, shouldn't people like the Master be the easiest to overcome their mental tribulations?" Behind Meng Haoran, Xun Lin asked with a puzzled look on his face.

The Master, the top Confucian and Taoist figure in Qingtian Continent, has studied for hundreds of years and entered a state of freedom, so his state of mind has naturally been honed to the extreme.

For such a person, what is so scary about the mental tribulation?

"You don't understand." Meng Haoran shook his head. "It's not that the strong don't have inner tribulations. For example—"

Meng Haoran looked at Xun Lin: "When you are going through the tribulation, a figure appears in your mind, Zhang Juzheng."

"Do you have the confidence to defeat him and successfully overcome the tribulation?"

Xun Lin trembled all over and a trace of panic appeared on his face.

"So, that's it..."

The tribulation of the heart is not about breaking the state of mind, but about finding the deepest flaws in the heart.

Who doesn’t have unrecoverable past in their heart?

"This thunder is a tribulation of the heart." In the Imperial City's Imperial Astronomical Observatory, Emperor Yuankang looked at the distorted formation in front of him and the chaotic light and shadow, and spoke in a deep voice.

His eyes narrowed, a trace of worry on his face: "Back then, the Seventeenth Ancestor gave up the opportunity to inherit the throne and took control of Qingtian Continent. This incident must have been the biggest disaster in his mind..."

"This level is difficult." The old monk from Leiyin Temple standing in front of Xuyang City had a complicated expression on his face and sighed softly.

The monk beside him nodded, looked at the Master who stood still, and whispered, "Back then, the Master killed so many people that the Qingtian Continent was flooded with blood. Today's disaster is indeed difficult."

In the distance, the Netherworld Demon Sect's Elder Mingu, with demonic energy surging and bloodshot eyes, laughed loudly: "Chen Xuan, you slaughtered 180,000 disciples of my Demon Sect and scattered all 72 sects. You deserve the calamity you've suffered today!"

"Haha, back then I saw you slaughter my brothers and sisters like ants. Today I also watch you fall into eternal damnation, and the Confucianism and Taoism on Qingtian Continent collapse—"

There was madness in his voice, and demonic energy was surging in his body.

If the Master fails to overcome the tribulation, the entire Qingtian Continent will decline, and all practitioners on Qingtian Continent will suffer the pain of the decline of the Great Dao.

But the bones don't matter.

He just wants the Master to die.

"Om-"

Above the sky, thunderclouds were shaking. The Master who was standing there seemed to be in a really unstable state of mind, and the mighty power outside his body was shaking.

For a moment, the clouds within a radius of thousands of miles seemed to be about to explode, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth became chaotic.

This mental and spiritual tribulation is really going to break the Master's state of mind!

Below, countless Confucian and Taoist practitioners all had worried expressions on their faces.

There was a deep light in Zhang Yuan's eyes. He raised his hand and a stream of golden light flew out.

In Xuyang City, Kong Lingjun raised his hand to grab the flowing light in front of him, his expression changed, and he nodded.

"My Xuanji Academy does have a method of Yishu, which can temporarily connect the mind and spirit, but..."

"In this way, it is almost like sharing the calamity of God. You, you might——"

Before she finished speaking, the golden light exploded.

Kong Lingjun pondered for a moment, looked up at the clouds in the sky that were shattering into pieces, nodded heavily, then stretched out his hand, and the chess pieces in his palm floated, condensing into a green light, and transformed into a large formation with shimmering clouds.

Seeing the light and shadow condensing, Zhang Yuan took a deep breath, picked up the knife in one hand, and flew up.

"Zhang Juzheng!"

"He, what is he going to do!"

Throughout Xuyang City, countless people exclaimed, their eyes fixed on Zhang Yuan who was rushing towards the Master.

At this time, the 300,000 troops assembled at the Great Wall in the North have set out, causing the void to vibrate and deep black cracks to appear.

Without the pressure of pressure on the training ground, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is this the army of the Northern Wall? It's truly terrifying—"

"Too strong! This is much stronger than those battle-hardened armies on Yongtian Continent."

"Among the Qin army, perhaps only the invincible Black Cavalry of the Black Ice Terrace can compare with these Northern Great Wall armies?"

"Black Knight, although I despise the Black Ice Platform for its cruelty and partiality, I still recognize Black Knight."

On the training ground, voices of discussion could be heard.

Most people are like this. When they encounter something that they are absolutely unable to deal with, they will subconsciously look for someone who can match them, and quietly put themselves in the perspective of a bystander.

Ultimately, this is what it means to follow your heart.

On the stage, Zhao Yu's voice rang out.

The training ground suddenly became quiet.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at Zhao Yu.

"I can control this formation and monitor the situation on Qingtian Continent again."

Zhao Yu glanced at the audience and said loudly, "But I don't know if you can withstand the impact of the heavenly tribulation descending on Qingtian Continent and the magnificent scene of the avenue."

A calamity is coming?

The grand scene of the avenue?

Everyone looked at the chaotic light screen with excitement on their faces.

If one could comprehend the great path of heavenly tribulation, wouldn’t that be an unparalleled opportunity?

As for whether one can bear it, only the weak can't bear it.

"Mr. Zhao, go ahead and activate that formation."

"Yes, we all understand what you are worrying about, sir. If anyone's mind cannot withstand the impact, it is because they are unable to bear the opportunity. I will not blame you."

On the training ground, all the elites in training spoke up.

Zhao Yu turned to look at Xichang Hou and Sun Qi.

The two looked at each other, pondered for a moment, and nodded.

Zhao Yu raised his hand, and layers of light shone above the jade seal in his palm, and the starlight in the surrounding sky gathered instantly.

When the starlight gathered on the training ground, it suddenly stopped.

"You are not allowed to use the formation to spy on the defenses of the Northern Great Wall, nor are you allowed to use the formation to control the power of the Northern Great Wall. Do you understand?"

A faint voice sounded.

This is the voice of the top powerful man guarding the Great Wall in the north.

Zhao Yu bowed and nodded hurriedly.

The hovering starlight trembled and then crashed into the golden light curtain.

The light curtain roared, and endless light and shadow turned into a vortex, reflecting the scene above Xuyang City in Qingtianzhou at this time.

"Thunder Tribulation!"

"This, this is such a great power, the resonance of heaven and earth for thousands of miles..."

"Can anyone really survive such a disaster?"

When thunder was lingering in the sky and a scene of thunder snakes raging in the vast clouds appeared, exclamations were heard from the training ground.

Many people turned pale instantly.

Fear appeared in some people's eyes.

Some people clenched their fists and held their breath.

Zhao Yu's gaze fell on the light curtain and his whole body trembled.

Zhang Yuan.

Who else could that figure, who is already not far from the Master but Zhang Yuan?

"Fool, you rush into everything, who do you think you are..."

As he murmured, Zhao Yu's palms clenched unconsciously.

"What does Qingtianzhou have to do with you? The teacher didn't really teach you anything, but you just show off."

In front, on the light curtain, Zhang Yuan stood ten feet in front of the Master.

Below, the formation caused by Kong Lingjun surged, light and shadow swirled, covering the bodies of the Master and Zhang Juzheng.

A faint cloud of light covered the two figures.

"Om..."

At this moment, Zhang Yuan's three caves that had not yet completely merged shook and turned into a sky curtain covering thousands of miles!

In the sky, there is an illusory mountain and river, filled with clouds and mist!

"That is the reflection of the Master's state of mind!"

Countless exclamations were heard throughout Xuyang City.

In the light and shadow, Zhang Yuan walked with a knife in his hand with a calm expression.

In front of us, a figure gradually became clearer from blurry.

"You came……"

(End of this chapter)