Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 891

[Chapter 889 Wind, Fire, and Thunder Tribulation]

“No, that’s not right. You are not my natal demon tribulation. I am still in the inner demon tribulation…”

Fang Xi touched his forehead, thoughtfully.

At the same time, inside the cave, the forehead ornament on Fang Xi’s forehead cracked, cracks appeared on it, and finally exploded…

In the midst of the inner demon calamity, the most taboo things are despair and giving up!

For example, just now, even if it was an illusion, if Fang Xi thought that his golden elixir was taken away and his three flowers dispersed and he died, then he would really be dead… and his real body would also perish with it.

It’s the same today!

If you believe that the other party is a real demon, then it will be difficult to overcome the calamity in your heart.

“You can try!”

The devil’s eye smiled strangely, and a huge devil’s hand fell.

This devil’s hand has nine fingers, and the black nails are slightly curled up, making it look very ferocious. There are black membranes connecting the fingers.

Each trace of the magic pattern was extremely clear, and could even allow the magic cultivator to comprehend a series of small magic powers of the heavenly demons!
It seemed that all of this was extremely real.

Bang!
The giant palm fell, but Fang Xi was safe and sound.

The world around him changed instantly, and he heaved a sigh of relief, realizing that he was still being tested by his inner demons.

But soon, Fang Xi’s expression became blurred again…

…

Outside the cave.

The incarnation of the heretic had a cold expression and his arms folded.

With so many combined subordinates, he doesn’t have to worry about the outer protection.

Until now, no cultivator or wild beast has entered this core area, so naturally it is not his turn to take action.

This is true for all incarnations of other sects, and it is naturally easier for incarnations of Shinto sects.

However, at this moment, both of these two incarnations had solemn expressions.

“It looks like… my inner demon tribulation is not going well. Fortunately, those treasures and elixirs are of some use. They prolonged the inner demon tribulation until we can help… We still have to act according to the plan.”

The incarnation of the outsider murmured.

“That’s right…”

The incarnation of Shinto suddenly formed seals with his hands, and colorful wish wheels appeared behind his head.

The inexplicable light of willpower suddenly enveloped the entire white jade mountain range.

Deep in the cave.

Fang Xi, who was sitting cross-legged, frowned, and wisps of dark air emerged from his body.

But the next moment, these dark air currents were dispersed by the colorful light…

In the illusion of inner demon.

Fang Xi, who has condensed his Nascent Soul, is roaming the world, taking pleasure in revenge.

“The great and merciful Emperor Changqing blesses you…”

Suddenly, a faint prayer came into his ears.

“Who is praying…Emperor Changqing, who is that? Who am I? Who am I? Lost me?”

Fang Xi’s eyes were blurred for a moment, and he suddenly remembered: “‘Donghua Taimiao Xuanzhen Wuliang Changqing Emperor’… looks so familiar…”

“Oh right, this is my inner demon tribulation. Letting the incarnation of the god try to communicate with the original master and use the power of incense and vows to impact the heart of the Tao… is a risky move… Has the situation become so critical?”

The next moment, colorful light flashed in his eyes, and the world shattered in an instant.

…

Fairy music lingers.

When Fang Xi came to his senses again, he was already standing in front of an immortal gate.

It is difficult to describe the height of this immortal gate, it just makes people feel magnificent and vast… Five-colored clouds gather above it, and the door is engraved with all kinds of strange beasts and mysterious patterns.

In the dark, there was a consciousness telling him that the gate to the immortal world was ahead!
As long as he took one step forward, he could become a true immortal with an immortal soul!
“I…”

Fang Xi was about to take a step forward when a large number of indescribable fragments of memory suddenly emerged in his mind.

There are floods, volcanic eruptions, the collision of heaven and earth, and other world-destroying scenes…

There are also the flourishing of plants and trees, and the multiplication of all races…

Countless images flashed by, conveying to him emotions such as destruction, joy, etc. In the end, they all turned into – Heaven is ruthless!
‘Is this… Heaven’s assimilation?’

“Daohua?!”

“Did the Emperor of Heaven face this kind of pollution back then?”

Fang Xi suddenly came to his senses and passed the Immortal Gate without entering.

‘The immortal gate that I imagined is still a little inferior to the real heavenly immortal gate…’

He laughed loudly, and everything began to shatter…

In the cave.

Fang Xi opened his eyes and immediately made a magic gesture.

The Shinto incarnation smiled slightly, pressed down his flat crown, and the colorful wish wheel behind his head suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The inner demon calamity lasts for thousands of lifetimes, but it only takes a moment in the outside world!

“Using ‘losing myself’ and ‘transformation of the Tao’… to fight against the calamity of the inner demon, it really works…”

Fang Xi muttered to himself, looking at the treasure fragments on the ground and the empty bottles, and couldn’t help but laugh again: “These collected elixirs and treasures are said to be of great help to the inner demon tribulation, but the result is just so-so. Fortunately, it delays time… It’s better than nothing.”

Just as he was complaining, in the sky outside, the vitality of heaven and earth was surging, the power of laws was manifested, and a layer of misty green breeze descended.

The wind grew stronger and stronger, whistling and falling on the Fairy Jade Mountain.

This pseudo-immortal vein was actually shaved off layer by layer under the green gale, and countless immortal jades turned into powder and dissipated.

——The catastrophe of the Bifeng!
Crash!
The Bifeng quickly blew to Fang Xi’s cave, and the densely packed, colorful restrictions burst like soap bubbles under the Bifeng.

The top floor of the cave was completely scraped away, revealing Fang Xi’s tall figure.

“Finally… are you here?”

There was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

There was a flash of light in the hands of the heretic incarnation, and a ‘human puppet’ that looked like Feng Yingyue flew out, spitting out a stream of green light from its mouth.

In the stream of light, there was a green bead, which was the ‘Wind-Fixing Immortal Bead’!
“Quick!”

The human puppet let out a light cry, and a drop of blood oozed out from the tips of each of its ten fingers and fell onto the surface of the Wind-Fixing Immortal Pearl, breaking the blood restrictions one by one.

The Wind-Fixing Immortal Pearl floated up, and the power of the wind attribute law emerged, with a unique application that Fang Xi could hardly understand now.

Wave!
Invisible ripples swept across the misty green wind!

The next moment, the power of Bifeng was reduced by half, and even the wind speed seemed to have slowed down a lot.

“It seems that among the items prepared by the Outer Dao Avatar for overcoming the tribulation, this ‘Wind-Fixing Immortal Pearl’ is the most useful?”

Fang Xi nodded slightly in his heart and supported himself with both hands.

Under the impetus of his current immortal energy, the power of the Taiyi Qingmu Divine Light surged again, transforming into a light shield of alternating blue and red colors, completely wrapping him up.

The power of the Bi Feng was greatly weakened and it fell on the Taiyi Qingmu Divine Light Shield, causing the shield to crackle, but it was ultimately unable to break this layer of defense.

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As the wind became weaker and weaker, an inexplicable flame suddenly appeared in Fang Xi’s body.

The vigorous vitality of the Eternal Evergreen Body, under this strange flame, was transformed into the best fuel!

——The calamity of Yin Fire!
Even the immortal energy of the Mahayana level would quickly dissipate under the Yin Fire.

Fang Xi felt that his vitality, magic power, and even his life span were burning out at a terrifying speed…

He no longer hesitated, and with one hand he made a gesture, and a fiery red jade bottle emerged, and he drank the spiritual liquid in it in one gulp.

Fang Xi activated his spiritual consciousness, wrapped the red spiritual liquid with his magic power, and sent it into the Yin Fire.

His magic power and spiritual fluid were quickly evaporated by the Yin Fire.

At this moment, the Yin Fire was tinged with traces of red.

“The Yin Fire is extremely difficult to extinguish, and also extremely difficult to control…”

“But as long as enough sand is added, it can still be manipulated a little bit…”

Fang Xi kept chanting spells, and a black light flew over, which was the incarnation of the heretic.

“go!”

He pointed at the incarnation of the outsider, and the Yin Fire in his body, which already had a hint of red color, instantly left his original body and fell into the body of the outsider.

The secret technique of the external incarnation is originally the supreme secret method to survive the catastrophe!
Using the external incarnation to bear the catastrophe of Yin Fire may be more effective than Chang Qingzi’s substitute puppet!

Moreover, the outer incarnation is protected by the Six Paths of Demonic Flames. These diluted Yin Fires may be able to enhance the power of the Six Paths of Demonic Flames!

In the blink of an eye, Fang Xi survived the two disasters of wind and fire.

At this time, endless thunderclouds had covered the sky above the mountains. Void passages opened one after another, and thunders of different colors emerged from them.

Black, white, red, yellow, green… various colors of thunder gather together to form five-colored heavenly thunder!

The fierce might of heaven descended, causing the combined monster beasts guarding the outermost perimeter to tremble.

“Mahayana-level…Five-Colored Immortal Thunder Tribulation?!”

“finally……”

On top of the incomplete Jade Mountain, Fang Xi smiled slightly, and the “Fangxian Dao Palace” appeared above his head, holding the Five Generations Qinghe Sword in his hand.

On his body, the Armor of Ten Thousand Demons emerged.

All around his body, there was a gleam of the spiritual realm of earthly immortals.

The power of the spiritual realm spreads, actively resisting the majesty of heaven and earth.

He had prepared for many years, with so many treasures and secret techniques to deal with thunder tribulations, just waiting for this moment!
Snap!

The first five-colored thunder fell.

Fang Xi pressed the Armor of Ten Thousand Demons, and the shadows of the four spirits emerged, transforming into four-colored mysterious light, rising into the sky and weakening the thunder tribulation.

After his continuous practice of this secret technique of Ten Thousand Demons Armor, especially the renewal of the four spirits’ essence and blood, it has now become incredibly powerful.

It even has a miraculous effect in weakening the heavenly tribulation!

The five-colored calamity thunder was weakened by several factors by the four-colored mysterious light, and was offset layer by layer by the power of the earthly immortal spirit realm.

When it reached Fang Xi’s head, only an imperceptible trace was left.

A pure white sun appeared behind Fang Xi, and the true form of the Heavenly Demon emerged, punching the sky!
The thunderbolt was instantly annihilated!
Crack! Crack!
This scene seemed to anger the heaven and earth, and two five-colored immortal thunderbolts fell almost in succession, with power far exceeding the first thunderbolt.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the shadows of the four spirits suddenly dissipated, and countless cracks appeared on the Ten Thousand Demon Armor, and then it was completely shattered…

Bang!
In Fang Xi’s hand, the light curtain derived from the many treasures of lightning that he had collected trembled, and the treasures that all the major combined cultivators were jealous of and fighting for exploded one after another.

Strands of five-colored lightning turned into arcs, splashing onto his true body of the celestial demon, leaving his Dharma image riddled with holes.

Crash!

The fourth five-colored fairy thunder fell with a strong breath of destruction.

“Sword!”

Fang Xi extended his right hand, and a green flying sword about a foot long appeared from Jianzi’s puppet scabbard, transformed into a stream of light and landed on the Fifth Generation Qinghe Sword, forming the tip of the sword.

“cut!”

He swung his sword, and a crescent-shaped green sword light shot straight into the sky, with strands of green wood-attributed power mixed in it.

Bo!
The five-colored lightning tribulation was broken by a sword, and Fang Xi lowered his head with a frown.

The tip of the Fifth Generation Qinghe Sword was chopped off directly, and it actually made a mournful cry as if it could not bear the heavy burden.

“If I continue like this and take on a few more thunderbolts, this section of the sword might develop cracks or even be destroyed?”

“After all, it is a broken Immortal Palace treasure, and it is not as stable as a complete Immortal Palace treasure… and there is a section of the sword body missing between the hilt and the tip of the sword of the Fifth Generation Qinghe Sword, which was only forcibly repaired by my magic power…”

‘It seems that by the time of the seventh, or even the eighth or ninth thunder tribulation of the Great Perfection period, even the intact treasures of the Immortal Mansion will be destroyed?’

Fang Xi seemed to understand a little bit, how did so many incomplete immortal mansion treasures and fragments of immortal mansion treasures come from…

(End of this chapter)