Volume 1 The first acquaintance with the path of cultivating immortals

Chapter 11 Resisting the Thunder and Rain's First Enlightenment

Time flies like flowing water, and before you know it, Yumo has been in the Monkey Cave for more than a month.

In the past few days, Yumo has watched Xiaobai's intimacy with his mother, and he has been thinking about his mother from time to time. Although I don't remember my mother's appearance, I can't let go of my mother's nature and blood thicker than water.

Yumo has been in the Monkey Cave these days, eating spiritual fruits, drinking spiritual wine, practicing Yuquan spiritual cultivation, his body is changing all the time, there is sufficient spiritual power inside the body, and the spiritual power is constantly increasing.

Yumo felt that his spiritual power was about to explode every day, and from time to time he felt that his spiritual power was about to accumulate from his body.

Being in a daze is also one of Yumo's homework in the past few days, sometimes thinking of the incomprehension of the exercises, sometimes thinking of the subtle movements of the Dan Dao, sometimes thinking of the patterns of the medicine scriptures, and sometimes thinking of the good of the master and senior brother

Sometimes I think of my mother'.......

Yumo is in a daze every day, and in Hu Meiniang's eyes, Hu Mei treats Yumo more and more like her own child.

Once Yumo was drunk, lying on the bed, and when her eyes were blurred, she saw Hu Meiniang, and shouted directly, "Mother, mother." ”

Seeing Yumo's drunken dream, Hu Meiniang softened her heart and agreed smoothly: "Oh!

Hu Meiniang sat on the edge of the bed and wiped the sweat with a towel for Yumo, this is a mother wiping the sweat for her son. Gently, slowly, for fear of hurting Yumo, afraid that he would wake up from his dream.

"Mother~!!~~!!" Yumo was shocked...... , on the side, Hu Meiniang hurriedly stretched out her hand and tried it on Yumo's forehead.

"Senpai, I've seen my mother......! In just now. One won't ...... This is ....... ”

Is it a dream? Yumo's eyes had crystal tears, falling in pairs, dripping on his chest.

Hu Meiniang looked at Yumo and said softly: "Child, that's not a dream, you can call me mother in the future!

Yumo was stunned, looked at Hu Meiniang, "wow", cried, and knelt on the ground.

"Mother!"

"Oh, my son!"

The mother and son hugged their heads and cried, which attracted Xiaobai's observation, and Xiaobai seemed to understand something!

pulled Yumo's clothes and used his divine sense to transmit, "Master, you have to call me brother this time!"

"Mother, does the master have to call me brother in the future?" Xiaobai transmitted to Hu Meiniang again.

Hu Meiniang hugged Xiaobai and said with a smile: "Yumo, this Xiaobai will be your younger brother in the future, you can't bully him!"

"Mother, the child won't, Xiaobai and I will be brothers in the future. ”

"Lingming will come over in two days, saying that it is the key to helping you complete the spirit storage. Yumo, you have to absorb as much spiritual power as possible in these two days, and you have to reach the peak of your state. ”

It's a rainy season, and today it's another rainy day, and a light rain fills the whole sky, a continuous drizzle, like a thin veil.

In the rain, Yumo held up a bamboo umbrella, and squatted on his shoulder to walk in the willow forest.

Yumo's mood is very good, he has a mother and a brother, don't look at it as a monster or a monster, but in Yumo's heart, they are Yumo's relatives. They were good to Yumo, and Yumo really decided that they were his relatives in his heart.

Yumo looked into the distance in the rain, so far away, there may be his own mother, where he has his own relatives, where he has his own home?

"Where is my home? Yes, if you have a mother, you have a home, is this my home? Monkey Cave is my home....... ”

Yumo closed his eyes and heard the rain continue to fall, getting heavier and heavier!

Feel the sound of rain falling from the sky, ticking and ticking, and feel the process of water falling from the sky.

Rain is formed in nature and returns to nature, the shortness of life, the uncertainty of life.

A drop of rain falls from the sky and cannot change one's life, from formation to disappearance...... , the rain could not master his life.

When Yumo's thoughts continued to wander, constantly slamming the sky and the ground, there was an obvious change in Yumo's body, that is, the mud end palace in the upper dantian, and a purple cyclone gradually appeared.

As soon as this cyclone appeared, Yumo's mind seemed to explode, and his spiritual power continued to expand, Yumo could feel how the rain was formed in the sky, and the water in the air met the cold air, condensed into ice crystals or small raindrops little by little, and then fell down, and when it fell, the ice crystals melted into small raindrops.

Yumo watched the rain slide from the sky with his divine sense, the time from birth to death was very short, and in this short time, the raindrop was also fulfilling its original destiny, and it would bloom its brilliance in the air.

It has been constantly struggling since birth, and Yumo seems to feel the struggle of the rain and feel the efforts of the rain.

A small self, a humble self, I don't do an ordinary drop of rain. I must work hard to cultivate and reach my peak, so that I can have the strength to control everything.

As long as the strength reaches a certain level, what is life and death, what is reincarnation, and what is the way of heaven, I call the way of heaven and reincarnation to listen to my orders, and I want to let life and death in the world obey my command.

The sky was cloudy, and it seemed as if a head poked out and looked down. This glance was like a purple lightning, smashing downward, it was the location of Yumo, Yumo's divine consciousness was still intertwined with the rain, and he didn't feel this glance at all.

At a glance, a denser black cloud formed in the sky, and the black cloud rolled, forming a series of purple lightning bolts, sliding down to the ground. Purple thunder roared with color, and poured down on Yumo's head with a roar of rage. 100 zhang distance, 10 zhang, 9 zhang, 8 zhang...... , and there is still a distance of one zhang.

In the sky above Yumo's head, a willow branch stretched out from far away in the air, and the willow tree was luxuriant, and the willow branch grew rapidly, like a small hand, blocking the purple thunder in the sky.

The moment the thunder stopped, the willow branches were covered with purple thunder and lightning, and the thunder and lightning had the energy to destroy all things, and the thunder and lightning flashed a few times, and the willow branches withered. After a breath of time, the willow branches sprouted again, and the purple thunder and lightning seemed to be provoked, and became more and more irritable.

Thicker and bigger again, with a raging fire, purple lightning pouring downward.

The green branches fought again, and the purple thunder and lightning on the green branches increased, and the green branches turned into dead branches in an instant, and the leaves fell.

The dead tree seems to be nourished by spiritual power, and it quickly grows young shoots, and the tender willow leaves fight against the thunder and lightning.

The third purple thunder and lightning arrived, it was the arrival of a piece, if you look closely, it was a thunder net, Fang Yuan was full of thunder nets, this was the wrath of the sky, this was the thunder god in power, it seemed that the way of heaven wanted to destroy this willow tree, and let the rain and ink perish.

The rain was still falling, and the willow branches became thicker branches to receive the purple thunder net, and the willow trees blocked most of the heavenly thunder, and a few thunder strands fell around the branches and fell on Yumo's body.

Yumo carried the Yuquan Immortal Cultivation Technique, so that the spiritual power was running quickly in the body, resisting.

The purple thunder flowed on the body, and the thunder passed everywhere, as if it was going to destroy everything, destroying the cells on the body, and the spiritual power was repairing, one destroying, one repairing, as if it was faster than anyone. The operation of spiritual power resists some of the Thunder, and some of the Thunder is constantly destroying.

Yumo seemed to have been immobilized, and his body couldn't move, so he could only stand in place and let the thunder run rampant in his body.

The destruction of the body made Yumo tremble in pain, and the purple thunder and lightning not only destroyed the body, but also destroyed Yumo's soul. It is also devouring Yumo's divine consciousness and devouring Yumo's spiritual power.

The purple thunder and lightning is the decree of the Heavenly Dao, and it is the Heavenly Dao exercising the power of the heavens, making the common people rise and fall, and making the common people tremble.

While Yumo's divine consciousness was constantly swallowed by purple thunder and lightning, his divine consciousness was constantly getting stronger, and his spiritual power was constantly expanding, and the purple cyclone formed in the mud palace began to rotate.

With this turn, Yumo regained his clarity and woke up from the state of concentration, all the actions just now, Yumo was carried out in the case of concentration, and he didn't know what was going on.

This purple qi swirled and swirled, turning in circles, and Yumo could feel that his divine consciousness was growing, and his spiritual power was constantly increasing.

The rain kept falling, and Yumo hit both physically and mentally hard. Yumo's body, tempered in the purple thunder, gradually turned bronze.

The rain is still falling, in the confrontation with the purple thunder, Yumo's divine sense is getting stronger and stronger, through the dark clouds, through the essence of the clouds, through the essence of the clouds, the cloud is water, the water is the rain, the water is the cloud, the cloud is the foundation, the water is the mother of the cloud, the water is the cloud, the cloud is the water.

Rain is the source of clouds, clouds fall for rain, rain falls for water, water evaporates for gas, and air meets cold for clouds, this is the cycle, this is the reincarnation!