Chapter 741: A World Without Heavenly Tribulation (2)
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The eagle-eyed boy is the Iron Eagle, but at this time he was named Little Eagle by the Little Dragon Girl.
"Little eagle, this is the master's business, you are a slave who talks less and does more. As soon as the little dragon girl heard Tie Ying speak, she immediately collided.
"Little Dragon Girl, ...... you" Tie Ying replied, but when Zhang Haoran coughed, he had to shut up again.
"You two should stop a little, this time we are here for the realm in Qingteng City. Uncle Silver Armor said that only by opening all the realms in the Xuan Realm can the Heavenly Tribulation be triggered, and that time was the great battlefield of the Three Thousand Worlds. With our current cultivation, it is ......," Zhang Haoran said this, but he couldn't say anything anymore.
It's just because Zhang Haoran knows in the mouth of the middle-aged man in the silver armor that with their current cultivation, they can barely see people! After countless lives and deaths, they continue to grow stronger but only get a sentence that they can barely see people, which makes Zhang Haoran inexplicably disappointed.
Of course, he believed what the middle-aged man in silver armor said, and there was no doubt that he had never questioned it. Because the middle-aged man in silver armor has become his left protector, and now he is speeding up his cultivation in the Dragon Ball world.
In the Dragon Ball world, it is not possible to turn on the backlight all the time, that is, the backlight for one day outside and one year inside. This requires the consumption of a large amount of aura, which is also what the middle-aged man in the silver armor said. Just like in his cave mansion, he can also reach the fast time reversal realm of one day outside and ten years inside, but this is undoubtedly the complete consumption of the spirit gathering stone, and finally the entire damaged realm will wither and collapse.
Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, Zhang Haoran smashed his tongue, thinking that fortunately, there are not many people in the Dragon Ball world, so relatively speaking, it is not a serious consumption, otherwise one day the sky will collapse, and the Dragon Ball world will be destroyed, but I am afraid that Zhang Haoran will not know what is going on.
Now Zhang Haoran knows more, and at the same time he is cautious step by step. In the end, the middle-aged man in the silver armor took Zhang Haoran to find the spirit gathering stone in the Dragon Ball world, but it was already more than half consumed, and the shocked Zhang Haoran broke out in a cold sweat. In the end, the backlight was turned off, so that this rapid consumption of aura stopped.
It can only be opened again until Zhang Haoran can open it, and only the owner of the realm can open and close it, which Zhang Haoran has remembered. But in the end, he still consumed more than half of his aura, and Zhang Haoran is now trying to find a way to make up for it. This is also one of the reasons to come to Ivy City.
Of course, the biggest reason is the opening of the catastrophe.
Yuan Fenglian once told him about the Heavenly Tribulation, that is, the sudden disappearance of the armor summoning in their Shura Realm. As long as they go through the Heavenly Tribulation, their Shura Realm will regain their past strength and become a fighting race again.
In fact, not only the Shura realm, but also the ghost realm, as well as the metaphysical realm. The disparity in strength is not because of the great difference in each other's qualifications, but the disparity deliberately created by people in the fairy world, so that they can fight each other and live to the death, so that fewer people can become immortals in the end.
Originally, the battle would allow some people to stand at the pinnacle and break through to enlightenment and turn into immortals. It's just that without the Heavenly Tribulation, no matter how the peak still exists in these three thousand worlds and can't become enlightened, in the end it will either die or disappear in battle, not knowing life and death.
In the past, Zhang Haoran never cared about this, after all, his strength was so weak. But when Zhang Haoran entered the cave half a year ago and saw the middle-aged man in silver armor again, Zhang Haoran had an understanding of some things that he never knew in the past.
The immortal realm exists, and the immortals that I have heard of in Zhang Haoran's city also exist. Most of them are Immortal Monarch and other level figures. Such as Nazha, Erlang God and so on.
Of course, they are only ten million times more powerful than Zhang Haoran and their so-called monks, even if they are thousands of worlds in the Three Thousand Righteous Paths.
No world has the strength to fight against the immortals, and no one can become immortals.
Even if Zhang Haoran and they were able to preach the Tao, they didn't succeed, because someone in the immortal realm manipulated the heavenly thunder, so there was no heavenly tribulation in the Three Realms from now on. Any cultivation that has not gone through the Heavenly Thunder Quenching Body will only stay on the surface, losing its tremendous strength and cultivating Daoge.
In other words, they are actually like sheep in captivity, no matter how powerful and powerful they are in the flock. Because no matter how strong the sheep is, it cannot be more powerful than the tiger of the king of the forest.
All because there are people who are afraid that they will be strong in preaching and in constant killing, and finally threaten their position, their position as kings.
The Three Thousand Avenue represents three thousand worlds, and the world where Zhang Haoran is located is only one of them. Among these 3,000 worlds, there are worlds such as the world where humans live, the ghost world, and the metaphysical world. There are countless people as powerful as Zhang Haoran, and among these people, only a few people can stand at the top.
It's just that the final result is that no one can become his immortal, after all, he just becomes the strong man in the "flock", and he can't get over the guardrail, and he is still ridiculed by the strong without knowing it.
Now Zhang Haoran's current task is to open the Heavenly Thunder, and only by opening the Heavenly Thunder can the Three Realms officially embark on the path of enlightenment and cultivation.
It's just that things won't go so smoothly, and it's dangerous and difficult. Because Zhang Haoran is not the first person to open the heavenly thunder, there have been in the past, but no one has ever lived......
In every big world, there are remnant souls of people in the fairy world, but once anyone who goes to find the secret of the heavenly thunder or tries to open it is discovered by the remnant soul of the fairy world, they will naturally disappear and die inexplicably. At this time, Zhang Haoran, as long as Zhang Haoran was found to have any clues related to Tianlei, I was afraid that he would not be able to escape death.
As for the existence of these immortal remnant souls, Zhang Haoran didn't know. Maybe in the city, maybe in the ghost world, the Xuan world, the Shura world...... There is also the wild demon world.
But as long as someone tries to activate the Heavenly Thunder, the final result is only death in the immortal remnant soul. The remnant soul is a wisp of primordial spirit of people in the fairy world, just a clone. However, it was so powerful that it could kill a ninth-level Killing Realm monk at will......
"Only after opening the Heavenly Thunder can the most glorious cultivation world be presented, and those who have been cultivating to the peak or deliberately suppressed it will also break through in this Heavenly Thunder. That's when everyone's real strength ......"
Zhang Haoran's words rang in his mind, and he knew in his heart that the real battlefield was actually after the Heavenly Thunder was opened, and all those who met the requirements were the real monks after the Heavenly Thunder Quenched Body.
Those who succeed in the tribulation can enter the fairy world, and if they fail, they will become scattered immortals. Therefore, there is a reason why they are called spirits in the Xuan Realm, rather than scattered immortals.
Obviously, not many people know about it, and only those who want to be as powerful as a middle-aged man in silver armor know it. The middle-aged man in silver armor was already at the ninth level of the Killing Realm, and he couldn't break through to the peak.
"Ninth Level...... There are at least ten more people in the Xuan Realm!" Zhang Haoran repeated in his heart what the middle-aged man in silver armor said again, and at the same time, his heart was shocked.
Today's Zhang Haoran is the second-level peak of the Killing Realm, and according to the words of the silver-armored man, Zhang Haoran will definitely not be able to make a move in the hands of the ninth-level cultivator of the Killing Realm. And the ninth-level cultivator of the Killing Realm can't make a move under the hands of the Scattered Immortals......
This world will always be much stronger than Zhang Haoran knows, but Zhang Haoran can only go one step at a time.
Xiaolongnu and Tie Ying naturally quieted down when they heard Zhang Haoran's words, but their eyes were looking around dishonestly, they just loved to join in the fun, and they liked to be lively.
"Find a place to rest, we will stay in Qingteng City for a while. Zhang Haoran and the three of them walked for another stick of incense. It's the street and it's lively.
"Yes, master!" Iron Eagle and Little Dragon Maiden suddenly scattered in both directions when they heard this, and they wanted to find a place to live.
Zhang Haoran stood in the middle of the street, and finally found a stall to sit down and drink tea.
"Guest officer, what do you need?" As soon as Zhang Haoran sat down, an old man stepped forward and asked diligently.
"Tea was fine. "Zhang Haoran is actually just enjoying this ordinary life, and there is no purpose at all to sit here.
"Okay!" the old man said, quickly turning around and pouring tea.
After a while, the old man brought the tea and helped Zhang Haoran clean the table, but the service was very thoughtful.
"Thank you, old man. Zhang Haoran smiled and thanked. Then I took the tea and drank it, but it was refreshing to take a sip.
"You're a monk, aren't you?" the old man nodded, then looked at Zhang Haoran for a while and asked.
Zhang Haoran looked up at the old man, not understanding why the old man in front of him asked like this. It stands to reason that monks can be seen everywhere in the Xuan Realm, but the old man in front of him seems to rarely see monks, and his eyes are obviously excited when he looks at Zhang Haoran.
The large population of the Xuan Realm is not all monks, and there are millions of people out of 100 million who are monks, but it is true that most of them are not high-level cultivators.
So even if most of them are ordinary people, monks are definitely not uncommon.
"Well, sort of. Zhang Haoran finally nodded and replied, now he is just a very ordinary member. Even the ghost qi on his body disappeared without a trace in the First World War half a year ago. If he says that he is a person in the ghost world now, no one will believe him.
Maybe it's because of that immortal, so Zhang Haoran's ghost aura disappeared.
Xiange brought Zhang Haoran many benefits, including the previous battle with the silver-armored man was also avoided because of the appearance of the immortal geek, and finally Zhang Haoran was summoned by the silver-armored man and gave him half of the aura of the gathering spirit vein, and finally became the left protector.
But it's the kind of Dharma protector who is immersed in cultivation and is not easy to make. For Zhang Haoran, maybe only a middle-aged man in the Silver Armor who was facing death would make a move, so Zhang Haoran was not happy at all because he had a ninth-level protector of the Killing Realm.
But it's also good, at least the reckless beasts in the Dragon Ball world have been trained by the middle-aged man in the silver armor, and as for the other old men of the killing realm inside, the original gods are also busy behind the middle-aged man in the silver armor.
(Enlightenment Book Network.)