Chapter Seventy-Six: Tomb Sweeping
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Many people think that thunder and fire are the main body of the punishment of the Heavenly Tribulation, and this view cannot be wrong, but for some people it is not the most important.
The existence of the Heavenly Tribulation is more to tell those self-confident catastrophe survivors that there are other beings in this world that are more powerful than you, and can even kill you at will, giving them deterrence and coercion.
Like pinching an ant to death?
It won't be much harder than that!
It's just that today this ant is a little bigger, and he actually began to resist the huge coercion brought by the sky, and what is even more irritating is that he actually succeeded......
The sword was thrown into the sky against the thunder and fire, and the "sword" condensed by the cold ice slashed through the clouds, and then the thunder tribulation that appeared for the first time in a thousand years turned into a downpour and began to fall from the sky.
Pouring down.
Although this rain contained a large amount of aura, so that the dry aura environment around the entire West Lake was moistened once, but this time the rain was too big.
The water of the half-lake plus the endless clouds of calamity.
It's enough to drown a dragon alive and in the water!!
Fortunately, Qingluan can fly......
Standing at the top of the clouds, the cyan divine bird looked down at the "bullets" aimed at him on both sides of the lake from above, and there was no emotion in his eyes.
If there is anyone in this world who knows these black-clothed people best, it is undoubtedly Zhao Han.
After ten years of getting along, the bits and pieces of cooperation with them made him understand what these people in black would do after discovering people like him who were not within the rules, and even in the cooperation time in his previous life, many ideas were put forward by Zhao Han himself.
Generous treatment coupled with the same monitoring as it is, this is what the Black Legion does to cultivators.
Again, there will be cooperation and research that will follow.
Zhao Han didn't have time to tell them this, so it was better to hurt them once and for all.
Bullets are powerful, but how do you fire bullets that have entered the water?
A trace of helplessness flashed in the phoenix pupils, this was a problem he had made in his previous life, but the black-clothed army in this life obviously couldn't improve.
Without hesitation, after playing a game of flooding the Seventh Army, the phoenix bird spread its wings and left here.
After flying to the outskirts of no one's home, he began to look at his own problems.
Now a very important question is in front of Zhao Han, how can he change back?
This question was even more important than the growing energy in his body!
The real world is not a game, at this time, his "UFO" was not beaten down from the sky by the ensuing missiles, but thanks to the blessing of the Black Army, so many people watched him survive the catastrophe, and there were always some "big people" who wanted to know what method he used.
It's a very helpless topic.
Because Zhao Han himself didn't know ......
Or, the kind of thunderstorm that tickles him, does he still need to cross?
The power in his body was constantly increasing, and by the end of the Tribulation, he had even crossed the threshold of the primordial god.
There are no levels in the way.
Just like some higher beings, the innate power, or the system, gives it a way to use it as the power comes in.
How can others learn from this experience?
In ancient times, there were gods, born to know them.
But how can he change back?
Feeling the power in his body that began to boil again, Zhao Han knew that he didn't have much time left.
What is he supposed to do?
Maybe it's time to burn some paper money for the old crook and say some words of memorial after that.
And after that?
Looking through the distance, it was as if he saw someone in the game warehouse at home, and then turned and flew farther away.
Wanted to see her.
But unwillingly.
......
The old liar was a very feudal person, and he had been babbling in Zhao Han's ear all his life to say something he didn't understand, but when he was dying, he wanted to open it, and asked Zhao Han to find a small river to throw his dead body down.
He called it a return to nature.
It's edgy.
So.
He was buried by Zhao Han in an old forest in the north......
Zhao Han has never been an obedient child.
A cemetery and a mess of expenses have squandered half of the old crook's savings, and even the urn is silver-plated and gold-plated.
Zhao Han, who had not been baptized by the Internet at the beginning, did not know that silver was used to ward off evil spirits in Western mythology.
Hopefully this old guy won't hate him underground.
Sounds quite filial.
But Zhao Han has never been to see him since his death.
It seems quite immoral.
After all, no matter what, it was the old liar who brought him to such a big age, and also left him enough savings to live to adulthood, but Zhao Han did not come to sweep the tomb like others.
Today is his second time here.
To his surprise, there were no weeds near the old crook's grave, and there were even fresh fruits and flowers in front of the tombstone.
There are people who often come to pay respects.
The wine that is not dried on the ground, and the incense that is still being lit.
Not long ago?
A green light flashed in his eyes, and a faint light emanated from the nearby flowers and trees, and finally formed a green screen in front of Zhao Han.
In the picture, a young girl dressed in white walks in front of the tomb.
Send flowers to the grave, pour a glass of wine, kowtow and then talk to the tombstone.
Someone he didn't expect.
Maybe it makes sense?
A warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then it became a little bitter.
The girl in the picture turned her head, and her dark eyes stared at Zhao Han as if she had seen through time and space.
She... Not the owner of these eyes!
"Did you end up on this path?"
The originally powerful body gradually became weak, and the growing energy in his body could not expel his weakness at this time, and the pain in his heart as if he had been pierced by a needle to absorb blood, the huge Qingluan body lay on the ground on its side and couldn't get up for a long time.
The Heavenly Demon Strategy itself is a kind of Demon Gate Dao Decision, and the Dao Heart Demon Seed Demon recorded in it is the most essential part of the Heavenly Demon Strategy.
There are many ways to cultivate this Demon Gate Dao Canon.
Countless Demon Gate predecessors have innovated more and more methods from it.
But the one who makes the fastest progress and the easiest for cultivators to enter the demon must be to follow the path of the demon seed.
Plant the demon seed, gradually assimilate others, and finally directly ingest the fruits of the demon seed.
A bite of whale swallowing, and then the pleasure of cultivating into a skyrocket...... It's fascinating.
This is the easiest and most efficient way to do this.
A quick fix.
But along with the demon seed, there is also the memory, thinking, character, and personality of the demon seed itself.
If she swallows others, is she still her?
No matter how strong the heart is, it can't resist the emotions and memories that are constantly being shared.
Is she the one who gets the truth in the end?
Or is it a chaotic personality of countless "shes" put together? (To be continued.) )