Slowly, there were more and more thunderbolts in the clouds above the back mountain, and after reaching a critical point, the first thunder began to blast down on the top of Zhang Muzhi's head.

Even if he had been prepared, he was knocked to the ground when the power of thunder came into contact with him.

"Damn, I'm afraid the thunderstorm of the system is a bit too much."

Zhang Muzhi got up again and wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he clearly felt that his internal organs were injured just now.

"Please hold on, there are a total of nine thunder tribulations this time, originally there were only three, and the extra six are the punishment given to you by the rules of this heavenly path."

In fact, the system is also very helpless, and has long told Zhang Muzhi that he can't interfere with the original plot direction, but he has to try, and he will suffer with him.

In case Muzhi hasn't carried the thunder tribulation, he doesn't know when the next time he will wake up, after all, choosing a host is also a very troublesome thing.

"Punishment, labor and management can withstand it, come on."

Zhang Muzhi directly stopped meditating, but pulled out his sword, and what was forcibly suppressed in his body was not to mobilize the spiritual power in his body.

All injected into the long sword, the temperament of the whole person also changed, as if he himself was a sword.

Soon thunder tribulations followed, falling on Zhang Muzhi's body one by one, but now Zhang Muzhi was not knocked down, but the clothes on his body had already been broken.

"Host, please note that the power of the last thunder is the sum of the previous eight realms, and the success depends on this last thunder tribulation."

At this time, Zhang Muzhi's original jade-like skin was now dyed red by blood, as if he had just been fished out of the red paint.

Looking up at the last thunderbolt that was about to land, Zhang Muzhi grinned, he didn't know if he could withstand this last blow, but he knew that he had to resist.

Completely ignoring the cracks everywhere on his body, he finally condensed all the spiritual power he had left, plunged the long sword into the ground, and the whole person stood there stunned and waited for the last thunderstorm to come.

The thunder tribulation did not show mercy because of Zhang Muzhi's state, and the last thunder also fell on Zhang Muzhi's body in a breath.

The huge power stunned Zhang Muzhi the moment he touched him, but this time he did not fall to the ground, but half-knelt on the ground and tightly squeezed the sword stuck in the ground with one hand.

In an instant, the entire Heavenly Master's Mansion was illuminated by this last thunderbolt, and the originally dark night sky was also lit up in an instant, but it was only a short moment, and it was fleeting as if it had never happened.

Two days later, in Zhang Muzhi's room in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the Heavenly Master and his junior brother sat in front of the bed, looking at the object wrapped in a mummy on the bed, it seemed that it should be a person.

This person was Zhang Muzhi who was brought back by the Heavenly Master, and after the last thunder fell that night, the dark clouds disappeared after a while, and the Heavenly Master's Mansion returned to its usual appearance.

Although Zhang Muzhi had warned the Heavenly Master, his grandson's life and death in the back mountain were uncertain at this time, and he could still take care of so much there, so he went directly to the back mountain alone.

Zhang Zhiwei has lived for so many years, and he has never seen any winds and waves, but when he came to the back mountain, he was already shocked by the scene in front of him.

His grandson had always liked to hide his cultivation on the hill in the middle of the back mountain, and he knew about it, but he didn't find out when he came there.

The original mountain has long been turned into a big pit, the bottom of the big pit is scorched black, the thunder visible to the naked eye around is raging, and a bloody man in the middle of the big pit is half-kneeling there, relying on the sword in his hand to not fall to the ground.

He could see at a glance that the bloody man was his grandson, and under the injury of thunder, he walked into the pit and brought Zhang Muzhi back to the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

When he returned to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, he also spat out black blood, it turned out that when he forcibly took Zhang Muzhi away just now, the residual thunder around him caused him damage.

Zhang Zhiwei couldn't imagine how this child resisted those thunders, just the residual thunder injured his old master, how powerful the thunder that fell on this child was.

It is also strange to say that not long after Zhang Muzhi was brought back, a little thunder appeared looming on his body surface, and the blood that was still oozing out also stopped.

But he had already mummified Zhang Muzhi's whole person, after all, those wounds were really scary, and if it were an ordinary person, the amount of bleeding would have died a long time ago.

"Hey, did I survive?"

After a while, Zhang Muzhi's originally closed eyes slowly opened.

Looking at the familiar room that greeted him, he knew that he had survived the thunderstorm.

"Good boy, I knew you wouldn't be taken away by Lord Yama so easily."

Tian Lao knocked on Zhang Muzhi's entangled stomach and said with joy.

"Ah, why are you two old men when you wake up, and I don't know how to find two beautiful young ladies to take care of me as a patient."

Turning his head with difficulty and seeing the two old men, Zhang Muzhi quipped.

"Stinky boy, do you know how worried you and your Grandpa Tian are, you still dare to say such a thing, wait until you are well, see how I clean you up."

When the Heavenly Master heard Zhang Muzhi's words, he immediately wanted to clean him up, but thinking of the injuries on his body, he had no choice but to teach him a lesson.

"My injuries have healed, I don't believe you two old men."

The bandages that Zhang Muyi was so hard wrapped around him were all shattered, and his jade-like skin was also exposed to the air.

"I remember that day, your whole body was oozing blood, and now I can still see a trace here, sure enough, your kid is different from us."

The Heavenly Master clearly remembered the scene of bringing Zhang Muzhi back that day.

"Okay, don't worry about me, the second elder, I feel great now, the only feeling is that I feel a little hungry."

Zhang Muzhi naturally didn't feel hungry, but he didn't want the two old men to worry about his injuries, so he wanted to divert their attention.

"It's also ha, you haven't eaten anything for two days in a coma, let's go, we've already prepared food for you."

In the two days that Zhang Muzhi was in a coma, the second elder would order someone to prepare food for him every day, in case Zhang Muzhi woke up hungry.

"Warn the host not to have any more thoughts of changing the characters in the plot, otherwise the Heavenly Master's Mansion will be erased by the rules, note that it is not you alone, it is the entire Heavenly Master's Mansion."

Just when Zhang Muyi was eating and thinking about how to get old, the system in his mind warned him.

Hearing this, he also stopped eating, this warning is really hateful, if he wants to forcibly rescue Tian Lao, the entire Heavenly Master's Mansion will be buried with him.

He stopped moving suddenly, the two old men looked at him and thought it was his old injury that had flare-up, and Zhang Muzhi had no choice but to pretend that nothing had happened and continue to eat.

"Tomorrow, Luo Tiandajiao will officially start, you will send your Grandpa Tian back after dinner, if you wake up, I have to make good arrangements."

After speaking, the Heavenly Master got up and left, after all, Luo Tian Dajiao is a major matter related to the reputation of the Heavenly Master Mansion of Longhu Mountain, and he was worried about Zhang Mu because he was worried about the reason why he handed it over to the people below, but now that Zhang Muzhi woke up, he was relieved to prepare.

"Boy, old man, I know, you are not an ordinary person, and I have vaguely felt something these days, you don't have a psychological burden."

"I've survived for so many years, it's enough, and when I'm gone, you kid will remember me, and you'll bring good wine to see me every once in a while."

"By the way, it's best to have two roast chickens, and it's best when the old man is young."

Zhang Muzhi sent Tian Lao back to the room, and the two chatted for a long time, and finally when Zhang Muzhi was leaving, Tian Lao told him with a smile.

"I see, Grandpa."

Zhang Muzhi didn't look back, he didn't dare to look at that kind face, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control his emotions.