Chapter 189: The Pre-World Bell, Yunzhou Tribulation
The snow is boiling in the old town.
Countless practitioners meditated cross-legged at this moment and entered a state of cultivation.
The golden lotus on the edge of the sky shone thousands of miles away, and the terrifying aura of heaven and earth swept over many thousands of miles away.
All parties in Yunzhou, within the major clans, many strong people have been inspired.
An old monk in the depths of the Wuzen Temple walked out of the monastery and looked at the sky to the west through the Bodhi leaves above his head with cloudy eyes.
"The prosperity is coming, and the calamity is also coming!"
He sighed, and the thousand-year-old Buddha beads made of purple gold spirit sandalwood in his hand quietly broke off, crackling and scattered on the ground, making a crisp sound.
The old monk was not aware of it, and his cloudy eyes were still looking at the sky.
Behind him, a little novice who was only seven or eight years old was immediately stunned.
"Master Abbot, your Buddha beads are broken!" Xiao Shami came back to his senses and hurriedly stepped forward to remind.
The old monk did not bow his head or speak, still looking at the sky.
The black clouds are slowly obscuring the stars, faintly engulfing the last quarter moon in the sky.
Seeing that the abbot was silent, Xiao Shami immediately ran forward and bent down to pick up the Buddha beads, picking them up again and again, and muttered: "The abbot is really old, and his ears are really getting worse and worse, so let me help him pick it up!"
At this moment, the old monk glanced down at the little novice, shook his head, and sighed.
He saw something behind the clouds, and he wanted to find someone to say a word or two, but it seemed that there was only a small novice he had just received two years ago.
Some people are getting old, but some people are still too young!
So, he hesitated for a few breaths, and then bent down to pick up the Buddha beads, and said, "As a teacher, he is not old, but he is old and his actions are a little slow!"
Xiao Shami looked up, blinked his eyes, and thought of something, but a look of hesitation appeared on his little face, and he didn't say anything in the end.
The dusty ancient bell in the depths of the Wuzen Temple quietly rang.
The bell rings far away, and it is heard for many thousands of miles.
On the back mountain of Kunlun, the old man who was sitting in front of the quiet lake and fishing put down his fishing rod.
The old man didn't get up, the muddy eyes under the hat looked at the nebula reflected on the surface of the lake, and after a few breaths, he saw a golden lotus, and heard a bell ringing, and then his old eyes flashed with a look of thought.
This kind of golden lotus has not been seen for hundreds of years, and as for the bell, it seems that it has not been heard for a hundred years.
"It seems that there are not many days of clean fishing in the future. ”
The old man sighed to himself, and then took off the hat and threw it away.
The hat disappeared into the night sky and disappeared nowhere.
A moment later, thousands of disciples in Kunlun flew out of the mountains and headed towards the surroundings of the entire Kunlun City.
At the same time, in the depths of the Beihai Sword Pavilion.
The elders of the five buildings gathered in Zhongxuanfeng for a meeting, and then Feng Laifang sent tens of thousands of Linghe letters to Yunzhou, and I don't know where to send them.
After the Spirit Crane Letter was issued, the large array of the Beihai Sword Pavilion quietly urged, illuminating the depths of the Beihai.
......
The powerhouses of the entire Yunzhou saw the golden lotus and heard the bell ringing.
At this time, the major forces in the entire Yunzhou seemed to be faintly moving.
However, the old snow town has not changed much.
The highest attic of the White Emperor Palace had been engulfed in a piece of golden light, turning into a terrifying sea of innate aura.
Chen Chang'an, who was in the attic, had already sat down cross-legged, and the exercises on his body were running, only feeling as if his body was in a scorching warm sun.
The Heavenly Demon Sutra was operating at full strength, and the cultivation speed soared to a hundredfold, a thousandfold, or even approaching ten thousandfold.
The innate aura outside his body was devoured by him, pouring into his body along the acupuncture points around his body, merging into one hundred and eight meridians, and condensing towards the dantian.
The light of the Dharma Phase within the dantian was overflowing, and the power of the Dharma Phase poured out, impacting towards the limbs and hundreds of remains.
At this moment, the physical body was tempered with the power of the law.
Everything seems complicated, but it actually goes with the flow.
With Chen Changan's body as the center, a golden spiritual power vortex was formed, devouring that piece of golden light at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The peony lady outside the attic looked at this scene, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a terrifying light.
Chen Changan's speed of devouring spiritual energy was too terrifying.
If it weren't for the innate aura brought by the breakthrough of the White Emperor in the attic, at least fifty percent of it would have been devoured by him alone.
How did that small body manage to devour so much innate aura so quickly?
The most important thing is that after devouring so much innate aura, why did he not show any signs of breaking through.
Ten breaths!
Twenty breaths!
......
Sixty breaths!
After waiting for sixty breaths, the breath on Chen Chang'an's body was still in the original realm.
Peony Niangniang's beautiful eyes were stunned, her mood at the moment could not be described as ordinary shock.
How strong does this spiritual power have to be to not break through after devouring so much spiritual energy?
Chen Changan was completely ignorant of the outside world.
At this moment, he only felt that under the increase of thousands of times his cultivation speed, his physical body was being refined at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and the law phase in his body was even more condensed invisibly.
This feeling was faster than when he was refining immortal jade.
I don't know how long it has been.
He felt that the endless sword intent in the dantian and the law of the flower dao intent on the other side seemed to have some connection with the physical body.
In the next moment, the light of the two Dharma phases shone to the extreme.
One forest is white and one is black and red blooming in the dantian.
The terrifying power of the law phase swept through his body in an instant.
One hundred and eight meridians were filled with a stream of light that interlaced black and white, dark red.
Boom!
A terrifying wave of qi erupted from his body, tearing his white robe into rags.
The meridians glowing with black, white, and red rays were exposed above the surface of the body.
Strange black lines lurked in his skin, and he could see a faint black glow, but he could not see it floating out of his body.
"Return to the Middle Realm!"
The vision of the golden lotus on the horizon slowly disappeared into the clouds, and the golden glow on the attic of the White Emperor Palace slowly faded.
The figure of the peony lady fell in the attic, looking at Chen Changan in front of her, her heart trembled slightly.
Chen Changan's realm aura was indeed only in the Guiyi Middle Realm, but the momentum that surged out of his body was far beyond his realm.
"It is worthy of being the person who can be chosen by Zhou Tieyi!"
The White Emperor's voice sounded quietly.
He had already broken through a quarter of an hour ago, regained his perception of the outside world, and the Holy Communion had been completed, and he was just consolidating his breath there to feel the benefits of cultivating the Holy Communion to him.
He didn't want to get out of the breakthrough state so quickly, but the sound of a bell ringing in the sky sounded in his ears, instantly plucking his heartstrings.
As soon as he got out of the state of breakthrough, he saw Chen Chang'an's breakthrough.
"It's very powerful, the strength of his physical body is not weaker than the demon body of my clan!" Peony Niangniang said.
The White Emperor looked at Chen Chang'an, and a flash of remembrance flashed in his eyes.
After a few breaths, he slowly came back to his senses, and his gaze swept to the sky.
When his gaze retracted, a heavy color faintly flashed in his eyes, and he said: "I'll watch here, you go and arrange it, let all the White Emperor Guards go out, raise the guards of the Snow Old City, and go to the Imperial Tomb by the way to invite a senior to come out!"
As he spoke, he handed a golden token to him.
Peony Niangniang was stunned for a moment, her beautiful eyes moved from Chen Changan's body to Emperor Bai's body, and said: "Brother, are you stupid to cultivate the Holy Body, don't you know when the only time in the ancestral training can you go to the emperor's mausoleum to invite someone?"
The White Emperor's golden eyes swept and said angrily: "It's you who look at the young man looking stupid, listen carefully, what is the sound in the sky?"
"Voice?"
Peony Niangniang was stunned for a moment, then gathered her mind and leaned her soul power out of the attic.
Knock –
A distant and soul-deep chimes rang slowly.
After hearing ten breaths, her eyes widened violently, and she looked at the White Emperor, her beautiful eyes were full of incredulity, and said, "This is ...... The pre-mortal bell of the Zen Temple?"
Emperor Bai's eyes swept lightly, and said: "You should understand what it means when the pre-world bell rings, Yunzhou Tribulation, you also know very well that the Beihai Sword Pavilion was difficult to imagine a hundred years ago, let such a powerful Beihai Sword Pavilion announce the closure of the sect in one day, you don't know how strong that power is, as far as I know, someone intervened in the Beihai Sword Pavilion that day, and this time if they come again, they will definitely be fully prepared, but no one will intervene again!"
Peony Niangniang was silent, and then took the token, "I'll arrange it!"
watched the figure of the peony lady disappear in a flash.
The White Emperor's gaze slowly swept towards the sky, and then retracted, falling on Chen Changan, who was breaking the mirror in the attic.
The pre-life bell of the temple also rang a hundred years ago.
This bell rings to indicate that a catastrophe will come to the entire Yunzhou.
A hundred years ago, there were three states outside of Yunzhou that jointly invaded Yunzhou from the North Sea, if it weren't for the Beihai Sword Pavilion in that battle, which severely damaged the opponent's main force at a huge cost, and finally invited an existence above Kyushu to come forward, it would have settled the matter.
In order to repay the Beihai Sword Pavilion, the forces of the entire Yunzhou jointly signed a hundred-year covenant with it.
However, a few days ago, in the Jin Kingdom, the hundred-year covenant of the Beihai Sword Pavilion was terminated in advance, and the Beihai Sword Pavilion returned to the eyes of the world.
Those forces who had thoughts about the Beihai Sword Pavilion had long been surging in the undercurrent, but it had only been less than a year since it was born, and the pre-life bell of the Wuzen Temple had sounded again.
It's incredible!
He remembered that when the Beihai Sword Pavilion was robbed that year, the Sword Pavilion also seemed to have a peerless Tianjiao named Zhou Tieyi.
And now, the Sword Pavilion also has a Tianjiao whose talent is not weaker than Zhou Tieyi's back then, but it is only a talent, and the difference in cultivation is too big, Zhou Tieyi has already entered the holy realm back then, but the Chen Changan in front of him has not even entered the Dharma body realm.
Chen Changan slowly woke up.
He just looked up, but saw the White Emperor sitting in front of the desk, looking at him calmly.
"Put it on!"
The White Emperor stretched out his hand and pushed forward a silver-patterned robe that had been prepared on the table.
Chen Changan was stunned to come back to his senses, only to find that the clothes on his body had been torn when he broke the mirror, he reached out and took the silver robe and put it on directly, but as soon as he put it on, he felt a cold feeling coming from the silver robe and attached to his skin.