Chapter 166: One Hundred Years of Meditation in Front of the Stone Wall

|151Kanshu.com text|.| Heavenly Tribulation and Thunder Tribulation are two different concepts, and they can't be compared at all.

Thunder Tribulation, as the name suggests, is to cultivate to reach the tribulation period, received the guidance of the Ascension Upper Realm, descended the test of the sixfold Ascension Tribulation, the power is extremely high, ordinary people under the Thunder Tribulation turned into ashes, like the first person in Dongsheng Divine Continent, Yuqing Paitong, he reached the five-fold Thunder Tribulation, only one step away from flying to the Immortal Realm.

And the Heavenly Tribulation is not something that ordinary people can cross. This Tribulation only descends on those who are rebellious cultivators, and the time of its arrival is uncertain, but Wang Yuan ate this fruit, and the will against the heavens has been blinded. The Heavenly Dao cannot detect it, and only at the moment of breakthrough will it loosen, and the deceived Heavenly Dao will rain down its anger.

In ancient times, the Heavenly Tribulation was the most common calamity, and the monks at that time all went against the sky, so naturally there was a way to survive the Heavenly Tribulation.

The Heavenly Tribulation between the Yudan Period and the Yuan Infant Period is called the Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, the Heavenly Tribulation between the Cave Void Period and the Void Period is called the Sixty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, and the Heavenly Tribulation between the Dacheng Period and the Crossing Tribulation Period is called the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation.

These three tribulations are more powerful than the other stages, and the chances of dying in these three stages are very high even for monks in ancient times.

And the ancient period was extinguished, and in the present era, these three eons have flowed into history, and only those who have gone against the cultivators can know from the means of inheritance in the underworld.

Wang Yuan's eyes flickered, he was alone, and some were only more determined.

"Heavenly Tribulation, it's very close to the Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, Wang wants to see how this day destroys me, what is the power of this Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, my way does not belong to heaven, it only belongs to myself." Wang Yuan raised his head and looked at the sky, even if he scolded the sky now, he would not be angry, everything came together when he broke through.

Xiao Sheng clasped his ears, as if he didn't care about the catastrophe, after Xiao Sheng saw Wang Yuan eat the fruit, he laughed and said with a smile: "Brother Wang Yuan, how does this fruit taste? It's a pity that my little grandson only ate one."

Wang Yuan chuckled. To ordinary people, this fruit is just a sweet and refreshing fruit, but to us, this is a powerful magic weapon for self-defense."

The little sage scratched his head as if he didn't understand, and suddenly remembered what the ancestral monkey had ordered, and he immediately said: "Hey, Brother Wang Yuan, the ancestral monkey also asked my little grandson to take you to comprehend the exercise left by the great sage, "The Supreme Gong of the Upper and Lower Earth......

As he spoke, Xiao Sheng showed Wang Yuan this exercise, took out the golden rod, and Xiao Sheng turned into a body, and his whole body immediately emitted a scorching sun qi, and the surrounding space was crushed by this gang qi and collapsed.

A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Yuan's eyes. It turns out that the exercise practiced by the little sage is called "The Supreme Gong of the Heaven and the Earth.And it was left by the Great Sage.The Great Sage has long been at ease in the demon world.It is likely that the last time he came to Huaguo Mountain, it was left for the Little Sage.If my demon clone can learn this super exercise.Then ......."

Thinking about it, Wang Yuan was extremely excited.The demon clone practiced the Demon Realm Supreme Emperor Gong "Immortal and Indestructible".If the demon clone was practicing the "Supreme Gong of Heaven and Earth" taught by the Great Sage of the Demon Realm.If the three parts were one, what would the strength be...

Wang Yuan was not in a hurry, but Xiao Sheng couldn't wait for a long time, grabbed Wang Yuan's shoulder, and disappeared in place in a flash.

This stone wall is nothing else. Huaguo Mountain.

Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought: "Could it be that this exercise has been hidden here by the little saint." Immediately, Wang Yuan looked at Xiao Sheng with interest, Xiao Sheng's temper was strange, maybe he was really hiding in this unsafe place.

"It's here, Brother Wang Yuan." Xiao Sheng clapped his hands and looked at the stone wall with a little pride, to be precise, at the three big characters.

Since knowing that Huaguo Mountain is related to the Great Sage, Wang Yuan also guessed that these three big characters must have been left by the Great Sage.

Wang Yuan also stared at the stone wall, and suddenly, his pupils narrowed sharply, and his body was actually sucked into the stone wall, and he came to an unknown world.

Xiao Sheng looked at Wang Yuan standing here and didn't move.Hehehe.Hehe." I'll take a look at how long it will take Brother Wang Yuan to comprehend this exercise."

The little saint shook his body and left here.

The surface of the mountain wall is smooth as a whole, showing the vicissitudes of life, and those three words are like carving the truth of heaven and earth, like the evolution of a world, and the inexplicable "Tao source" is intertwined and transformed in it.

Spring goes to autumn, at first, competes for beauty, a hundred flowers bloom, but the leaves wither, wither, wither, and time flows silently through the palms, and the grasp is not tight, and the grip is not firm.

This mountain wall was left by the great sage with great magical powers, and only when the mind and the mountain wall resonate with each other, can you know that exercise.

Wang Yuan stood on the other side of the mountain wall, motionless, his whole body did not have any breath flowing, the little beasts played and bit at his feet, and as time changed, the little beasts were not afraid of Wang Yuan.

There is an inexplicable trajectory between heaven and earth, and the four seasons are the best embodiment.

I don't know when, a pretty figure appeared in the mountains and forests, but there was no face, only the moving and delicate body, and the pair of crystal clear eyes, like a pool of clear water.

This figure appeared in the first year before Wang Yuan stood on the stone wall, and she appeared every two years thereafter.

This time, she stood quietly in the mountains and forests for a long time, and suddenly, she felt something, and lowered her head slightly, and saw a small beast rolling at her feet, rubbing her feet.

But she heard a spring of laughter, and she bent down and took the little beast in her arms, and the little beast leaned into her arms with great enjoyment. The little beast also looked curiously at the person standing there motionless, and the little beast had also tried to "harass" the man, but ran back without the slightest interest.

A few more years passed, and the pretty figure came again.

"Whew." A little beast ran out of the woods, and it was the same little beast it had been, but it had grown in size, but it still loved to play like that, and it stumbled into the foot of the figure, and then it shook its head and stood up, and screamed.

She held it in her arms again, her eyes were like water, and she just watched quietly.

No matter the wind or rain, the five thunders, she has come here in observance of the time, just like everything that has been going on and over again.

Nothing had changed, but the man who was standing there was covered with dust, and the ground was sunk in three points.

But what changed was the little beast, which felt her coming, and whistled out, and a strong wind blew, and a huge beast knocked down countless trees and came to her.

The beast was much taller than her, but it still rubbed its neck against her like that.

Time is like sand in the palm of your hand, the more you want to hold on, the faster it slips away, slips through your fingertips, you don't have time to feel it, it turns into a finger twist, you look back at the twilight, your head is like frost and snow, your face is like a mountain.

It's time for her again, and sure enough, the figure is back in place, and it doesn't seem to have left.

But this time, the beast didn't come back, and she felt the air chill slightly, and her body moved, and it seemed to tighten her clothes.

The years are like a song, the passing years fade away the glitz, the flowers bloom and fall, so many years have passed.

This is a day of spring breeze, the fragrance of flowers is all over the Huaguo Mountain, full of nostalgic taste.

The delicate figure came there as usual, silently watching, even though the flowers were blooming, the delicate flowers writhing, but they did not seem to be as hazy as the figure.

The most beautiful thing is not to be born like a summer flower, but to be unfazed in the long river of time.

Suddenly, she saw a naughty little beast staring at the feet of the motionless figure, roaring, barking at its teeth, and a grunt sound.

Her eyes flashed, and she remembered the beast that had disappeared, the beast that had been standing with her all along.

"Roar." A beast's roar sounded in the forest, and then the sound of trees snapping, and the ground shook, and the little beast was terrified when it heard the sound.

Naturally, she picked up the little beast, and at that moment, the mountains and forests behind her were knocked away by brute force, and a huge beast walked out.

"Whew." The little beast roared, and leaned closer to her arms.

"Roar." The beast roared, but more of a look at her, her eyes flashed with surprise, she couldn't be mistaken.

Yes, this period of time is quite a long time for cultivators, let alone for these beasts.

The beast was overjoyed.The giant head bowed.Rubbed her hair.She chuckled.Smiled like a flower.At this moment she was a spirit in the mountains.

The little beast stretched out its little head, looked at the giant beast with dark eyes, and screamed a few times.

She chuckled and put the beast on top of the beast's head, and with great reluctance, the beast raised its head and roared, then turned and ran, but turned back and yelled at her as she ran.

The smile was short-lived, and she was alone again, and the lonely figure gradually disappeared into the mountains and forests, waiting for the next arrival.

After a hundred years, let time flow, Wang Yuan resolutely stood there and comprehended the stone wall, hoping to get the consent of the stone wall, and also the consent of the will left by the great sage.

The wonderful figure never appeared, as if it was expected that Wang Yuan would soon wake up.

The hundred-year time had just arrived, and the hard clods of soil that had been covered by the dust on Wang Yuan's shoulders suddenly cracked.

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