Chapter 141 Life and Death Are Destined
The heavenly calamity dissipated.
This also means that Jiang Liu has survived the ninth level of heavenly tribulation, which is almost a sure death.
There are nine levels of thunder tribulation, with one level being nine. Ninety-nine and eighty-one strikes of thunder are enough to completely wipe out all living things between heaven and earth.
Nine, which represents the extreme number, means the most terrifying power of heaven in this world.
Jiang Liu's head was covered in purple air, and there was no fur on his bones. The body below the neck had long disappeared.
There was only purple air surrounding it, and it was constantly growing and spreading in all directions.
Gradually, one mile, five miles, ten miles, fifteen miles, until twenty miles, it finally stopped and floated quietly in the air.
This purple air did not have the destructive aura of the last three thunder tribulations. Instead, it was filled with auspicious and precious aura. Under the sunlight, it exuded nobleness.
As time passed, in the charred earth, as if due to the invasion of the purple air, new buds sprouted from the dead branches, and a strong vitality emerged.
After destruction comes rebirth. This is the rule of heaven and earth and also the truth.
Next, a grand scene of plant rebirth appeared. The scorched earth was broken up, and green sprouts stretched out everything, growing into towering trees at an extremely fast speed.
The land that was destroyed by thunder has once again become a dense forest, full of vitality, with a faint purple mist floating in the air.
Jiang Liu's head was quietly buried in a sea of flowers, surrounded by purple air, as if it was born because of him, and as if it was attracted by him.
Since ancient times, purple air has been a supreme symbol, representing emperors and sages, and is also known as auspicious air.
At this moment, the purple air that spread over twenty miles was so huge and shocking.
Standing on a distant mountain top and looking at this place, you will be shocked by this shocking scene and be unable to recover for a long time.
Because, from a distance, the sky was purple and the entire forest was shrouded in purple air, like an alien world that had descended from the sky.
Jiang Liu's head lay there quietly, without any breath or movement.
As time passed, white clouds of energy appeared on his bones, and flesh and skin gradually grew, gradually forming a nose, eyes, mouth, and teeth.
But this process was extremely slow, which meant that he consumed a lot of energy and suffered serious injuries in this catastrophe.
But as he was recovering, the surrounding purple air also disappeared through his pores and bones, as if leading to another unknown space.
In the inner universe.
The pea-sized Nascent Soul sat quietly cross-legged, with many cracks on its body.
The last three levels, the purple thunder is an all-round destructive force, and its power should never be underestimated. Even if he uses all his strength, he will still suffer heavy damage.
At the very least, it would take a long time for this Nascent Soul to recover.
At this moment, as time passed, his body spontaneously circulated the Longevity Sutra, and the innate Qi in the air was refined by him and entered his body. At the same time, the purple air also rushed into this space along the remaining shell.
Instantly.
This part of the universe's starry sky was filled with misty purple air, which was extending at an extremely fast speed, filling the entire space.
At first glance, it looks like a nebula hanging in the starry sky of the universe, coupled with the previous red thunder and purple thunder.
For a moment, the lights shine upon each other, appearing hazy and beautiful.
In the starry sky, the Nascent Soul sat cross-legged on the throne, with five Taoist palaces hanging above his head, in which five gods sat. Deep in the starry sky, above the countless stars that were born, there were vague figures of gods, but they were still unclear.
With his body as the boundary, this unique skill that Jiang Liu had comprehended on his own touched upon the rules.
Relying on the universe within his own body, it became easier for him to comprehend the rules of the outside world.
Gradually, the purple air was inhaled through the nostrils of the Nascent Soul.
Afterwards, this vigorous vitality force slowly healed the cracks on the Nascent Soul's body.
But this kind of serious injury naturally requires a lot of time to accumulate before the hidden danger can be eliminated. This kind of injury can already be called a Dao injury.
Although he survived the heavenly tribulation, Jiang Liu was also severely injured.
Outside, his body was recovering faster and faster as the purple energy rushed into his body. His neck, shoulders, and arms soon appeared.
Her skin is white and glows with a crystal-like glow, like jade.
After experiencing the baptism of thunder and lightning, his energy and spirit were severely damaged. But if he recovered, he would be transformed and evolved to a higher level.
What cannot be killed will make him stronger.
Suddenly, the purple air in the air trembled.
Several figures walked along the mountain path towards here. "Are you sure it's here?"
"The mountains and rivers are beautiful, except for the lack of animals and the dead silence of insects. How can this look like the aftermath of a thunderstorm?"
A low, old voice came.
"No doubt about it. This mountaintop, with a radius of nearly twenty miles, is full of purple air."
"Purple Qi, in ancient times, was a symbol of emperors and saints. Only people with high moral character and cultivation have a chance of producing it."
"Moreover, the hexagram I just deduced also shows that a great treasure has appeared here."
A solemn voice followed.
"Hutu, this matter is of great importance. You and I have risked our lives to come here. If we were to run into Jiang Ruoshui, how would you deal with it?"
Another voice sounded.
"Master Qiu, you and I are traveling together, so if we really run into Jiang Ruoshui this time, we will be the ones facing him together."
Hu Tu said calmly.
"It's natural, haha!"
Qiu Ziyan's expression changed slightly and he said with a smile.
"There have been legends about heavenly tribulations since ancient times, but most of them were caused by elves and monsters, and they were extremely powerful. If Jiang Ruoshui were to encounter one, how confident would he be that he could survive?"
the old man asked.
"Uncle Master, I don't know either, so I just came here to investigate."
"If he's dead, let's see if there's anything left."
"If he's not dead."
Having said that, Hutu paused, his eyes flickering.
“We just improvised.”
The old man nodded when he heard this, but his expression was a little heavy.
He certainly knew the meaning behind going to test and find a powerful person who was almost an immortal.
"Hutu, if you make a decision, you must take into account the inheritance of our Shuzi Sect."
Thinking of this, the old man spoke again in a deep voice.
"Of course. If something unexpected really happened, you and I would have already left the Shuzi Sect and have nothing to do with it."
"I already told Jin Kui before I left!"
Hutu said calmly.
After practicing for a lifetime, I developed greed some time ago. Once this thought came up, it was like a prairie fire that could never be extinguished and became more and more intense.
Hutu also recognized his own mistakes in this regard.
This is the most difficult calamity in his life, and it is also an opportunity he cannot miss to enter the immortal world.
He also believed and was certain that there would be many people who would survive this disaster.
This was the case with Qiu Ziyan, the master of the Dongzi Sect beside him, and the same was true for the heads and masters of other Xuanmen sects.
"Master Qiu, have you explained everything to your sect?"
Hutu asked with a smile.
"I have explained everything clearly."
"If something unexpected happens to me and I can't go back, there will be no name of Uncle Jin or me in this sect anymore."
Qiu Ziyan said lightly.
The man behind him, a bald old man with golden skin, a burly figure, and a pale beard, nodded slightly.
"Then, this trip."
"Life and death are up to fate!"
(End of this chapter)