Chapter 205 Chapter 6
Chapter 205 Chapter 6
In the Spirit Transformation Stage, the limit of the primordial spirit is stipulated to be only nine feet and nine inches. This is an iron rule that cannot be violated. It tells the cultivators that there are still things in the world that are beyond their reach.
But today, this iron rule from ancient times to the present was broken.
As the disc completely merged into Wang Bai's soul, it was like a bright star embedded in the dark night sky, instantly triggering a miraculous change.
Wang Bai's soul, like a sleeping dragon awakening, began an unprecedented journey of growth. It was like a new sprout breaking through the ground, desperately stretching towards the sky, breaking through the originally insurmountable limit of the soul.
In the end, Wang Bo's soul reached a shocking 16 feet in length. This number seemed like a threshold across time and space, bringing him into a whole new realm.
At the same time, the pagoda was also affected and automatically flew to the hands of the spirit.
At this moment, the soul was like a god covered in rosy clouds and holding a pagoda in his hand, emitting layers of faint halos, as if it was the most mysterious light in the universe.
The outermost layer is the dazzling golden halo, exuding an immortal aura, showing endless majesty and nobility; followed by a deep black halo, as if it is the abyss of the universe, containing endless mysteries; the purple halo is like a dreamy mist, ethereal and mysterious; the red halo is like the eternal sun, as if it will burn until the end of time; the blue halo is like the deep sea, tranquil and vast... There are a total of nine colors, intertwined and reflecting each other, giving people a sense of sacredness, as if making people feel as if they are in a mythical world.
Just like the six-foot-tall golden body of Buddha in the mythological classics of Wang Bo's previous life, it exudes an unparalleled aura that makes people unable to help but worship it.
In Buddhist scriptures, the Buddha's height is described as 16 feet. This height is not just a number, but a metaphor, representing the Buddha's greatness and transcendence of ordinary people. Now, Wang Bo's soul has reached the same height, which foreshadows his extraordinaryness.
After all the changes were over, Wang Bai opened his eyes.
At that moment, the surrounding reality melted away. This was the true power of the external scene, the space of Wang Bo's mind.
Everything around me was gray, a true chaos with no up, down, left, right, time or space.
And with Wang Bai's thoughts, this space is constantly changing, sometimes it is a foreign land of mountains and rivers, sometimes it is a boundless sea, sometimes it is a vast universe.
After that, he took out a piece of spiritual iron as big as a mountain. With a thought, the iron mountain turned into a wooden mountain. He changed the structure of matter.
Afterwards, Wang Bai eliminated the intermolecular forces and the wooden mountain turned into ashes.
"Here, I can bend and change matter to suit my own wishes."
"It can be used to fight with others, so let's call this place the Infernal Realm!"
"However, in the same realm, is there really anyone who can last until I use the Infernal Realm?"
At this time, Wang Bai felt that even if he did not use the methods such as the Law of Heaven and Earth, the Five Elements Great Escape, or the Self-destruction of the Jiemie Tianyuan, he could still fight against Lianxu with just ordinary power output.
"It's time to prepare for a breakthrough to the Void Refining stage."
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On the other side, an old man was seen flying rapidly in the endless void. The place he was going to was the Heavenly Spirit Realm.
Some time later, in the Tianling Realm, there was a place called Longyuan.
The old man came to the sky above Longyuan, and then a voice resounded through the sky.
"Old ghost Xuanlong, come out quickly!"
Before he finished speaking, a dragon several million feet long flew out from the Dragon Abyss.
Then, the dragon said, "Fellow Daoist Zhui Tian, why did you come to see me?"
“Haha, ask your children and grandchildren!”
The old man called Zhui Tian waved his sleeves and several figures flew out.
These people were none other than the Ji family who had participated in the curse. Now they were easily caught by the old man like little chicks!
Seeing this, the Qionglong said with a stern face: "Fellow Daoist Zhui Tian, you and I are both tribulation-crossing beings who have survived the first calamity. Why do you have to embarrass these youngsters?"
The man and dragon before him were actually both capable of overcoming tribulation! And both were of considerable rank.
One is Ji family's first ancestor, Ji Xuanlong, who has dragon blood and has cultivated the body of a coiled dragon.
The other is the founder of the concept of life and death, the old man Zhui Tian, who practices the powerful way of cause and effect.
"You might as well ask them why I'm here!"
"Alright." Seeing this, Ji Xuanlong raised his huge dragon head, looked at the Ji family fusion, and asked: "Tell me, what happened?"
"First Ancestor, this is what happened..." Upon seeing this, several people told him everything.
After understanding the entire situation, Ji Xuanlong said, "Fellow Daoist Zhui Tian, this is just a normal transaction, and your disciples have agreed to it."
"Deal? A deal that hits Dujie? A bunch of ignorant people! Do they think they can plot against a weak Dujie?" the old man said angrily.
If a Buddhist monk (doubtful) could survive a fire, one of the Three Calamities, it would mean that he or she has already entered the stage of transcending the tribulation. Because no one can survive without enduring the Three Calamities.
The Three Disasters were originally used by Heaven to clean out those old things that had lived too long, because under normal circumstances, the fusion would not die of old age.
In this case, as time goes by, there will be more and more fusions, which will sooner or later have an impact on the operation of the heavens and all worlds, so the three disasters will come together to merge.
Those who can survive the three disasters are said to have overcome the tribulation, and those who cannot will have their souls shattered.
"But Fellow Daoist Zhui Tian, your disciples also agreed. This cannot be blamed on us younger generations."
"So what? Putting the facts aside, you juniors are not at fault? What's more, the whole thing started because of them. Not only did one of my disciples die, but they also caused me to provoke a powerful enemy!"
The old man was certainly unhappy that his disciple's soul had been scattered, but the fact that he had made an enemy of the same person who had survived the tribulation was what infuriated him the most. Who knew if the other party would come seeking revenge one day? He was currently using the method of avoiding disasters, so he couldn't attack with all his strength.
The method of avoiding disasters is a way for those who are undergoing disasters to avoid the three disasters.
Generally speaking, after surviving a disaster, the next one would strike within three to five hundred years, or even a thousand years. If the interval was too short, the damage left by the previous disaster would barely heal before the next one hit.
Therefore, there are various ways to avoid the three disasters in order to prolong time.
"..." Hearing the old man's words, Qiu Long pondered for a moment and said, "Never mind, you did suffer a loss in this incident, Daoist Zhui Tian."
"I have a drop of Qilin blood. If used properly, it can be refined into a True Blood Pill. This thing will be of great use to us in overcoming tribulations, recovering from injuries, and increasing our foundation."
"How about I give this to you as compensation?"
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