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"Is this Chentang Pass?"

Deep in the sky, Immortal Wuliang stood on the clouds and looked down at the earth. The scenery of Chentang Pass was in his sight. Next to him stood two boys, Lu Tong and He Tong.

Originally, Wuliang Immortal was not concerned with human affairs, but since it was related to the magic pill and the spirit pearl, he came down to take a look.

"Master, in a moment, the Heavenly Tribulation Curse will descend. I'm sure the magic pill will be reduced to ashes under the Heavenly Tribulation." Lu Tong said.

"Well, the magic pill is a scourge after all, so it's gone. But the spirit pearl is also a talent, it's a pity that it has been fused into the dragon clan, so I can't use it. I hope that the Tianyuan Ding will be able to refine the spirit pearl from the dragon ball, and then it can increase the foundation of my sect." said Wuliang Immortal.

Originally, the spirit pearl was supposed to be reincarnated into the baby in Madam Yin's body, and then join the Chan sect and participate in the Conferred God Ceremony.

But as fate would have it, the magic pill replaced the spirit pearl, and unknowingly, the Chan sect lost one of its top fighters.

Fortunately, there is a remedy!

Seeing this, He Tong asked:
"Master, all of this is Shen Gongbao's trick behind the scenes. How should Shen Gongbao deal with it?"

Hearing this, Lu Tong said disdainfully:
"Shen Gongbao is a demon. This is enough to make him lose his foothold in the Chan Sect. It is better to refine him into a pill."

Wuliang Xianweng heard this and said:
"Shen Gongbao violated the will of the Heavenly Lord and secretly mixed with the Dragon Clan. He really needs to be punished.

But he is a disciple of the Chan Sect after all, and a disciple accepted by the Heavenly Venerable. In terms of seniority, he is your uncle.

Tong'er, we can't do things like fighting against each other."

Hearing this, Deer Boy and Crane Boy lowered their heads and realized that they had said the wrong thing.

Of course, Immortal Wuliang said this not out of magnanimity or kindness. It was mainly because Shen Gongbao had done a lot of dirty work for him in the past and knew many secrets.

There is another point that is correct. Although Shen Gongbao is a demon, he is still a disciple personally accepted by Yuanshi Tianzun. Even if he is not as good as the Twelve Golden Immortals, his status is not bad compared to the Three Realms.

Besides this, Shen Gongbao still has a mission that has not been completed. Even though Tianzun did not say it explicitly, Wuliang Xianweng could guess something. With Shen Gongbao's strategy, he would definitely be able to achieve some results in the Battle of the Gods.

On a hill near Chentang Pass, Shen Gongbao and Ao Bing stood together, watching Nezha's family enjoying their birthday party from afar.

Ao Bing ultimately did not attend the birthday party, but instead planned for the future of the dragon clan.

"It's almost there, it's almost there. The heavenly tribulation is about to begin. Disciple, just wait and see what kind of disaster it will be when the magic pill goes crazy!" Shen Gongbao smiled sinisterly.

Although Nezha was not instigated by him, Nezha would definitely use the original power of the magic pill in order to survive and resist the heavenly curse. Nezha had only practiced for two and a half years under the guidance of Taiyi, his half-baked senior brother. It was impossible for him to control the power of the magic pill, let alone eliminate the evil spirit of the magic pill.

Once the evil spirit and murderous aura erupt, Nezha will lose himself and become a peerless demon, causing chaos in Chentang Pass.

When the time comes, Ao Bing will cooperate with the heavenly tribulation to kill the magic pill, and he will naturally become a savior hero.

A look of reluctance appeared in Ao Bing's eyes, and he said unwillingly:
"Teacher, is the Heavenly Tribulation Curse really unbreakable?"

Shen Gongbao was surprised, glanced at Ao Bing, and sighed:
"Silly disciple, why are you still thinking about the magic pill at this point? If you want to accomplish great things, why bother with these little details? Nezha is going to die anyway, so why not help you and the entire dragon clan?

You have to know that there are only a few opportunities in life to change your destiny, you must seize them, and never be soft-hearted! "

"But how innocent is Nezha?" Ao Bing said.

"Innocent? Who in this world is not innocent? Everything is just fate. How much have you, the dragon race, sacrificed over the past thousand years? You and Nezha have only known each other for a few days? In order to be deified, all the dragons gave you the hardest scales on their bodies, and your father even gave you the heart-protecting scales.

The heart-protecting scale is so important. Without it, your father Ao Guang’s cultivation would have dropped by at least 30%. "Shen Gongbao said.

Ao Bing lowered his head, and his eyes full of reluctance finally turned into determination.

At Li's Mansion, the birthday party has reached its climax. Many people who were afraid of Nezha also took the initiative to send their blessings to Nezha. After all, human beings are emotional creatures, and Nezha did not do this voluntarily. It was all the fault of the magic pill.

Moreover, Li Jing and his wife have protected Chentang Pass for many years, and their achievements are evident to all, so the people do not want to disappoint them.

"thank you all."

Nezha bowed solemnly to the people, which actually scared them back, mainly because it was not in line with Nezha's style.

Li Jing walked to the front, slowly squatted down, took out a sachet and tied it to Nezha, saying:
"Zha'er, this sachet is a gift from my father. I have been busy away from home all these years and have not been able to spend much time with you. I hope you won't blame me."

Nezha stared at the sachet. If he was not mistaken, it contained the talisman of Yuxu Palace, a death-substitute talisman.

This is also the only way to break the heavenly curse, that is to use the closest relatives as a guide and exchange their lives for it.

Three years after Nezha was born, Li Jing was actually not in Chentangguan for about two and a half years, but went to Kunlun Fairyland.

One day in heaven is one year on earth, and the time goes by back and forth.

Taiyi Zhenren couldn't help but turn his head away. This was the only solution available. In any case, the disaster had to be resolved and someone would die anyway.

Either Nezha dies or his loved ones die.

Nezha felt the deep fatherly love and actually had no regrets anymore. He opened the sachet in front of everyone, took out the death-substitute talisman and burned it ashes with the Samadhi True Fire.

"Nezha, you!" Li Jing was shocked. He never expected that Nezha would directly burn the talisman.

Nezha smiled and said, "Dad, although I am only three years old, I am not a three-year-old child. This is my own calamity, and I will bear it by myself."

“Nezha!!” Li Jing, Taiyi, and Madam Yin turned pale and were speechless for a moment.

Rumble!
A dull thunder sounded from the sky, which was not clear to begin with, which contained the majesty of the sky and the terrifying power of a saint. Yuanshi Tianzun's heavenly tribulation curse began, and a thundercloud storm rose up in the sky. The lightning enveloped Nezha. The heavenly tribulation curse in Nezha's body echoed with the heavenly tribulation above the nine heavens, and his whole body slowly flew towards the thunderclouds.

"Nezha, do you want me to take action?" came the voice of Sun Wukong from the seat.

Although this heavenly curse is terrible, Sun Wukong does not take it seriously.

Furthermore, although they are both saints, the Yuanshi Tianzun here is not the same Yuanshi Tianzun in Sun Wukong's story. They are in the same realm, but their strengths may not be the same.

"Thank you, Great Sage, but I would like to try the power of the Heavenly Tribulation Curse." Nezha said.

In his own world, Nezha has already cultivated to the perfect realm of a celestial being, and his overall strength far exceeds his original self. He still feels that if he fights with all his strength, there is still a glimmer of hope.

Sun Wukong didn't say anything, but admiration appeared in his eyes.

The group members watched Nezha transcend the tribulation, and if anything unexpected really happened, they would definitely take action immediately.

"Zha'er!" Madam Yin looked grief-stricken, her face full of tears and she had cried until she was hoarse.

God is unfair. Zhaer has to face such a catastrophe when he is only three years old.

Madam Yin looked at Master Taiyi again and said excitedly:
"Master, you must have a way, please, please."

Taiyi Zhenren sighed and said helplessly:
"The Heavenly Tribulation Curse was originally a method left by the Master to destroy the Demon Pill. Even the Master himself cannot solve it. The only way is the Death Substitute Talisman. You have also seen that Nezha does not want you to be harmed at all."

As for Nezha, although he was not very respectful to his master, he still liked this disciple very much.

But he had no idea what to do in such a predicament.

If Tianzun had not escaped into the void, Taiyi would have found Yuanshi Tianzun long ago to explain the whole thing, and then asked his master to find a solution at all costs. Unfortunately, the reality is very cruel. How can they find the trace of the saint?
Taiyi Zhenren couldn't help but look at Nezha's friends. In his eyes, these people were very mysterious and unfathomable.

If they help, there will definitely be a glimmer of hope.

Saints are the strongest in this world, transcending the three realms and five elements, immortal and free.

However, Taiyi's intuition told him that these mysterious people were of great importance.

He felt that no one could surpass the saint, but the other party's appearance was strange.

Upon hearing this, Madam Yin was so sad that she fainted.

Seeing this, Nezha wanted to hug his mother, but he had already been targeted by the heavenly calamity, with lightning all around him, and was in extreme danger.

"I don't know if I can handle it!"

Nezha looked up at the heavenly calamity. After the thundercloud storm was brewing, endless thunder and lightning poured down like a waterfall and enveloped him. Unimaginable pain filled Nezha's body and mind.

However, Nezha immediately mobilized all his magical powers to resist, and the aura of the celestial realm was released, which caused the thunder to stop for a moment. But it was only for a moment, and boundless thunder fell, constantly whipping Nezha like an iron whip!
"It hurts!"

Nezha felt that he had been too arrogant. He could clearly feel his body breaking, just like cracks in ceramic.

As expected, the saint’s work is not simple. At this rate, it is only a matter of time before it is reduced to ashes.

"He has cultivated to the celestial realm in three years. The magic pill's talent is so terrifying!" Immortal Wuliang, who was watching secretly, was shocked.

The same was true for Deer Boy and Crane Boy. They had practiced for a thousand years and eaten a lot of golden elixirs, but they were not as good as Nezha by two and a half years. They felt unwilling for a while.

"What a pity." Wuliang Immortal shook his head. Although he was not a good person, he was good at discovering talents and making good use of them.

"It's actually the realm of celestial being!" Shen Gongbao was shocked, and then he became even more jealous of Taiyi.

After three years of day and night teaching, and with the help of the dragon clan's resources, Ao Bing has just entered the realm of celestial immortal, while Nezha's aura is already that of a perfect celestial immortal.

Ao Bing is happy for his friend's strength and hopes that Nezha can survive this disaster.

"It's useless. Even a golden immortal can't withstand this heavenly curse." Shen Gongbao said. As expected, as the heavenly curse became more and more terrifying, Nezha's body was disintegrating and it was difficult to hold on.

"It seems that I can only use the power of the magic pill, but if I overdo it, I might lose my mind. I'd better be careful."

Nezha silently recited the spell to unlock the Qiankun Jue.

"The sun and the moon are born together, thousands of spirits are born, the world is boundless, and the universe is in an endless circle. Hurry up and obey the command!"

After he finished speaking, the Qiankun Circle on Nezha's neck was untied, and the power of the suppressed magic pill was released in an instant. The red devil energy surged out, and the Samadhi True Fire wrapped Nezha. In the boundless flames, Nezha's figure began to change!
He is no longer in the form of a child, but a young man with a skyrocket hairstyle, evil and wild, with a tremendous aura, and a magic pill mark on his forehead!
"Success!"

It went much more smoothly than expected. Nezha found that he had not lost his mind. A large amount of power surged out of him, which doubled his confidence.

However, he still did not completely remove the seal, but wore it on his wrist, because he found that with the stimulation of the power of the magic pill, he became inexplicably irritable, and a nameless fire kept emerging from the bottom of his heart.

"Heavenly Tribulation, the Master is coming! Die for me!"

Nezha holds the Fire Spear in his hand, steps on the Wind-Fire Wheel, and wears the Hun Tian Ling on his body, as he stabs towards the sky!

Bolts of lightning struck down, continuously hitting Nezha's body. Although it was painful, Nezha continued to fight against the heavenly calamity, trying to eliminate it.

But the supernatural powers of a saint are not so easy to destroy. As Nezha’s strength increases, the heavenly tribulations increase exponentially, as if he has infinite energy and is never tired.

"The heavenly calamity contains the will of the saints and the laws of the great way. It is not so easy to destroy." Taiyi Zhenren smiled bitterly.

Nezha, who has unlocked the power of the magic pill at this moment, although his realm is not as high as that of a Golden Immortal, his combat power has reached that level. He is no weaker than an ordinary Golden Immortal, and is even stronger. To an immortal, the evil spirit of the magic pill is like an enchanted poison, which is not so easy to resist!
"Zhaer." Li Jing shed tears, helpless.

Xu Yi, Wukong, Fairy Yunxiao, Zhongli, Wang Wu, Ye Fan, Shi Leng, Li Jing and Nezha did not say anything, but were watching this scene seriously.

The group was even quieter, and everyone was cheering for Nezha.

"what!"

Even Nezha couldn't help but cry out in pain from the heavenly calamity, and his body was covered with cracks.

The magic pill was originally transformed from the Hunyuan Pearl, which can devour the power of heaven and earth. The magic pill naturally possesses such ability and continuously devours the power of the heavenly thunder. However, Nezha cannot withstand so much power, coupled with the destructive power of the heavenly thunder, and his body collapses faster.

"I am so anxious. It would be terrible if Nezha was struck to death." said Sun Wukong.

"Wait a little longer." Xu Yi said.

"Brother Monkey, stay calm. With the group leader here, there won't be any big problems." Ye Fan said.

"This can also be considered a kind of experience." Wang Wu said, unusually serious.

On the other side, seeing that Nezha's body was about to collapse, Ao Bing could not help it and immediately said:
"Teacher, I want to help."

Shen Gongbao scolded, "Disciple, why are you still so confused? Even if you join in, it will be useless. This is a Heavenly Tribulation Curse. It will not stop until the target is reduced to ashes."

Ao Bing looked anxious and said:
"Teacher, Nezha is not a demon. You can see that he has not lost his mind and is very restrained.

Even though the magic pill was filled with evil spirits, Nezha had long since shed the evil spirits after experiencing the baptism of family love in the human world. "

"So what? The death of Nezha in exchange for the rebirth of the entire dragon clan, you don't know how to choose? If you really want to die, your master will have nothing to say." Shen Gongbao said.

Driven by various thoughts, or perhaps the magic pill and the spirit pearl were originally attracted to each other, Ao Bing finally suddenly flew out, rushed into the thundercloud storm, and came to Nezha's side to share the pressure.

When Shen Gongbao saw this, he was filled with disbelief and regret, and said to himself:
"Damn it, it was just a little bit off, why, why!! Ao Bing, you... ah!"

Shen Gongbao was in a conflicted mood, and finally shook his head helplessly, sighing: "The Dragon Clan's thousand-year plan is gone, and my Twelve Golden Immortals are gone too."

The Heavenly Tribulation Curse was almost certain to lead to death. Shen Gongbao could not bear to see his disciple being struck to death, so he flew away.

Even if he wanted to save his apprentice, he knew that going there would only mean saving another life.

Ao Bing's joining surprised everyone, especially his dragon appearance, which made him recognized at first sight.

"He is, he is Lingzhu!!"

Through Ao Bing's breath, Taiyi Zhenren recognized Ao Bing's true identity.

"But why would the dragon clan help Zhaer?" Li Jing was puzzled.

“Forget about all that. The Lingzhu and the Demonic Pill were originally one. Now that they are reunited, they are equivalent to the Hunyuan Pearl. Maybe there is a glimmer of hope.” Taiyi Zhenren said.

But in the next second, Taiyi Zhenren was slapped in the face.

Ao Bing's joining not only failed to help Nezha reduce the pressure, but instead made the heavenly tribulation angry, increasing its power tenfold, and the decomposition of the two bodies was even faster.

"I knew you would come, Ao Bing," Nezha said, and for a moment he no longer seemed so miserable.

"Yes, this is a promise between friends." Ao Bing smiled helplessly. He did not regret it, but just felt sorry for the dragon clan and his father.

"Ten Thousand Dragon Armor!"

Ao Bing summoned the Ten Thousand Dragon Armor, which was made up of the scales of all dragons, to resist the thunder, but this treasure only lasted for a few breaths before it was shattered into pieces by the heavenly calamity.

"Such beautiful clothes are gone." Nezha said.

"It's nothing compared to friends, Nezha." Ao Bing said with a smile.

“Yes.” Nezha was moved. It seemed that he could not withstand the thunderbolt and was ready to ask the Monkey King for help.

Then at this moment, Taiyi Zhenren suddenly took a step forward and said seriously:
"As a master, I cannot bear to see my apprentice die. I don't know if I can handle another one."

"Immortal?" Li Jing was stunned.

Taiyi Zhenren flew towards the heavenly tribulation, took out the precious Seven-Colored Lotus from his trouser pocket, and shouted:
"Let the calamity come more violently. I will fight you today!"

The colorful lotus turned into lotus pieces that covered Nezha and Ao Bing, and turned into a lotus egg.

Taiyi attracted most of the heavenly thunder and resisted it with his physical body. A strange phenomenon appeared above his head and three mysterious and round flowers of the Great Dao emerged.

This is the Dao Fruit of the Golden Immortal, the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head. It is not easy to cultivate to the Golden Immortal, and to cultivate the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head means that one has the potential to become a Daluo. Dao Fruit is precious and represents the future path of a cultivator.

Taiyi had no other choice. If he wanted to resist the heavenly curse, he could only use his own Taoist fruit to fight it head-on.

If there was no other way, no one would be willing to take out the Tao fruit.

The heavenly calamity was merciless. The seven-colored lotus protected Nezha and Ao Bing, and released the final world-destroying heavenly thunder with all its strength!
As the heavenly thunder passed by, the colorful lotus was blasted into the ground, and Taiyi's Dao fruit was cut off by the heavenly calamity. He fell heavily to the ground, his breath weak.

"Nezha!"

Li Jing helped Taiyi Zhenren up, and immediately searched for Nezha and the seven-colored lotus among the ruins.

The seven-colored lotus was found quickly, but it needed Taiyi's fingerprint to unlock it before it could be opened.

"It's okay, it's okay. The Seven-Colored Lotus is my most important magic weapon. Although its spiritual energy has been almost completely reduced, it looks like Nezha is still alive."

Nezha didn't care about his injuries and used his fingerprint to unlock the colorful lotus, and the heavenly curse disappeared into thin air.

When the lotus was opened, there was only a back figure. It was not Nezha, but Ao Bing!

But when Ao Bing turned around, everyone's expressions were extremely interesting.

This is indeed Ao Bing's body, but Ao Bing's face is Nezha's, and the whole thing looks extremely absurd.

"I. I'm not dead?" Nezha said, looking at his own body, feeling a little strange.

"Zhaer, what's going on?" Li Jing was confused.

Taiyi Zhenren thought carefully and said:
"The magic pill and the spirit pearl attract each other, and with the spiritual energy of the seven-colored lotus, theoretically they should be fused."

"What, fusion?" Nezha was shocked.

"Fusion?" Ao Bing's voice appeared in Nezha's body.

"Oh, Ao Bing, you are here." Nezha said.

"I'm always here, Nezha." Ao Bing replied.

"Can we still separate, Immortal Taiyi?" Li Jing said.

“I don’t know about this either. After all, I have never encountered one before. I can go back to Kunlun Mountain and ask my senior brother.

But it's good that I survived. Poor my Sanhua Juding, it took hundreds of years of cultivation." Taiyi cried, it was impossible not to be sad.

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(End of this chapter)