Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin: I Set Taboos in the Heavens

Among the seven million worlds, a cultivator named Zhou Su had to survive a thunder tribulation and enter the fairyland.

But for many monks of the Lightning Clan, this is actually just a task, which requires them to collect the thunder of spiritual thoughts.

In the eyes of the cultivators of the Lightning Clan, there are six kinds of thunder between heaven and earth, namely the thunder of heaven, the thunder of earth, the thunder of origin, the thunder of magnetism, the thunder of Taoism and the thunder of spiritual thoughts. The spirit of the thunder of spiritual thoughts represents all the spirits of heaven and earth, all the plants, birds, beasts, insects and fish in the world, and they can all cultivate supernatural powers.

And when their cultivation reaches the realm of transformation, they should ascend to the fairyland and become immortals.

This should have been the normal procedure for many worlds, but in the Lightning Clan, the ascension to the peak of the Spiritual Transformation Realm is a false thing. The combination of the peak of the Spiritual Transformation Realm and the thunder tribulation they created themselves can produce the thunder of spiritual thoughts, and this thunder of spiritual thoughts is exactly the mission goal of the Lightning Clan's cultivators.

At this moment, Fang Qing saw more than ten figures standing above the seven million worlds. Each figure was shining with fairy light and filled with fairy air, and they looked like immortals.

Moreover, behind these human figures, there are many empty attics, surrounded by fairy air, as if it is the real fairyland.

When this scene fell into the eyes of the seven million cultivators in the world, these cultivators were extremely excited.

"The fairyland, we also saw the fairyland."

"Our ancestor is so amazing. His ascension this time actually caused more than 10 immortals to appear at the same time. It is really a great auspicious sign!"

"I must follow the example of my ancestors and ascend well."

The many monks around the mountain top opened their eyes wide at this moment, unable to believe it.

This scene was definitely the first time in their lives that they had seen the legendary ascension and the legendary immortal. Everything made them extremely excited.

At this moment, the majestic pressure of the immortal way descended, causing these thousands of cultivators to be immediately pushed away dozens of miles away. This made the seven million cultivators in the world even more excited. They felt that the way of heaven was targeted, and people like them were not qualified to survive the heavenly tribulation, so the heavenly tribulation would not implicate them.

Many monks cheered for their ancestor from a distance.

"This time it's my turn to be the Tao."

And high in the sky, a cultivator from the Lightning Clan took a step forward and appeared in the clouds. His words at this moment became the words of Heaven, and he made a thunderous sound to the old man in the lower world.

"The cultivators from the lower realms, transcend the tribulation and become immortals."

When the monk of the Lightning Clan finished speaking, he stretched out his finger and a bolt of lightning flowed down. This scene made the old man named Zhou Su even more excited. He roared wildly, and all his cultivation flowed up, and he went to fight with the thunder of heavenly calamity.

When the heavenly tribulation collided with the old man, the old man's face turned pale, obviously he had suffered a lot of injuries. But at this moment his expression became more resolute, his whole mind was full of unyielding spirit, and he wanted to continue fighting with the thunder tribulation.

Because he knew that there would never be just one heavenly tribulation, but many.

In the sky, a young monk from the Lightning Clan seemed to be curious, and asked a member of the clan next to him, "Brother, when we descend upon the heavenly tribulation, why don't we kill the person who is undergoing the tribulation all at once, but instead strengthen them one by one? Why is that?"

When the young monk asked this question, there was something magical about the question itself.

Because even in the Shrouding Heaven Realm and the Perfect World, the heavenly tribulation is always the weakest at the beginning. It is impossible for it to be the strongest at the beginning.

This is common sense in the spiritual world, and almost everyone thinks so.

It’s like 1+1=2 is a destined truth in the world, so why do we have to ask why?
However, there are still curious people among the Lightning Clan who raised this question.

"The Way of Heaven is to love life. There will always be a glimmer of hope, so that those who are surviving the tribulation can find the only chance in that glimmer of hope. This is the high-sounding saying of our clan."

A monk from the Lightning Clan laughed. "But actually, these are just excuses. The reason why the heavenly tribulation is getting stronger step by step is to force out the unyielding and struggling spirit of this lower world monk. Only this unyielding and struggling spirit can forge the most beautiful fruit of the spiritual thunder. The spiritual thunder born in his body will become stronger and stronger. This is also a process of harvest. I like watching this kind of harvest process the most in my life."

The monk laughed.

"So that's it."

The young monk of the Lightning Clan seemed to be thinking about something, while the monk of the Lightning Clan who was currently performing the thunder tribulation was also very excited. He sent down the heavenly tribulation one after another, and his expression was very distorted. The feeling of controlling the fate of others and becoming the embodiment of the way of heaven was so great, better than anything else in the world.

Especially when he transformed into the Heavenly Dao and seized the spiritual thunder of others, others were actually grateful to him for it.

This feeling made him even happier.

"I am the Way of Heaven, I send down thunder!"

The cultivators of the Lightning Clan were constantly sending down thunder tribulations, and the old man of the Seven Million Worlds was also experiencing thunder tribulations. With his cultivation level, he had experienced the fourth and fifth thunder tribulations, and now that he was about to encounter the sixth thunder tribulation, the old man's face showed unwillingness, the last struggle of his life, and a desperate effort.

However, no matter how he fought or how firm his faith was, the huge gap in strength was still too great. The sixth thunder tribulation was several feet thick. Not to mention a cultivator at the peak of the Spiritual Transformation stage, even a cultivator at the Infant Transformation stage or aiming for the pinnacle could be killed. So this old man was doomed to die.

"I don't believe it, I want to become an immortal!!"

The old man let out an earth-shaking sound. At this moment, all his energy and lifelong practice were successfully promoted, and his own cultivation reached an unprecedented level.

But if there is no external force, he will still die.

But at this moment, Fang Qing gave him the power of blessing, allowing him to deal with the sixth thunder tribulation.

The aura from the thunder tribulation combined with the old man's aura caused his cultivation to improve rapidly, directly reaching the infant transformation realm.

Theoretically speaking, if a cultivator wants to reach the Infant Transformation Realm from the Spirit Transformation Realm, he must have immortal power. However, this is not difficult for Fang Qing. The immortal power in this world can be created at will by him, so it is very normal for this old man to be promoted to the Infant Transformation Realm easily.

"Well, how could this happen?"

"Damn it! This lowly ant from the lower world actually survived the catastrophe!"

"What's wrong with you? You can't even be a god."

Seeing this scene, murderous intent appeared on the faces of several monks of the Lightning Clan.

"Don't panic, fellow Taoists. I haven't been to the Heavenly Dao for a long time, so it's inevitable that I'm a little rusty. This time I will definitely kill him. Even if he has reached the Infant Transformation Realm, he is still an ant."

This time, the cultivator of the Heavenly Dao also showed a sneer on his face, and even had a bit of murderous intent, but his words still seemed to be those of the lofty Heavenly Dao.

"A cultivator from the lower realm, quite talented, will receive the seventh heavenly thunder, and if successful, will ascend to the immortal realm."

The cultivator of the Lightning Clan spoke like this, and the power of thunder in the void continued to increase. At this moment, the power of thunder was hundreds of feet thick and it seemed to leave no hope for anyone.

"No, why is it like this? I am unwilling to accept this. I have already achieved the Infant Transformation Realm."

The old man from the Seven Million Worlds showed an unwilling look on his face, but what could he do at this moment? That kind of horrible calamity had completely exceeded his imagination.

However, Fang Qing still gave the old man blessings so that he could survive this disaster.

As the old man's strength continued to increase, he felt too much. The many laws between heaven and earth seemed to be opened for him, so the old man's Taoism continued to improve. His strength first increased to the middle and late stages of the infant transformation, and then in the blink of an eye, he reached the realm of the pinnacle. The pinnacle realm is already considered a small master, and the monk of the Lightning Clan who came this time is actually at the pinnacle realm.

At this moment, a look of doubt appeared on the old man's face. He felt that his understanding of the entire world seemed different.

The immortals in the legends didn't seem to be that powerful, and some were even weaker than him.

"Damn it, this ant from the lower world actually improved so quickly, what on earth is going on?"

"What are you afraid of? Does he dare to attack us immortals?"

"Well, what happened? He actually dared to do something to us."

"Oh, damn it!"

When the old man of the Seven Million Worlds received Fang Qing's blessing, his wisdom became unprecedentedly broad. He knew a lot of things in an instant, so he did not hesitate to kill the master of the Lightning Clan.

All of this was originally impossible for him to accomplish, but with Fang Qing's support, the impossible was accomplished.

But at this moment he was still in the seven million worlds and had not ascended away. He was in a state of confusion.

What would he do next? Would he kill him?
"Did the ancestor transcend the tribulation and become an immortal? But why didn't he ascend to the immortal world?"

"Ancestor...he actually killed the immortal. From now on, can we still ascend to heaven?"

"How could things turn out like this? How could such a deviation occur during the ascension process? What should our entire sect do next?"

"Does the ancestor still want to stay in this sect and stay in this lower world?"

At this moment, thousands of the old man's disciples and grandchildren rushed over from outside, all of them showing disbelief on their faces. What happened today was beyond their imagination. What should they do next?

"Can I take this body with me?"

At this moment, a young man came from a distance. This young man had no hair, and his eyes were full of kindness, as well as a faint sadness from the bottom of his heart, as if he had seen through the truth of the whole world.

"You are... Master Sanling!"

Seeing this young cultivator, many Nascent Soul cultivators around him showed shock and surprise on their faces. It was obvious that this cultivator named Master Sanling was very famous.

"Yes, it's me. It could be me or anyone else."

The young man named Master Sanling nodded.

"What should I do next? What should we do?"

At this moment, the old man named Zhou Su had a dazed look in his eyes. He looked at the famous Master Sanling in the Seven Hundred Million Worlds. Before he was promoted to the Wending realm, when he was still in the Huashen realm, Master Sanling was the most powerful Huashen cultivator in this world.

"Don't ascend, don't ascend. Ascension is poisonous!"

Master Sanling sighed, and his body disappeared in an instant.

He seemed to be leaving, but he was not.

At this moment, Fang Qing's body appeared. It was Fang Qing who left this Sanling Master behind.

"Ascension should be a good thing, but ascension in captivity is not a good thing either. It is just a way for the upper realm to harvest resources."

Fang Qing spoke, looking at Master Sanling. With just one glance, he could see through all the details of Master Sanling.

Master Sanling also had the same feeling. He felt that in front of this existence, resistance seemed to have become meaningless. This existence was indeed the true way of heaven, and was not at all like those stupid and arrogant cultivators of the Shanlei clan.

In the presence of this being, his mood became peaceful, his whole being became relaxed, and even his wisdom began to be enlightened.

"Greetings, Senior. Please do as you wish, Senior, if you wish to kill or chop me up."

Taoist Sanling spoke.

"Of course I will train a genius like you well. I look forward to your growth to a higher level."

Fang Qing said with a smile.

He saw through everything about this Master Sanling.

He was the first person among the seven million worlds to open his eyes and see the world. In this world where he was kept captive by the Lightning Clan, he cultivated to the fourth stage of celestial decline.

He even cultivated more than 900 bodies, each of which was at the level of Spirit Transformation.

"I became a god in a hundred years and comprehended the world, but I found that this world is not what my predecessors said. The immortals in the rumors don't seem to be real immortals. I had doubts at that time, so I never reached the peak of the god, but searched for the truth of the world in this world."

Master Sanling seemed to have sensed Fang Qing's kindness and began to recount his past.

During these seven million worlds, he felt that the world was becoming more and more strange, and the immortals were becoming more and more strange, so he used the seven million worlds to create a magical power, which was to scatter his spirit among each clone and integrate his cultivation that exceeded the level of God Transformation into other clones.

Then his cultivation reached the pinnacle realm.

His cultivation level even became higher and higher, reaching the state of pure nirvana.

His doubts grew bigger and bigger. Is the sky really the sky? Is the earth really the earth? And are the immortals really immortals?
"My realm of cultivation is getting higher and higher, but I still can't enter the real universe and starry sky. It seems that there is an invisible barrier separating me. So I let some clones trigger the heavenly calamity, and then I realized that the world I was in was actually created by others, and our so-called immortality is just a small task for others. As for us, we are just ants in the eyes of others."

"Since I learned about this, I was in a daze for thousands of years. Until one day, I saw two immortals fighting each other, and the body of one immortal fell down. In fact, they were just ordinary people, so I must step out of this day."

Master Sanling opened his mouth and expressed what was in his heart.

“There is always someone better than you, and the path is endless. Even if you know everything, you still need to keep moving forward. This is the stability of your heart.”

Fang Qing spoke, his words fell into the void, and every word gave rise to a universe.

"Are you willing to become your teacher?"

Fang Qing spoke.

Master Sanling was stunned, looking at the countless universes in the void, he was so shocked that he didn't know what to do.

"Disciple is willing!" (End of this chapter)