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

After Fang Qing traveled for these days, he finally began to overcome the calamity of Yuanxian.

Countless lightning and thunder descended, showing a terrifying destructive force. However, this lightning and thunder that was enough to kill many ancestral immortals instantly, when it fell on Fang Qing, it was as if it had encountered an immortal existence. Not only did it not hurt Fang Qing, but it was directly absorbed by Fang Qing's many divine kingdoms.

There is a spiritual lake in Fang Qing's soul. This lake is rippling with the phantoms of many Thunder and Lightning Emperors above the endless void. Then these many phantoms of the Thunder and Lightning Emperors disappeared directly, and when they appeared again, they had turned into streams of breath to replenish Fang Qing's vitality.

The so-called heavenly tribulation is an unimaginable existence in the eyes of other people, but for someone like Fang Qing, the heavenly tribulation can be eaten at will.

Moreover, in his body, a series of king-level spiritual veins were burning. Not only were there king-level spiritual veins, but there was even the rumored heavenly vein vitality, which directly blended with the power of the heavenly tribulation and the many ancestral immortal laws in Fang Qing's body.

As a result, Fang Qing was promoted to the Yuanxian realm.

Countless immortal spiritual lights slowly rose above Fang Qing's head. Among these countless immortal spiritual lights, even just a tiny bit of it could give birth to countless ancestral immortal spirits in an instant and evolve into countless cosmic kingdoms.

A universe within an infinite universe.

This is the change that Fang Qing experienced after entering the Yuanxian realm.

The thunder tribulation in the sky was not completed, as if the thunder tribulation had not expected Fang Qing's promotion speed to be so fast. The next moment, crackling thunder descended.

Each of these thunders was incredible. One of them seemed to be a heavy sword, drawing an arc. The aura it contained had completely surpassed that of the Ancestral Immortal. It was a power that could only be exerted by a master at the peak of the Yuan Immortal Realm.

Who could have imagined that a thunder tribulation that was like a heavy sword, if it fell on the heavens and myriad worlds, could directly destroy the heavens and myriad worlds billions of times.

However, Fang Qing easily withstood the thunder tribulation and even absorbed it.

After absorbing one, the thunder tribulations between heaven and earth became more and more numerous. Many weapons all appeared, and each weapon seemed to contain a unique martial arts will, bursting out the strongest martial arts power, and was a domineering martial arts specially designed to kill monks, doing everything possible to destroy.

Fang Qing's expression remained unchanged. A bottle of the Great Dao appeared above his head. In the bottle flowed an immortal spiritual light. With a shake, it collected many weapons of heavenly tribulation. When it reappeared, it had transformed into the Yuanxian Law.

In this instant, Fang Qing's strength increased by at least hundreds of thousands of ordinary Yuanxian power.

God is always trying to harm me.

But God always turns it into food for me.

This is Fang Qing’s current state.

He was strolling leisurely in the garden. Although he was undergoing a tribulation, he seemed to be watching others undergoing the tribulation.

God always comes up with many new tricks, such as rows of spears appearing in the sky, like wind, fire, mountains, and forests. This is Fenglinhuoshan.

The artistic conception that exists in the secular world.

The so-called fast as the wind, slow as the forest, aggressive as fire, and immovable as a mountain, those numerous lightning spears displayed such a terrifying artistic conception, as if they wanted to kill Fang Qing completely, but the bottle of Tao seemed to be everywhere, still absorbing all the lightning spears, absorbing this artistic conception, and transforming it into Tao fruits.

And Fang Qing's immortal spiritual light became much stronger.

The calamities between heaven and earth seem to be endless, and many weapons appear. This time, the weapons that appear look like the eighteen kinds of weapons, including guns, knives, swords, Fang Tian Hua Ji, diagrams, and even a thunder cannon.

This thunder cannon reminded Fang Qing of the immortal ancient thunder cannon. Countless energies gathered together, and one shot at a person was enough to kill him directly.

However, Fang Qing still seemed to be watching a show. The terrifying thunder cannon attacked fiercely, but it still could not penetrate the bottle of blue sky that Fang Qing casually cast.

The other dozens of weapons also each present their own mysterious Taoist magic.

Like a thunder tower, it exudes the flavor of suppression from all directions.

A tower is a weapon used for suppression. In the past, there were Linglong Tower, Golden Tower, Huang Tower, and Taiyu Tower. Now, there is a terrifying tower made of thunder, which is about to suppress and turn the void here into a thin space pancake, but it is still absorbed by the Bottle of Dao.

In addition to this thunder tower, there is also a thunder bell, which also displays many artistic conceptions.

All bells can show the fluctuations of sound waves, as well as a kind of resonance. Of course, they can also be transformed into inspiring morning bells. Of course, this thunder bell will not have the effect of inspiring people, but will instead have the power to kill.

The sound of the bell was like a funeral procession. Countless sounds rose and fell, transforming into a catastrophe of thunder and fire, which was about to completely burn a Yuanxian.

But Fang Qing still strolled leisurely, just using the Bottle of Tao to swallow everything, absorb everything, and digest everything.

There were also many other weapons that came with various artistic conceptions, and Fang Qing handled them all as if they were a procedure.

His current accumulation is too profound. Once he is promoted to the Yuanxian realm, he will be invincible in this realm. Any attack in this realm is a waste for him.

Even at this moment, Fang Qing felt that the rumored holy immortal laws did not seem so difficult to comprehend.

“My sanctification seemed to have happened in the blink of an eye.”

Fang Qing seemed to be thinking about something. He sat cross-legged in the void. The so-called heavenly calamity was naturally protected by the bottle of the Great Dao. He comprehended many mysteries on his own, and an aura of a sage emerged from his body.

It is the breath of saints and sages, not the breath of immortals.

Sages can be holy immortals or ordinary cultivators. For example, the various schools of thought in the Yangshen world can also be called sages. However, their cultivation is only that of the Creator who has experienced seven thunder tribulations. They can still be called sages.

Judging from Fang Qing's past experiences, he can definitely be called a sage. After all, the many things he did in the world of Zhutian, in other worlds, and in all the heavens and worlds have enabled the cultivators of the world to gain too much improvement and their cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds.

To promote changes between the entire heaven and earth with one's own strength is definitely a sage.

Now Fang Qing seems to be transforming from a saint into an immortal.

But Yuanxian's calamity has not yet ended. Countless thunder calamities condensed into the true forms of dragons and tigers, various wonderful Taoist diagrams, and many different dimensions of the void all appeared.

This kind of calamity is even more terrifying than the previous ones, and it is the legendary all-encompassing heavenly calamity.

This scene seemed to be a recurrence for Fang Qing, and it seemed very familiar. Because in the past years when he was in the Heaven Covering Realm, he had encountered many similar manifestations. When many weapons transformed from thunder were no longer effective, many thunders and lightnings turned into pictures and suppressed them.

A thunder map turned into a map of vast rivers and mountains, as if it had drawn in all the power of the mountains and rivers in the heavens, making it impossible for Fang Qing to call upon any vitality of heaven and earth.

Even after the map of vast rivers and mountains descended, it seemed to absorb all of Fang Qing's vitality, draining Fang Qing dry in an instant.

Fang Qing stretched out his hand and a bracelet appeared in the void. The interior of the bracelet seemed to contain infinite space, infinite attraction and crushing power, which directly distorted the map of vast rivers and mountains in an instant. The countless energies and Taoist diagrams in it were all absorbed by the bracelet, which made Fang Qing's Taoism level improve again.

And the next moment, many Dao diagrams descended. The names of these Dao diagrams were all very domineering, such as the Sun and Moon Diagram, the Stars and Nature Diagram, and the Ten Thousand Emperors Diagram. It seemed that this heavenly calamity must send all the Dao diagrams that existed between heaven and earth to Fang Qing's mouth, so that Fang Qing would have a more drastic promotion before being allowed to step into the next realm.

Faced with this situation, Fang Qing had no choice but to accept them one by one.

Countless ancient artistic conceptions and countless original meanings were directly absorbed by Fang Qing, causing Fang Qing's Taoism to improve madly.

Each of those divine pictures was comparable to the most terrifying attack unleashed by dozens or hundreds of Yuanxian-level masters combined, but now they were all obtained by Fang Qing.

However, the vitality in Fang Qing's body did not decrease at all.

For an ordinary Ancestral Immortal to be promoted to a Primordial Immortal, he might need to prepare a few King-level Spiritual Veins, while those geniuses among the peerless geniuses might even need to prepare eight or nine King-level Spiritual Veins.

Generally speaking, they have such preparations to survive the heavenly tribulation and become immortals or even semi-saints. But if they are unlucky and encounter a great tribulation, as a result, they lose all their vitality before they survive the heavenly tribulation, then they are doomed.

For Fang Qing, although he was traveling, he had the Tianmai Qi, so he would never lack any energy. This made him always at his peak moment, and the next moment would always be higher than the previous moment.

So Fang Qing continued to watch the many thunder tribulations that fell from the sky, watching as God imprinted many past years and many emperors that once existed between heaven and earth.

The phantoms of the Wind Emperor, Thunder Emperor, Water Emperor, Air Emperor, Lightning Emperor and various other emperors appeared at once, and then launched terrifying attacking methods against Fang Qing.

At this moment, these emperors are real. Fang Qing is afraid that he will be in trouble this time. But they are just a group of emperors' phantoms, and their fighting power is not very strong. Fang Qing slapped them and crushed all the emperors' phantoms, and then comprehended their martial arts.

Another new Dao fruit appeared, and the immortal spiritual light condensed more and more, like a sun.

If an ordinary ancestor immortal is promoted to a primordial immortal, the spiritual light will be very weak, only a little bit.

The spiritual light of some peerless geniuses will be gathered a little more, but it is just like the stars in the sky.

As for now, the spiritual light condensed by Fang Qing is like an endless sun and star. If this level of immortal spiritual light of the Yuanxian is seen by other people, they will definitely be shocked and think that they are dazzled and crazy.

Incredible, this is simply incredible!

It’s a pity that Fang Qing doesn’t have any spectators here. Even if there were spectators, they were trembling and wanted to stay away from here. How could they dare to show up?

The heavenly calamity here was truly like the end of the world. The strange thing was that such a horrific heavenly calamity still could not penetrate the land of heaven, which made Fang Qing very curious.

At this moment, beneath him, countless lands had been evaporated into nothingness by thunder, and a bottomless ravine continued to extend downwards, but the deepest land in the heavens could still not be seen. One could even feel that there were many different dimensions there.

"The terrain is good, and a gentleman carries it with great virtue."

Fang Qing's mind moved, and his spirit extended infinitely downwards. He once again felt the virtue of the earth's Kun position, which means a gentleman is virtuous and bears all things.

And at this moment, his Yuanxian calamity did not abide by the ethics of martial arts, and actually revealed the form of a celestial monarch in the world.

Thunder Emperor!

When the figure of a Heavenly Lord appears, it means a fight to the death, and that Fang Qing will not be given any chance to survive.

It's quite funny to say. When in the Xian Ni world, Fang Qing saw with his own eyes 700 million creatures of the world. They had an understanding of the tribulation. The first was that the tribulation would gradually become more complex from the simplest, until it became more and more terrifying.

The second is that there is always a glimmer of hope in the calamity, as long as they grasp that glimmer of hope, they may be able to survive the calamity successfully.

At that time, Fang Qing himself was a spectator. He was high above, looking down at the 700 million living beings in the world.

And now he himself has become the one who has to endure the tribulation, but God seems unwilling to give him any chance to live.

The terrifying form of the Thunder Emperor appeared during this heavenly calamity. This legendary emperor condensed into shape within the calamity clouds, and instantly the countless eyes of heavenly punishment within his body opened. In an instant, the entire void was filled with lightning, and traces of destruction were everywhere.

"It's still just a shadow, it doesn't count."

Fang Qing was finally moved. At this moment, his energy and spirit, together with the spirits of countless people, were combined to form a magical fist.

Many portals appeared on this divine fist, including the gate of longevity, the gate of magical powers, the gate of space, the gate of thunder and lightning, the gate of money, and countless portals. This punch of Fang Qing had surpassed the combat power of a Yuanxian, and even reached the realm of a Saint Immortal.

And he is not just an ordinary saint, but the best among the saints.

Wherever this punch passed, the shadow of Thunder Emperor Tianjun seemed to produce a faint spirituality. The countless eyes of heavenly punishment that destroyed the heaven and earth were directly shattered by Fang Qing's punch.

The whole world became clear, as if the world-destroying power just now was all false.

But all of this is real. After the heavenly tribulation has passed, the earth is still cracking, revealing the cruelty of the tribulation that just happened.

This time the thunder tribulation was finally overcome.

Fang Qing has reached the peak of Yuanxian, and can even be said to be a semi-saint.

In fact, he could be promoted directly to the Saint realm now, and his combat power had already reached the peak of Saint, and was even heading towards a higher level, but Fang Qing still felt like slowing down a bit.

The phantom of the Thunder Emperor, this thing is really too exciting, slow down. (End of this chapter)