The ancestor is incompetent!

Chapter 52 Wu Tu Ke Hai
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the rain continued to get heavier and heavier day and night. At first, this rain was just an ordinary autumn rain in people's eyes, until it continued to rain for thirteen months.

The Guangyuan Mountains have been submerged several feet high by the flood, and the plains and valleys have turned into a vast ocean.

But the rain still didn't stop.

It's the festival time again, and the sky is full of rain. The drizzle turns into strong winds and heavy rain.

The disciples in the mountain were also told the truth of this catastrophe: the sea was rising, the land was sinking, and a tide of sea monsters was about to strike.

The entire Nanjue Continent will become an isolated island, and all sects and forces will face this catastrophe.

But there is an exception, and that is Linglong School!

A golden haze enveloped the Linglong Shangzong, which was held up in mid-air, like a fairy palace in the sky. Monks flew back and forth there, and no one looked frightened.

It's because once the mountain protection formation is activated, we have to seal the mountain to avoid disaster.

This family is the only one in the entire Nanjue Continent that can survive the disaster.

In Nanxu Mountain, one of the six mountains of Linglong Sect, a man in a white robe and carrying a sword stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the clouds and rain rolling on the sky, with mixed thoughts in his mind.

A figure walked in the rain, with black hair and white eyebrows, full of evil, and his feminine voice sounded:
"Junior Brother Yunming, the elder wants to see you."

The man in the white robe and with the sword closed his eyes heavily upon hearing this, "Master, are you going to start?"

"Master Changsun has completed his practice and achieved the Nine Transformations. The Jieyin Tiantai has also been completed and he is ready to start the breakthrough.

Without Master Changsun's personal instruction, Junior Brother Yunming would not have been able to achieve the Dao Foundation at the age of over eighty. Moreover, being able to contribute to Master Changsun is a blessing that no one else can even ask for."

The man with white eyebrows and green hair covered his mouth and chuckled, urging: "Brother, please follow me quickly, the adults are waiting."

"Let me change into my robes." Li Yunming was not in a hurry. Instead, he ignored the man and stepped into his own cave.

He entered the inner room and first took out an old robe, which was the old robe he wore at Qi Lingmen.

When I picked up the old clothes, perhaps because they had not been sorted for a long time, a few grains of dust fell on them, so tiny that no one noticed.

Li Yunming hung up the robe, then knelt down, head facing south, and bowed three times.

When he bowed for the third time, his forehead touched the ground, and a tiny piece of gravel penetrated into the flesh where the skin and flesh were in contact with the ground. The gravel sank all the way down, into his lungs and meridians, and into Li Yunming's heart, without any leakage of breath.

Li Yunming then raised his head which was bowing on the ground, burned his old robe with fire, turned around, and wore a long golden robe and a robe embroidered with clouds, which made him look majestic and dazzling.

"Let's go."

The man in green clothes and white eyebrows could not help but stare in amazement, then smiled and said: "Junior Brother Yunming is really a handsome man, no wonder so many senior sisters and junior sisters in the mountain are obsessed with him.

After you have achieved success, why don't you share the great Dharma of bliss with me?"

"Senior Brother Qingyin, I am devoted to practicing Taoism and have no other intentions." Li Yunming glanced at him coldly.

This demon still had a smile on his face, but he was sneering coldly in his heart. After Lord Changsun takes away the immortal root, you will be a useless person. By then, I am afraid you will only ask yourself...

At the Jieying Terrace, all the cultivators were paying attention. Dozens of true cultivators from the Six Mountains, Four Halls and One Sect stood on the viewing platform. In the cloud of ink, closest to the thunder and lightning, sat a refined man with long hair. His aura was faintly able to move the weather of heaven and earth. Thunder gathered above his head without falling, and there was a dark storm. Nine large rivers below the Linglong Sect burst their banks, destroying many golden-armored warriors, puppets and earth-walking cultivators who were still digging the river channels.

There was a surging flood between heaven and earth, the rivers were flowing endlessly, and the aura of sea spirit tides gradually rose in all directions, changing the atmosphere of Linglong Sect's Wanli Mountain Gate.

Floods were rampant throughout the Nanjue Continent, and all beasts were in panic. Many mortals who did not have time to migrate died tragically under the waves.

Countless sea beasts were lurking under the water, but they seemed to be extremely disciplined and remained hidden.

Under the Linglong Sect's water, several transformed demon generals were guarding a noble man wearing golden armor and with two horns on his forehead. One of the short demon generals was puzzled and said:
"Fourth Prince, why should our Sea Clan help such a human to achieve the Golden Core? There are only a few places in the Water Virtue Sect, and we have to give one to others."

"Hmph, I don't know much about this matter. But my father has personally issued an order, and we will not go wrong if we follow the decree." The man called the Fourth Prince replied dissatisfiedly: "But it is easy to imagine what great benefits this Master Jiang promised my father in exchange for this opportunity for the Sea Rising Earth Sinking Infinite Water Tribe to change his heaven and earth Qi realm for him."

"Fourth Prince, how sure do you think this man is?"

A thin demon general asked, "More than a hundred years ago, the Dugu family seemed to have a genius who was known as a golden elixir, but didn't he also die in the middle of the journey?"

"The guy from the Gudu family broke through as he said he would. He lived near the sea and even wanted to hide his golden elixir from my dragon clan. Naturally, he was defeated." The fourth prince sneered, as if he remembered something funny, and then continued: "This Changsun Zhenxiu in front of us can make the real person run around and plan for him. I think he must have a 30% chance of success.

In addition, the image of thousands of monsters lurking in the sea and endless water disasters is very consistent with this person's [Combined Thunder and Water Jue], so it can be said that he has nearly 50% certainty.

I heard that this person is known in Linglong Sect as the closest person to achieve the Golden Elixir in the past 500 years. I think this is not groundless.

What's more, the four exiled clans on Nanjue Island, Helian, Dugu, Baili and Changsun, have something special in their blood.

If we take proper precautions, I think it will most likely work!" On the Jieyin Terrace, Li Yunming was led to the center of the formation. In addition, a woman was also led to the opposite side and entered the center of the formation.

The sky cast a heavy spell of prohibition, blocking all directions of the two people. The cultivators retreated in a hurry, as if they were afraid that if they were a step slower, disaster would befall them.

Seeing this scene, the woman felt a little uneasy even though she trusted her master, so she asked, "Master, what are you doing? Didn't you say that only Senior Brother Yunming and I need to guard the center of the formation?"

Chang Sun Haoyun, who was sitting cross-legged under the sea of ​​thunder and lightning, slowly opened his eyes, like an explosion of thunder, with an imposing aura. A flash of lightning illuminated his face, which was half bright and half dark, making people feel a little scary.

"My dear disciples, I am nearly 700 years old and still lack two points of blood and energy to replenish my body. Therefore, I have no choice but to use your bodies to replenish it."

Changsun Haoyun calmly stretched out his hand and waved it, and the great formation started to operate. The water from the nine huge rivers under the Linglong Sect surged up, and a smelting force descended upon Li Yunming and the woman, and their flesh and blood immediately disintegrated.

Before his death, Li Yunming looked at Changsun Haoyun with a cold smile without saying a word, and was refined into a ball of flesh and blood by the formation.

A man and a woman, with yin and yang complementing each other, and yang giving birth to yin. It only took an incense stick of time for the two of them to be refined into a human pill.

Apparently, these two people have been taking specific spiritual materials every day since they entered the sect, using their bodies as furnaces to gather the spiritual effects of the elixir within their bodies.

It was not until now that the truth was revealed and it became a tonic pill.

The Linglong Sect's cultivators watched this scene without any emotion, and they had obviously anticipated the human pill issue. However, the man with green hair and white eyebrows muttered in a low voice: "Didn't you say that you would only take my blood and bones, leaving me with a human body?"

Under the water, a demon general exclaimed in amazement: "Human pill, I want to taste what it tastes like."

“Don’t be so wishful thinking. This human-refining pill not only requires a human with extraordinary talent to cultivate a copper furnace, but also requires dozens of precious spiritual materials to feed it, and then it needs to be refined with secret methods.

How can a lazy monster like you find so many magical medicines?" A burly mermaid laughed.

"Although the human race has a short lifespan, they are extremely intelligent. Moreover, they gather their strength and pass it down from generation to generation, so most of them can complete this difficult method." The Fourth Prince explained for his men: "This Changsun Haoyun looks to be almost 700 years old. He can live 500 years after building his foundation. Every additional turn can increase his lifespan by 30 years by gaining harmony with the heaven and earth.

Therefore, it is common for a true practitioner who has achieved the ninth level of enlightenment to live to be eight hundred years old, if he takes elixirs to prolong his life.

However, once one reaches the age of 700, one's Qi and blood begin to decline. In order to achieve the Golden Elixir, one must not be careless at all and must replenish Qi and blood to increase the strength of the Human Elixir."

The Fourth Prince was obviously very interested in cultivating his subordinates, so explaining more to them could help them gain more knowledge.

On the Jieyin Terrace, after swallowing the human pill, Changsun Haoyun, who had reached the peak of his power, looked up to the sky and roared, saying: "Today, I, Changsun Haoyun, will use my supernatural power [Combining Thunder and Water] to prove the true position of Water Virtue, Kan Water, Run Yin, and Hai Water. I hope that heaven and earth will help me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, thunder roared above his head, shaking a thousand miles away. There was endless wind and rain, snow drifted across the nine rivers, and ice covered the great lakes. Deep in the dark clouds, a bright cathode appeared, and lightning flashed as if he were ascending to the sun.

On the sky, a vaguely visible Dharma image gradually emerged in the falling snow. Thunder roared, disasters continued, and images from all directions led the arrival of the true position of Haishui between heaven and earth.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all excited and stared at the formation of the Dharma image in the void with anticipation.

But no one noticed that a faint yellow halo suddenly flashed in the body of Changsun Haoyun, who was concentrating all his energy on supporting his supernatural powers and transforming them into a Dharma image. His soul suddenly returned to his body and he covered his abdomen in disbelief.

He endured the severe pain and reached into his belly, and actually took out a few long-tailed wasps that were buzzing and vibrating their wings.

Chang Sun Haoyun looked at the yellow spirit bees crawling out of his stomach one after another in disbelief. Before he could react, he was knocked down by the magical power from the sky that had lost the support of his soul and the half-closed celestial phenomena.

"Boom~"

Thunder roared, and thousands of bolts of lightning smashed Changsun Haoyun's body into ashes, leaving only hundreds of wasps scurrying around in the sky.

"Earth's calamity!"

The Linglong Sect's Jingyi Mountain Master sighed with regret: "Kan Water is in a severe calamity. Even though it has been intercalated into Hai Water, it is still difficult to escape the calamity of Wu Earth overcoming Hai!"

The head of Nanxu Mountain said in hatred, "I knew that his eldest grandson Haoyun had an average fate, but I didn't expect that he still couldn't escape this disaster."

"The ancestor is in power, and Wu Earth is in the world. They are inherently incompatible. Changsun Haoyun insists on seeking this true position, and this disaster is destined to happen." The Lord of Beicang Mountain said, "I still need to ask the ancestor for instructions. How should I decide?"

"Om~"

Suddenly a golden light flashed across the sky, so bright that all the true practitioners covered their eyes and avoided it. When the golden light stabilized, they looked up and saw that it had turned into the character "八".

"The Wu Earth clan will be completely wiped out without a single survivor."

Just eight words revealed a murderous intent that terrified the dozens of true practitioners present.

Thunder fell from the sky, spreading in all directions, and the meaning of disaster spread across the world.

In the water, the Fourth Prince laughed grimly and said, "It's time for us to take action."

(End of this chapter)