Cultivating Immortality Starts with Rubbing a Computer

Chapter 97 Heavy Rain (Subscribe)

One month later.

The rain was pouring down and the sea was surging.

Somewhere in the Huguang Sea, lightning flashed across the sky like a silver dance, disturbing the sky, and waves of twenty to thirty meters high were hitting the sea surface wantonly.

Ding Sanliu was mixed in with them, like a fallen leaf in the river, ready to capsize at any time.

"Damn it! Why did we encounter such strong winds and waves when the route was changed?"

"What are the monks in Guantian Palace doing? They can't even predict the wind and rain."

"Is it possible that even if I forget it, it's still that big."

"Why not take a longer route? We've been stuck here for three days and three nights, almost three days and three nights!"

The power of Ding Sanliu is limited.

Although as a monk's ship, it will not actually capsize, the feeling of standing still makes passengers uncomfortable.

Seeing the waves for the first time may be novel.

But now all the passengers are annoyed and wish the waves would recede quickly so that they can pass through the boundary barrier as soon as possible.

“People who have something to do are not impatient and are always full of hope for tomorrow.”

Chu Ning said to Fang Jun who was watching the rain on the deck.

Due to the protection of the formation, raindrops will not fall directly on the deck of Ding Sanliu.

Instead, it was like falling on transparent glass and flowing down smoothly.

The result was that everything outside the boat was white, and the vision was completely blocked by the falling water droplets, so nothing could be seen.

Fang Jun said calmly: "You can practice as well. Is there anyone stopping you from practicing?"

Chu Ning shrugged: "Forget about body training, I really don't have the talent for it."

Fang Jun said: "Then what are you talking about!"

"Boom——!"

Thunder roared, shaking the void.

The raindrops became heavier and the wind and waves became more violent.

"It seems the rain has gotten 30% heavier?"

"Is that so? When will this storm end?"

"I calculated it myself, and it will take about seven days."

"so long?"

Ding Sanliu, the passengers started complaining again.

But no matter how much you complain, you can't change the fact that the wind and rain will sway you.

……

Ding Sanliu, ten miles away in the sky.

"Junior Brother Ran, is this the power of heaven and earth that you mentioned?"

Shi Chenghan was wearing a Taoist robe, stroking his long beard, looking towards the place where lightning was intertwined in front of him.

“Crack, crack, crack—!”

The lightning here no longer strikes down in one go, but is interwoven into a giant sphere of forty to fifty feet in size.

Lightning flashed back and forth in it like a silver snake.

Like a giant dragon trapped in a small pool.

Young Master Youran said, "That's right, Uncle Shi, this is the power of heaven and earth. It's the naturally occurring magnetic force."

“Although it’s not as vast as the boundary, its boundary barriers have been unmatched for thousands of years.”

Behind him was Youji's figure.

But as if because of the fear of thunder, You Ji's figure became even more illusory.

Shi Chenghan sighed, "Junior Brother Ran, your divination skills are already better than mine. Since you can even find such a mysterious place."

Young Master You Ran said, "It's not about fortune-telling, but about observing the heavens and following their will."

Shi Chenghan smiled: "As long as you can glimpse the will of heaven and understand it, it is fortune-telling. But fortune-telling is very ominous."

"Junior Brother Ran should have felt it recently."

"It's a plan that's been planned perfectly, but mistakes always happen."

“I can never fully achieve my goals.”

"Heavenly secret! Heavenly secret!"

"If the secrets of heaven are truly so powerful, then this world would be like layers of webs, impenetrable."

"From birth to death, everything is predetermined." "Such a world is too boring."

Young Master Youran was silent for a moment: "Uncle Shi, you are right. I rely too much on Tianji."

"But--"

"call out--!"

The figure of Master Youran suddenly appeared behind Shi Chenghan, and a sharp knife pierced his dantian.

The invisible force penetrated into Shi Chenghan's body and sealed all his strength.

Young Master Youran said leisurely, "But Uncle Shi, who was caught off guard by the secret, did he know that he was going to die today?"

Shi Chenghan was stunned at first, then furious: "Ran Mingrui, how dare you be so rebellious! Killing your elders!"

"You are such an unfaithful and unfilial person!"

Shi Chenghan's voice was like a huge bell, suppressing the whole situation.

As a foundation-building cultivator, Shi Chenghan's dantian was sealed, but he still had spiritual consciousness.

The powerful spiritual power can also interfere with the outside world, not to mention that Shi Chenghan did not interfere with the outside world at all.

Instead, he attacked Young Master Youran's consciousness.

As a foundation-building cultivator who has experienced countless dangers.

Shi Chenghan would not be killed so easily, nor would he be killed by mere Qi Refining without any resistance.

"boom--!"

Master Youran, with a painful headache, suddenly used his head as a hammer to knock Shi Chenghan down. His face was full of ferocity: "Shi Chenghan! When you asked me to enter your room that day, you should have known that this would happen to you!"

"Help! Do I need your help!"

"I want your life, I want your mysterious creation, I want your foundation-building cauldron! I want your root of heaven and earth!"

Shi Chenghan endured the impact from Master Youran.

My head is buzzing.

It even caved inward and spurted out blood.

This is naturally not because Shi Chenghan's physique is inferior to that of Master Youran, but because Master Youran used his magic power.

How could Shi Chenghan, relying solely on his physique, possibly stop the magical power that comes with perfect Qi training and artistic conception?

However, the more crucial point of this attack is——

Shi Chenghan finally realized that he might die, and might die at the hands of the Qi Refiner.

"Junior Brother Ran, let's talk it over, let's talk it over!"

"The wonders of creation, the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, isn't it enough to just sacrifice to Ding Sanliu?"

"It's enough to just summon the thunder to engulf Ding Sanliu!"

"You don't need my life, uncle!"

Having said that, Shi Chenghan's attack became even more violent, his artistic conception became apparent, and his spiritual consciousness turned into a sword.

It penetrated deeply into Master Youran's sea of ​​consciousness.

This made Master Youran's face distorted and he looked like a devil!
Because true peace is not achieved through negotiations, but through fighting.

You say you want peace, but you don't have the strength.

He is nothing but a laughing stock!
"It's useless! Shi Chenghan! I've calculated everything, just to have you!"

"This is the wine of the gods, this is the gift of good fortune!"

"How can a mere group of Qi Refiners possibly compare to Foundation Establishment cultivators!"

"Even if the chances of success increase by only one in ten thousand, I will kill you!"

"boom--!"

Shi Chenghan was unable to move because of the knife, his snow-white skull was flying and his pink cerebral cortex was sliding off.

However, Shi Chenghan was still not dead. A more violent spiritual consciousness surged out from his sea of ​​consciousness and attacked Master Youran.

Young Master Youran's face no longer resembled a human, with blood oozing from his facial features, and even pink brain tissue appeared in his ears.

So much so that he had no power to fight back.

Shi Chenghan sneered in his spiritual sense: "No matter how much you calculate, it can't compare to strength. I'm going to tell you that the way of heaven's secrets is the most useless thing in this world."

"Only strength is real!"

Master Youran was already in so much pain that he couldn't speak, but he still said, "You Ji!"

Shi Chenghan sneered repeatedly: "A mere ghost cultivator, this is your last resort..."

Before he could finish his words, You Ji's figure had already penetrated Shi Chenghan's body and took his life.

(End of this chapter)