reborn as a mountain

Purple bamboo shoots.

Third-level low-grade spiritual grass, produced in Zizhuhai.

Purple bamboo shoots are among the top ten precious spiritual herbs in Ziyi County, not only because of its amazing medicinal effects. But also because only Ziyihou can cultivate purple bamboo shoots.

There are two types of people who can get purple bamboo shoots.

The first type is extremely powerful and is treated politely by Zi Yihou. The second type is that he has a close relationship with Zi Yihou.

No matter which one it is, it is enough to awe all the monks in the Qingqiu Immortal Realm! Shen An also thought to himself, "No wonder that monk is so unscrupulous. With the name of Ziyihou, who dares to provoke him and seek death?" Ziyi? The power of Hou in Ziyi County is equivalent to that of the emperor in ancient China. Every word, deed, and move can affect and even shock the entire Ziyi County.

Being related to Zi Yihou is equivalent to getting a gold medal to avoid death!

Although the identity of the mysterious monk is very attractive, what Shen An cares about more is the purple bamboo shoots.

Purple bamboo shoots, placed among all the third-order low-grade spiritual grasses in the endless land, are absolutely excellent. Thirty thousand first-order low-grade spiritual stones are probably not available!

The monks were secretly happy and at the same time complained endlessly.

Why?

They don’t have enough spirit stones!

The reactions of the monks were caught in the eyes of the mysterious monk, so he spoke calmly, his voice full of anger, "I will give you seven days to raise spiritual stones, and we will sell purple bamboo shoots here in seven days!" After the words fell, the mysterious monk closed his eyes. His eyes were heavy with concentration, as if all the discussions outside were none of his business.

"Seven days!" Shen An grinned.

At this moment, in Shen An's heart, he wished that the better the purple bamboo shoots were, the more spiritual stones they would be worth. Because in that case, it would definitely cause many monks to fight for it, and he could also profit from it!

"In seven days, I don't know if I can improve my cultivation level." Shen Anxin said, "After seven days, we may face a big war, and we must prepare in advance."

All thoughts fade away, and the mind sinks into concentration.

Breathe in and out of the mysterious mist, increase your spiritual veins and aura, and adjust yourself to the best state.

Time flows like water.

This day.

Mountain top.

On a huge willow tree thirty meters high, a pure white crane fluttered its wings and flew.

"Hey!——"

The joyful chirping of birds rang out, and Shen An's thoughts turned around. He looked towards the top of the mountain, and his face couldn't help but glow with joy. That pure white crane was the one Shen An had selected when he first came to the Endless Land. He could become like Little Dragon Girl in the future. The light-spirited girl’s crane. That bird song full of joy and spirituality is announcing to the world that it has officially entered the path of spiritual practice!

He is no longer an ignorant beast! He is a spirit with spiritual intelligence and can practice independently!

Shen An was also happy for Linghe, and was very excited in his heart, thinking, "If Linghe steps into the path of spiritual practice, he will have another companion in the future. Alas, Ling'er was too lethargic and didn't spend too much time with me. comminicate."

Shen An felt quite regretful.

A warning sign and a familiar feeling suddenly flashed through my heart.

Sky.

Suddenly dark clouds came over the top, and streaks of electric light circulated in the clouds. Something similar to spiritual consciousness locked the spirit crane firmly.

"Hey!——"

The crane let out a scream of fear, helplessness, and panic.

That sound made Shen An feel a chill in his heart, from head to toe! The dark clouds above his head were naturally familiar to Shen An, because he had seen them before when he first came here! Shen An was very impressed. Just when his spiritual consciousness was about to break through the mountain surface, the same black clouds destroyed the city, and thunder and lightning that looked like knives seemed to want to cut him into pieces!

Shen An didn't know it at the time, but after he read various jade slips, he already understood it.

That is, the tribulation of cultivation!

It can also be called a catastrophe!

In the endless land, all living creatures, except for humans, the mountain spirits and wild monsters that step onto the path of cultivation will be blocked by heavenly calamity.

Generate spiritual wisdom and step into the path of cultivation. Step into the Qi refining stage, step into the foundation building stage,...and step into the golden elixir stage.

Every great breakthrough comes with a catastrophe!

All things are subject to disasters, but humans, the human race, known as the primates of all things and the beloved children of heaven, do not have disasters! Except for bottlenecks, they have almost no threats from heaven and earth!

Shen An was puzzled, very puzzled!

God's injustice caused deep resentment to build up in Shen An's heart! He knew that in the endless land, in the world of immortal cultivation, God and immortals really existed!

Perhaps they were responsible for the catastrophe!

It is like an anti-virus software in the endless land, killing all viruses! Except for humans, all practitioners are viruses. Only powerful viruses can barely survive!

"If that day comes, I will definitely stand in front of you and ask you personally why this is!" Shen An said in a deep voice in his heart. Shen An, who has experienced a catastrophe, deeply knows the helplessness and fear. , the feeling of panic. The feeling of empathy, the sadness of a rabbit dying and a fox being sad, and the feeling of being harmed by its own kind, touched Shen An's heart.

The oath he made in his heart was like a seed. One day, it would take root, sprout, and thrive like the spiritual grass on his body!

Mountain top.

"Hey!——"

The power of the catastrophe is getting stronger and stronger, and the cranes are chirping more and more uneasily, feeling lonely and helpless, anxious and fearful.

Shen An looked anxious, but couldn't help it.

The only way to survive the catastrophe is by yourself.

Just like you can only take an exam by yourself, asking someone to help you cheat is not allowed. If you are caught cheating in an exam, you will only lose your exam qualification. But if someone else goes through the tribulation to help, it will cause the heavenly tribulation to show its power and split the two of them together. die!

To those who are overcoming the calamity, the black clouds are a heavenly calamity. To the monks in Qingqiu Immortal Square, they are just a sudden change in the weather.

Unfair treatment, naked exposure!

"Boom!——"

Huge thunder roared in the middle of the clouds, shaking Shen An's ears.

The thunder is roaring, and the electric light is like its flashing ferocious fangs! A blue lightning as thick as a human arm, twisting and swaying randomly, like a strange snake and python, opening a crack in the sky!

"Hey!——"

The spiritual crane, which had just been born with spiritual wisdom and spiritual consciousness, howled in anger, as if to rebuke the injustice of God. Each cry was more intense and urgent than the last. The next moment, the strange python thunder fell from the sky and struck hard on the spiritual crane. On the incomparably small body! Linghe's body exploded instantly, and his flesh and blood turned into aura, scattered in all directions, nourishing the world and leaving a glorious moment to the world.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

The black cloud roared like a giant walking away with heavy steps, but it left an indelible mark in Shen An's heart forever.

Shen An's heart seemed to be burning with a raging fire, a burst of knives and a burst of heat. His face was as dark as the dark sky, and the flesh and blood shed by the crane from the sky was like tears and blood, which made Shen An feel desolate. ,sad!

"Isn't it said that the heaven and the earth are unkind and treat all things as stupid dogs?" Shen An asked, using a mountain and the perspective of an inhuman monk to ask softly, "Why can human beings avoid this disaster by practicing cultivation? Is it fair? Is this fair? "?" After asking this question, Shen An himself fell silent. He knew very well that of course it was unfair!

The fairness of the endless land is based on strength!

"Strength, haha, strength!" Shen An sneered, "Those who make unfair disasters must rely on strength!"

After being sad for a while, Shen An finally shut up and lowered his eyelids.

Silently, he gathered Linghe's body together, found a quiet place on the mountain, buried it in the ground and piled up the grave. It was not an oath, not a promise, just to find the answer. Shen An said, "I don't know your gender, so let's just treat it as She must be the crane fairy I imagined. Don’t worry, your death will not be in vain, you touched me! One day, I will definitely be able to find the answer!"

Cultivation is pure and bitter.

But if there is motivation, it will be inspiring!

With the injustice to God in her heart, Shen An worked hard to practice, hoping that one day she could break out of her cocoon and become a butterfly.

Another day.

The sky is covered with dark clouds, and disaster is coming!

The black snake, who was previously regarded by Shen An as a seductive snake queen, stepped on the path of cultivation and was killed by the catastrophe, turning her skin into blackened snakes, her flesh and blood scorched, and she turned into aura and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

same day.

The huge willow tree on the top of the mountain, and the royal lady in a long blue dress who was deep in her heart, were chopped down by the catastrophe until all the roots and stems were left, and they died completely.

Shen An's heart was extremely sad, but he couldn't stop everything from happening.

Perhaps it was due to the explosion of the mysterious mist in Shen'an that all the vegetation and beasts on the mountain were affected, giving birth to spiritual wisdom and consciousness, and embarked on the path of spiritual practice. However, under the bombardment of the heavenly tribulation, they all died and became the world. Spiritual energy, the nourishment of the earth! A total of 13** spirits entered the path of cultivation, none survived, and all died!

Shen An's heart was numb with pain.

That seed was taking root, sprouting, growing vigorously, and occupying most of the place in Shen An's heart.

At the moment when all the intelligent creatures on the mountain died, Shen An realized clearly. Finding the answer was bound to be closely related to his future life.

Never look back, never stop until death!

The death of the one hundred and thirteen demons made Shen An feel happy. When he was small, he could resist the catastrophe solely because of the height of the mountain. But what about the transformation in the future? What about entering the foundation building stage? The catastrophe will follow the practitioner. With its powerful and transforming power, one can imagine how difficult Shen An's future will be! What makes Shen An even more frightened is, what if Shen Ling transforms?!

What if she fails to withstand the catastrophe?

That kind of ominous premonition was buried deep in her heart. Shen An didn't dare to think about it, but she had to think about it!

Looking at the water spirit beads in An Qijin's arms, Shen An deeply felt the great responsibility, practiced diligently, and did not dare to slack off.

In the blink of an eye, it was already seven days later.

Qingqiu Immortal Workshop has almost gathered most of the masters of Qingqiu Immortal Cultivation World. The third-level low-grade spiritual grass purple bamboo shoots, only those Dzogchen monks with a deep background in the late stage of Qi refining can compete for it.

Because of the preciousness of the purple bamboo shoots, even many monks from other cities were attracted to it.

This Qingqiu Immortal Forum can be called a prosperous age for monks!

And under Shen An's expectation, a dazzling light burst through the sky from the direction of Qingqiu City.

That power is definitely something that can only be achieved when you are about to break through to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining!

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