Under the gazes of many astonished eyes, Chen Xi sat cross-legged under the glazed calamity cloud, with a calm expression and his eyes closed, like an old monk in meditation.
This is simply treating the Heavenly Tribulation as nothing, and is even more arrogant than directly challenging the Heavenly Tribulation!
Not to mention that the disciples present had never seen such a scene, even the headmaster Wen Huating and other high-level officials of the sect had never heard of it or seen it before.
Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, Chen Xi's behavior at this time seemed to be more domineering.
Totally domineering!
Throughout the ages, I'm afraid there aren't many people in the world who dare to despise the calamity like this.
Boom!
Before everyone could finish their sighs, colorful and magnificent lightning bolts suddenly shot out from the depths of the calamity cloud above the sky. They were red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. They were extremely beautiful and dreamy, and their power was also terrifying to the extreme.
This is the Liuli Heavenly Tribulation.
A kind of power is extremely powerful, and it will produce many illusions, giving a fatal blow to the Taoist heart.
Just looking from a distance, the souls of most Jiuhua disciples present were swaying. Some people saw the intoxicating scenes such as flowers falling from the sky, fairies dancing, dragons and phoenixes appearing in auspiciousness, etc.
Some people saw the demons dancing wildly and the earth sinking, like a doomsday purgatory.
Some people saw wine ponds, meat forests, and extravagant scenes of drunkenness and wealth.
…
That vision all contained the seven emotions and six desires of greed, anger, ignorance, resentment, sorrow, fear, etc., and all these desires were developed to the extreme. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably sink into it in an instant and be robbed of his sanity.
Even a monk's Taoist heart would be shaken when he suddenly encountered such a vision. Some of the weak ones were even directly deprived of their consciousness and stood there dancing, looking crazy and stupid.
If you continue like this, you will inevitably become obsessed with it, and then your body and mind will disappear.
"Duh!"
Suddenly, a sound more powerful than thunder came from the lips of the headmaster Wen Huating, and suddenly exploded in the ears of everyone. The supreme Tao sound was poured into it, which shocked the disciples to break free from the vision and regain consciousness on the spot.
Immediately, everyone's face showed a look of horror, with lingering fear in their hearts.
"What a terrifying vision!"
"I only took one glance at it from a distance, and I almost lost my Taoist heart. Elder Chen Xi is in it, and I'm afraid that the vision he encountered will be even more terrifying."
"Hey, look, Elder Chen Xi hasn't moved at all until now!"
Amidst the commotion, everyone could see Chen Xi sitting cross-legged in the sky, with seven-color glazed thunderbolts intertwined and tumbling above his head, colorful and magnificent, but he seemed completely unaware, and his body was completely motionless from beginning to end.
Is he going to fight against Jie Lei in this way
Before anyone could react, the glazed calamity thunder struck down with a loud bang, the lightning twisting like a snake, like a sharp blade that broke the sky, turned into a thousand feet long, and came down to kill Chen Xi.
Crackling!
A scalp-numbing sound sounded, and Chen Xi's whole body was enveloped in beautiful and alluring lightning, making waves of roaring sounds.
However, what is shocking is that no matter how violent the thunder power is, Chen Xi's figure is actually as solid as a rock and cannot be shaken in the slightest.
In that situation, it was like Chen Xi was the divine needle that fixed the sea. No matter how violent winds and rains washed over him, and howling waves hit him, he would not waver even one bit.
"The power of annihilation!"
Some highly skilled people were keenly aware that strange and twisted symbols were flowing around Chen Xi, and they gathered together to form a heart-stopping pattern.
As soon as the glazed calamity thunder struck his body, all the patterns filled with the power of annihilation were destroyed, disintegrated, and then annihilated invisible.
From beginning to end, Chen Xi was not hurt at all!
But in Chen Xi's sea of consciousness, it was a different scene.
"Xi'er, come here quickly and let grandpa take a good look at you." A thin figure appeared with a skinny face and a kind eyes. That was Chen Tianli.
Chen Xi looked around and found that he was in his own home in Songyan City. The shabby furniture, the talisman pens and inkstones that had accompanied him in his youth were all clearly before his eyes.
Chen Xi took a closer look at his grandfather Chen Tianli, and then took a closer look at everything at home. There was sadness, warmth, and confusion in his eyes... extremely complicated.
If all of this were true, how great would it be...
Unfortunately, this is all fake after all!
When this thought arose, Chen Xi slashed out with his sword and directly killed the grandfather Chen Tianli opposite him.
Suddenly—
The vision changed again, and the figure of mother Zuo Qiuxue appeared, but her face was livid, and she gritted her teeth and yelled: "Killing my grandfather is a treason, you evil son, why don't you commit suicide to apologize!"
Chen Xi looked indifferent and swung his sword again to kill him.
After doing all this, a surge of anger suddenly arose in his heart. This catastrophe was too abominable! He actually used his relatives and friends as visions to disintegrate and collapse his Taoist heart. He really deserves to be killed!
He no longer passively fought, but took the initiative, step by step, and killed many strange phenomena, including Lingbai, Bai Kui, Mukui, Liu Kuai, Du Qingxi, Qing Xiuyi...
It can be said that anyone who left a mark on Chen Xi's heart was transformed into a vision by the power of the heavenly tribulation. He wanted to use this to find a flaw in Chen Xi's heart and then destroy it.
Unfortunately, all this is destined to be in vain.
Because Chen Xi's Taoist heart has long been sharpened to the point of being as solid as iron, and his mental strength has reached the point of "heart and soul", how could he be blinded by these numerous visions
However, when he was killing the last vision, Chen Xi stopped.
Because that is Chen An, his son.
The little guy has a tall and handsome figure, calm eyebrows, soft but firm outline, and his eyes and nose are very similar to Qing Xiuyi.
"Father, take me to find my mother, okay?" Chen An raised his little face and asked expectantly.
Chen Xi sighed, walked forward, stroked the little guy's head, and murmured: "Now is not the time, An'er, wait for a while, and father will definitely bring your mother back, okay?"
There was a hint of guilt in his voice, but also a sense of determination.
When the voice fell, Chen An's figure had been slapped to death by Chen Xi!
At this point, all visions have been annihilated.
And all the glazed thunderbolts in the sky dispersed without a trace.
Chen Xi was sitting cross-legged in the void, his clothes were sloppy, his long hair was flying, his expression was as calm and composed as usual, but no one noticed that as soon as a tear fell out of the corner of his eye, it was instantly evaporated.
The visions are numerous and lifelike.
Unfortunately, it is not true after all.
Despite this, after surviving this catastrophe, Chen Xi was somewhat grateful for this catastrophe, because it allowed him to see too many of his relatives and friends...
Although everything is illusory, it is still a kind of comfort to Chen Xi who has been struggling alone so far.
As for the ability to successfully advance to the third level of the Earth Immortal Realm, Chen Xi was not very happy, because it was all a matter of course. Compared with it, everything he experienced in the vision touched his heart.
…
There are no Jiazi in the mountains, and it is so cold that I don’t know the year.
Before I knew it, another five years had passed.
In the Jiuhua Sword Sect, under the scorching sun, a disciple who was lazily enjoying the shade under a lush pine tree suddenly remembered something and joked: "I remember today, five years ago, was when Elder Chen Xi was in retreat, right?"
"Well, Fang Ren, when you said that, I also remembered it." A disciple who was lying directly on the shady grass and sleeping soundly opened his eyes suddenly and said thoughtfully.
"Then do you think there will be another round of heavenly calamity today?" Fang Ren asked with a smile.
"Nonsense, how could such a thing happen..."
Before the other person could finish speaking, he closed his mouth, his eyes expanded, and he stared straight at the sky with an expression as if he had seen a ghost. After a while, he shouted: "That's..."
"What?"
Fang Ren was startled, raised his head in doubt, and immediately looked stunned.
"Jie Yun!"
The two looked at each other and said in unison, "What the fuck, here we are again!"
Above the sky, black clouds of calamity are rolling in, filled with the aura of calamity. Are these calamity clouds when an abnormal calamity is about to come
On this day, Chen Xi, the leader of the Xihua Peak of the Jiuhua Sword Sect, faced the fourth heavenly tribulation - the Gang Dou Lei Tribulation, which once again shocked the entire Jiuhua Sword Sect.
It was an interesting scene.
The disciples were all excited and talking about the tribulation thunder in the sky. It was like watching a wonderful show being performed.
There was no trace of nervousness or apprehension, and the solemn and solemn atmosphere was naturally gone.
The high-ranking officials of the Jiuhua Sword Sect also watched with their beards twisted, their expressions leisurely, and they would make comments from time to time. Most of the discussion was not about whether Chen Xi could survive the catastrophe, but what kind of heaven-defying method Chen Xi would use to eradicate it. Tribulation thunder.
Some elders would even argue with each other because of the time it took for Chen Xi to overcome the tribulation. They would quarrel fiercely. When the argument was over, they discovered that Chen Xi had already successfully overcome the tribulation...
Such a bizarre scene would probably only happen when witnessing Chen Xi's tribulation.
…
Five years, five years, and five more years.
As time goes by, everyone has become clear that every five years, Chen Xi will face a heavenly catastrophe, which has become a common understanding of almost everyone in the Jiuhua Sword Sect.
Even the rare birds and animals raised on various mountain peaks are aware of this pattern. Whenever this day comes, they lazily move their bodies, lie down in their nests leisurely, plug their ears, and sleep comfortably. Sleep.
As for the Jiuhua Sword Sect, no one is willing to take a look at what they should do every time a disaster strikes. They perform martial arts, retreat in seclusion, and refine alchemy.
Only those young boys who have just joined the sect can make noises and fuss, and look like they have never seen the world, which makes the old disciples look down upon them.
Boom!
Another five years have passed.
Fang Ren remembered clearly that this should be the eighth heavenly tribulation belonging to Elder Chen Xi, but he no longer had the shock and excitement.
Now he is also an old man among the inner disciples. When the master is away, he will guide the new disciples in their practice.
Seeing the calamity cloud flying in the sky, he feebly climbed up from the bed, then weakly opened his voice and shouted: "Rookies, come and see, Elder Chen Xi is about to pass the calamity again, this time It’s already the eighth round. If you miss this time, you will never have another chance... "
(End of chapter)