Chapter Forty-Six: The Storm Tribulation
The place where the ghost country was located in the past has all turned into nothingness, and there is not even a trace of fly ash left.
But it was at this time that a little light shone down like moonlight through the gaps in the thick clouds, shining on this void.
You can vaguely see a blinding cloud of light in the dim clouds of the underworld.
The light was cast from this cloud of light, and there were faint trees growing and green meadows.
Then I saw that in the light, it seemed that the shadow of this small tree was projected, elongated and became extremely huge.
It seems that at this moment, this Qiong tree turned into a human form!
He stood in the midst of this nothingness of the underworld, and suddenly he stretched out his hand.
At the same time, in the human world, the nameless hill also began to tremble with a bang.
The original blessed land turned into a huge spiritual mountain at this moment.
Originally, it was just a few stars, but the light and rain became heavier and heavier, and the surrounding nothingness changed, giving birth to the earth and rising hills.
It seemed that from the canopy, there was a stage light illuminating it.
The light shines layer by layer, as if through the underworld, the earth rises, and the mountains rise and fall, forming a mountain.
It seems to be the small mountain in Linggu, but it is dozens of times larger, and it has become a big mountain covering an area of dozens of miles.
Originally, a piece of spiritual realm was no more than ten zhang square, but it formed a spiritual mountain with a radius of dozens of miles here.
That's right, it's Lingshan!
It seemed that there were fluttering white points of light falling in the air, and the aura turned into a rain of light and fell from the sky.
Let the whole mountain seem to turn into a sacred mountain, a mountain of light.
"This is the projection of the earth's air............
Of course, it is precisely because I have the mountain god witch seal given by the ghost uncle that I can form such a spiritual mountain in this underworld!"
There is nothing in the underworld, and everything is a projection of power and evolution.
Just like this blessed land, even if it is only a few acres in size, but it is projected in the underworld, it is so magnificent.
All the cold wind blowing like a knife blew over, hitting the seemingly meager spiritual light, and immediately turned into a gentle drizzle.
Although the hill in the Spirit Valley of the World is not big, it is only a few acres in size, and it is not even ten zhang high.
However, it was the location of the spiritual pool where the spiritual energy gathered, projected in the underworld, and it was so spectacular.
In comparison, the foundation of the underworld of the ordinary ghosts and immortals is only on the scale of a big clan spirit house like the Yan family in Maonan, and it is absolutely impossible to form this kind of spiritual mountain blessed land!
Thinking like this, Tao Xiaowu said in his heart, the hill in the world is nameless, so it is better to call it Lingshan.
Anyway, we have already called that valley the Spirit Valley, and it would be nothing if there was another Spirit Mountain!
It's just that the name seems a bit too high!
Forget it, I'm still humble, it's better to call it a blessed land.
After reading it twice, it was quite smooth, so I decided.
"The wind is about to stop......"
At this time, Tao Xiaowu said suddenly.
Then without hesitation, the Yin God moved, and when the Gangfeng was weakening, he pierced the aura and fell into the Gangfeng, and even let go of all the protection, relying on the body of the Yin God alone, to resist such a fierce Gangfeng.
Snort!
Rao is Tao Xiaowu has been prepared for a long time, and he has experienced it several times, and he already has a feeling that he is being cut by a thousand knives.
And this is the time he chose for Gangfeng to weaken!
However, even so, if he fell into the wind, he still seemed to have been slashed by thousands of swords.
Tao Xiaowu has already achieved ghost immortals, and the yin god is strong, compared to the time when he did not achieve ghost immortals, it is like the difference between wood and paper.
However, wood can't resist knife cutting!
Especially this yin god is incarnated by the soul. Every time the yin wind blows, it really hurts the soul, just a knife, and I almost faint.
"Is this kind of calamity really something that people can survive?"
Tao Xiaowu is complaining.
But he clearly knows that his yin god is not strong and can't resist the yin wind.
It seems that it is really necessary to make the Yin God condense like glass, so that it can truly have its own activities in this Yin Wind and not be afraid of damage!
The catastrophe is not the goal, it is just a trial!
It is also in this short period of time, I don't know how many yin winds I have suffered, and the yin god as a ghost and immortal has almost collapsed, and this flame red light has almost never reverted to human form.
Fortunately, this Underworld Gang Wind was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and it had stopped suddenly, so that Tao Xiaowu took advantage of the last trace of clarity to return to the world and fell into the Yuehua True Water that had been prepared for a long time.
Almost Tao Xiaowu had just fallen into the moonlight true water that was dancing with silver light, and the silver light was jumping, and he had already begun to repair the Yin God, and it seemed to have plated his Yin God with a layer of silver light.
Although tonight is not Mid-Autumn Festival, it is also autumn.
The moonlight is the brightest time of the year!
People with good eyesight can even faintly see the scene in the middle of the month.
At this moment, the moon on earth was reflected in the pool, projected into the spiritual mountain of the underworld, and turned into a deep pool.
Tao Xiaowu, who had been drowsy for a day, suddenly the Yin God had already flown into the Yuehua True Water that had been prepared a long time ago, causing layers of ripples.
Tao Xiaowu, the injured Yin God, flew into it, and between the ripples, the human pool also followed the reflection, staining the moonlight.
In a trance, Tao Xiaowu came to the moon sea again, and the cool feeling moistened the pain on the yin god.
The silver light, as if attracted by something, constantly converged on Tao Xiaowu's body, repairing the damage of Tao Xiaowu's Yin God, and moisturizing and growing.
Just when Tao Xiaowu was completely immersed in this moon sea, he seemed to vaguely listen to the sound of the woman's laughter.
"This person seems to be injured, so pitiful, here to recuperate......"
"Hehe, could it be that my sister Chun's heart is moved, and she can't save people?"
"What nonsense, I'll tear you fangs and sharp mouths......"
"Hee-hee, run, run. My sister is annoyed and angry!"
Between the laughter, soon the sound went away.
It's just that Tao Xiaowu was completely relaxed at this time, and fell into the sea of moon, as if he was drunk but not drunk, as if he was awake but not awake, and what he heard was even more like a dream, and he didn't know whether it was true or false.
I don't know when, as the moon shadow moved westward and no longer shone, Tao Xiaowu slowly came to his senses, and found that all the Yin God injuries had recovered.
Even, he found that his Yin God strength had increased slightly.
I couldn't help but feel joy in my heart, I couldn't imagine that after the Yin God was injured, if it was repaired, it would actually be able to grow the Yin God.
It turns out that this is the intention!
"Last time, I found that after the Yuan Shen recovered from injury, the Yuan Shen had a slight increase.
And this time, after surviving the Yin Wind Tribulation, I also found out more and more that this is the case!
Well, if the cultivation of ghosts and immortals is equivalent to being rich and handsome, then this Yin God cultivation is equivalent to self-masochistic penance!"
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