Volume 13: Sword Immortal Chapter 65: God’s Will is Difficult to Understand
Deep Blue has undoubtedly played a vital role in Lu Qingshan's success today in just a few decades.
But from today on, there will be no more deep blue.
Is it a pity?
Maybe a little.
But Lu Qingshan didn't regret that he would no longer have Deep Blue's assistance in the future.
In fact, at his current level, the help that Deep Blue can provide has become insignificant.
Learn sword skills quickly?
With Lu Qingshan's current attainments in swordsmanship and talent in swordsmanship, 99% of the sword skills in the world are just a matter of one glance for him, regardless of whether he has Deep Blue or not.
Release realm-enhancing tasks to quickly break through the realm?
The Deep Blue Sword Fairyland mission is to pave the way - for any sword cultivator, this is the only way to advance to the Sword Fairyland.
In other words, in fact, the limit of Deep Blue is the Nine Tribulations Realm, or more accurately, the Eight Tribulations Realm.
What Lu Qingshan really regretted was that, in addition to assisting in his cultivation, Shenlan was also his only connection with his previous life.
To cut off the deep blue is to cut off the past life.
Although it is a pity, I have no regrets.
In the Daoyuan Realm, Lu Qingshan already understood that he was inseparable from this world.
Here is his sword, his sect, his friends, his responsibilities, and his... Taoist partner.
…
"You were too clever and calculated everything, but it cost you your life." Lu Qingshan whispered to himself.
Chi Tian's calculations can be said to be impeccable.
Back then, in the Chi Tian Ancient Temple, after receiving the benefits specially given by Chi Tian, the thread of cause and effect fell from the sky and pointed directly at Lu Qingshan.
That is the thread of cause and effect that cannot be cut even by Longque's magic. It is the ultimate means for Chi Tian to bind Lu Qingshan to himself and use it to control Lu Qingshan in the future.
After the thread of cause and effect entered Lu Qingshan's body, it began to look for the corresponding "anchor point" in Lu Qingshan's body.
The reason why an anchor point can become an anchor point is that it has an almost inseparable bond with the monk.
Therefore, for most cultivators, the anchor point is either the soul they are cultivating or their own cultivation, there can be no other point.
However, Lu Qingshan is a sword cultivator, so the anchor point can also be his natal sword.
If you choose one of the three, there will be almost no other possibilities.
Chi Tian understood this, so he was full of confidence.
However, Lu Qingshan is different from others.
For him, in addition to his cultivation, his soul, and his natal sword, he also has a fourth thing that is deeply bound to him:
Dark blue!
At the critical moment, Lu Qingshan pulled the causal line that was originally bound to his natal sword onto Shenlan.
The deep blue that is hidden deep within his body, even he himself cannot perceive it but exists truly.
That was the deep blue that was extremely important to him, but could be cut off without causing any impact on his cultivation level.
Deep Blue's existence is unique in the entire human race, and even in the nine heavens.
Chi Tian could not have anticipated this at all, and thus lost the game.
Of course, in this game, Chi Tian still has a last chance to turn the tables.
——Just as Chi Tian said, Lu Qingshan is now in an unprecedented weak state.
If it chooses to fight Lu Qingshan head-on, Lu Qingshan cannot guarantee that he will be able to kill Chi Tian.
But...it was scared.
Countless years ago, Chi Tian missed the chance to transform because he was afraid of the pain of swallowing the sun and burning his body.
This time, it was afraid of Lu Qingshan, so it chose the "Dragon and Snake" battle that he thought he had the most confidence in.
Why are you afraid of Lu Qingshan?
Because since it "raised the dragon", it has been paying attention to Lu Qingshan all the time. It knows clearly how many impossible battles Lu Qingshan has won and how many impossible enemies he has defeated.
It fears becoming one of these impossibilities.
Therefore, between the green snake and Lu Qingshan, it chose the green snake as its enemy without hesitation.
Then, everything was lost, and it became the nourishment for the green snake to transform into a dragon.
The deep blue has gone, and the heaven is returning.
Green Snake, or should we say "Chi Tian" - the snake has swallowed the dragon and also turned into a dragon.
The green snake that transformed into the Heaven-controlling Snake swung its tail and whooshed into a small dragon, drilling back into Lu Qingshan's sea of consciousness from between his eyebrows.
Then, everything became different.
The boundary between life and death of the sword spirits seemed to be broken, and they were connected to the world.
Chi Tian is no longer just a sword-energy creature, but a real creature in the world. It is a creature that takes Lu Qingshan's sea of consciousness as its home and gives Lu Qingshan the power of Chi Tian.
The sun is yang, the moon is yin, and yin and yang are one.
Amazing changes are taking place in Lu Qingshan.
His eyes, which were like the sun and the moon, were enough to outshine all the stars.
Lu Qingshan turned his eyes and everything he saw was different from before.
In the distance, the demon lords were rushing towards Chu Mushen. Some tried to block the sword in Chu Mushen’s hand, some attacked his back, and Luohou went straight for Chu Mushen’s vital points.
When cultivators of this level fight each other, to say that their attacks are as swift as thunder is an understatement; the speed is so fast that it is difficult to describe.
But in Lu Qingshan's eyes now, everything was clearly visible as if in slow motion.
Lu Qingshan could even observe the subtle expressions on their faces one by one, but there was nothing noteworthy about them. They were all exactly the same, hateful, ferocious, and filled with fear...
Not all of them!
Lu Qingshan's pupils shrank.
Although it was extremely dangerous when he was going through the nine-nine heavenly tribulations, Lu Qingshan was not completely unconcerned about the battle situation on Chu Mushen's side. At least during the gap between each heavenly tribulation, he paid attention to the battle situation.
Therefore, Lu Qingshan knew that in the face of this sudden siege, Chu Mushen had always had the absolute upper hand.
On the contrary, the demon clan, which has more people and more power, is constantly losing members.
In this situation, Luohu, as the leader, should be at least uneasy, if not frightened.
However, in the brief glance just now, Lu Qingshan clearly saw that one corner of Luohou's mouth was raised.
The upward arc is very small, and it should be deliberately concealed. However, in the fierce battle, it is inevitable that it cannot be maintained and it is unconsciously revealed. Under normal circumstances, no one will notice it.
Micro-expressions are the instantaneous instinctive reactions that everyone produces when encountering effective stimulation. They are not controlled by the mind and cannot be concealed by even the most "pretentious" people.
A raised corner of the mouth represents contempt, complacency or provocation.
In such a bad situation, why does Luohu still have such emotions?
Lu Qingshan frowned slightly, and a sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.
…
The ancient sword in Chu Mushen's hand spewed out sword light, and with murderous intent, he rushed towards the Demon Lord of the Thunder Beast clan in front of him.
His sword skills had already been pushed to the pinnacle when he was promoted to Half-Ancestor, and were sublimated to the utmost along with the Wanli Sword Dao.
Supreme swordsmanship, unrivaled power.
Wow!
The blood light continued to flash.
The demon lord of the thunder beast clan was struck to death and covered in blood.
“Roar!” His face turned pale. He knew that the other party had boundless killing intent and would not show mercy. He roared, “If you want to kill me, then let’s die together!”
The next moment, the body of the Demon Lord of the Thunder Beast Clan suddenly burst into flames and shot up into the sky, like a furnace burning, and boundless flames swept towards Chu Mushen.
He sacrificed his own essence and transformed into the most terrifying boundless thunder and fire, wanting to drag Chu Mushen to be buried with him. It was a truly desperate act and full of blood.
The soul of the Demon Lord of the Thunder Beast Clan was burning, his origin was dissipating, and at the same time, the divine fire burst out with boundless and terrifying fluctuations.
Chu Mushen simply shouted softly, and lunged forward with the ancient sword in his hand. While breaking the divine fire, the sword light surged and pierced into his forehead.
With a puff, blood spurted out from the forehead of the Demon Lord of the Thunder Beast Clan, and large amounts of blood splashed out. The boundless divine fire also subsided.
The demon lord of the thunder beast clan, whose appearance was ferocious and fierce like a prehistoric beast, was nailed in the void.
Chu Mushen directly injured him severely and further suppressed him to death.
“You can’t do it alone. Even if you, Chu Mushen, are invincible today, it will be you humans who lose in the end!” The Demon Lord of the Thunder Beast clan roared unwillingly, his eyes like an angry beast, full of bloodshot and wildness.
Chu Mushen didn't even look at him. Faced with such a threat, he simply swung his ancient sword decisively.
The sword energy rolled, crushing his divine and demonic body into blood foam, and then split the Source God that had just escaped into two halves. Then Chu Mushen urged the sword energy again to crush the Source God that had been split into two halves, leaving no chance of survival.
Another supreme demon lord was completely destroyed.
At this moment, there are less than half of the Demon Lords still alive on the demon side.
Having come to this point, how can they still fight against Chu Mushen?
For the demon lords, the most terrifying situation has arrived.
Chu Mushen's already irresistible momentum became even stronger.
Between heaven and earth, demonic energy surged and Yuan power collapsed.
Horrible scenes are being played out .
This kind of shocking battle may not be seen once in a thousand years.
Bang bang bang!
The rainbow of light transformed by Chu Mushen kept crossing with the demon lords. Every time they crossed, there would be a collision, and the sound of the collision went straight into the sky.
Nearly a hundred thousand Xuanhuang sword energies soared like dragons. Of course, Luohou was no pushover either. His demonic energy was as dense as the sea. He took on Chu Mushen's attack head-on, but his ability was limited to self-protection. He could no longer provide any useful help to other demon lords.
Bang!
Chu Mushen's figure was as fast as lightning. He swung his sword and the sword body suddenly burst out with a crisp buzzing sound.
The nearly 100,000 Xuanhuang sword qi condensed into one at this time, turning into a Xuanhuang sword qi blue dragon, roaring and tearing through the space, swooping down towards another Demon Lord.
This sword is another killing move.
call out!
Wherever the Xuanhuang Sword Qi and the Canglong passed, the evil demonic energy that filled the sky and earth was completely evaporated, and finally it hit a Demon Lord fiercely.
boom!
A shocking sound resounded, and a brilliant light appeared like a rising red sun, and under the dazzling sword light, the evil spirit disappeared.
“Help…Help…” The Demon Lord, who was bearing the attack head-on, let out a gasping sound.
His divine and demonic body had infinite power, and he possessed terrifying magical powers and a strong aura, but he was useless in front of the sword energy of the Canglong, and could not block the subtle sword energy and sword intent that penetrated every pore.
hiss!
His internal organs were shredded by the sword energy that penetrated into his body. Although his divine and demonic body was extremely powerful, it could not protect anything inside.
The Demon Lord screamed towards the sky in great pain. He tried his best to mobilize the demonic energy, trying to struggle and annihilate the sword energy that was wreaking havoc in his body, but it was of no avail.
Sword energy burst out from his body, like the scorching sun emitting countless rays of light, and exploded with a bang.
"ah!"
He let out one last heart-wrenching roar, and then the sound disappeared into the sky and earth.
Another peerless demon king fell.
These demon lords have existed in the world for tens of thousands of years, and almost no one could disobey them, but now they are being defeated one after another.
It is hard to imagine what the situation between humans and demons will be like after this day.
Chu Mushen killed so many demon lords with his own strength, which was enough to reverse the situation of the battle!
This day is destined to be recorded in the history of the human race.
"There are only two of you left." Chu Mushen said softly, his eyes sweeping over the last two demon cultivators in front of him, including Luohou.
His voice sounded tired, and his face was full of weariness.
The battle has come to this point, and even if Chu Mushen has incredible combat power, he will inevitably have to pay a price.
The white clothes had long been stained with blood, turning scarlet, scarlet, and then black.
His injuries were serious, but the fact that they did not affect his combat capability was entirely due to his own willpower.
"Eleven Demon Lords, eleven Demon Lords!" The last Demon Lord left beside Luohou - Hong Zun, the Demon Lord of Beimang, was extremely sad and angry.
"It's a miserable defeat. After today, the relationship between the two races has completely changed. We are all sinners!" Hong Zun shouted sadly while coughing up blood. His expression was distorted, unable to accept this result.
"It is true that after today, the relationship between the two tribes will change completely." At this time, Luohou's voice came, icy and chilling, making people shudder.
"hehe……"
At the same time, Luohou let out an inappropriate low laugh.
There was madness and fanaticism in that laughter.
"Chu Mushen, do you really think you have won?" Luohou stopped and looked at Chu Mushen with a strange smile on his face.
"Could it be that I lost again?" Chu Mushen said lightly, his eyes sweeping across Hongzun and Luohou, the two last survivors, and his meaning was clear.
"You did lose," Luo Hou said with a smile, "You can't win while I'm still alive."
"Luohou?" Hong Zun's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was confused and unsure whether Luohou was just being tough or if he really had some hidden card.
Luo Hou ignored Hong Zun and said to Chu Mushen: "Twenty thousand years ago, Xia Zu led the hopeless human race to turn the tables with his own strength and drove my race back to the abyss. From then on, I understood that no matter how great the advantage of my race is, it is nothing but clouds in front of the absolute strength of individuals. If we want to win the second battle between Taoism and Demons..."
Before Luohou finished speaking, Chu Mushen seemed to have noticed something and frowned.
"Only by becoming a saint!" The fanatical look on Luohou's face reached its peak at this moment.
"It turns out that my idea was not wrong," he raised his head high, as if looking down at Chu Mushen, "Based on the strength you, Chu Mushen, showed today, if I had not become a saint, in this battle between Taoism and demons, we would have at most a 70% chance of winning."
"Become a saint?" Chu Mushen was not so intimidated. "My human race has at least produced a Xia Zu, but the demon race has never produced a demon saint. How can becoming a saint be so easy? Just you?"
Although Luohou has reached the semi-saint level and is at the same realm as him, the difference in combat power is obvious to all. Even he cannot peek into the ancestral realm, so how can Luohou become a saint?
"You're right, it's not that easy to become a saint. It's too difficult for me to do it alone, so... I'm here to borrow your power today!" At this point, Luohou no longer needed to hide his feelings. He laughed and was very proud.
As he laughed hoarsely and unpleasantly, a huge wave suddenly arose in the sea.
Then, a demonic figure broke out of the water and appeared in front of Chu Mushen.
He has four eyes and four arms, a dark complexion, and has the same aura as Rāhu.
Rahu's incarnation!
In the palm of the incarnation of Rahu, there was a huge ball of blood that was constantly rotating.
In the blood ball, black shadows swayed, like resentful spirits.
As it continued to rotate, the blood ball condensed, becoming smaller and smaller in size, but the blood light became more and more intense.
Powerful streams of essence and blood emanated from it.
"Gurgle." Hong Zun, the only survivor, swallowed his saliva. For some reason, he felt an uncontrollable desire in his heart, a desire for this ball of blood.
He shook his head violently to wake himself up, then trembled all over, pointed at Luo Hou's incarnation and said in a trembling voice: "This is their... blood essence!"
"You are right," Luohou's incarnation turned around and looked at Hongzun with all four eyes, "I have been watching the fire from afar under the Tianhe Sea for so long, all for this ball of blood essence, this ball of blood essence that gathers the blood essence of the six demon masters of the holy demon clan."
"Let me introduce myself. I am his incarnation."
After saying this, the incarnation of Luohu turned around again and smiled at the original body.
“It’s a pleasure to work with you!”
“It’s a pleasure to work with you!”
The original body and the incarnation said in unison.
"Half-saint..." Compared to Hong Zun who was shocked by the ball of blood in the hand of Luohou's incarnation, Chu Mushen was more concerned about Luohou's incarnation. After looking at it carefully for a moment, he slowly spoke.
The words awakened the dreamer. Hong Zun realized it belatedly. He widened his eyes and pointed at Luohou's incarnation with a trembling finger, "You are also a half-saint!"
The incarnation of Luohu smiled complacently and did not deny it.
"Both the original body and the incarnation are semi-saints..." Hong Zun was distraught and had never thought that such a thing would happen.
For them, the semi-saint realm was unattainable, but Luohou actually advanced to both the realm with one soul and two bodies.
When did the gap between demons become so big?
"Since he is also a half-saint, why don't you let him take action together? Instead, you have to watch Chu Mushen kill us one by one!" The next moment, bloodshot eyes welled up in Hong Zun's eyes. He stared at Luohou's real body and asked in a hoarse voice.
"If I take action, how can you die peacefully like this?" Luohou smiled grimly and replied coldly.
"What do you mean..." After a moment of confusion, Hong Zun's face changed drastically, and he looked at Luo Hou in horror, as if he was looking at a devil. "Your purpose of calling on the demon lords of all races to join forces is not to encircle and kill Chu Mushen, the real purpose is actually us!"
"It's to take our lives!"
"Smart," Luohou's original body clapped his hands in praise, and his laughter suddenly became louder and crazier. "You are all top demon lords in charge of a region, distributed in various regions, with high positions and power, and countless demon cultivators under your command. Normally, how could I find a chance to kill you and collect your blood essence!"
"If I kill one, the news will spread throughout the entire Demon Realm in an instant. You will all be on guard against me, and it will be impossible for you to take action again." Luohou explained to himself.
"So, I came up with this idea of using a borrowed knife... or rather, using a borrowed sword to kill someone."
"Haha, all of this has to be thanked to you, Chu Mushen!" Luo Hou said proudly: "If you hadn't brought them too much pressure, how could they agree to join forces, leave the Demon Realm, and come to this isolated place?"
"If it weren't for you, how could I have gathered the essence and blood of the eight clans so easily?"
"So you were holding back just now, just to let Chu Mushen kill us all. No wonder you are at the same realm but have such a huge gap in combat power." As things developed to this point, Hong Zun thought he understood everything and his face turned pale.
"You're wrong about one thing." Unexpectedly, Luo Hou's mouth twitched slightly, and finally he shook his head lightly and denied it flatly: "I really didn't hold back, although that was indeed my plan at the beginning."
"It's just that plans can't keep up with changes."
"His strength is beyond my imagination. I don't need to hold back at all," Luo Hou paused and said truthfully, "If I still wanted to hold back, I might have been killed today."
Hong Zun was stunned.
Chu Mushen was not complacent. Even though he remained calm when facing the siege of the Twelve Demon Lords, he now felt extremely uneasy.
"That ball of essence and blood is the opportunity for you to become a saint?" he asked with a frown.
"That's right," Luo Hou said proudly, "If I gather the blood essences of the eight top demon lords of the Holy Demon Clan, I can use it to refine a demon saint's heart, and thus obtain a holy body."
Upon seeing this, Chu Mushen's eyes turned cold, and astonishing sword energy burst out from the ancient sword in his hand, and then rushed out violently, filling the sky and earth, and pointed directly at the incarnation of Luohou.
"In that case, then destroy this ball of blood."
The Xuanhuang sword energy contains the power of Chu Mushen's swordsmanship and has destructive power.
"If I dare to show up, it means I am fully prepared and have a sure win. It's too late to stop me now!"
However, facing Chu Mushen's attack that clearly exploded with maximum power, the incarnation of Luohou was not afraid at all. He then swept his eyes around, and an invisible ripple spread out, shattering the Xuanhuang sword energy.
That was not all. Chu Mushen seemed to have suffered some invisible attack. His face suddenly turned pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body retreated dozens of feet.
"Haha, by the way," Luo Hou's incarnation laughed triumphantly, "I forgot to tell you that I am better than him."
The "he" mentioned by Rāhu's incarnation naturally refers to his original body.
The incarnation is stronger than the original body?
This is totally against common sense.
Since it is an incarnation, there should be a distinction between primary and secondary. How could the primary and secondary be reversed?
"This is..." After stabilizing his body, Chu Mushen did not attack immediately, but stared at the incarnation of Luohou. He was no longer calm and his eyes were full of astonishment.
"I knew you could see it. You are worthy of being the only opponent I, Luohou, recognize," Luohou's incarnation said with great satisfaction. "Yes, you guessed it right. This is the power of the Saint Realm Spirit."
"Of course, due to the limitations of my physical body, I can only barely exert one percent of the power of the Saint Realm Spirit."
"One percent of the power of the Saint Realm is already beyond your ability to bear. In front of the true power of the Saint Realm, what can a Half-Ancestor count for?"
"When I cultivate a holy body and achieve the status of Demon Saint, not to mention the vast sky of your race, the entire Nine Heavens world will become the territory of my Asura race!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Luohou's ambition was so great that it exceeded everyone's imagination.
Chu Mushen felt more and more uneasy.
If it really comes to that, unless Xia Zu is born again, no one in the world will be able to stop Luohou.
"Chu Mushen, despair, right?" Luo Hou's incarnation continued, "There are even more desperate things I haven't told you."
"I know that many of you humans still have hopes for Xia Zu. Now, I can tell you, forget it. Xia Zu will never appear again."
"What do you mean?" Chu Mushen didn't want to pay any more attention to Luohou, but what Luohou said was too shocking, so he had to pay attention.
"That's what you think," Luo Hou's incarnation smiled mysteriously, "Do you think I can really cultivate a holy spirit on my own? This is something you can't do."
Chu Mushen looked up suddenly, "This is impossible, no one can find him!"
"It's true that no one can find him," Luohou's incarnation nodded in agreement, then sneered and pointed his finger upwards, "But, don't you humans have a saying..."
"God is watching what you do!"
At this moment, Luohu's real body and Luohu's incarnation, two semi-saints, were looking at Chu Mushen with a smile.
He told Chu Mushen all his calculations and the whole story without reservation.
If you don't return home when you are rich and powerful, it is like walking in fine clothes at night.
After so many years of planning and considering both the human and demon races, they are finally going to get what they wanted. If they don't "show off" a bit, even a being like Luohu will feel unhappy.
In his eyes, the only person in the world who is worthy of his "showing off" is right in front of him, so if he doesn't say it now, when?
boom!
In an instant, a huge buzzing sound resounded throughout the heaven and earth.
A ray of rainbow light shot out from Chu Mushen's hand and shot fiercely towards the incarnation of Luohou.
Flying sword!
Just when Luohou was most proud, a flying sword that condensed all the power in Chu Mushen's body shot towards him at a speed that Luohou's incarnation could never react to.
The next moment, a shrill scream from the incarnation of Luohou came from the sky, but the strange thing was that amidst this shrill scream, the corners of Luohou's real body's mouth slightly raised.
The sword light faded.
"It's just as I thought." Luohou's original body turned around, looked at the incarnation, and smiled.
The howling of Rāhu's incarnation gradually stopped.
His body was in tatters, not a single intact part of his body was left. He was dying and not far from death.
“Yes.” But Luo Hou’s incarnation also laughed strangely and looked at Chu Mushen, “You are really amazing. If I really took this sword, I would be half-dead if not dead.”
Chu Mushen frowned and looked at the two extremely strange bodies of Rāhu.
The next moment, under the gaze of Chu Mushen, a gleam of light flashed on the body of Luohou's incarnation, and the originally horrific injuries recovered quickly as if time had gone back.
"Hehe." Luohou's true form gave Chu Mushen a ferocious smile.
"Chu Mushen, I expected your reaction."
"In fact, there is no need to calculate. If I become a saint, I will be invincible in the world. The only thing you can do is to kill me here and there. But since I dare to show up, it means I am fully confident."
“To be honest, even though I have already cultivated a Saint Realm Soul, I will not risk fighting you before I truly reach the Saint Realm.”
"After all, you are Chu Mushen."
As he finished speaking, there was a pop sound, and Luohou's body collapsed like a bubble, shattered, and disappeared.
phantom!
Luohou, who was "showing off" in front of Chu Mushen, both his original body and his incarnation, had turned into an illusion at some point in time. The two real bodies had already flown away with the collected essence and blood!
This is the power of the Holy Spirit.
Even if he could only exert one percent of his strength, it would be enough to deceive the world in front of Chu Mushen, the number one man in the world!
"What else can you do now? I've left you an illusion. If you really can't do anything, you can use it to vent your anger."
The illusion of Luo Hou sneered, "I have said it before, Chu Mushen, this time, you lose!"
Buzz!
Before one wave of troubles is over, another wave of troubles arises.
Just at this moment, a creepy voice sounded out of nowhere, interrupting the ridicule of Luohou's illusion.
He felt a sense of alarm and imminent danger, and instinctively looked up.
Not only him, Chu Mushen and Lu Qingshan were also looking up.
In the night, a brilliant golden light rises and extends to the distance under the moon, as if an invisible giant pen is writing.
As the golden light extended, golden lines emerged and intertwined in the sky.
That is the trace of heaven and the picture of the way of heaven.
In the center of the Heavenly Dao Diagram, there is great light.
Countless rays of light gushed out from it and fell down, landing on the surface of the Tianhe Sea, which was already as calm as a mirror.
Then the surface of the Tianhe Sea was like a mirror, condensing all the light into a beam of light and reflecting it up to the sky.
Above the nine heavens, at the location where the beam of light landed, there was a vast and boundless circle of ripples that spread out.
In the ripples, a huge door gradually appeared, and its outline slowly emerged.
This outline enveloped Lu Qingshan below.
The breath of vicissitudes and antiquity spreads.
An expression of indescribable shock appeared on Luohou's face. He had a vague guess about this door, but he found it incredible and couldn't believe it.
However, as the endless ripples echoed, the outline became clearer and clearer...
There was another roar, and the outline suddenly expanded, getting bigger and bigger, occupying the entire sky and becoming completely visible.
It was a door, and behind the door, figures flashed by.
Every time a figure flashes by, an extremely vicissitudes and heart-pounding aura bursts out.
The pressure suddenly increased at this moment, increasing to a terrifying level, causing Lu Qingshan, who was right under the door, to retreat uncontrollably, and his body even made crackling sounds, as if he was about to be crushed.
Lu Qingshan's face looked ugly.
“Hahahahahahaha! It’s actually Tianmen!”
When he saw the outline appear, Luohou Illusion was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed wildly, almost laughing to tears.
"To materialize the Heaven Gate is to be a half-ancestor. To open the Heaven Gate and accept the baptism of Heaven, one can trace back to the source without dying, achieve oneself, and reach the ancestral realm."
"As the gate of the ancestral tribulation, it is actually the last level of your nine-nine heavenly tribulation!"
"How ridiculous! This is a calamity that you can never overcome. Heaven is determined to kill you even if it means violating the rules."
"If Heaven cannot tolerate you, how can you live?"
“Man proposes, God disposes.”
"Chu Mushen, whether it is you or Lu Qingshan, you are both rare heroes in the world. The power of one person is enough to make the whole clan prosperous."
"Unfortunately, many things are not in human hands, but in God's will."
"Since ancient times, it is difficult to question God's will!"
Amidst the unbridled laughter, the illusion of Rāhu's incarnation gradually dissipated and ceased to exist.
He no longer looked at Lu Qingshan who was destined to die.
As for Chu Mushen, he temporarily lost interest in mockery.
Then keep it, and after he becomes a saint, he will come and take Chu Mushen’s life with his own hands!