Chapter 761: Reality and Illusion

Chapter 733 Reality and Illusion

At this moment, all the Lin family members opened their mouths wide, surprised to the extreme.

The power of this thunder tribulation is definitely as powerful as a Yuanying attack. Even if it is chopped into pieces, it still has a lot of residual power.

If you rely on your physical body to withstand it, you will be seriously injured and fail if you are not careful.

Even Qiuxue Sword and Yanyang Sword are a little puzzled at this moment.

After all, the most terrifying thing about the heavenly thunder tribulation is the heavenly phase behind.

There are still three heavenly phases now. If you get injured now, it will definitely be more difficult later.

Of course, they don’t know that Lin Shiming has no choice at this moment.

Because his inner demon tribulation has not come yet, if he doesn’t improve his physical body to the level of the Yuanying realm now, then the time he can survive the inner demon tribulation will be pitifully short.

He can only gamble.

Boom!

With a deafening rumble that resounded through the sky.

Lin Shiming’s body collided with the thunder tribulation.

There was a terrifying spiritual light ripple spreading around.

Pain!

Extreme pain!

This is what Lin Shiming feels the most at this moment. The horror of the thunder tribulation is beyond his imagination. At this moment, countless thunder-attributed spiritual powers are pouring into his body.

It also stimulates the countless starlight caves in his body.

These caves were originally only half full.

Now, in addition to spiritual power, they also absorb the power of thunder tribulation.

Lin Shiming only feels that the caves in his body have become more powerful. At the same time, his body seems to be transforming!

"It's this state!" Lin Shiming's eyes showed ecstasy.

Then he raised his hand and took out another drop of ten thousand years of spiritual milk.

As the spiritual milk entered his body, the true essence in his body rolled like clouds again.

The power of the ten thousand years of spiritual milk is that the true essence of the Nascent Soul cultivator can be restored with one drop.

It's a pity that he doesn't have much of the ten thousand years of spiritual milk.

At this time, thunderclouds surged in the sky.

The third thunder tribulation fell again.

And Lin Shiming continued to resist with his body every time he used Taiyi Sword Grass.

By the time of the sixth thunder tribulation, all the caves on his body were already filled and connected.

And his physical strength also reached the rare Nascent Soul.

As a Nascent Soul body cultivator, Lin Shiming felt that below the Nascent Soul, even if he stood there and let them hit him, he would not die.

This powerful feeling also made him extremely confident.

And at this moment, the seventh thunder tribulation in the sky began.

Lin Shiming felt a change in front of his eyes.

His heart trembled, he knew that the inner demon tribulation had come.

But he didn't know what his inner demon tribulation would be like at this moment?

...

Under a mottled shade of a tree, Lin Shiming raised his eyes and looked at the bright sunshine.

But suddenly found that he was back to Fangmu Mountain again.

The air in the forest was particularly fresh, but what surprised him was that there was no spiritual energy in his body. He chanted the familiar spell, but there was no spiritual light at all, let alone any spells.

"Ming, why are you still sleeping here, have you finished chopping wood?" In the distance, a strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes suddenly spoke.

When these words came out, Lin Shiming was also stunned. This person was not someone else, but his father Lin Houyuan.

"Father, why are you here?"

"Of course I cut wood to earn money for you. The matchmaker has already told you a few days ago that it is the daughter of the old Liu family in Dongshan Village. Although she looks a little ordinary, she is virtuous and capable!" Lin Houyuan was carrying a large bundle of firewood. It seemed that because the firewood was too much and too dense, Lin Houyuan bent his body.

When he came to the front, Lin Houyuan saw that there was no firewood behind Lin Shiming. Looking at his sleepy appearance, he was clearly daydreaming.

"Why don't you know how to work hard?" Lin Houyuan threw the firewood to the ground fiercely.

Lin Shiming also saw Lin Houyuan's deep dark face, which was the best manifestation of being directly exposed to the sun.

"Where is there any immortal cultivator in this world? You have been dreaming for more than ten years, and you still don't wake up?"

"I think you are completely crazy!"

Lin Houyuan pulled out a wooden stick and smashed it towards Lin Shiming's body.

"Father, father!" Lin Shiming felt the pain piercing his heart.

He yelled.

He wanted to cast a spell, but he couldn't. He thought it was the inner demon calamity, so he asked Lin Houyuan to hit him on the head.

In his opinion, as long as he hit his head, he would wake up.

However, with the severe pain, he fainted.

When he woke up again, it was still a thatched hut, a thatched bed made of straw, and a piece of linen on it, it simply became a bed.

Next to the bed, there was a table, and the table was even simpler, with only an oil lamp.

There was a faint candlelight on the oil lamp, illuminating everything in the room.

Beside the bed, a dark woman in a plain robe was washing Lin Shiming's face with water.

Seeing Lin Shiming wake up, she also spoke repeatedly:

"Ming'er, why are you so stubborn? Your father is doing this for your own good. Why are you so stupid as to hit the wood?" The woman touched Lin Shiming's forehead with great heartache.

It was red and swollen, and blood was flowing out.

After the woman cleaned, she applied a large amount of sticky herbs.

This stopped the bleeding.

"Who are you?" Lin Shiming asked.

"I'm your mother, the head of the family. Come quickly, Ming'er seems to have lost his memory!" Just after this incident, the woman also spoke repeatedly.

Outside, Lin Houyuan rushed in.

"Father!" Lin Shiming spoke again.

But he was glared at by Lin Houyuan.

"He deserves it. He didn't chop a single piece of firewood in a day!" Seeing that Lin Shiming was fine, Lin Houyuan went to the side again and picked up the hatchet.

"I'll go chop some more, you guys go to sleep first!"

"It's so dark now, let's do it tomorrow!" The woman said worriedly.

"No, if we can't get the gift money, the marriage will fail!" Lin Houyuan insisted, opened the door, and walked into the night.

Lin Shiming was suddenly in a trance.

And for a while, Lin Shiming kept wandering in the village.

He carved the time on the bed, and he also asked other people in the village.

But this world seemed to have lost the information of the immortal cultivators, and he, no matter what method he tried, couldn't get out of the illusion.

At this moment, he hesitated.

It seemed that his immortal cultivation was just a dream, and the mountain woodcutter in the village was the real him.

He asked the villagers about everything about himself, and everything was so real.

On the contrary, the things in the immortal cultivation world seemed to be getting more and more vague.

His memory became worse, and he forgot a lot of things.

But his father and his mother were so real.

At this moment, he really couldn't tell them apart.

He looked at a small book of fantasy about immortal cultivators in his hand.

The last note was also all imaginary, without any real record.

Seeing these big words, Lin Shiming felt dizzy.

At this moment, his state of mind began to change.

He no longer believed.

And in the sky outside.

The three formations had been completely destroyed, and the seventh thunder tribulation had also fallen. In the center of the thunder tribulation, Lin Shiming's body shrank into a ball, as if he was in extreme pain!