Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 639: The Mighty Power of Heaven
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The lightning at the entrance of the cave was like a waterfall or a curtain, but the cave, which was several feet wide, was filled with dead human skeletons.
I remember that when we were in the Heavenly Demon Valley, people from the Heavenly Demon Clan once mentioned that the Demon Tribulation Valley was a place where the tribesmen practiced to overcome calamities. In this case, these bones may have been left by the monks of the Demon Clan.
However, among these thick-boned remains, there was actually a much smaller skeleton sitting leaning against the wall in the corner of the cave.
In surprise, Lin Yi slowly walked over and leaned over to look at it carefully.
The bones eroded by the power of the thunder spirit left only half a body, but they could tell the difference from others. His figure is similar to that of a mortal monk, and the scorched bones are still faintly flashing with lightning.
This skeleton was definitely not left by someone from the Heavenly Demon Clan. Could it be that someone else broke into this place before him and Lu Ya?
An idea flashed in his mind, and Lin Yi suddenly thought of Hua Chenzi, who was as cunning as a fox. The old goblin, no, the witch once said something in front of the underground stone gate in Weiyanghai, saying that she was going to the Demon Tomb to find the whereabouts of the founder of Tiandao Sect. At that time, I had noticed that the woman was deceiving, so I didn't take her words to heart. Now that I think about it, her confusing words during the sneak attack may not all be lies.
Could this skeleton be the one left by the founder of Tiantian Dao Sect?
Thinking of this, Lin Yi brushed off the dust on the ground and looked carefully again. After a while, he straightened up in disappointment. There is no trace of the Qiankun Bag on the top, bottom, left and right sides of the remains. Since then, the identity and origin of this remains have not been known.
Turning to look at the broken bones on the ground, Lin Yi couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
The power of the sky is so great that under the thunder tribulation, if you are not careful, you will inevitably end up dead! But even so, has anyone ever flinched? These pioneers are our fellow travelers...
For a moment, Lin Yi felt worried and lost his mind. After a moment, he waved his hand, and all the bones in the cave gathered into a pile.
No matter who these people are, after the death of Dao, they will still suffer the cruelty of Lei Ling. How can I, a latecomer, sit idly by and ignore them? Let’s collect the coffin and bury it later when we come down from the mountain!
Lin Yi gently threw out a Qiankun bag and put the pile of remains into it. Seeing that the cave was much cooler, he was about to sit down cross-legged, but his expression changed.
Before the Qiankun bag containing the remains could fly back, it was surrounded by wisps of arc light, and then there was a "bang" sound...
After the muffled sound, Lin Yi's face was filled with astonishment. The Qiankun Bag could not withstand the power of the thunder spirit and exploded, but the remains contained in it turned into nothingness.
Looking at the empty cave, it took a while before Lin Yi came back to his senses. The Qiankun Bag was destroyed, and the contents inside disappeared without a trace...
"It's rare but strange!" In the sea of consciousness, someone suddenly said: "Sumi mustard seeds are not virtual, but the wonders of the universe..."
Hearing the sound, Lin Yi's heart moved. Ever since he climbed up to the top of the Leihuo Mountain, the expert thought it was noisy and had been quiet, but at this moment he started talking. He hurriedly asked: "Old Long is saying that the world in this bag of heaven and earth is not made of fiction, but comes from the void and has another place to go..."
"That's true! The Qiankun Bag was destroyed, and the contents inside seemed to be gone. But they just went from one place to another, to a place you can't see. They were not really left behind! And such a situation depends on the place. Different, not the same..." Old Long said.
Lin Yi was puzzled and asked: "What do you mean they are not the same? Could it be that if the Qiankun Bag is destroyed elsewhere, the contents inside will not disappear?"
"Come from where you came from, and go where you want to go! This is where you cross the void, and everything returns to the void naturally..." said the old dragon.
This was originally the place across the void... Lin nodded and thought to himself, if this is the location of the 'demon tomb' that Hua Chenzi mentioned, could it have been left across the void here? What we saw, heard, and encountered before were all things that existed in ancient times? If so, could it be that the remains just now went to where they should go...
After a while, Lin Yi shook his head again. Where will you go? Now that I am trapped here, will I use up my lifespan and turn into a pile of skeletons, or will I be forced by Lu Ya to continue his hard training?
"The thunder here is too noisy..." Lao Long complained, and then reminded: "This mountain peak cannot differentiate between yin and yang, it is chaotic and difficult to distinguish, and there may be hidden mysteries. Whether it is a blessing or a curse, you'd better take care of it yourself! Also, you are golden The thunder spirits running around in the pill are really disturbing, so I took out the golden sword..."
When his spiritual consciousness was available before, Lin Yi put the Golden Dragon Sword into the Qiankun Ring and never moved it again. When Old Long said this, he took it out and swallowed it.
With a flash of golden light, the Golden Dragon Sword instantly sank into the sea of energy. Just when it was about to return to the Golden Pill, it turned around and actually penetrated into the Dragon Pill.
At the time of the accident, Lin Yi heard Lao Long snort: "Moving! I'm tired of your broken golden elixir, Lao Long..."
Lin Yi curled his lips indifferently, it was just an excuse, he clearly felt that Lei Ling had disturbed Qingjing! However, compared to the Golden Pill, the Dragon Pill is more powerful, and it is beneficial to both Laolong and the Golden Dragon Sword!
In addition, Lao Long's words and deeds may seem rough, but they always have other motives!
Lin Yi looked inward at his Qi Sea, and a gratified smile appeared on his face. The Golden Pill had become a little person, like a baby, with his facial features gradually becoming clearer. The Dragon Pill had the momentum of a coiled dragon, and on the little dragon's head, there were two lifelike horns. At this moment, both the Dragon Pill and the Golden Pill were connected to his heart and blood, and slowly pulsated with the Qi around him. And between the two, between the human pill and the Dan, there was no distinction between them, and they were one and the same.
Back then, in order to use the power of the Dragon Pill for himself, Lin Yi had gone through a lot of trouble. Now, after another 25 years of thunder and fire tempering, the practice of the "Five Elements Heavenly Thunder Art" has become more and more profound, and the "Forging Dragon Art" of the "Rising Dragon Art" has been cultivated to the state of great success. At this time, the Dragon Pill is like a part of his bloodline, and he can no longer give it up!
The majestic spiritual power and might contained in the dragon pill are more than ten times stronger than the golden pill next to the sea of qi, and are probably not inferior to the cultivation of the early stage of the Nascent Soul! If it were not for the latter's restraint, what would happen to it? Would it turn into a little dragon...
The final situation is still unknown, and Lin Yi does not want to think about it. After the old dragon sank into the dragon pill with the golden dragon sword, it hummed twice with satisfaction, and then there was no movement!
The messy skeleton is gone, and the cave is empty, only the tiny lightning flashes like silver snakes occasionally rise and run around. Lin Yi has long been accustomed to these manic thunder spirit powers, and he sat down cross-legged. Looking up and down at himself, he shook his head helplessly. The upper body of the Taoist robe will be torn by the thunder force, but fortunately there is a dragon armor to cover his shame, so he avoids the embarrassment of being naked.
Two hours later, Lin Yi turned to look at the thunderstorm outside the cave. He gritted his teeth, stood up and walked out.
On the hill outside the cave entrance, endless thunderstorms overturned. Lin Yi had to use the spirit-gathering method of the Thunder Art to forcibly separate a gap for passage in the raging thunder and fire.
The steep cliffs on one side of the hill reached the peak. When he came here, Lin Yi looked up and saw thunder after thunder, dazzling! Being here, you can shield your ears from the disturbance of thunder. In addition, you have to rely on the Thunder Art and the "Dragon Forging Art" to fight against the thunderstorm. What you fight is the unyielding fighting spirit, and what you torture and temper are your limbs and bones. The common saying of the knife mountain and the sea of fire is nothing more than this.
Taking advantage of the force under his feet, Lin Yi stretched out his iron claw-like hands to grab the rock, and climbed up with all his strength. Unexpectedly, he was only a few feet away from the hill, and the thunder and fire that hit the top suddenly intensified, and the power was more than ten times and a hundred times stronger than before.
In a hurry, Lin Yi tried his best to use the spirit-gathering method of the Thunder Art, trying to find a way out in the gap between the thunder and fire. However, the thunderstorm was so fierce that his "Five Elements Heavenly Thunder Art" could not cope with it!
A lightning bolt as thick as an embrace came crashing down, and Lin Yi hurriedly used hand gestures to attract it. The thunder was unstoppable and could not be controlled by force. A huge ball of fire exploded, and a disgusting "bang" sounded behind his ears. He was hit hard without being able to dodge or retreat.
In just a moment, the thunder came like rain, and countless flames came crashing down. Before Lin Yi could get up, he was knocked to the ground again. In horror, he roared, tried his best to rush forward, and fell into the cave.
The momentum was so strong that Lin Yi rolled over and hit the stone wall with a "bang". He supported himself with both hands and sat firmly, his face changed again, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out with a "puff"!
Sitting in a daze for a long time, Lin Yi gradually regained his senses.
After twenty-five years of suffering and tempering by thunder and fire, Lin Yi finally climbed to the thousand-foot height of the Leihuo Mountain Peak. He thought that relying on the thunder method and the "Shenglong Jue", with his own fearlessness and perseverance, he would eventually reach the top of the peak. But just when he was full of confidence, he was struck by the thunder of the sky.
Under the might of heaven, no one dares to disobey! Is it really so?
Lin Yi groaned and swallowed the hot blood at the corner of his mouth. He took out a few pills and stuffed them into his mouth. He sighed lightly, with red light flashing in his eyes, and his expression was full of fierce murderous intent!
No wonder there are so many remains here! Those people of the Sky Demon Clan have come here, but they are blocked by the thunder, but they are unwilling to retreat half a step, so they risk their lives!
Isn't it the same for me? At the beginning, I hid here to avoid Lu Ya's pursuit. But twenty-five years have passed, and he is suffering from the torment of tempering his body every moment. He is happy in the midst of suffering, and only wants to go further in adversity, climb higher and higher under the thunder and fire, until he reaches the top. Every step he takes is to follow the footsteps of the pioneers and move forward persistently!
But now that he was struck by the thunder, Lin Yi did not feel timid, but was furious!
Under this magnificent power, is it the only end of the body disappearing? And the existence of this cave is a crossroads, a post station, and a cemetery on the road of life and death. Is it to rest here and turn around and leave, or to finally have a sky burial with thunder and fire for himself...
Looking across the empty cave, Lin Yi snorted indignantly. He spat with blood in his mouth, and before the blood sputum fell to the ground, it was burned by the thunder spirit. He curled his lips indifferently and slowly climbed up, but his expression changed. As the red light flashed in his eyes, under the "illusion pupil", something like a rune appeared on the opposite stone wall...
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