Chapter 410 Huangquan?

At this time, Xu Dao was completely black, his skin was torn, and blood was dripping out, but he would soon be burned into charcoal by the terrifying thunder.

The bones can already be seen from the injuries on his body. Although with his strong physical fitness and Xianwu fellow practitioners, his body has the ability to recover beyond imagination, but in the face of this kind of thunder, the speed of recovery is still far behind.

Therefore, he is now completely in a situation of repairing and destroying at the same time, and this method greatly aggravates his pain.

"What is Tao?"

"Tao is yin and yang. Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. All things bear yin and embrace yang, and the energy is in harmony. The Tao begins with one, and one does not give birth. It divides into yin and yang, and yin and yang combine to form all things. Life, so one yin and one yang is called the Tao!"

"Boom!"

As soon as Xu Dao finished speaking, another purple thunder came down and struck hard from the top of his head. The terrifying destructive power once again completely destroyed the partially repaired body.

Xu Dao groaned, his body injury became more serious!

He originally thought that he would starve to death here, but he didn't expect that things would turn around when things came to an end. But the result was not much better. If he didn't starve to death, he would also be hacked to death!

This is simply torture, comparable to the legendary catastrophe.

Legend has it that in ancient times, when one has reached a certain level in Qi refining practice, one needs to overcome tribulations, the most important of which is the thunder tribulation.

Thunder tribulation is definitely the most terrifying and domineering disaster among the heavenly tribulations. Every time a monk crosses a tribulation, he or she has a narrow escape, but after passing through it, they can gain great benefits. Tempering the body and soul...

However, later on, the theory of heavenly tribulation ceased to be popular in the world. The specific reason is unknown, but when it was preached, the heaven and earth changed, and heavenly tribulation no longer appeared in the world.

The Heavenly Tribulation is dangerous, but even the monks who have gone through the Heavenly Tribulation have not heard anyone say that in this short half-day, they have received dozens of blows. If it is just these dozens of blows, the key is that Xu Dao does not think that there will only be Dozens of times! Look at this, I have no intention of stopping!

"What is Tao?"

Sure enough, just after a while, the voice came again, still so grand and majestic, with supreme majesty, as if it was high above the nine heavens, and when he asked this question, it was like a question from the nine heavens. world! It was obviously a very plain tone, but Xu Dao could hear it, indifferent, lofty, and domineering!

"For example, Dao is in the world, just like the rivers and valleys are in the rivers and seas!" Xu Dao pondered for a moment, and gave his answer again at the last moment before the punishment came.

"Crack!"

Sure enough, Xu Dao was not disappointed, Thunder came again.

…

Yan Zhen walked in this dark space with some doubts. It didn't look like a scene on the ground, but more like an underground scene.

The sky was drooping, and black clouds were forming. From time to time, bloody thunder poked its head out from the black clouds, and the muffled thunder almost never stopped.

He had been here for a while, but the scenery he saw was almost unchanged. Even if he walked forward for a long time, the place still looked the same. Even the sand, gravel and soil on the ground looked the same.

Cold, depressing, damp, scary!

These are all the words Yan Zhen can think of to describe this place. They are a little thin, but absolutely appropriate.

He was a little confused. He had really entered the ruins. Didn't he enter some kind of cave? Could this be what this ruin is like?

But why is he alone here? He has been walking for so long. No matter how big this place is, there should be a limit. If hundreds of people enter this place, they must meet an outside warrior. Unless this place is so big that it exceeds his imagination, even if a hundred people come in, it will be difficult for them to meet each other.

Of course, there is another situation, that is, he enters a place alone!

These are two possibilities he can think of, but he is not sure which one it is, so he can only explore it slowly.

After walking for a while, Yan Zhen stopped. It wasn't that he didn't want to leave, but that he was blocked. A huge yellow turbid current was lying in front of him, but what made people feel strange was that the big yellow turbid river was obviously rolling in waves and flowing very fast, but he did not hear any sound of water.

According to his experience, if there is such a big river in the outside world, ordinary people can hear the sound several miles away. If it is a martial artist or a second-grade grand master, it will only be farther away.

But he didn't hear it, let alone the sound of water flowing several miles away. Even when he was near the yellow turbid current, he couldn't hear it.

This big yellow river is not simple. In fact, anyone who is not a fool can guess that there is something weird about this river!

Do you want to turn around? Yan Zhen hesitated. For the sake of caution, it was better to turn around. He knew nothing about this place. If he could find another way to continue moving forward, he would naturally take another way.

Moreover, he didn't know exactly what was in this place, so he actually had no clear destination here because he didn't know where he was going. No matter which direction you go, you are going, and when you turn back, you turn back!

Yan Zhen barely stayed for long before turning around and leaving.

Someone asked, what does it take for a person to grow into a grandmaster? What does it take to grow into a second-grade grandmaster?

Some people answer it is understanding, some people answer it is bones, some people answer it is martial spirit, some people answer it is foundation, but in Yan Zhen's opinion, this question seems a bit naive and boring.

Because there is only one answer to this question that is never wrong, and that is to live!

A dead person can never become a Grandmaster, let alone a second-grade Grandmaster!

When Yan Zhen was born, the Yan family was close to decline, and there were no resources or treasures left in the family. If he relied on the leftovers in the family, he would never become a master!

Therefore, everything he had was earned by his own hard work, adventure, experience, and competition! As long as he could get the resources for cultivation, he would do it, and he was able to survive in that dangerous environment because he was cautious enough.

Even though he is now a second-grade grandmaster, he has never forgotten this caution?

So, he turned around and walked without hesitation!

However, before he could walk a hundred meters away, a familiar call came from behind him, which made Yan Zhen's firm steps suddenly stop, and his whole body froze in place.

"Father!"

Another call came, and this time he was sure that he had heard it right, it was this voice.

"Cheng... Cheng Dao?" Yan Zhen's voice was a little hoarse, and this Cheng Dao was just murmured in his throat, so that he could hear it himself.

And almost when he uttered these two words, his mind was instantly clear.

Impossible, Chengdao is dead!

His son, whom he regarded as the hope for the future of the Yan family, Yan Chengdao had died long ago, died outside the Black Mountain!