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Chapter 430: The Realm of Knowing the Dao, the Heart Demon Tribulation

The popularity of the Yuling Sect's elixirs has caused these sects to suffer setbacks, so of course they want to teach such a small sect a lesson.

But after learning more about it...hearing that it was the place where the disciples of Bing Zun were, he had to give up and could only do some small tricks in secret. The handsome uncle was also able to counter their moves, and everything went through in a relatively stable state.

At the same time, many cultivators in the Southern Region discovered that many sects had suddenly become powerful, and behind them were the shadows of some first-class sects.

Although the situation seems bright, the viewers feel depressed, as if everything is just the calm before the storm.

The wind and clouds are surging, the thunderstorm is coming......

Another year has passed, and Changqing has been sleeping for two years.

On this day, the sky above the Yuling Sect was covered with dark clouds, and the sky suddenly darkened. An extremely oppressive feeling spread in all directions, and the sound of endless thunder spread in all directions.

In such a depressing atmosphere, a huge vortex covering dozens of miles appeared in the sky above the Yuling Sect.

A mountain peak trembled, and an old figure stepped out. He was wearing a snow-white nightgown, with a wine gourd in his mouth constantly filling up with fine wine. He looked unruly and walked towards the center of the thundercloud with a hearty laugh.

"Haha, it turns out that the legendary realm of knowledge is not that difficult to reach. This is quite simple~"

The old man laughed loudly and drank wine. From time to time, he took out a crystal-colored pill from his arms, put it into his mouth, and chewed it with a crunch, just like eating candy beans.

The entire mountain gate below was already on alert. The handsome uncle and a group of peak masters and elders were all looking at Master Kong Xuan who was showing off with excitement.

Hearing Master Kong Xuan's disdainful words, the handsome uncle's face turned black:

"Easy? You ate more than a dozen Barrier Breaking Pills before you finally felt it. Those are colorful spirit crystals!"

Which force is so arrogant as to use millions of spirit crystals to cultivate a Dao-consciousness realm? Thinking of this, the handsome uncle's heart was bleeding.

"Teacher, what is the realm of knowing the Tao?" Mingzhu asked curiously.

The handsome uncle suppressed his resentment and explained seriously: "The realm of knowing the way is the realm above the realm of enlightenment, and it is also the threshold to becoming a true master.

Different from the Kaihua realm, which only cultivates the physical body, the Shidao realm has a subtle understanding of the Dao and can apply it. It can use spiritual power to derive some mysterious methods. These can be considered real methods.

These methods are powerful, close to the origin, and extremely powerful. They can easily destroy mountains and fill up the sea. The spiritual power that is integrated with this kind of Tao aura is called magic power. The strong people in the realm of knowing Tao are already incomparable to those in the realm of enlightenment. They have truly entered a new level. "

"Magic power? Could it be the power of laws?" Luo Zhuye became interested and asked.

"Indeed, although it is just the beginning, it should not be underestimated." said the handsome uncle.

The calamity clouds above had become extremely gloomy, and looked as if they were ready to strike.

Master Kong Xuan was fearless. He drank the spiritual wine and kept exploring the morality that he understood, combining it with his own understanding to welcome the Way of Heaven.

Pink thunder fell, carrying an extremely oppressive aura, and slashed towards Master Kong Xuan.

Master Kong Xuan was not in a hurry. The Tao kept changing with his gestures, and soon a small wine gourd was condensed out.

Although he used a small gourd to block himself from below, Master Kongxuan's spiritual power did not stop. Countless soldiers holding sharp weapons were conjured up, and a square formation formed, charging towards the incoming thunder.

Soldiers kept falling under the thunder tribulation, but these soldiers were not afraid at all and kept consuming the power of the thunder tribulation.

The first thunderbolt dissipated, and all the soldiers fell down and turned into clear air.

After one confrontation, Master Kongxuan already had an idea of ​​what was going on. The small gourd changed again, shrinking rapidly and turning into a piece of armor covering his body.

Then, Master Kongxuan held a green snake spear in his hand. He didn't know if it was because of the alcohol, or if this wine was Master Kongxuan's way, but he looked at the thick dark clouds with excitement on his face, shouted loudly, and rushed into the clouds.

"Come on, let's fight for three hundred rounds!"

Pink lightning flashed continuously among the clouds, occasionally reflecting dark shadows struggling to swing spears.

Blood was spilled from time to time, and broken armor fell into the clouds, also turning into clear air and disappearing.

It seems that this thunder tribulation is not as easy for Master Kongxuan as he appears.

A quarter of an hour later, a bloody figure fell from the clouds and was caught by the handsome uncle. Everyone looked carefully and saw that half of Master Kongxuan's body had been blown to pieces by thunder, and his flesh and blood were blurred. Fortunately, the sound of his heart beating indicated that Master Kongxuan was still alive.

The thunder in the sky showed no sign of dissipating. Master Kongxuan was fed half a bottle of life essence by the handsome uncle, and he finally recovered.

For a moment, Master Kong Xuan floated up and sat cross-legged in mid-air. There were bursts of thunder in the sky, but no thunder came down. Master Kong Xuan's body, which was sitting cross-legged, began to tremble constantly, and blood was flowing from his mouth and nose like small rivers.

"The inner demon tribulation!" The handsome uncle's expression suddenly changed.

"Teacher, what is the inner demon calamity?" Luo Zhu asked.

"The Heart Demon Tribulation is a very famous thunder tribulation in ancient and modern times. It is a tribulation set for geniuses and is quite rare. It directly strikes the heart of Tao and creates many mental obstacles. Unless the heart of Tao is firm, it is very likely that one will get lost in the illusion of mental obstacles and die from exhaustion of the heart fire..."

When everyone looked at Master Kong Xuan, they had worried expressions on their faces.

The handsome uncle was a little surprised. It should be impossible for Master Kongxuan to attract a heart-demon calamity with his qualifications, but everything he did was not according to common sense.

Master Kongxuan's broken body was losing weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead, and the blood on his body was evaporating into endless blood mist.

Everyone was worried and nervous for Master Kong Xuan.

A quarter of an hour later, Master Kongxuan's face, which had recovered with the essence of life, turned pale again.

Half an hour later, Master Kong Xuan had become much thinner and looked haggard.

After an hour, Master Kong Xuan's skin became extremely wrinkled, like an old man in his seventies, with flying silver hairs;

Two hours later, the place had turned into a dried corpse with only skin and bones left, and no trace of life could be detected, but the thunderclouds still did not dissipate;

Three hours later, the mummy suddenly moved, and then a voice like an old duck's voice rang out: "Ghosts and monsters, nothing special, you will never drink my wine!"

The mummy moved, its bones crackling, and it looked up at the calamity clouds in the sky.

"You can't kill me yet!"

His tone became more powerful, his voice became fuller and fuller, carrying words that sounded like the sound of Tao, dispersing the calamity clouds in the sky.

Countless spiritual energy was absorbed into his pores, and the flesh and blood on his body regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye. But this was not over yet. A strong sense of oppression spread from where Master Kongxuan was.

Under the nervous gaze of the crowd, Master Kongxuan looked younger and his originally snow-white hair turned dark and straight. After a while, a young man came into their sight.

The young man was not handsome, but at first glance, one could tell that he was a cheerful and cheerful person. They didn't expect that Master Kong Xuan, who usually looked like a naughty old man, looked like this when he was young.