There was a secret room that appeared inexplicably in the Buddhist scripture building, an inexplicable "Bai Shou Tai Xuan Sutra", and Yun Cang who inexplicably chose this Bai Shou Tai Xuan Sutra instead of other techniques.
It seems that many coincidences make up all this, and it seems to be the inevitable fate.
Yun Cang relied on the Baishou Taixuan Sutra to seize a trace of control over the Tree of Souls, and this trace of control is still expanding.
The fusion between Emperor Qitian and the Tree of Soul is very deep. In the Holy Tree Transformation Technique, countless golden filaments are distributed throughout the Tree of Soul.
But as the Soul Tree began to be annihilated in the explosion, these golden filaments were continuously destroyed, and even the soul of Emperor Qitian himself was also destroyed.
Emperor Qitian was continuously weakened, but Yun Cang's white filaments quickly occupied the area after the golden filaments were annihilated.
Although the roots of the Soul Tree were completely broken, the Soul Tree itself, as a divine object, would not be destroyed just like that.
It will leave at least a trunk, or a seed.
"Found it!"
The white filaments of the clouds rushed in one direction one after another. The tree of soul was annihilated, and the instinct in the body made it concentrate all the essence into a core, which is the seed.
"As long as Bi Di Qitian takes the lead in occupying the seeds, I can survive and I will be the final winner!"
On Yun Cang's soul, traces of white, red, and dark green flames appeared.
"My soul is not as good as his. He is a monk in the Tribulation Stage, and I am just a Nascent Soul. There is only one way to seize this core."
If this scene appeared in the eyes of everyone outside, it would definitely shock the entire God's Domain.
The flame that appeared on Yun Cang's soul was the calamity fire that made all the high-level monks in the God Realm change their expressions when they heard it.
After passing through the great tribulation of life and death in the later stage of Nascent Soul, the Nascent Soul will transform into Yuanshen and become a powerful being who can overcome the tribulation period.
And this first calamity of life and death is this white fire.
The second calamity after the white fire is the red fire, and the third calamity after the red fire is the green fire.
The appearance of flames of different colors at the same time means passing through multiple tribulations of life and death at the same time.
This is extremely rare in the history of the Divine Realm.
Only a very small number of geniuses can survive two tribulations of life and death in a row when they break through the tribulation stage in the later stages of Nascent Soul.
And the flames wrapped around Yun Cang's soul were not only of two colors, white, red, and green, but he actually survived three rebirths and deaths in a row!
Di Qitian also felt the collapse of the Soul Tree and the formation of its core.
As the first person in the divine domain and a monk who had overcome the third calamity, Di Qitian quickly climbed back from the abyss of despair.
It is impossible to advance. One wrong move will lead to a complete loss. What Di Qitian has to do now is to save his life and wait for the right time to make a comeback!
"Find the core, leave the divine realm, and go to the depths of the endless starry sky. There will always be a chance to recover!"
Di Qitian regained his faith, and the golden soul thread quickly rushed towards the core.
And he felt that the white thread belonging to Yun Cang was actually competing with him for the core!
"court death!"
The powerful soul power caused the golden threads to continuously strangle the white threads, occupying most of the core in an instant.
However, the next moment, three-color flames appeared from the white silk threads, burning all of Di Qitian's golden threads, gradually occupying less than half of the core, and constantly forcing the golden threads to shrink.
"Three-color calamity fire, madman, actually going through three calamities of rebirth and death in a row?!"
Even Emperor Qitian, who had already survived the third calamity, would not dare to touch such a thing as the calamity fire.
The bone-piercing pain and the ever-extinguishing flame made the golden thread shrink into a ball.
"How dare you trigger the three-color calamity fire? Let's see how long you can hold on. When you are burned to ashes, this core will all belong to me!"
Di Qitian gritted his teeth fiercely.
But as time went by, his face became increasingly ugly.
I thought that the insect could sustain the three-color calamity fire for a few seconds at most, but half a minute passed. Not only did the three-color calamity fire not weaken, it became more and more powerful.
"How is this possible? What kind of monster is this kid?"
In the outside world, the roots of the tree of souls were destroyed, and the three-color calamity fire began to burn from the bottom.
All the great tribulation masters of the Star Alliance noticed the three-color tribulation fire and felt the aura belonging to Yun Cang.
"It turned out to be that boy... did he and Di Qitian die together?"
Alice's body was covered in blood, of course, not hers, but the enemy's.
After that earth-shattering explosion, all the hopes of the saints were destroyed in an instant, and the souls of the elders who were in the tribulation period almost collapsed.
This is the side effect of being connected to the Soul Tree. Once something happens to the Soul Tree, they will not be easy.
In this state, the original stalemate has become one-sided, and the strong men of the Star Alliance are constantly harvesting the lives of the saints.
Half a minute has passed, and there is still no sign of the three-color calamity fire going out.
Alice's eyes suddenly widened: "No way, can this kid really survive three life and death tribulations?!"
At this moment, deep in Yun Cang's soul, his consciousness fell into some kind of reincarnation.
In a packed boxing ring, two boxers were competing on the stage.
"This Yuncang boxer from China seems to be unable to hold on any longer."
When the commentator said these words, the tall blond boxer hit with a right uppercut. Yun Cang felt his head was spinning, and his braces and blood flew out of his mouth. He fell heavily on the boxing ring.
Vision is blurred.
"Yun Cang!"
In the extremely noisy boxing ring, suddenly a sharp sound from the audience reached Yun Cang's ears.
"Yun Cang! Yun Cang! Yun Cang!"
The extremely enthusiastic Chinese shouts overwhelmed the English shouts cheering for the blond boxer.
The blurred vision slowly came into focus, and Yun Cang stood up.
After half a minute of fierce fighting, Yun Cang seemed like a fierce god of war who was not afraid of death.
With thunderous cheers erupting from the audience, Yun Cang came back to win in the boxing ring and won the title of World Heavyweight Boxing King.
Amid the wild shouting, the moment Yun Cang returned to the lounge with the golden belt, a heavy tinnitus echoed in his mind, and he collapsed to the ground.
When he woke up again, Yun Cang's body was covered with catheters and he was receiving treatment in the best hospital. Because he participated in various boxing matches, he often even participated in the next match before his body recovered.
Yun Cang's body was already riddled with scars, especially in the last game, where his skull was shattered and his internal organs were damaged.
When the doctor opened the door, an elegant woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a close-fitting women's suit walked in.
She held a diagnosis and a contract in her hands.
The woman's name is Liu Fei. She was Yuncang's manager after he entered professional boxing and was also Yunchang's girlfriend. She followed him for three years.
Although the relationship between the two has become more and more tense in the past year, Liu Fei's abilities are outstanding, and many competitions that Yunchang cannot participate in are won by Liu Fei for Yunchang.
Even though Liu Fei wanted to share the bonus for winning the event, Yun Cang still kept her by his side. Otherwise, Yun Cang would have to wait a few years if he wanted to win the boxing title.
"You are going to die anyway, so please sign and fingerprint this property transfer contract."
The woman's clear but cold voice made Yun Cang's originally gray eyes reveal a hint of deeper despair.
"Anyway, you don't have any relatives. With such a large amount of property, rather than handing it over to the gj after your death, it's better to leave it to me. What do you think?"