A catastrophe is brewing under the earth. This is the power of the earth, which shocks people deep in their hearts!
If a monk wants to attain enlightenment, he must not only withstand the test of heaven, but also the test of the earth.
All monks who have reached the realm of the God Foundation can clearly feel the fluctuations in the ground at this moment. There are seven magma dragons traveling through the ground and converging towards the center.
"Shi Yelai fought against Feng Feiyun. Although he lost, he understood the wonderful doors of the great road. This is to overcome the earthly calamity and seize the destiny of heaven."
Several phantoms came out of the sky, and the kings of the younger generation gathered. Many talents who were retreating in the Holy Land of the God Tower were awakened by the fluctuations of the earthly calamity.
Once a monk with the Divine Foundation of Dzogchen survives the Earthly Tribulation, he will be able to obtain the Fruit of Destiny, live for five hundred years, and enter the first level of Destiny.
It is difficult to cultivate the Tao, but it is even more difficult to overcome the calamity. Many talented people have been wiped out by the calamity. Their bodies died, their Tao disappeared, and they turned into ashes.
The three hundred and sixty large acupuncture points on Shi Yelai's body were completely opened, absorbing the way of the earth. All the injuries on his body were healed, and a red crack opened under his feet.
Without hesitation, he jumped directly and fell into the ground.
"Bang!"
The ground cracked and closed again!
There were huge fluctuations coming from the ground, and a long river of red magma was rolling and flowing, burning Shi Yelai's body.
That wave of fire emerged from the ground, burning hundreds of miles of towering ancient trees, and the raging fire turned the sky into a fiery red color.
The heat wave and thick smoke swept across, and were hit by the waves underground. In an instant, the shrubs and iron trees in the entire mountainous area were turned into black soot.
The power of the Earthly Tribulation is beyond the imagination of many people, and it can literally engulf all the cultivators of the Great Perfection of God in an instant and burn them to ashes.
"Shi Yelai passed through the Earthly Tribulation despite being defeated. There is still potential in his body that is being stimulated. If he can refine his body through the calamity, he might be a blessing in disguise and reach the level of an epic genius."
The kings of the younger generation have heavy thoughts. If Shi Yelai survives the catastrophe, reaches the first level of destiny, and reaches the epic level, then he will become the first person of the younger generation in the true sense of the Vientiane Tower.
No one will be his match.
Feng Feiyun was closest to Dijie, his eyes were fixed, and he hoped that Shi Yelai could reach an epic level. This would put more pressure on him, and only with pressure can he be motivated.
"boom!"
A stream of red magma spewed out, with a diameter of ten meters, like a raging fire dragon. In an instant, the soil was burned into a mirror surface, and there was a large amount of soot, thickly covering the sky.
The calamity of the earth is like the power of heaven, which can easily burn the body of a cultivator of the Divine Perfection to death.
When ordinary people cross the Earth Tribulation, they will attract a long river of magma to temper their bodies; for people with higher talent, they will attract two or three long rivers of magma, which is already difficult to resist, but when Shi Ye came to cross the Earth, it would lead to two or three long rivers of magma.
Although he was a tribulation, he attracted seven long rivers of magma, which shows how talented he is.
The earth cannot accommodate him and wants to swallow him up, not wanting him to embark on the path to heaven.
"The seven long rivers of magma quenching the body are already quite terrifying. It is said that when an epic-level genius crosses the earth, eight long rivers of magma will appear."
Once Shi Yelai survives the earthly calamity, the rankings in the "Hundred Towers List" will inevitably change again, and the top ten young kings will all be challenged.
It is too dangerous to survive the Earthly Tribulation. Only one out of ten people will succeed. No matter how talented you are, you may fall. There were once epic-level geniuses who died in the Earthly Tribulation, their bodies covered in magma.
Melt and die until no bones remain.
"I want that day to be dark for me!" Shi Yelai's arrogant and uninhibited voice came from the underground. His momentum was rising crazily, and his power was like a vast ocean wave sweeping across the sky.
Is this going to survive the catastrophe?
This force is so powerful, it is dozens of times stronger than before, and it is still rising, as if it has merged with the earth, and it seems that it has surpassed the shackles of the earth.
"I want that land to tremble for me!"
The sound from the ground was even more majestic, a god was awakening, and the earth seemed to be really trembling for him.
Ordinary people cannot be so powerful even if they survive the earthly calamity, but Shi Yelai is different. In the realm of Divine Foundation Dzogchen, he can kill the monks with the highest level of destiny. Now he has to survive the earthly calamity, and his cultivation level is unknown.
How high does it have to be?
The kings of the younger generation all looked at each other, and saw horror on each other's faces. Shi Yelai's power had grown so horribly that several monks who were originally stronger than him felt that they could not compete with him and would suffer miserably.
Feng Feiyun narrowed his eyes and looked at a mountain range a hundred miles away. He noticed something strange in the mountain range. It seemed like a giant beast was running inside, from one end of the mountain range to the other.
A lot of ground began to break and lava flowed out.
"That's...the eighth magma river!" Some people also saw the strange phenomenon coming from the mountain range.
Eight long rivers of magma represent an epic level of genius' journey across the earth.
Shi Yelai actually used the Earth Tribulation to refine himself and achieve an epic-level genius physique. This was because he wanted to compete with those world-famous figures.
The eighth river of magma was even more ferocious, more terrifying than the previous seven rivers of magma combined. The entire mountain range was trembling, as if it was about to collapse.
"Boom!"
There was a white glow rising from the ground, with fairy lotuses inside, and stars spinning around. This was an auspicious light, illuminating half of the sky. The sound was so loud that it alarmed the monks in the entire Vientiane Tower.
The tower owners of dozens of sacred towers were frightened out and flew to the top of the tower. Divine flowers burst out from their eyes and they looked into the distance.
Shi Yelai flew out from the ground, bathed in the white glow. His skin suddenly cracked, like an eggshell. From the broken mouth, a white light flowed out, like a piece of jade emerging from a stubborn stone.
Light bloomed from the stone.
"Pah, pah, pah!"
A series of breaking sounds sounded, and his skin completely split, and his old body faded away, ushering in a new body. The dazzling spiritual light made it impossible to open your eyes, as if it was marking the birth of a bright star in the sky.
Dominate the world.
"He...he is..." A king of the younger generation couldn't believe his eyes. He originally thought that even if Shi Yelai broke through to the first level of destiny, he would not be unable to compete, but at this moment, he had a
I felt like I was retreating, and I was shocked.
Invincible, invincible.
"Shi Yelai, the tenth epic genius is born!"
On the mountains, the breeze blows and fallen leaves fly all over the sky.
The Tiansuan scholar wore a white Confucian shirt, stood among the fallen leaves, took out a scroll of bamboo slips, and wrote the three words "Shi Ye Lai" on it with the bronze pen on his head.
Shi Yelai is probably the most miserable among the ten epic-level geniuses, because the other nine epic-level geniuses have never suffered a defeat, are invincible, and are invincible in a hundred battles, but he was defeated by Feng Feiyun.
If he wants to prove his Dao and truly compete with the other nine epic-level geniuses, then there must be a battle between him and Feng Feiyun. Only by defeating Feng Feiyun can he truly aspire to the epic title and have his name recorded.
into the annals of history.
Just when Shi Yelai had survived the earthly calamity, Feng Feiyun was on his way home again. Whether Shi Yelai became an epic-level genius or not, it had little impact on him.
Because for him, it is only a matter of time before he becomes an epic genius.
As quickly as five or six months, or as slowly as five or six years, he will definitely be able to complete the fourth step of blood transfusion and reach an epic level.
What's more, he has now refined the phoenix bone into his body. Although his physique is not at the epic level, it is no longer weaker than the epic level.
After crossing a mountain, Feng Feiyun finally saw the eight-part dragon chariot parked on the edge of the cliff. The four huge gluttonous beasts pulling the chariot were staring at Feng Feiyun, fists as big as
White smoke was still coming out of the big nostrils.
Eight Ouchi masters wearing iron armor stood guard in the eight directions of the eight dragon chariots, with no expression on their faces, just like the eight iron statues, each of them was in the state of the Great Perfection of the Divine Base.
Finally met the real owner!
"Is this your fifth level?" Feng Feiyun stood leaning on his sword. Although he was exhausted, his eyes were sharp and he was very energetic. He would not fall down after another three thousand rounds.
The Eight Dragon Chariot is simple and luxurious, and is a royal spiritual weapon. It is said that once the spiritual stone in the dragon chariot is activated, eight ancient dragons will rush out to pull the chariot, and it can cross thousands of miles in one day.
There was a long silence among the eight dragon chariots, and the owner of the dragon chariot seemed to have fallen asleep!
"I really want to know where I offended Her Royal Highness Princess Luofu!" Although Feng Feiyun seemed fierce, he felt aggrieved tonight. He was being plotted inexplicably, and his whole body was bruised and exhausted from the battle.
Half dead.
Anyone who encounters this kind of thing will scold their mother and all their eighteen generations of ancestors. However, Princess Luofu's mother cannot be scolded, and her eighteen generations of ancestors cannot be scolded. Who calls her a royal?
Her voice is born with a kind of arrogance, like a white swan singing loudly. Every word has the tone of a superior, which can make ordinary people kneel down directly.
This is the aura of the Dragon King that is unique to the royal family. It is blended in the noble blood. It is possessed by the body and cultivated since childhood. Even the daughters of super big families cannot have this kind of magnanimity and majesty. It makes people unable to help themselves.
was impressed by it.
But Feng Feiyun was unyielding and upright, not to mention kneeling down to her, even bowing to salute her. So what with the royal goddess, it was impossible for him to bend his back for her.
The eight inner masters did not scold Feng Feiyun for being disrespectful, because they all knew that Feng Feiyun was the descendant of the God King and was likely to inherit the title of the God King in the future. They were simply not qualified to let the God King
The heirs knelt down.
If Princess Luofu had not made arrangements, they would all have knelt down to salute Feng Feiyun. The difference in status forced them to kneel down.