Chapter 133: The chaotic phase of the uncertain future
"Do you really think you can hurt me with this kind of trick to fool ghosts!"
After a deep and cold voice sounded from the deep pit, an inexplicable Qi mechanism that was bone-chillingly cold surged out. The celestial phenomena, which should have been clear and cloudless, instantly became overcast, actually manifesting a mysterious ice mask ghost face that covered the sky and the sun.
"Xiongba, I have already seen through your reality. You are just an unrefined person who is good at using strange gate techniques."
The ghost face let out a cold laugh that shook a hundred miles. The incomparably deep cultivation contained in it instantly shook the Strange Gate formation below to collapse, and the white-haired, black-robed man retreated lightly.
"So that's it. You should have been afraid of something just now, which caused your mind to be slightly lost."
Zhuang Buran was surrounded by clouds and mist, suspended in mid-air, acting thoughtful, and said:
"It's like someone has the worry of stumbling or a horse having a slip."
"Hmph, wasn't that guy eventually defeated by me, and you are even far inferior to him." Di Shitian's voice was gloomy:
"Xiongba, in consideration of your decent aptitude, I will give you one more chance. Join my Heavenly Gate and serve me, and I will spare your life."
"Hehe, is that so?" Zhuang Buran asked leisurely:
"Can you guess why I was still able to hurt you just now, even though you possess the divine ability to turn into dust?"
"It was just my momentary negligence." Di Shitian returned to his previous calm and relaxed posture, clearly feeling that he had seen through the white-haired, black-robed man's external strength and internal weakness, and laughed loudly:
"Believe it or not, now dealing with you is as simple as pinching an ant to death."
"Observing the Dao of Heaven, executing the conduct of Heaven, that's all." Zhuang Buran half-closed his eyes and whispered:
"All things have their time of birth and their time of extinction. The Buddha's path is far away, and the immortal's path is rugged, but seeking the Dao of the Dragon—the Dao of the Dragon follows the trend of all things, abandons the Buddha, rejects the immortals, and achieves the realm of a complete person, not being confused by reincarnation, not fearing cause and effect, and even being a complete person."
While he was speaking, the inner scene of his ancestral aperture between his eyebrows was operating. His flesh and bones were slowly squirming, and the acupoints all over his body were deducing mysterious Qi mechanisms, as if they were giving birth to the momentum of earth, wind, and water, evolving different universe heavens and earths, while his Qi meridians and blood vessels constituted a bridge connecting the heavens and the universe.
With the "thump, thump, thump" sound of blood surging, the great heaven and earth outside the human body and the inner heaven and earth inside the human body began to echo each other, feeling as if they were merging into one.
In an instant, the sky for hundreds of miles became dark, turning into a pitch-black night where one couldn't see one's fingers. In an instant, one hot and brilliant star after another jumped out of the night sky, arranging a Taiji Eight Trigrams diagram.
But I saw that the white-haired, black-robed man's eyebrows seemed to have cracks, emitting strange dark light. If you look closely, you can actually observe the inner heaven and earth, all things, and the ever-changing scenery.
Various powers of heaven and earth seemed to be attracted by some inexplicable Qi mechanism, gathering into deep, dim, abyss-like dark clouds, and then covered the mysterious ice mask ghost face triggered by Di Shitian.
The sky suddenly manifested streaks of purple lightning, gradually gathering into a river of thunder.
"Sharing joy is not as good as sharing with others."
A voice with hidden laughter drilled into Di Shitian's ears:
"A god in the world shouldn't fear human thunder punishment. Why don't you cross it with me."
The white-haired, black-robed man flashed and appeared beside Di Shitian. At the same time, purple lightning as thick as a bucket fell.
But I saw Zhuang Buran standing with his hands behind his back, as if he were happy to accept it, while Di Shitian, who had no time to retreat, instinctively used his skill, turning ice into thunder, intending to break thunder with thunder.
"Boom!"
Because of Di Shitian's move, the white-haired, black-robed man was safe and sound.
"You madman, you can actually trigger heavenly punishment." Di Shitian couldn't hide the look of surprise on his face and hurriedly retreated, wanting to stay away from the white-haired, black-robed man.
"If you want to become an immortal or a saint, how can you not be crazy." Zhuang Buran laughed:
"I also want to be like you, becoming an omnipotent god."
While he was speaking, he swept to a place not far from Di Shitian, and flowers that looked real or illusory suddenly appeared under his soles.
"The mountain of the future, the ugly direction, and the ding, using the ding-wei ding-chou gold division, is the Yin Fire Tribulation Bureau."
Zhuang Buran said slowly, as if there was a Qi mechanism triggered, and flowers that looked real or illusory also appeared under Di Shitian's feet.
"Your Excellency also knows that I am a warlock who knows strange gate techniques. It should be perfectly normal to secretly set up a strange gate array and use the method of replacing peaches with plums."
The white-haired, black-robed man looked at Di Shitian with a smile:
"This Yin Fire is produced from my body, burning from the bubbling spring acupoint under my feet all the way to the ancestral aperture of my soul between my eyebrows. If there is no way to resolve it, the five internal organs will be burned to ashes, and the four limbs and bones will all become illusory."
"Your Excellency is a dignified god in the world. I believe that the Yin Fire produced by mortals will definitely not be able to do anything to you."
Di Shitian's face was calm, he didn't say a word, his body shook slightly, and he suddenly dissipated without a trace. When he appeared again, the Yin Fire on his body was reduced by more than half, and the white-haired, black-robed man was the same.
After Di Shitian reorganized his body two or three times, he finally eliminated the strange Yin Fire on his body.
At this moment, his face couldn't help but turn pale after repeatedly using the 'Seven No Realms' that consumed a lot of cultivation. However, after secretly adjusting his breath for a while, he recovered a lot.
At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky were churning, and a gale blew.
"The Wind Tribulation has arrived. This wind is not the so-called southeast, northwest wind, nor is it the gentle golden wind, nor is it the flower, willow, pine, and bamboo wind. Please, god in the world, continue to accept it!"
After the white-haired, black-robed man finished speaking, Di Shitian felt an inexplicable wind force blowing from the fontanelle into the six viscera, passing through the Dantian, piercing the nine orifices, constantly ravaging his muscles and bones, and couldn't help but let out a painful and miserable scream.
Even realizing that this wind force was not only dissolving his body, but also eliminating the cultivation he had worked hard for nearly two thousand years.
Immediately, he attempted to use the 'Seven No Realms' that could immunize against all attacks to get out of trouble again.
After Di Shitian reorganized his body four or five times, he finally stood in place, panting slightly. To prevent falling into any Strange Gate formation again, he hurriedly used the 'Vertical Immortal Step' and retreated rapidly.
He suddenly looked up and saw that the dark clouds had dissipated at some point, and the night sky released strange phenomena that he had never seen in his long life.
Above the dim void, clouds and mist were floating, as if there was a majestic god with a human head and a dragon body, with the sun and moon crossing the sky on his head, wearing chaotic light, stepping on a Taiji Eight Trigrams diagram, and the laws and principles of heaven and earth intertwined around his body.
Around his body, he also deduced the mysterious and infinite phases of heaven, earth, mountain, marsh, wind, thunder, water, and fire.
The white-haired, black-robed man suddenly rose into the air, opened his hands involuntarily, and only felt that his five internal organs and acupoints all over his body had an inexplicable connection with all things in heaven and earth, and wind, rain, thunder, and lightning were all in a single thought.
No longer like before, either predicting and guiding, or setting up arrays.
"Hahaha, the three tribulations of stepping into the sky in one step." Zhuang Buran clapped his hands and laughed:
"The future is uncertain, chaos can be seen, peeping into the secrets of heaven is like opening chaos, grasping destiny is grasping cause and effect, understanding reincarnation, time and space follow the heart, this phase can be called the chaotic phase of the uncertain future."
After speaking, he urged the inner heaven and earth of his ancestral aperture between his eyebrows, opened his acupoints, operated his internal organs, changed his nine orifices, and the various strange phenomena in the void converged and rubbed into the white-haired, black-robed man's body, and the sky shone brightly.
Zhuang Buran fell suddenly, arrived in front of Di Shitian in an instant, and asked with a smile:
"May I ask if your Excellency can be like before, killing me as if pinching an ant to death?"
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