Mysterious Tribulation

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Chen San is an ordinary villager in Chenjia Village.

He practiced a few boxing techniques when he was young, and traveled to several mortal cities. After accumulating some money, he was able to buy a house and dozens of acres of fertile land after returning to his hometown. His wealthy family was the envy of many villagers.

But he knew that his life was like that.

As a member of the cadre, he has more knowledge and desires than other villagers.

For example... He knew that the 'immortal' really existed, and even personally saw the immortal take action a few times.

Naihe... cultivating immortals needs spiritual roots, but he has no spiritual roots!

This completely blocked his path to immortality!

Even if he returned to his hometown, accompanied by his sweet wife and son, in the dead of night, when he recalled all the things he had done before, he still couldn't sleep at night, like a hundred claws scratching his heart.

this night.

He glanced at his loving wife and son who was sleeping soundly, put on his coat, turned around and walked out of the door to the courtyard.

Looking at the bright moon, I couldn't help sighing: "Life is only a hundred years... I have no hope of cultivating immortals, I can only have more children and pass my hope to the next generation."

suddenly….

There was a dull thunder in the sky, and the clouds were dense!

Just when Chen San thought it was going to rain, the dark cloud suddenly dissipated again, as if nothing he had seen before was an illusion.

Chen San couldn't help but look solemn, knowing that this kind of mutation might have something to do with those immortals with great magical powers!

However, the next moment, he opened his mouth wide in surprise...

Because of that round silver plate-like full moon, it was suddenly dyed with a layer of crimson!

The crimson and bright redness made him inexplicably think of food, and he swallowed saliva involuntarily in his throat...

"The lunar star has turned red?"

Chen San was so frightened that his face paled.

After all, for the ancients, the reversal of the lunar yin means that there will be a catastrophe!

He is already thinking about whether to hoard food, or even take his family to hide in the mountains.

At this moment, Chen San suddenly snorted.

Because above the crimson sun, he seemed to see another tree? !

It looks like a branch composed of flesh and blood, and it looks like a human arm, which is constantly stretching out the scope of the Taiyin...

beautiful!

An unimaginable beauty that transcends the extreme fills Chen San's heart.

He found that in the few books he had studied, he could not find a single sentence that could describe the beauty of that red mother tree.

Human language is inherently pale.

in the gaze of ecstasy.

There seemed to be a hazy babble in Chen San's ears.

He has traveled all over the world, heard different dialects and slang words, and also knows the truth that ten miles are different in pronunciation and hundreds of miles are different in customs. Some dialects may not be understood after several dozen miles.

But this time the language is completely different from those rural dialects!

Chen San confirmed that he had never heard of this dialect, but he could understand the meaning...

The voice was saying:

"The God of the Valley is immortal..."

"...for... Xuanhen..."

"The root of heaven and earth..."

"If Mianmian is inexhaustible, it is inexhaustible... the mother of Tao!"

Chen San had also searched hard for immortal scriptures, but in the end he found nothing.

At this moment, his eyes filled with tears, knowing that if there is a supreme secret scripture for cultivating immortals, it must be like this!

This is the real road!

All things are born, can chase the road!

No, it is the Dao chasing people!

Even if I only heard a few sentences, those words and arrangements seem to have infinite meanings, and every time I understand and interpret... new scriptures will be born.

You don't need to read and comprehend the scriptures, you don't need to study hard, and you don't need to ask for interpretation... As long as you hear those ravings, you will automatically get the true meaning of the Dao that many people dream of!

This made Chen San know a lot of knowledge inexplicably.

For example...everything is animate!

As long as you use a little suitable means, you can slaughter, cook, devour... from the bodies of all animals and plants such as chickens, ducks, fish, pigs, dogs, cattle, and sheep, and extract that little bit of 'reiki'.

As long as the 'spirit is piled up enough... even without spiritual roots, he can still cultivate immortals!

Uh…

In fact, spirituality and aura are not the same thing at all.

However, for an ordinary person, if he can obtain power beyond the ordinary, that is cultivating immortals!

"Xiu Xian!"

"I didn't expect...I also have an immortal fate!"

Chen San clenched his fists, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at... the pigsty in the courtyard!

the next day.

When Chen San's wife and son woke up in the morning, they smelled a seductive fragrance.

When I came to the kitchen, I saw Chen San was cooking pork with a big spoon.

Seeing his wife coming, he grinned wide open: "Are you up? Today we eat braised pork at home!"

"Eat pork! Eat pork!"

Chen San's son jumped and jumped with joy...

Rewind time to last night.

Qianyang City.

When the lunar inversion is reversed and the red moon flies into the sky.

A sound like a beast's wailing suddenly appeared all over this immortal city.

"God of grain! God of grain!"

A cultivator holding a magic weapon, his hair is disheveled, and he will kill anyone he sees!

The scattered cultivators hurriedly avoided, and some took out magical weapons to counterattack: "It's not good...you Wang Daoyou has gone crazy and gone crazy!"

"Don't look at the lunar star in the sky with inner demons. Which Taoist friend has a heart-clearing talisman or a treasure to remove inner demons?"

"Damn... The Heart Purification Mantra is useless!"

"Where's the City Guard? Where did the law enforcement cultivator go?"

"The Wu family Zhuji, who sells spirit tea at the mouth of the life-saving street, has gone crazy...he...he has turned into a flesh-and-blood monster!"

"A monster sneaked into the city?"

"Go find the ancestor of Jie Dan!"

Qianyang City was in chaos, and monks were enchanted everywhere, killing people frantically, and even turning into foreign objects!

The law enforcement monks are like moths to the flames, and they are even crazy.

"Haha... The door of the mysterious female! The door of the mysterious female! I understand... I understand!"

Wanhua Building.

This is a brothel that many lustful monks like to visit.

The female cultivator inside is said to have a background in the magic way, and is very good at all kinds of joint cultivation techniques, which can make male cultivators rise to the nine heavens.

And now...

A pale, huge mountain of meat suddenly burst through the entire attic, and above the countless fat meat, there were still various mutilated limbs, and faces in bliss appeared on the surface.

At the top is the face of the ancestor of Jiedan who is stationed here. She has a very happy expression on her face, as if she has touched the unforgettable avenue, and she has even ascended to immortality!

"To connect with Dan Ye"

A clear light appeared, and among them was an old man with a quirky face. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was the Nascent Soul old monster who was responsible for guarding Qianyang City!

"Elder Gu!"

Several cultivators with lingering fears on their faces followed behind the Nascent Soul old monster: "If the elders hadn't rescued me with the help of 'Chu Chenling', I would have been controlled by that demonic sound and transformed into a demon. !"

"Hmph... You usually don't focus on your practice, but suddenly encountering such a powerful demon invasion, it is inevitable to get into the devil."

Elder Gu held a bell carved like jasper in his hand: "It's also your luck! If it wasn't for this old man who happened to have this special piece to guard the mind and remove the magic treasure...you guys will end up with that Roshan!"

Many cultivators of Pill Formation looked at the various tentacles dancing wildly on Roshan, and layers of cold sweat could not help but appear on their foreheads...

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