"The road is clear, why make mistakes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Crystal Palace and the many immortals in the palace suddenly faded away, and the majestic buildings reappeared.

Threads of spiritual spring water vapor splashed like rain, falling on Pei Ling's clothes, making his mind refreshed.

At the same time as the water vapor from the spiritual spring fell, there were also dense rules of order. The red gold chains carried the fierce power of heaven, like a dragnet, locking Pei Ling layer by layer.

Different from the previous step-by-step climbing of Jianmu, this time, Pei Ling did not continue to set off immediately. Instead, under the control of the system, he quickly typed out an ancient magic formula, moved his lips, and silently read out eight words.

At the snap of his fingers, Pei Ling's aura quickly rose up. The contrasting buildings were like the body of an insect, suddenly majestic and taller, as if he had become the incarnation of the sky in an instant.

High in the sky, calamity clouds gathered, becoming as vast as the sea in a blink of an eye.

Purple green light shines in it, majestic, solemn, and blazing power of heaven spreads across the sky.

Rumble…

The thunder is like the tide, and the pressure is like a prison.

It’s [the world of mortals, fear me as much as the sky]!

The sky and the earth suddenly fell into a vast expanse of white, and a huge tribulation thunder crashed down.

boom!!!

Amidst the earth-shaking loud noise, thunder struck Pei Ling like a sword, and the moment it touched his body, the huge thunder turned into countless hair-thin electric snakes, which were quickly absorbed by his body.

Pei Ling's aura suddenly changed, and the 101st Taoist catastrophe created out of thin air by [Return to Laixi] began to turn from virtual to real!

Click click click…

Sad news came out. Due to his violation of the heavenly principles, the many chains of order that bound Pei Ling began to melt and disintegrate on their own for some unknown reason...

The sky is filled with brilliance, purple and green intertwined like an illusion.

More calamity thunders rushed to come, and thunder fell one after another in an instant, like a vast ocean.

The spiderweb-like cracked traces in the void linger for a long time, and the dark storm of chaos continues to form and grow.

The duration of that fleeting darkness quickly increased.

In the darkness, there seemed to be nine white pillars rising into the sky, and dense chains of heavenly tribulations hung from the nine pillars, like vigorous vines, wrapping around a blood-colored coffin, suspended in mid-air, and floating in the vast thunder.

When Pei Ling came back to his senses, he found himself standing among the nine pillars, rolling down like a raging tide, falling crazily.

In the darkness beyond the nine pillars, figures of different heights, fatness and thickness stood quietly.

All the people in the race were tired of their travels and couldn't take their eyes off the figure who was going through the tribulation among the nine pillars.

Prayer, perseverance, longing, perseverance...the emotions are almost as real as the substance.

Looking at this familiar scene, Pei Ling couldn't help but be startled, and then he immediately remembered that Immortal "Yanxu" told him not long ago that if you follow the opponent's path, when you see the calamity, he will break the shackles and cut it open.

Cage, when I can see my true self...

Now, he has indeed seen the catastrophe, but he summoned it himself!

Moreover, it is not on the road of the "Yanxu" Immortal Lord, but on the road of the "Liluo" Immortal Lord!

Before Pei Ling could think about it, calamity clouds surged in the sky, and countless purple and green colors rolled down.

Boom boom boom boom…

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Prehistoric.

Looking down at Wife Peak.

The afterglow of the war has not yet ended, blood is scattered everywhere, the aura of the magic is as strong as the substance, and on the unrecognizable land, there are broken limbs and broken arms, splashing like rain.

These limbs are all blue and black in color, and there are many pustule-like bumps, which seem to belong to the clam-like demon clan.

"Gu Miao" has a green robe and soap boots, with long hair disheveled. He still carries a long sword on his back. There is a faint light in the sword box. The flying sword that was lifeless and lifeless before is now dimly lit and exuding vitality.

The breath seemed to be reborn again.

He stood alone in a pool of blood. In front of him was a new tomb. The soil of the tomb was not yet dry. A huge bluestone monument stood in front of the tomb. It was as smooth as a mirror and there was no word on it.

"Gu Miao" looked gloomy, and suddenly pulled out his flying sword with his backhand. Most of the cracks all over the sword body had disappeared. Looking at the sword body, it was filled with water, and the occasional cracks, broken by ripples of water, had been restored.

The cold feeling that a sharp blade should have.

The sword light dances and the stone powder rustles.

After a while, a line of large characters with flying dragons and phoenixes appeared on the monument: "The Tomb of My Beloved Wife, the Clam Fairy."

"My husband stood alone and wept."

After carving the last word, "Gu Miao" bent his knees and fell to the ground heavily, as if he was in deep sorrow!

At the same time, in the new grave, an ethereal and lofty meaning surged out, like the Milky Way rolling back, pouring into "Gu Miao" without reservation!

In an instant, "Gu Miao"'s robe automatically changed without any wind, and the flying sword in his hand buzzed into the clouds. Amidst the continuous sound of the sword, a huge brilliance shone suddenly!

With just one breath, all the cracks on the natal flying sword disappeared. The entire sword body was as clean as new, as if it had been perfectly smelted again in this moment. The huge sword light burst out, cold, powerful, and majestic.

fill…

...The unique lofty and ethereal meaning of "immortal" quietly escapes.

It has become a fairy sword!

On Wangzhi Peak, the white-haired old man holding a fly whisk and many human race Mahayana looked at this scene, all showing happy smiles.

"Gu Miao" slowly turned around, and in his hunting robes, he was tall and straight, his energy was as vast as the sea, and he was like a famous sword standing upright, flawless and flawless.

Facing Gu Feng, he gave a slight salute, and "Gu Miao" nodded slowly: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life!"

"Very good!" On the high platform under the waterfall, the white-haired old man said with a smile, "'Gu Miao's [Xian Xi] this time was very successful!"

"You must remember."

"In the process of [Cleaning the Immortal], I must restrain my hatred for the fallen immortal in order to act realistically."

"In this way, you can completely obtain the fallen immortal's immortal position, cultivation, fate, energy... and everything you have!"

‘Gu Miao’ did a great job!”

"Now, please stabilize your immortal realm first, and I will protect you."

"Who goes next?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a human Mahayana stood up, saluted and said, "Let me try!"

The white-haired immortal nodded, moved his whisk slightly, and started the second round of [Cleaning the Immortal]...

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A place of chaos.

The nine pillars are as bright as the moonlight of later generations, standing quietly.

The densely packed chains are like dense sedges, hanging down from the sky, like a long river hanging upside down.

The blood-colored coffin, wrapped in layers, rose and fell like heaving and puffing, like the sound of chains rubbing against the water.

Rumble…

The purple and green radiance overlapped like a tide, the thunder went from dense to sparse, and finally stopped abruptly. Like the ink clouds, it also began to dissipate quickly.

"Ding dong! This time the sermon is completed..."

"Ding dong! Ascending Immortal Branch Three: [Heavenly Orthodoxy], the progress is unknown..."

"Ding dong! This practice has been completed. Thank you to the host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, and worry-free ascension! I look forward to your sharing of practice evaluations. If you are satisfied, please give five stars..."

Following a series of system prompts, Pei Ling regained control of his body.

His aura at this moment is incomparably perfect, like the most flawless creation in the world. His every move and every move is full of surging power. With just a thought, he can move mountains and fill seas, pick up stars and moons, call for wind and rain, and turn the earth upside down!

Looking at the familiar darkness around him and the towering white pillars in the darkness, after waiting for a moment, nothing changed, and Pei Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

Although his path this time was not the one he showed in front of Immortal "Yanxu" last time, he finally broke free from the path of Immortal "Liluo" and Immortal "Yanxu"!

【Tiandao Orthodoxy】…

In front of the two immortals, jumping left and right, this branch of ascending to immortality is simply courting death!

Fortunately, neither the "Li Luo" Immortal Lord nor the "Yan Xu" Immortal Lord were fighting with each other like fire or tea, and they had no intention of attacking him, otherwise...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately prepared to leave.

But at this moment, he heard a very familiar voice coming into his ears: "Interesting!"

"One hundred and one tribulations..."

"Mortal, what is your name?"

Hearing this, Pei Ling was startled. This was the voice of Immortal "Yanxu"!

But the next moment, he quickly realized that it was not Immortal "Yanxu", but Heavenly Tribulation!

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