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Chapter 12 Mingyuedong Ling Mingshou Sacrifice

Volume 1        First Knowing the Path to Cultivate Immortality

Chapter 12 Mingyue Cave Lingming Shou Sacrifice

The rain kept falling, from the beginning to the pouring rain. Xiaobai curled up and trembled his body in the monkey hole, not daring to make any moves.

Hu Meiniang was at the entrance of the monkey cave, and the rain fell in front of her, without a drop of rain on her body. Hu Meiniang looked at every purple thunder, her heart was trembling, her heart was bleeding, and a lot of sweat was flowing out of her hands.

Kneeling on the ground, with hands on my chest, facing Lingmingzhuang's direction, praying devoutly.

The purple heavenly thunder cannot be blocked by Yu Mo. The purple heavenly thunder represents the anger of the Heavenly Dao, and it cannot be blocked by her, a demon king. If it weren't for the ancestral spirit to take action today, no one could block the attack of the Heavenly Dao.

Did Yu Mo's enlightenment touch the origin of the heavenly way? Otherwise, three purple heavenly thunders appeared, and the purple heavenly thunder was called the world-destroying divine thunder. Only when a great catastrophe of becoming an immortal or a saint could a ray of purple heavenly thunder appear.

If a cultivator with the ability to go against the will of heaven passes through the tribulation, there will be basically seven-color thunder tribulation, including red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and purple.

If the cultivator who passes the tribulation is not against the will of heaven, most of them will be white tribulation thunder. If it is purple tribulation thunder, it is the heavenly way to kill the tribulation. The heavenly way is ruthless, the heavenly way has sentiments, and even if there are sentiments, it is ruthless.

The ruthless heavenly tribulation destroys the world and erases all things ruthlessly; if the sentient beings of heaven have survived the heavenly tribulation, there will be infinite benefits waiting for you. This is the difficulty of heavenly tribulation, which makes the monk yearn for but fear.

The rain stopped, and a beam of sunlight shone through the dark clouds on Yu Mo's body. This beam of light repaired the wounds in Yu Mo's spiritual consciousness, and his spiritual consciousness soon became as usual.

It was not as usual, but stronger than usual; this beam of light also repaired Yu Mo's body, and the bronze skin seemed to have a golden light. This beam of light seemed to drive away the dark clouds and hang a rainbow in the sky.

At the same time, the sun also showed a smiling face, as if he was praising Yu Mo.

An old man sighed in a wasteland, a thatched hut, an oil lamp. "Oh, there is another one."

The old man was muttering something in a low voice.

Yu Mo's spiritual consciousness was infinitely enlarged when he realized the truth, and now his spiritual consciousness has returned to normal. He can observe the distance of ten feet of Fangyuan without opening his eyes. Unlike when he fights against heavenly thunder, his spiritual consciousness can be seen as the formation of rain.

Yu Mo looked down at her body. There was no room for clothing on her body, which showed the power of Thunder and Lightning. She found a set of clothes from the storage bag and just put them on.

In the direction of the Monkey Cave, a beam of white light and a beam of red light flew over.

"Yu Mo! Are you okay?" Hu Meiniang shouted far away.

"Brother Yumo, you have survived three purple thunders! That's purple thunder!" Xiaobai's words came from Yumo's spiritual sense.

Yumo scratched his head with his hand and said embarrassedly, "Thank you so much for that big willow tree. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been able to bear the purple sky thunder."

"Yes, the Zixiao Heavenly Thunder has the ability to destroy the world, not something I can afford. If it weren't for that old guy Lingming who used his life span to move the clone of the ancestor spirit, you and I would have become the dead souls under Zixiao.

With the sound of Zixiao thunder, no grass has grown on the earth; with the sound of Zixiao thunder, all things cannot resist; with the sound of Zixiao thunder, all things in the world will become kings.

This is not just a legend, it is recorded in historical facts. A sound of Zixiao Tianlei has only sounded twice in history, one sound of one person becomes a god, and one sound of one person becomes a ghost.

There are only one time when there are two purple sky thunders. That time, the world is tremendously revitalized, the mountains and rivers change color, and the demon king disappears. Three thunders are the first time. This time, the heavenly way has really come true. If you can survive the purple sky thunder three times, your future will be unlimited."

"Yu Mo, do you feel that there are still thunders from Zixiao Tianlei on your body? If you find me to wrap it with spiritual power, try it. If you do, let the spiritual power thunders be stored in the meridians first.

Only one person has used this method, and if it succeeds, it may be of great use to you in the future."

Yu Mo looked at his hand and felt a faint power of thunder and lightning. He slowly felt this rare heavenly thunder. This is the remaining power under the third heavenly thunder! In fact, it is the third purple sky thunder.

Yu Mo closed his eyes, his spiritual sense and mental power wandered around his body, groping for clues of heavenly thunder, and he could find the energy of lightning on his body from time to time.

In the meridians, in the muscles, and in the bones, Yu Mo carefully wrapped it with his spiritual sense and spiritual power, and found thirty-six faint thunder silks of Zixiao Tianle Thunder in his body.

Thirty-six spiritual energy wrapped around thirty-six heavenly thunder silk, which are now stored in the meridians. The seeds of thunder and lightning are buried in Yu Mo's body.

Yu Mo opened his eyes and watched Hu Meiniang and his son protect the Dharma. "This is Zixiao Tianlei! Hearing Hu Meiniang's explanation, he knew that it was really rare for him to get this Tianlei."

Whether the heavenly thunder can grow in its own spiritual power is what I face in the future. I don’t know if it can grow up. If the heavenly thunder is controlled by itself, then it will be the master of heaven and earth. Then maybe it can fight against the heaven and earth. Become the real master of heaven and earth.

"Yu Mo, you wake up, let's go and see your benefactor - Taoist Lingming!"

"Okay, let's see how he is doing now!"

Yu Mo followed Hu Meiniang and walked towards Lingming Bookstore.

While walking, Yumo looked at his hands and found that his hands had changed from the original pink and white to the bronze color. After Yumo restrained the power of thunder and lightning, he found that his skin gradually changed from bronze to white.

It may be the effect of Zixiao Heavenly Thunder. This heavenly Thunder may have the effect of refining the body and blessing the body. Anyway, this is Zixiao Heavenly Thunder. Keep it if it is useful or not.

"Is Lingming here?" Hu Meiniang shouted anxiously.

"You are here, please come into the house and sit down." An old voice came into everyone's ears.

Yu Mo saw an old man in the evening, leaning on a bamboo stick. He was still so fairy-like, so transcendent and unworldly, and still retained a bit of fairy spirit.

Yumo thought about the kind old man standing at the door a few days ago. A long black beard floated on his chest, and now his black hair turned gray.

Yumo walked to the old man and knelt on his knees, kowtowed three times to Lingming.

"Old man, thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in this world today. I have lost so much life for me, so I can't repay you."

"Haha, nothing, I've lived for so many years. It's not bad for you in the past few years, I'll just be in seclusion for a while."

"Old guy, you scared me to death! It's better if you thought you weren't dead, and it's better if you didn't die!" Hu Meiniang's eyes were covered with tears.

"I disappointed you, haha" Lingming smiled.

"I have to live a few hundred years less after this toss. I will go into seclusion and make up for the lifespan of this sacrifice."

"Old man, what is sacrifice?" Yu Mo asked weakly.

"Hey, I saw you attracting Zixiao Heavenly Thunder, and I was worried that Mingyue Cave Heaven would destroy that Heavenly Thunder.

There is no way to sacrifice. Sacrifice is to teleport to the fairy world through the medium, so that the ancestor spirit of the fairy world will descend to the human world to help you block the Zixiao Heavenly Thunder. The ancestor spirit ascended to the fairy world tens of thousands of years ago, and from time to time in the human world through the clones.

It seemed like I was looking for something that asked me to help him descend to the world for the first time. Most of the time it was him begging me, and this time it was me begging Lord Ancestor Ling, and only the ancestor Ling used the strongest clone to block the Zixiao Tianlei.

If your cultivation is stronger, the ancestor spirit will not have to lose so much immortal energy. Next time, the clone will arrive at least a few hundred years later, and the ancestor spirit will suffer a lot of losses this time.

I don’t know if I can return to Mingyue Cave next time.”

"Thank you for your hard work! Thank you for your hard work, Lord Ancestral Spirit!" Hu Meiniang said solemnly.

"Depending on your appearance, you have lost hundreds of years of cultivation. You have to recover quickly. If Xiaobai and Yu'er leave, I will not be able to chat.

You can't be too busy thinking about it. You can summon the clone of the ancestor spirit! You will be dead by calling it twice." Hu Meiniang said to Lingming with her lips curled up and said jokingly.

"Old man, why do there be thunders in the sky? It's still three purple sky thunders?"

"The Spirit Ancestor's clone was very weak when he left. He only said one thing, outsiders realized that heaven and earth were not tolerated. Before leaving, he also said that he would give you a magic weapon to cover up the secrets of heaven. Now give it to you."

Yu Mo took a small wooden sword handed over by Taoist Lingming. The sword was so small that it was only half an inch in size.

It looks like an ancient sword. On one side of the wooden sword is painted with a willow bud and on the other side is a sign of lightning.

"Thank you, old man, thank you, Lord Zuling." Yu Mo also called out as Lingming.

"No need to thank me, haha, this is the lightning-striking wood on the Ancestral Spirit's clone. It can restrain all evil, cover the spiritual roots and the breath on your body."

"If I had it before, wouldn't I be called Lei Pi?"

"Maybe!"

"Well, does this sword have a name?"

"Well, just call him Liu Shenmu! This is made of the willow branches that resisted the three purple sky thunders and the third thunder shot down. This willow tree has the mark of purple thunder, and this willow branch has the mark of willow god.

For you now, it is just an ornament; for you in the future, if you reach that height, it may be of great use to you."

Hu Meiniang waved her hand and got a wool rope from somewhere, tied it to Liu Shenmu, and hung it around Yu Mo's neck.

"Cough, cough"

"Is this the rhythm that I want to go?" Hu Meiniang said with a smile.

"Yes, this is not something that can't be resisted. I'll take a day off and get some herbs first. You will come with Yumo tomorrow. We will help him build his lower dantian. Otherwise, it will take decades or hundreds of years to retreat. Who will help Yumo build his dantian?"

"Okay, you can rest first!" Hu Meiniang took Yu Mo and Xiaobai away.

When he left, Yumo lost a deep tribute to Lingming. This gift was thankful for Lingming for being so kind to him. In my memory, there was no one else except for the master who was so kind to him.

Luo Ya was seriously injured. I remember that my master carried me and walked in the north wind and snow for three days and three nights. Finally, I picked a thousand-year-old snow lotus for myself and saved my life.

Except for the master who is so kind to me, there is no one else. This time, Taoist Lingming lost his life span to help him.

Yu Mo has already regarded Taoist Lingming as a relative and as an elder.
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