Upon hearing this, Zhuang Tong asked softly with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"The prince's intention is to use the Meng Shenji as a target to attract the attention of everyone in the world and muddy the water before he can act!"

Yang Gan shook his head and denied Zhuang Tong's guess. He said weakly with a hint of boredom and laziness on his face.

"Where do I have those thoughts? I just don't bother to deal with my father and others. I want to find something for them to do so that they don't have to stare at me all the time. Even if I don't do anything, they will be suspicious all day long. , I suspect that this king is secretly planning some conspiracy!"

Zhuang Tong was speechless, looking at his own prince who was leaning on the back of the chair like a loser. He sighed in his heart and complained secretly, although I know you don't like to work, but you are not lazy to this extent. He sometimes I really wonder if I have the wrong master. Can such a useless prince really manage the world well even if he ascends the throne?

Yang Qian was well aware of Zhuang Tong's inner complaints. His spiritual level was much higher than Zhuang Tong's. Even if he didn't deliberately target Zhuang Tong, he could detect it just from the fluctuation of Zhuang Tong's thoughts. Thoughts are like fireflies in the dark night. They are so conspicuous that it is difficult not to notice them.

Yang Qian rolled his eyes at Zhuang Tong angrily. Zhuang Tong was confused and scratched his scalp. Yang Qian didn't explain and directly changed the subject.

"When you return to guard Taicang to complete the mission assigned by your father, it's up to you to tell him my rules to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings!"

Emperor Qian didn't even punish the prince. Naturally, he didn't criticize Wei Taicang, a master of martial arts too much. He just ordered him to go to the northern border to kill Yunmeng's ten thousand generals, which was regarded as atonement. Wei Taicang naturally I had no objections and decided to go north.

Before Wei Taicang left Yujing City, he specifically expressed his surrender to Yang Qian in public, changed his banner and joined the sect of Jade Prince Yang Qian. At that time, Prince Yang An's face turned livid and he left angrily. It was precisely for this reason that Emperor Qian still retained the position of governor of the seven southern provinces of Taicang without any changes, so the prince was not really unscathed, at least his influence in the south was greatly damaged.

Zhuang Tong nodded and said he understood. There were not many people in Yang Qian's sect and the rules were strict. Now that he finally had a new member join him, Zhuang Tong would naturally guide him patiently so that the prince's sect would not be too shabby. It would really be beneath his status to ask him to take action personally.

Autumn turns to winter, and the trees turn yellow and become bare. After going through wind and frost, the day of spring green finally comes. Everything in the world revives, and vitality gradually becomes richer. Naturally, it is inseparable from the gestation of thunder.

On the second day of the second lunar month, on the day when the dragon raised its head, the highest point of Tianzhu Mountain was covered with thunderclouds, and the roaring sound was endless, as if the heaven and earth were angry, which made people awe-inspiring.

In such a deserted place, a figure stands proudly, standing on the top of a mountain, looking down at the world. His eyes are full of indifference and the sense of vicissitudes of life. It is like the way of heaven looking down on all living beings. It is high above, unstained by the mortal world, and watching the mortal world of all living beings. The intertwining of fate, transcending things, transcending the secular world, wearing a purple gold Taoist robe, with the Bagua and Five Elements embroidered on the Taoist robe. There is nothing in his hands, but he seems to have mastered the entire world.

Meng Shenji took one last look at the living beings at the foot of the mountain. His soul left his body and rushed into the thunder clouds, but his physical body still stood firm.

The Meng Shen Ji passed through the thunderclouds. The numerous tests in the thunderclouds had no effect on him. He easily reached the seventh level of thunderclouds at the core of the thunderstorms. He was ready to step into it and survive the thunderstorm.

Achieve the realm of the Creator.

The seven thunder tribulations are a hurdle, a hurdle for the Creator. Even a master of Yang Shen cannot turn an ordinary person into a master of seven thunder tribulations. It is even impossible for several Yang Shen masters to unite and practice.

After seven thunder tribulations and becoming the Creator, thoughts will remain in the realm of one yuan. Unless they are all eliminated at once, no matter how many thoughts are consumed, they will be derived one by one. One yuan begins again, and everything is renewed, endlessly. Yes.

Created by the void, he controls the power of creation, gives supernatural life, transforms it into a strange alternative life, and gives it spiritual wisdom, which is comparable to the legendary Buddha who can make stubborn rocks wise. This ability is close to immortality.

realm.

One yuan, that’s one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred!

Ancient people divided time into hours, days, months, years, worlds, fortunes, meetings, and Yuan. The so-called "Era", one Yuan is one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years, representing a reincarnation of all things in the universe.

.The so-called "one yuan begins again, and everything is renewed." According to rumors, even the masters of the ancient Yang God can't survive one yuan, which is 129,600 years. And only by achieving the Yang God can thoughts be transformed into billions.

Ten thousand, breaking the shackles of one yuan. Whether it is the other eight thunder tribulations or the nine thunder tribulations, the thoughts will not increase, and the change is only the strength of the thoughts.

Among the seven thunder tribulations, there is a "gate of creation" composed of mysterious thunder energy. This ancient thunder door exudes the mystery of the sun and the moon, and the mystery of the universe. Without great wisdom, great perseverance, and great opportunity

He Da, with his magic power, simply pushed open this door, and could not enter the seventh level of thunder tribulation at all.

Meng Shenji has been the number one person in the world for hundreds of years. He has profound natural knowledge and monstrous wisdom. He has long been able to open the door of creation, survive the seven thunder tribulations, and achieve the realm of all the disciples and hundreds of saints. However, because of the fear of thunder

Only during the period of weakness after the tribulation has the person continued to suppress his realm and consolidate his foundation. Now that he is fully confident that even if he survives the seventh level of thunder tribulation, there will be no period of weakness, so he begins to overcome the tribulation.

Meng Shenji walked to the door of creation, reached out and pushed it gently, and opened the door of creation. Infinite thunder flashed and bombarded behind the door. Meng Shenji smiled slightly and stepped in without any fear. The door of creation behind him

It was slammed shut, only an endless roaring sound could be heard.

Seventh level of thunder, suddenly, in the thunder qi, mysterious power was conveyed, as if the demon god from ancient times was awakening, and then countless thunder qi formed many demon gods in ancient times, which seemed to be the demons of heaven and earth.

Come to surround and kill Meng Shenji.

"I am the Lord of Creation! If you offend me, you deserve to die! Eat for me!" Meng Shenji knew that these were the soul fragments of many powerful demons in ancient times copied by the will of heaven and earth! They appeared in the thunder

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