Chapter 303: Retire After Success

Wu Yi stared at the bloody calamity cloud in the sky for a few breaths. The bloody thunder was raging, but the bloody thunder flashed in all directions, but no thunder sound was heard. Wu Yi was also a little palpitating when he was shrouded by this calamity cloud.

This thunder had some of the charm of the heart-piercing thunder, but Wu Yi was sure that it was not the heart-piercing thunder. Although the heart-piercing thunder was also red, its effect was to test whether the cultivator's Yuan Ling was strong or not, while this thunder was implicated by cause and effect, and seemed to come to eliminate evil.

Could it be that the previous order to swallow many sea beasts caused the punishment of heaven? Wu Yi reflected in his heart, but he soon dispelled this idea. Killing living beings was definitely not the reason for the punishment of heaven.

The punishment of heaven is the means by which heaven and earth punish the living beings that threaten their origin. The key is to threaten the origin of heaven and earth. The biggest threat is those with extraordinary magical powers. From this perspective, cultivators are all in this category. The more powerful the cultivator, the stronger the calamity he encounters.

However, all cultivators have ways to avoid heavenly punishment. The most common ones are to take two steps forward and one step back, not to exhaust the resources, or to harmonize yin and yang and comb the earth veins. This is not only convenient for one's own practice, but also a means to reduce disasters.

Most of these methods come from the Taoist scriptures of the Jishan School, which are absorbed and inherited by the Danding School. There is a reason why the Danding School is the most prosperous of the five major schools of Taoism. It is inclusive and tolerant, and combines the advantages of other schools, almost representing the entire Taoism.

So when outsiders mention Taoism, they think of refining lead and mercury, harmonizing yin and yang, and achieving the golden elixir.

When the great catastrophe comes, turbid air rises, the balance between clear and turbid is lost, and even yin and yang are reversed, the sun and the moon are dim, and the origin of heaven and earth is almost exhausted. This is a sign of the origin of the end of the world.

The world cannot bear so many people. At that time, killing people would be in accordance with the will of heaven. It was like the leader of the Qizhenzi sect of the upper sect of the Yiqi Sect, who took advantage of the chaos of the sea clan. The blood behind him was inevitable. He used the fortune of heaven and earth to achieve the Taiyi Dao fruit, which was recorded in the classics and passed down for generations.

Wu Yi was puzzled. The bloody thunder tribulation fell down instead, silently. It was still in the sky a moment ago, and suddenly it came close. The thick and mellow yin energy had no effect at all, and directly acted on the soul fire of the monster. It was extremely strange.

After being hit, the monster's eyes were dull, and his consciousness did not know where it went. The calamity clouds in the sky also gradually shrank. It was obvious that they were interacting with the mind of the monster through an inexplicable channel.

Wu Yi looked for a long time and saw the Dao rhyme lingering around the monster. He gradually had a guess that this thunder tribulation did not seem to come for the monster, but for this avenue.

It seemed to be a kind of cause and effect avenue. Wu Yi frowned and thought secretly. Among the three thousand great ways, except for the origin great way that can be identified at a glance, the rest are all strange and bizarre. Even an immortal may not be able to describe them in detail. Moreover, the great ways are divided into those inside and outside the universe. Three thousand is not a literal number.

It is said that the Taoist and the Demon Ancestor once competed for the position of saint. The Taoist won and killed the Demon Ancestor and exiled his way to eliminate future troubles.

The great way is born from nothingness and returns to the origin. Even saints cannot destroy it, but they can expel it to the boundless emptiness outside the domain, which is not much different from destroying it. It is said that the great way that the Demon Ancestor practiced is the Great Way of Killing, so there are no more cultivators who practice the Great Way of Killing in the world.

Not to mention, the great way is also divided into visible and invisible. For example, the moonlight belongs to Yin, but it does not mean that there is no Yang, but there is only a difference between visible and invisible. The great way exists everywhere, and the one seen by living beings is the visible way.

The calamity cloud was getting smaller and smaller, and the breath of the demon was getting weaker and weaker, almost to nothing. If the demon was not Wu Yi's ghost pet, and there was a magic contract to connect with him, Wu Yi knew the situation of the demon very well, otherwise he would not be so open.

The demon had just swallowed the ghost king whose luck was intertwined with his, and it was the time when his strength was skyrocketing. Although this thunder was strange and dangerous, it was not impossible to pass.

An hour later, the nearby Yin Qi swarmed into the body of the demon like a young swallow returning to its nest, and the huge body of the demon not only did not grow bigger, but slowly shrank and became more solid, turning from a fierce creature into a mini snake less than three feet long.

The dark black snake body flashed with a black gemstone-like light, and the Yin Qi was restrained. It looked very ordinary, and only the snake tongue that was spit out from time to time was chilling.

Maybe it was to test his power after the breakthrough that the demon escaped under the sea, stretched out his body, and showed a huge black shadow under the sea, filling the sea area. The demon was born as a ghost, without the restraint of blood, and his body shape could change as he wished, stirring up the storm and stirring up the tide.

Wu Yi was about to call back the playful demon, but the demon returned on his own, turning into a black-faced child with wavy hair and a small braid, rough skin, and a strange childish voice, "Big Brother."

Wu Yi smiled and nodded, he was happy from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't care even if the demon called him Big Brother. The hearts of people in the cultivation world are complicated and hard to guess, not as good as the ghosts, who are clear and understand clearly, and laugh when happy and get angry when dissatisfied. It is rare to see such an innocent smile.

Suddenly, the face of the demon tightened and said: "Brother, let's go quickly, there are bad guys coming."

Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness extended for hundreds of miles, but he found nothing, not even much breath of life, which was almost devoured by the ghosts released by Wu Yi before. Wu Yi asked himself that his spiritual consciousness was also magnificent. The demon had recently broken through. Could it be that he had a spiritual consciousness that was much stronger than his?

Wu Yi didn't think that the demon would deceive him, but he couldn't help asking: "How did you know?"

"I have a sense that many bad guys are approaching here." The demon said while eating the braid behind his head and smacking his lips.

Wu Yi remembered the law of cause and effect on the demon, and without saying much, he ordered the ghosts to return and release this group of hungry ghosts. They were almost eaten, and there was no point in staying any longer.

The ghosts entered the stone tablet world, and the insect king and his descendants returned to the beads. Wu Yi glanced at the rippling sea surface. From time to time, he could see the remains of sea beasts floating. He shook his head, turned into a rainbow and left, entering the extreme sky.

That day, he had an epiphany in his heart. In order to contact the earth veins, he left the flying boat on his own. Only Shan Hui was on the flying boat, and it was time to return.

Not long after Wu Yi left, only an hour or so, several waves surrounded him from all directions. When the water vapor and waves dissipated, they were all water cultivators wearing armor. There were more than a dozen Jindan Zhenren alone. They obviously understood the death of the shrimp general before, and sent more people.

A young man with a crown on his head and a four-clawed golden dragon robe looked at the sea full of corpses with a gloomy face, "I sent you to expand the territory for my water tribe, is this how you respond to me?"

The water tribes around him fell to the ground in large numbers, and said in unison: "It is my incompetence, please punish me, Third Prince."

The young man's eyes suddenly flashed a figure that could support the sky and the ground. If it were not for the Nine Layers Canglan Formation, he would not be able to do anything to this person, "Could it be him?" The voice was so soft that perhaps only the young man could hear it.

Such a soft voice seemed to be hiding the fear in his heart.

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