Chapter 789
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 789
2021-05-08
Chapter 789 Ten Thousand Years of Thunder CloudsThe sky is vast and infinite. Many people live on the ground all their lives. Just insignificant small areas.
The world has been viewing the sky from the bottom of a well, ridiculing those with limited vision, but in fact, in the eyes of others, is it not a frog in well.
What is the difference between the ordinary person in the sky in the eyes of cultivators?
According to different strengths, there is nothing common with each other for the heights that can be achieved, so there is a legend of the thirty-sixth heaven, which has always been talked about.
The mage can fly against the wind, but he doesn't dare to go up to the sky easily.
If you encounter a large flock of ferocious birds in the sky, you are very likely to encounter unexpected events.
If the Celestial Phenomenon mutates suddenly, the weather is bright sun and a gentle breeze, and suddenly there is thunder and lightning, it will be even worse.
The thunder was furious, the mind was rippling, and the mana could not be used. The whole person was like a kite with broken wings, and it fell to the ground and fell into meat sauce.
Only by becoming a daoist can it be considered a little self-protection ability.
But even a daoist, not everyone dares to go to the sky, at least at the level of the three Sword Immortals in Shuzhong, they have the confidence to search for Tiangang.
Ordinary people think that there are countless treasures hidden underground, but in the eyes of cultivators, there are also countless treasures hidden in the countless clouds in the sky.
For example, the cultivator coveted Tiangang, and the shards of the treasure.
After all, many treasures in the world all have spiritual nature, they can fly into the sky and hide in the clouds to avoid being caught by cultivators.
These treasures are at least at the spirit level.
Among them, the 10,000-year-old cumulus thundercloud is the most dangerous, and the treasure hidden in it is also more abundant.
"The foolish people in the world think that beyond the topmost clouds is Celestial Court!"
An Old Daoist Priest wearing a lotus crown shook his head repeatedly, "Old Daoist Priest has traveled outside the sky for several times. For a hundred years, I have never seen even half an immortal, it is a false legend that increasingly distorts the truth!" The passage opens at the foot, as if you can walk in with a single step.
Fortunately, there was an old ghost who acted recklessly and tried his hand to save him.
The Old Daoist Priest knew that if he could not achieve True Immortal on land, and rashly entered to receive the light from the sky, he would be dead end.
As one of several people in Dao Sect Peak in the south, Old Daoist Priest has been cultivating outside the sky all year round.
First, his cultivation base is superb, and he may break through Five Qi Towards The Origin realm at any time. Second, the Taoist water is too deep, and he is in the southern camp. Many things do not jump up, and he simply does what the eye doesn't see, the heart doesn't grieve over.
After several decades, Old Daoist Priest finally found his way.
In front of this cumulonimbus thundercloud, the shape is like a Great Wall, and the interior is strictly guarded.
Occasionally, there is an electric wire coming out, which can easily electrify the daoist into scattered ashes and dispersed smoke, which is really dangerous.
This kind of cumulus thundercloud, called Wannian cumulonimbus, is a rainy day. Occasionally, a few thunderclouds scattered, no thunder and no rain, and finally gathered together, accumulated over a long period of time molding.
After thousands of years of accumulation, there are a lot of treasures hidden in the clouds, all of which are magic weapons for commanders who live in the sky.
Old Daoist Priest is proficient in thunder techniques, especially good at lightning avoidance tactics. He can handle ordinary cumulonimbus thunderclouds, but it is really troublesome.
Unless he is promoted to Five Qi Towards The Origin, he can survive the 10,000-year-old cumulus thundercloud, not yet.
However, Old Daoist Priest has always insisted on this, because he had been shocked decades ago, and saw a heart-pounding treasure light inside this cloud.
At that time, it was the 10,000-year-old cumulus thundercloud that rolled violently, exposing the internal scene. In the thunderous tide, Baoguang only appeared in one ten thousandth of an instant.
Since then, Old Daoist Priest has been addicted to this 10,000-year-old thundercloud.
The occupant is not self-sufficient. Even though the Old Daoist Priest is proficient in Divine Prediction, he cannot figure out what the treasure is in it.
But he had a hunch that he had been searching for a breakthrough opportunity for many years, and it was hidden in this thousand-year-old thundercloud.
So, he's been guarding this cloud for several decades.
Over the years, Old Daoist Priest has tried all kinds of methods and exerted various spells in an attempt to open the thousand-year-old cumulus thundercloud.
However, with his lightning-prevention skills, it is still not enough to break through the thousands of accumulated thunderclouds.
During the period, he also waited patiently, looking for opportunities, until the weather changed suddenly, the cumulus thunderclouds became disordered, and the internal scenes were exposed.
At that time, it is the closest moment to treasure.
Old Daoist Priest has no shortage of time. A daoist like him can wait for several decades or even hundreds of years in order to wait for an opportunity.
Finally, he waited for this moment.
The normally quiet clouds were especially violent today. The surrounding clouds were squirming at first, then tumbling like boiling water, and the clouds and mist were scattered like steam.
"Come on, this is the chance I've been waiting for for decades!"
Thousand-year-old cumulus thunderclouds are not static, often disordered, and begin to expand and annex all around Other clouds grew stronger.
At this time, the cloud layer is like an octopus stretching its tentacles, with its soft abdomen exposed.
As expected, Old Daoist Priest waited patiently for a moment, the city wall composed of thousands of years of cumulus thunderclouds began to collapse and tumbled from the inside out.
In the blink of an eye, it's like peeling a fruit, revealing first the soft juice and pulp, then the pit.
"Very good, the old man's decades of waiting have finally come to fruition!"
Old Daoist Priest was excited, with his left hand behind his back and his right hand on his chest, showing 'Explore the sea to find pearls' attitude.
Because he knew that the moment Baoguang appeared was only one ten thousandth of an instant.
If you don't take this opportunity to succeed, if you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait for the next several decades, even hundreds of years, hundreds of years.
"It's absolutely not to be missed!"
Old Daoist Priest's eyes are like electricity, piercing the depths of the clouds, even if the lightning stabs his eyes, he still can't bear to move them .
Stab it!
An unprecedented thunder sounded, causing Old Daoist Priest to stumble and his ears rumbling.
After being absent for a while, Old Daoist Priest flashed the treasure in front of his eyes. He was overjoyed and the opportunity came.
At that moment, Old Daoist Priest felt that he had performed exceptionally well. Before the thought could arise, his right hand suddenly popped out, enduring the stinging pain of lightning strikes, and grabbed towards Baoguang's trajectory.
"Explore the sea to find pearls, Divine Dragon has no signs!"
As expected, I missed it when I reached out, and I could only feel the light marks left on my fingertips.
As the thunder rolled, the 10,000-year-old cumulus thunderclouds began to merge slowly, and the treasure light gradually receded into the depths.
Old Daoist Priest knew that this was the last chance, and that it would be missed unless the price was paid.
"Flesh and blood are separated!"
Next moment, the flesh of Old Daoist Priest's right hand is split open, revealing the bones, but the palm is extremely flexible, winding forward like a flying snake, in the clouds Shuttle back and forth.
"Ten, nine, eight..."
The old Daoist Priest heartbeat accelerated, and I saw a large piece of flesh peeling off with my own eyes. If this forbidden move continues to be used, I will die without a burial site. .
(end of this chapter)