20demayo Chapter 170 A Fortuitous Turn of Events
Chapter 170 A Fortuitous Turn of Events
Chapter 170 A Fortuitous Turn of Events
However, unlike the outside world, Shicun at this time was like a pure land. Under the bright light, the village remained peaceful and serene, unaffected in the slightest.
At the village entrance, Shi An and Shi Hao sat cross-legged, calmly observing the great calamity outside the village.
Although they did not go out, under the deliberate arrangement of the Willow God, they could clearly feel the aura of the great calamity, as if they were personally present in it, and benefited greatly.
As Shi Hao gazed at the vast calamity, he carefully sensed the laws of heaven and earth flowing within it, replenishing himself.
Beside him, Shi An was also observing the great calamity, but unlike Shi Hao, his focus was not on the laws of heaven and earth, but on the countless stars in the sky.
Indeed, he is currently using the manifestation of those stars to advance the construction of the celestial star array within his body.
In fact, it was thanks to this great calamity that the minor circulation within his body, which originally consisted of only a thousand or so secondary stars, has now made rapid progress.
Since the countless stars appeared, the number had already exceeded three thousand in just half a day, and it continues to grow—one, two, three…
As for Yunxi and the other villagers of Stone Village, due to their lack of talent and strength, they could only persevere for a while before giving up.
"boom!"
Time passed, and before anyone knew how long, a crimson glow suddenly rose in the distance, spewing out endless light like a surging torrent. It broke free of the chains that bound it and rushed toward the outer realms.
"Sizzle!"
Unfortunately, the calamity was endless. In a short while, a divine blade fell, crystal clear, and directly slashed at the dazzling light, trying to cut off its path to survival.
"Clang!"
Suddenly, countless runes rose up there, and then a huge Dharma image appeared, towering to the sky and boundless, exuding a sacred aura.
"My God, that's a god, a true god!"
Such a scene, even under the apocalypse, still shocked many living beings, who cried out in horror. It was too terrifying. In the midst of a great calamity, even the gods could not escape?
"boom!"
The crimson light spun, like a dragon raising its head, transforming into countless symbols that rushed towards the crystalline divine blade, defying the rules of heaven and earth.
"roar!"
In an instant, a roar resounded, the chanting of scriptures shook the heavens, and the Dharma image grew even larger, clearly visible even without the willow god's supernatural powers.
"puff!"
But in a flash of blood, the enormous head was severed by the divine blade of rules.
"Bang!"
In an instant, the divine image collapsed like a mountain, blood staining the sky red, and the runes dissipated.
This scene caused all living beings to tremble again, and many even knelt down on the ground, their hearts filled with helplessness.
Even the gods cannot protect themselves from this great calamity?
In an instant, the people of the desolate region felt a deep sense of sorrow and desolation.
"You dare call yourself a god after only lighting the first divine fire?"
In the darkness, a voice seemed to resound, coming from the heavens, causing the universe to rumble.
At this moment, all living beings in the desolate region were terrified.
Between heaven and earth, beams of light shot up one after another. All the cultivators with the ability were riding their magical artifacts and began to flee to the outer realms, hoping to save their lives.
People were terrified, shouts were heard everywhere, and people were fleeing for their lives. All the powerful cultivators were filled with fear.
"Boom!"
A massive star approached, rolling and shaking, the sacred was annihilated, and the whole world was filled with terror.
The cultivators were wailing, a sense of panic was spreading. In the instant the end times arrived, all kinds of people were in a state of chaos, and all the powerful had gone mad.
High in the sky, the three magical artifacts stood horizontally, each guarding its own territory.
Beyond the realm, the immense power of the great star was overwhelming, filling the entire sky and even occasionally sparking with fire, as if burning away the void, growing ever more powerful and terrifying.
"boom!"
A giant star streaked across the sky, seemingly crushing a vast expanse of land. Endless rays of light rose up, as if countless terrifying waves surged forth, sweeping across the boundless universe.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Then, one after another, massive stars plunged down, carrying raging flames that scorched the heavens, like a doomsday lava spilling across the earth.
In such a perilous situation, how could those beings caught in the calamity remain calm? One by one, the most powerful beings who had been hiding were startled and rose up.
"Bang!"
However, in the next instant, it was swept over by the chains of order and bound tightly.
It is unknown how much time passed, but the great star disappeared, and the boundless stars turned into phantoms, and the terrifying fluctuations dissipated.
To the astonishment of all, the land below remained unchanged, untouched by destruction.
"Fake? Or is it just a figment of our imagination? The disaster didn't actually happen?"
"No, disaster has occurred, but it wasn't aimed at me."
"That's right, look, those Venerable Ones are all bound; none of them escaped!"
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At this moment, the world cheered. All the cultivators were drenched in cold sweat. After such a close call, they were extremely excited and celebrated that they were still alive.
All the meteorites were fake, evolved by a certain principle. Now the fog has been lifted, and the world is jubilant.
However, a small number of people remained silent and felt increasingly cold, a chill that penetrated to their very bones.
That will and power just deceived the entire wasteland; it was deceiving the world!
What could be more terrifying than this?
The wind howled like thunder, and various lights danced in the sky and earth. These were divine swords formed from the laws of nature, as well as black spears, slashing in all directions and piercing through everything.
Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!
The net of heaven and earth is spread wide, leaving no sacred thing untouched; it is a complete and utter sweep.
However, even in great calamities, there are opportunities for spiritual growth, which presents a tremendous chance.
The Great Dao has shifted, the Upper Realm has opened, runes have fallen, the Dao has manifested, and mysterious mysteries have emerged in the world. Whoever is prepared can defy the heavens and "harvest" in this perilous situation.
At the village entrance, Shi Hao cleared his mind, focusing his thoughts. He was vying for destiny, seizing his own path, trying to capture that inexplicable trajectory, and peering into the mysteries of order.
After seeing the stars dissipate, Shi An also temporarily stopped constructing the great array within his body and, like Shi Hao, began to try to capture the inexplicable trajectory between heaven and earth.
The wind is very strong!
Blood stained the heavens and earth, like a red-haired whirlwind, sobbing mournfully, utterly desolate.
All living beings were filled with fear on this day. They thought the meteor was an illusion and the great calamity had passed, but they never expected that this was only the beginning.
The two brothers sat cross-legged on a large rock, and at this special moment when the Great Dao shifted and the universe was overturned, they entered a deep state of tranquility, trying to capture the fragments of the Dao.
Under their gaze, numerous symbols seemed to flicker in the void, displaying auspicious light.
This is an opportunity! It is a corner of the Great Way, where it takes form.
The two brothers studied diligently and refined themselves with divine hammers, making themselves increasingly crystalline, and eventually even emitting a fragrance and a Daoist sound.
This is the shaping and refining of their own cauldron. The two brothers draw "Dao traces" into their bodies to wash away the dust and refine their true forms.
Clearly, the great calamity is not just a disaster; it also brings new life and great fortune!
If one can capture it, it will naturally be a stroke of good fortune, which will be of great benefit to one's future cultivation. This is the foundation building, using the most solid divine stone to build an immortal foundation for one's path.
In fact, besides the two brothers, many other people in the world have also noticed it.
It can be said that all those with extraordinary talent are not only making moves, but also trying to capture the trajectory of the Great Dao and resonate with its tangible form.
The Great Dao manifests in the world, and even grasping a fragment or two is a tremendous opportunity for all powerful beings, enough to benefit them for a lifetime.
(End of this chapter)