freenovelworld Chapter 611 Arrival at Tianmen
Chapter 611 Arrival at Tianmen
All that was left was a white, bony skeleton sitting there cross-legged.
When the nine lightning tribulations ended, all that remained on the ground was a pile of broken bones and a divine soul hovering on the sternum.
Fortunately, the spiritual rain that followed the ordeal helped him restore his physical body.
Otherwise, if Xuan Yuan Jin Mo's Yin Yang Gui Yuan Pill cannot cure the problem, then the host will only be able to be hung on the wall by Long Yuan and the others.
Sigh! Why is this situation, which only happens when immortals undergo tribulations, occurring in the host?
Luckily, she wasn't scared to death!
"What exactly happened to her?" Mu Yunfei looked at Mu Zhen for a long time before seeing the little fat boy fly over, put down the backpack containing the baby, and pull him to her side.
Xiao Jukeng scratched the back of his head and went through the scene of Mu Zhen's tribulation in his mind again.
After a moment, he said uncertainly, "I don't see anything wrong. The only illogical thing is that all your magical artifacts are absorbing part of the damage for you."
Only the Heaven-Shaking Hand didn't do that, and it seemed to be absorbing the purple lightning.
"The problem must lie here!" Huangfu Zique said coldly as he turned to Mu Zhen, "These gloves are unacceptable!"
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't rush, the fact that the host isn't dead means that the Heaven-Shaking Hand is holding back."
Sometimes, the more powerful something is, the more it naturally has to endure.
The glove's spirit wasn't fully developed; it only acted according to its own whims.
Let the host handle it himself!
The five men glared at her, their expressions all hostile.
Little Giant Pit shrank back, why does my neck feel cold?
I don't want them to interfere in the affairs between the host and the spirit: "When Heaven is about to place a great responsibility on a person, it first tests their strength and resilience..."
Alright, whether it's the spirit causing trouble or not, I think the host knows the answer in their heart. Things that have been bound by a contract can communicate with each other.
Don't worry, he's not a reckless person!
However, things weren't as peaceful as everyone thought for Mu Zhen. Firstly, he was genuinely bewildered by the lightning tribulation he had just witnessed.
I wouldn't call it fear; as long as I don't die, there's nothing to be afraid of.
It really hurts so much, I need some time to recover.
Secondly, he was having a mental exchange with the Heaven-Shaking Hand, a kind of exchange that could drive a person mad.
It's like a baby who has just learned to talk.
For half an hour, we were talking at cross purposes.
It took a long time to sort it out and get a general idea. The Heaven-Shaking Hand said it knew a lot of things, but it didn't understand what those things represented.
After repeated exchanges, Mu Zhen gained a new understanding of the Heaven-Shaking Hand; its production date was even further back than he had imagined.
It can be traced back to more than 50 million years ago, or even longer.
Gods descend, the earth is destroyed, and ancient beasts emerge in droves...
What Mu Zhen couldn't understand the most was what the Heaven-Shaking Hand said: she and another little girl were supposed to fight over a little boy, she lost, then she died, and then she came back to life.
These words seem like a jumbled mess, but when put together, they form the idea that the author, once known as "Heaven-Shaking Hand," had grown up, at least to the point of knowing how to compete with others for the affections of a younger brother.
It was only when he had just undergone his tribulation that he awakened this memory.
'Master, there's something... I want it!'
Mu Zhen had a headache; the other party had said this countless times already.
With focused intention, he patiently repeated the words he had said countless times: "What do you want?"
'I don't know... I want it, Master... There's something you want, mine!'
Mu Zhen instantly perked up and finally said something different.
"You mean the thing you want belongs to you?"
'Mmm, mine, mine, mine, Master, mine!'
The purple-gloved man became increasingly anxious as he spoke, eventually causing Mu Zhen's right hand to tremble incessantly, almost like a phone vibrating.
"Calm down!" Mu Zhen pressed down on Ji Zhaofeng's right hand.
They looked around the valley, having already checked it thoroughly; apart from the large underground formation, there was nothing else there.
Even that natural illusion array was generated on its own based on the terrain and mountain structure of this place.
Apart from that, there was nothing unusual.
"You mean there are your things here?"
'mine!'
Yours, yours, what are you talking about? Can you explain it clearly?
"I'm asking if the item is in this valley!"
'I don't know... mine!'
Mu Zhen found communication difficult, and so did the Heaven-Shaking Hand.
Seemingly unsure how to express herself, she ended up simply shaking Mu Zhen's hands.
'Waaaah...'
Look, they've even cried from worry.
Mu Zhen sighed, "Oh! It's my own child, I can't dislike him!"
"Okay, okay, don't worry, I'll help you look for it."
How the hell am I supposed to find this? It doesn't even say what it is, I'm completely clueless!
Once the thought crossed their minds, the anxious men finally calmed down.
The fact that they can still swear means it's not a big deal.
So everyone and the beasts began searching the valley like headless flies.
After consolidating their cultivation levels, Wan Gu and her husband, upon hearing that it was something the Heaven-Shaking Hand wanted, also actively joined the search team.
"From here, the Heavenly Gate really does look like a gateway to a fairyland."
"Is the relic inside?" At the bottom of the steps, Xiao Jukeng picked up his camera and recorded this scene.
Mu Zhen and the others also took out their phones to film, and when they got back, someone would definitely make a complete video from what they recorded.
This is for reference for those who will come to the secret realm later.
The voice lifted its eyelids slightly, speaking sparingly: "Behind the door!"
"on!"
As soon as Zhuoyin finished speaking, Mu Zhen, like a wild horse unleashed, began to show off his lightness skill.
After cultivating immortality, one doesn't even need to deliberately learn those light-foot techniques that can only be seen in martial arts dramas.
One can create several on their own using spiritual power, but the prerequisite is that one must have spiritual power by their side.
With each leap, he covered four or five zhang (approximately 10-12 meters), and the feeling of being as light as a swallow captivated Mu Zhen!
Flying on a sword is exciting, but he's not skilled at it yet, and he always feels more at ease when he's on solid ground.
Since Mu Zhen didn't fly on his sword, the others didn't make that exception either, and all used their lightness skills to leap upwards.
Big White and Black Wolf brothers don't need any special skills; how could four-legged creatures be outrun by two-legged ones?
Little Giant Pit was filming behind me; this scene really makes me want to burst into song.
Heaven laughs, the world's tides surge and fall; who wins and who loses, only Heaven knows...
Once they reached the clouds, they saw the Fairy of Flying Flowers meditating in front of the gate. Needless to say, even the Fairy of Flying Flowers was helpless against this Heavenly Gate.
Because the relics were placed in a very conspicuous location, on an altar ten meters from the entrance.
Behind the altar is a dilapidated stone Buddha, its head and arms severely damaged, making its original appearance almost unrecognizable.
Despite its dilapidated state, every glance evokes a sense of awe from the bottom of one's heart.
Even Da Bai, who doesn't even respect the Heavenly Dao, unconsciously restrained his rebellious nature and became well-behaved upon seeing him.
Without anyone specifically instructing them, everyone stood in front of the door and bowed to the stone Buddha inside.
"We had no intention of causing trouble, but due to the circumstances, we have disturbed you. We hope the Buddha will forgive us!" After speaking, Emperor Tianhuang looked at the dusty relic.