Chapter 918
918 the fourth tribulation, past deeds
“fighting against the heavens, fighting against men, the joy is endless!”
bai wushang thought of this sentence and staggered to his feet.
the three lower tribulations of the nine tribulations of the sage were generally called the ” body tribulation. ”
however … some masters would be smashed by fists condensed from earth elements, and some masters would have their bodies cut by materialized swords …
as soon as bai wushang came up, he encountered the most overbearing pair of brothers, thunder strike and burning flame!
his feedback benefits, secret techniques, and bloodline inheritance would definitely play an indispensable role.
however, the will of heaven and earth wasn’t to be trifled with. it sensed bai wushang’s uniqueness and power. they were both lightning and flames, but the power it was enduring far exceeded its upper limit. even a male lord-tier master who didn’t activate his defensive relic in time could be killed in an instant.
therefore, after two rounds, bai wushang was already seriously injured before even a quarter of the nine tribulations had been completed.
he relied on his fragrant taste buds, super regeneration, and natural plunder to recover.
“rustle, rustle, rustle …”
as he panted heavily, bai wushang could keenly sense that the temperature of the soil, which had been struck by lightning and fire, was dropping rapidly.
as his hair stood on end, a “cool breeze” blew over.
bai wushang didn’t dare to dodge. he had to endure the physical tribulation, and running away would only increase the difficulty.
but this ” gentle wind “, he smelled extreme danger.
once he touched it, the fragrant energy stored in his taste buds would probably not be enough.
although the later calamities might not necessarily be related to the ‘body’.
however, a deteriorating body would definitely affect the state of his essence, qi, and spirit.
in the midst of the lightning, bai wushang activated another trump card.
it was one of the incomplete nine secret techniques, the misty spatial escape technique!
his physical body suddenly became erratic, somewhat similar to the form of a spirit, in the middle of the void and real.
“pfft! pfft! pfft!”
even so, when the wind gently blew across his face, bai wushang’s entire face looked like it was being torn apart by a clawed animal, and his nose bone could be seen through the flesh.
what made the little rabbit’s big eyes mist up was that on her naked master’s neck, chest, arms, legs … there were still nearly a hundred fine cuts. she fell into a pool of blood, and her life force instantly fell to the bottom.
“don’t worry … i’m fine …”
“he hasn’t even used flame disintegration yet, don’t worry …”
bai wushang gritted his teeth and endured the pain. while he comforted the little guy’s emotions, he never slacked on the operation of his ability.
all the properties that could heal the wounded body were on his body, alternating and merging in an orderly manner.
if he remembered correctly, the third tribulation should be the legendary “cutting wind.”
it was actually soundless. if its perception was slightly weaker, by the time the master reacted, it would have already been beheaded.
bai wushang held on.
the early discovery and the reduction of the void escape technique ensured that his body was above the passing line and did not throw out all his trump cards in the corresponding “body tribulation” of the lower three tribulations.
……
the buffer time was very short.
the three middle calamities that appeared next corresponded to the ” spirit calamity “. they were aimed at the master’s soul and spirit.
the first obstacle that appeared in front of bai wushang was the most dangerous “past life.”
he was forcefully pulled into an illusion, an illusion that the weakened version of the immortal moon pupil could identify but not break.
everything around him was so familiar, so unreal.
it was a very small house, with a roof made of gravel and walls made of mud.
in the room, there was only a small bed and a dim yellow candle. no matter how one looked at it, it was very simple.
however, the strange thing was that bai wushang’s tough will, which had been tempered before, was trembling at this moment.
he had originally thought that this scene had been sealed in the vortex of his memory. he had not expected that it would be dragged out by the nine tribulations of the sage.
yingluo, this was his home before he was six!
the real home of xuanji!
“wushang … something’s not right outside. your mother and i have decided to give up the village and take you out to take refuge overnight …”
” don’t be afraid. you’re a man. don’t cry like that … come, get on my back. we can give up the fields and the house, but our family of three must live well … ”
in his memory, the dark-skinned man who always had a bright smile on his face did not even finish his words.
a blood shadow with a sinister smile broke the paper window and pounced on the frightened little boy.
“no…”
bai wushang’s heart was in turmoil, and he wished he could charge forward and stand in front of the family of three.
but he couldn’t do it. he could only watch as the boy’s parents raised their hatchet, but their necks were easily bitten off by the mid-stage mature vampire baron.
blood … once again dyed the ground red.
a ghostly claw landed and grabbed the boy’s clothes from the back as if he was a little chick.
she dragged him and, while laughing smugly, pounced on another family …
……
bai wushang’s face was covered in ice, and his killing intent ran through his brows.
he hated himself. he hated himself when he was young. he hated himself for being powerless and weak.
he was also filled with hatred. he hated the will of heaven and earth for being cold and heartless. it forced him to experience the fear and despair that he had felt at that time. however, it was not like when ye duo ‘er was evolving, where he did not have the opportunity to participate and fight back.
for a few seconds, bai wushang knew that this was a test, a deliberate effect of the calamity.
he was still uncertain, and his mind was filled with distracting thoughts.
“it’s the same after all …”
after a long time, bai wushang’s face was covered with a faint frost, but the killing intent in his heart was restrained.
in order to celebrate the awakening of the princess of the blood clan, the scumbags of the blood clan massacred villages and abducted young children, causing the source of all the chaos.
but bai wushang asked himself, in these seven years, he had killed more than a hundred million transcendent creatures.
it was just from a different angle.
it was just that they had different positions.
in order to become stronger, for the sake of his gourmet cells, and for the sake of collecting wealth.
bai wushang had also massacred the monster lairs that he thought were fierce and wild.
however, to the other party, there was no need for so much psychological activity.
isn’t killing and being killed a part of daily life?
how many newborn babies were abandoned by their own kind or even their mothers in their nests because of food or innate problems?
how many creatures with a simple nature had been captured by humans because they coveted their hair, teeth, and organs and died in pain?
it was all the same.
in the transcendent world, there was no such thing as absolute kindness or absolute right or wrong.
the law of the jungle was its nature.
unless the world was destroyed, this law would never change.
thinking about this, he once again strengthened the idea that he had long recognized in the depths of his heart.
the hatred in bai wushang’s heart did not dissipate, but the illusion was suddenly lifted.
it was as if this was the standard to pass the trial of the past deeds, and it could withstand the test of the will of heaven and earth.
“this is a soul with flesh and blood …”
bai wushang muttered.
he could understand the truth, and he could split a thread of empathy to understand the evil intentions of the world.
but this didn’t mean that he was willing to endure, willing to be bullied, willing to let go of the hatred that he couldn’t let go, willing to become an abnormal false saint.
if he lost all of these, he would not be worthy of being called an intelligent creature.
plants without souls grew strong and healthy, and died in peace …
this was good, but it had nothing to do with bai wushang.
……
with this idea in mind, master bai was clear-headed in the following test of ‘beauty’ and ‘killing’.
he developed naturally and experienced the changes in the game, but he did not immerse himself in it.
when it was time to break out of the situation, when it was time to stop, he would control his thoughts and restrain his desires. he would quietly raise his head and look up at the sky.