The sudden thunderclap jolted Ji Yuan out of his immersion in his conception of the Tao. He abruptly looked up at the sky and immediately understood what was happening without even needing to divine it.
âA lightning tribulation? How could this beâŠâ
Ji Yuanâs words trailed off as he realized something. He glanced down at the still-wet ink of the scroll, âThe Transformation of Heaven and Earthâ on the table.
âDid the completion of this book actually attract a lightning tribulation?â
Looking around, he could see the surrounding wind whipped up alongside lightning and thunder. The sky thickened with dark clouds, turning a clear day into a gloomy, overcast one in hardly any time at all.
âThis is bad, I canât stay in Daliang Monastery!â
It only took a breath or two between being startled awake by the thunder to realizing the gravity of the situation.
Although there were many eminent monks in Daliang Monastery, most of them were ordinary monks with mortal bodies. Moreover, even those with spiritual attainments were did not have a particularly high level of cultivation or spiritual power. Ji Yuan knew that there was no time to hesitate, he decisively rode the wind and clouds and used his full spiritual power to transform into a beam of light and depart.
Most of the monks in Daliang Monastery were in a state of panic. Many monks hurriedly ran out of their rooms and to look at the sky, where they saw dark clouds gathering and lightning flashing.
The abbot of Daliang Monastery and several senior monks leapt out of the main hall and shouted at the monks around them who were screaming in surprise.
âDonât panic, donât panic! The monks of Daliang Monastery must not make a commotion!â
âAll monks of our monastery, return to the main hall, the Buddha Hall to take shelter from the rain and recite the Buddhaâs Inscription Mantra! If we quietly cultivate the Dharma, this lightning tribulation will not befall us!â
Under the reprimands and reassurances of the senior monks, some of the monks with weaker willpower finally calmed down.
âCrack⊠RumbleâŠâ
âAhâŠ!â
The thunder came too suddenly, and Princess Chu Ruyan screamed in panic, instinctively grabbing the lady-in-waiting beside her. The lady-in-waiting and Monk Huitong were also startled by the thunder, and then instinctively looked up at the sky.
Dark clouds rolled in like a whirlpool, gathering and swirling in the sky, with lightning flashing within them.
âWhooshâŠwhooshâŠwhooshâŠâ
A strong wind swept through, bending the flowers and plants almost to the ground, making it difficult for people to stand.
âA lightning tribulation! How could there be a lightning tribulation!?â
Monk Huitong cried out in surprise. The princess was only able to stand with the support of the lady-in-waiting.
âMaster Huitong, what exactly is happening?â
Her words were drowned out by the howling wind. Huitong heard them, but before he could respond, he saw a white light rise from the forbidden area of ââthe temple, and he could vaguely see a figure flying on the clouds.
Many of the monks of Daliang Monastery, Chu Ruyan, and the lady-in-waiting all saw the white light rise and disappear. The moment it ascended to the sky, Ji Yuanâs calm voice, which he tried to keep quiet, finally echoed across the monastery.
âMonks of Daliang Monastery, do not be afraid. This lightning tribulation is aimed at me, Ji Yuan. Once I leave, it will not affect Daliang MonasteryâŠâ
The voice was calm yet powerful, carrying waves of echoes that overwhelmed the thunder, resounding throughout the entirety of Daliang Monastery.
âThat person is flying! Is that Mr. Ji? Mr. Ji can fly!?â
The lady-in-waiting watched in astonishment as the white light flew away top the clouds. In reality, it was only there for a fleeting moment. The light had already flashed and disappeared above the monastery in the blink of an eye, leaving only a small dot of light that was soon out of sight.
Although the dark clouds over Daliang Monastery had not dispersed, the swirling, converging feeling was gone; it had been replaced by a single, ordinary cloud covering the sky, accompanied by the occasional rumble of thunder. The strong winds had also subsided considerably, making it at most just a thunderstorm.
Only at this moment did the atmosphere of panic within Daliang Monastery subside.
âBoomâŠâ
The thunder continued to rumble, but it no longer possessed the same terrifying power that had previously instilled fear in peopleâs hearts.
âYour Highness, please follow this humble monk into the monastery, itâs about to rain heavily!â
âUh, okay, okay!â
âMaster Huitong, was that Mr. Jiâs voice just now? He just turned into a beam of light and flew away?â
The lady-in-waiting asked again in a slightly excited voice. The so-called gods, Buddhas, immortals and saints⊠Monk Huitong had spoken of them eloquently before, but in terms of impact, none of his words had the same impact as Ji Yuanâs flying.
âThat was indeed Mr. Ji who flew away, riding on clouds and radiating divine light. He clearly did not want to burden Daliang Monastery. But this lightning tribulation⊠Praise be to the Great Mingwang Buddha, may the Buddha protect us⊠ahâŠâ
Monk Huitong suddenly couldnât continue. Mr. Ji himself was an immortal who could sit and discuss the Tao with the Buddhist master Mingwang Foyin. The Dharma would protect himâŠ
âWith Mr. Jiâs cultivation level, the lightning tribulation shouldnât be able to harm him. So why did he attract one? Mr. Jiâs practice is pure and flawless, how couldâŠ?â
Monk Huitong suddenly looked at the large tree in the forbidden area in the distance. Perhaps it wasnât Mr. Ji himself who had attracted the lightning tribulation!
âMaster, what is a lightning tribulation?â
âMaster Huitong, will Mr. Ji be alright?â
âMaster, can I learn how to fly and teleport? Could you please introduce me to Mr. Ji?â
The two women kept bombarding Hui Tong with questions.
âPraise be to the Great Mingwang Buddha! You two, letâs hurry to the monksâ halls to take shelter from the rain. I will answer these questions slowly!â
âŠ
At this moment, Ji Yuanâs flying speed reached its limit. Wherever he flew, dark clouds gathered overhead, as if following him, or rather, following the scroll in his hand.
With his full supernatural vision activated, Ji Yuan scanned the vast land, avoiding any place where people were he sensed anger. However, the lightning tribulation had come too suddenly, leaving him little time. He could only flee at all costs, going as far as he could.
Finally, Ji Yuan stopped above a rather desolate ridge of a large mountain. Almost as soon as he stopped, the dark clouds in the sky immediately grew larger, with countless lightning bolts swirling within them. The clouds continued to expand, causing the sky to darken.
A dozen or so breaths later, the surroundings had darkened to the point where it seemed as though night had just fallen.
âBoomâŠâ
A bolt of lightning struck a mountain peak, splitting a large tree in two. The thick flashes of lightning illuminated the dark mountain.
Ji Yuan landed on the mountain ridge, looking up at the sky. A massive vortex of dark clouds, swirling with lightning, pressed down relentlessly.
To be honest, even now, this scene filled Ji Yuan with trepidation. But it was absolutely out of the question for him to just put down âThe Transformation of Heaven and Earthâ and run away.
After deducing it, Ji Yuan hadnât even read it through in its entirety yet. If it were to be destroyed, he would also be destroying his own state of mind. Who knew when he would be able to deduce it again.
âItâs just a lightning tribulation, bring it on!â
But he could not and would not dare to put the book away in his sleeve now, otherwise he would truly be struck down.
âSizzle⊠Crack! Boom!â
Before Ji Yuan could finish his thought, the first bolt of lightning impatiently struck down from the sky, illuminating the entire mountainside in a ghastly white light.
âBoomâŠâŠâ
âZzzzt⊠zzzt⊠zzzt⊠sizzleâŠâ
Ji Yuan pointed his sword to the sky with one hand, surrounded by wreaths of lightning. Above him, a pair of crimson hands, palms facing upwards, blocked the attack for Ji Yuan; it was the Golden-Armored Warrior he had summoned in an instant.
âCrack⊠Crack⊠Bang⊠BoomâŠâ
The scattered lightning swept across the desolate mountain ridge, shattering boulders and sending dead trees flying, leaving scorch marks on the ground.
All the lightning bolts seemed to be sliced ââapart by a thin film around Ji Yuan, and the Golden-Armored Warriorâs entire body was covered in lightning. The yellow light of earth spiritual energy gathered at the feet of the Golden-Armored Warrior to resist the lightning, while Ji Yuanâs spiritual energy continuously supported him so that the Golden-Armored Warrior would not run out of energy.
The storm of lightning was not fleeting; it poured down like a long river, a display of heavenly might. Ji Yuan gritted his teeth and endured it, not because he was struggling, but because he was tense.
Finally, the lightning passed. Those four or five breaths felt like four or five hours. Aside from the spot where Ji Yuan and the golden-armored warrior stood, most of the surrounding area was charred black.
âHoohâŠâ
Ji Yuan breathed a slight sigh of relief. Looking at the Golden-Armored Warrior, he could see that the lightning on its body still lingered. Wisps of blue smoke had begun to rise from its body, clearly indicating that it was about to collapse.
Left with no other choice, Ji Yuan could only reluctantly wave his hand to recall the Golden-Armored Warrior. Even after turning back into the yellow paper talisman it was still wreathed in lightning, and Ji Yuan felt a stinging numb sensation when he held it in his hand.
Ji Yuan knew the physical strength of the Golden-Armored Warrior quite well: even a martial arts expert wouldnât be able to withstand it. Although he didnât know how strong his own body was, not even he wanted to try.
But Ji Yuan didnât have time to think it over further.
âCrack⊠BoomâŠâ
Another bolt of lightning struck, this time with a pale purple hue. It descended like a hurled spear of lightning, illuminating everything around it in an instant.
Four or five breaths later, the lightning finally subsided. This time, Ji Yuan had summoned two Golden-Armored Warriors, but they were both shattered by the lightning. He himself also experienced the sensation of being electrocuted in the last bit of the lightningâs residual power, and even his eyes stung a little.
âHuff⊠huffâŠâ
Ji Yuan took a slight breath to relieve the pressure. He could still bear the consumption of spiritual energy, but the pressure in his heart was too heavy.
His gaze was constantly fixed on the sky. The lightning above was gathering at an astonishing rate, and this time it had already taken on a purple-gold hue. Bolts of lightning were constantly converging on the core within the cloudsâŠ
âEdict: Exorcise Evil and Bind Demons!â
With a sharp shout, Ji Yuan finally unleashed his trump card against the lightning. As the decree fell and the mysterious yellow Qi swirled around him, the lightning talisman shot out from Ji Yuanâs wide sleeves and headed straight for the heavens.
SwooshâŠ
A massive lightning talisman appeared in the sky, and at the same moment, lightning struck again.
âCrack⊠RumbleâŠâ
The lightning, like a waterfall cascading from the sky, poured continuously onto the lightning talisman, making to turn a deep purple-gold. Each flicker of the talisman grew more and more dazzling as it continued to expand.
Oh no, the lightning talisman is about to collapse!
How many breaths could it last? Two breaths? Three?
Ji Yuan was heartbroken. This lightning talisman was a precious treasure; destroying it would be devastating. But he had to endure, otherwise he would not be able to survive this lightning tribulation!
Ji Yuan was certain that there wouldnât be too many lightning strikes this time, at most only three, but they would definitely be three incredibly powerful ones. Otherwise, with such exaggerated power, if there were six or seven, he would have no choice but to run away.
Finally, even with the combined power of the mysterious yellow Qi supporting it, the lightning talismanâs glow reached a blinding level, indicating its imminent collapse. Exactly three and a half breaths had passed at this moment.
Withdraw!
With a thought, Ji Yuan instantly withdrew the cracked Lightning Talisman with a flick fo his sleeve. at the same moment, his right hand grasped the hilt of the Green Vine Sword. The light from the character âconcealedâ on the scabbard had completely merged into the character âsharp.â
âDonât underestimate me!â
Ji Yuan roared angrily at the heavens, drawing his sword!
âShiiingââ
SwishâŠ
The sword unleashed its full power, its sword light mingling with the lightning, illuminating the surroundings until only a white glow remained, obscuring everything else and making it impossible to see oneâs own hand in front of oneâs face.
At this moment, the sword energy and sword light, carrying an unparalleled might, sliced a crescent moon into the air, splitting the cascading lightning in two, and cleaving through the chaotic thunderclouds above.
âSizzle, sizzle, zzzzzzt⊠sizzle, sizzleâŠâ
Even though the lightning was split apart, endless bolts continued to pour down along the hilt of the sword.
âUrghâŠâ
Ji Yuan groaned, enduring the pain. He gripped the wondrous technique of âThe Transformation of Heaven and Earthâ tightly, constantly channeling his spiritual energy to protect it. The boundless power of the lightning intently rushed into Ji Yuanâs left hand, entangled with the spiritual light of the scroll.
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