Eternal Tranquility

Life and death are never controlled by human power. When you are asked to live, you have to cry, and when you are asked to die, you have to surrender no matter how unwilling you are. Just like the weeds in the wilderness, one day they will wither and the next they will flourish, the cycle goes on and on, never ending.

The last thunderbolt of the Heavenly Tribulation was not only extremely powerful, but also allowed Liu Qinghuan to comprehend the laws of Heaven. The power contained in the tribulation thunder is no longer just destruction. In addition to death and withering, life and prosperity have also appeared one after another. Life, death, withering and prosperity began to be staged alternately in his physical body.

Therefore, one breath before he was a skeleton of bare bones, and the next moment his body was plump and his face was rosy, which was really shocking.

The entire Iceland was crushed into dust when the thunder struck, and the scorching lightning completely submerged his figure. At this time, neither the Qi of the Green Wood nor the Spiritual Rain of the Spring Mountain could keep up with the unpredictable situation. Only Ding Haizhu, who was tightly held in his arms, was not affected by anything, and unnoticed, he wrapped the five-colored light around the bones that were close to each other.

Liu Qinghuan could no longer feel the outside world at all. He only felt that he was like a small boat in a violent storm. He tried his best to maintain his balance and prevent the boat from capsizing. He also worked hard to understand the power of the law.

He knew that heaven not only brought disasters, but also opportunities. It was up to him whether he could grasp them.

It seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed like it was just a moment. The dark clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, and the bright sunshine shone on the blue sea. The colorful auras emerged, and the clear spirits were flying one by one, just like falling leaves and petals. , covering dozens of miles in radius with brilliant light.

Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes, and his eyes instantly lit up like stars. The divine light suddenly appeared, and then slowly returned to its usual calmness. He lowered his head and found that Ding Haizhu, who was held by him before, had run into the spiritual sea at some point, and the two Nascent Souls were lying on it rolling and playing.

Raising his hand, he saw that the knuckles were clearly slender, the bones and flesh were evenly distributed, and they contained infinite power. Jie Lei had crushed and tempered his Dharma Body from the inside out. Not only was there no injury, but his whole body was glowing with a moist precious light. His appearance is one or two years younger than after taking the Dingyan Pill, and he looks like a young man in his prime.

"Hahaha, good, good!" Ku Hai flew over on the sea water and laughed: "Liu Xiao'er... No, Fellow Daoist Liu, congratulations!"

Liu Qinghuan stood up, cupped his hands and said, "I haven't thanked the master for saving me before. If you hadn't helped block part of the tribulation thunder in the end, I might have been blown to pieces when the tribulation thunder fell."

"Since I promised Zhang Li to take care of you, I naturally have to do it." Ku Hai said, waving his hand again: "However, even if I don't take action, I believe you can survive this disaster, so you don't have to thank me. "

Liu Qinghuan felt great physically and mentally at this time. After the catastrophe, the birth of the baby was truly completed, and he became a genuine Nascent Soul cultivator!

There are tens of thousands of monks in the world, but only a handful of them can cultivate to the Nascent Soul, which shows how difficult cultivation is. And once the baby is mature, it can not only be able to leave the body of the Yang God and travel around the universe, but also be able to sense the laws of heaven and deduce all things. It is a high-level monk who truly possesses great supernatural powers.

Although Suffering is a Buddhist practice, since ancient times, Buddhism and Taoism have not been separated, and they have taught many methods for future cultivation.

Until the floating auras around him dispersed one by one, Liu Qinghuan talked about the past: "Master, should we go after Senior Cuixu? If we catch the mirage, we might be able to find Dushuo Mountain."

Kuhai slapped his head: "Hey, I forgot about that old guy when I was happy, let me take a look."

As he said that, he took out the water mirror and said, "The nearest green dot turned into two."

Liu Qinghuan also found his water mirror and saw two points close to each other in their southwest position, just like he and Kuhai.

"Maybe there are other fellow Taoists looking for it." He said, looking carefully at the water mirror, he found that there were only four green dots left on it.

"That's not right." Kuhai said doubtfully: "The group of people who entered the Great Mirage all those years ago quietly disappeared. It has been decades since Cuixu and I were the only two people left. Counting you, that's it. There should be three, but now there is one more..."

Of course Liu Qinghuan couldn't know.

He couldn't think of it, and Kuhai didn't want to think about it anymore: "We'll find out when we catch up. Hey, those two people are still heading south, and it seems they are still tracking the transformed mirage. I don't know what the old guy Cuixu is doing. , I haven’t caught him yet, I’m going to shame his skin later.”

He put away the water mirror, thought for a while and then said: "You have just given birth, why don't you find a place to consolidate your cultivation first?"

"No need." Liu Qinghuan said, moving his hands and feet: "To be honest, Master, I fell into the mirage's trick before and was locked in her space for more than a hundred years. If I don't move any more, I will get rusty."

"Haha, okay, let's go!"

The two of them left immediately and chased south.

However, they soon discovered that the two green dots were actually separated. One of them was slowly coming towards them, while the other continued to go south.

Liu Qinghuan and Kuhai looked at each other and couldn't help but speed up and hurried forward, finally meeting the green dot half a day later.

"Brother Liang!" When he saw the person, Liu Qinghuan was very surprised and shouted: "Brother Liang, why are you here?"

Liang Jing'an raised his head when he heard the sound. When he found that Liu Qinghuan was approaching quickly, he shouted in surprise: "Brother Liu! You're not dead, that's great!"

Liu Qinghuan was surprised and happy. When they fell into the illusion of the mirage, he thought everyone else was dead. Unexpectedly, Liang Jing'an was still alive. Could it be that he was imprisoned like him?

After asking, Liang Jing'an said: "Have you forgotten my Dudu beast? Ever since I took the Moonlight Blood Dew that I asked you to exchange for, my spirit beast has mutated again. It couldn't stay for a long time." The space inside the bag became long enough. That day we fell from the illusion of the treasure house. Later, I encountered other illusions and couldn't escape, so I hid in the spirit beast space. "

Liu Qinghuan said in shock: "He, you have been hiding inside for more than a hundred years? What if your spirit beast is outside?"

Liang Jing'an made a sad face: "Don't mention it. I tried several times, but I couldn't escape at all. I could only hide here and there, and all the spiritual stones on my body were used up. Today is strange, That mirage... Hey, Brother Liu, you have a baby!"

Halfway through, he suddenly discovered that Liu Qinghuan was already a Nascent Soul cultivator. He punched him and said excitedly: "I really belong to you!"

Seeing that he didn't want to elaborate, Liu Qinghuan didn't ask any more questions. After all, it was about his own life-saving means, and the fewer people knew about it, the better. Although the two formed a deep friendship while traveling together, they were not close friends.

Seeing that he was in good spirits, he smiled and said: "I just gave birth to a baby. It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive, haha, I didn't expect that we would see each other again."

"You two have been talking nonsense for a long time, can you go back and talk about the past?" Kuhai said loudly, pointing at Liang Jing'an: "First tell me about your encounter with Cuixu. How is the other mirage?"

Liang Jing'an quickly saluted: "Master, Senior Cuixu and another monk from another world continued to chase the mirage. The guy was too cunning. Although he was injured, he transformed into his true form and escaped from the deep sea. Because I was in the way when I followed, Senior Cuixu pointed out the direction and asked me to meet you."

"I see." Ku Hai glanced at Liu Qinghuan.

Liu Qinghuan said hurriedly: "Then let's continue chasing." Then he said to Liang Jing'an: "That mirage should really know how to find Dushuoshan, so it must be captured alive. Once she escapes, it will be difficult to find her traces. It’s difficult.”

Liang Jing'an said: "Then you go quickly, don't worry about me, I will find a place to wait for you."

The three of them said no more, and Liu Qinghuan and Kuhai chased forward again.

Nascent Soul was extremely fast, but they were chasing him, and Cuixu and the others in front didn't stop either. A few days later, the group of people walked farther and farther, and were about to reach the edge of the Great Mirage Sea and enter a wider sea area.

Ku Hai couldn't hide his surprise, and said in wonder: "It seems that the mirage is very good at escaping."

Liu Qinghuan had been paying attention to Shui Jing and said, "They have slowed down. They must have taken over."

Both of them couldn't help but feel refreshed, and they increased their speed. Slowly, some large and small ice floes appeared on the sea, the temperature dropped very low, and their vision became clear and wide. Further ahead is the southernmost region of the entire Yin-Moon Blood Realm: the Hopeless Sea.

Liu Qinghuan looked at the water and frowned: "What was that mirage thinking? It actually left the Great Mirage Sea and fled all the way into the Hopeless Sea. Master, I always feel that something is unusual."

Kuhai held up the wine gourd and took a sip: "No matter how unusual it is, even if it is unusual, we have to keep up. Let's go, it's time to enter the water below."

Liu Qinghuan also knew that overthinking was useless, but with a little more vigilance in his heart, he dived into the cold sea water.

The deep seabed was dark, and a huge iceberg appeared in front of it. Cuixu's position was in the iceberg.