Chapter 137 The Thunder Emperor's Treasure Technique
Su Yang lived in seclusion here, sitting quietly in front of the Taoist temple every day, silently enlightening himself, and half a month passed in a flash.
This is a pure land that returns to nature, far away from the hustle and bustle, but there is no aura around it. Everything is natural, like an elegant ink painting.
Occasionally woodcutters would sing loudly during the day, and sometimes hunters would chase wild beasts from the depths of the mountains, roaring into the mountains. Su Yang felt ethereal in his heart, savoring all this.
Over the past few days, he has captured a strange Dao mark, the spirit contained in the low mountain, and has already had a mysterious feeling, both physically and mentally.
"The land of Taoism is a sacred land in the world. If a certain major religion learns about it, it will definitely occupy it immediately and set up a huge formation to make it a forbidden area that outsiders cannot set foot on."
Another late night came, and dark clouds rolled in, almost reaching the top of the mountain. It was pitch black, and soon there was lightning and thunder, and heavy rain poured down.
There was a curtain of rain between the sky and the earth. Su Yang stood in the Taoist temple and looked at the world in the rain. Occasionally, lightning flashed across the dark night sky, and in an instant he saw a bright rain world.
"boom"
Lightning struck randomly, and in an instant, more than a hundred silver rays appeared in the sky and the earth, penetrating the sky and the earth, endless heavy rain poured down, and the mountains in the water suddenly became bright.
But then, it fell into boundless darkness again, the lightning disappeared, only the heavy rain poured down, and nothing else could be seen. In the terrible night, alone, there was an unusual atmosphere.
"boom"
There was another burst of thunder, and hundreds of golden snakes were flying, making the vast sky and earth blazing, and the mountains in the distance were clearly visible.
"That is……"
Su Yang stood in front of the window, and his color suddenly changed. He saw the old Taoist again, still wearing the same tattered Taoist robes, with a wooden hairpin inserted in his bun.
At this time, he was sitting cross-legged in the night sky with heavy rain. He opened his mouth and took a breath, and all the thousands of electric lights entered his mouth and disappeared.
"boom"
The heavy rain fell like a waterfall, water was everywhere in the sky and the earth, and the lightning became more intense. This time, thunder and lightning came to the world, and thousands of them fell together.
"So many lightnings are comparable to a great catastrophe." Su Yang said to himself.
However, what surprised him was that the old Taoist still made the same move. He opened his mouth and took a breath, and thousands of lightning bolts disappeared instantly and rushed into his mouth.
"This is too... perverted"
Su Yang's expression changed. He had experienced several heavenly tribulations and was able to resist without fear. However, he relied on a body far beyond his own realm.
But has he ever sucked it all in one gulp like the old Taoist?
It was like a fantasy in a fantasy world. Not a single trace of thunder and lightning fell. He opened his mouth and sucked it all into his body. It didn't look like a heavenly disaster, but like he was sucking water.
"boom"
Endless thunder light fell down, the sky and the earth were completely white, and various thunder catastrophes occurred. Earth, fire, wind, and water catastrophes came to the world, and there were also chaotic sky thunders.
And at the top, an ancient sky tower emerged, with some human-shaped lightning appearing and intertwining, striking randomly on the sky.
"Is it possible to swallow such a huge catastrophe?" Su Yang did not believe that the series of such catastrophes had reached an unimaginable situation.
He had seen the sky formed by lightning, with humanoid lightning moving around, but he had never experienced it before. He knew full well that there was endless terror, and that if struck, it would surely turn into ashes.
However, at this time, the old Taoist was still the same as before, letting the heavy rain pour down and lightning flooding the sky. He just opened his mouth and sucked in all the thunder light into his mouth.
"Is that human being?"
Su Yang's whole body was covered with chills. When he was fighting against the tribulation, the endless lightning finally dissipated between heaven and earth, but the old man didn't let go of any of it and absorbed it all.
This is horrifying, cannot be calculated, and does not make any sense, especially the sky formed by lightning, and the human-shaped lightning, which is as terrifying as it is, but it is also swallowed up.
The old Taoist appeared in front of Po Tao Temple out of thin air. He was too fast to understand. There was endless thunder in his mouth, which turned into a pill and slipped into his belly. His whole body was radiant, and then dimmed and ordinary.
Su Yang was startled. This old Taoist was really scary. Did he turn those thunder disasters into elixirs?
Between heaven and earth, the lightning disappeared, and there was only heavy rain, rain curtains falling in the dark night sky, and the sound of water everywhere.
Su Yang remained motionless and looked at the old Taoist quietly. He was afraid that if he made a sound, the person would disappear suddenly like last time.
"The sea has turned into dust for tens of thousands of autumns, the yellow hair of Taoism is eternally sad, a dream lasts for thousands of years, where can I travel on the rugged road to immortality..."
The old Taoist chanted softly, sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, motionless, blending into the night rain of heaven and earth, without any luster, let alone spiritual power. The raindrops fell on his body, but did not wet his clothes.
"senior……"
Su Yang walked into the heavy rain and called softly, very piously and respectfully, but the old man did not move at all, his eyes closed like stone.
He cautiously tried to sense it, and found that the thin old Taoist man was sitting on the bluestone, very close to him, but he could not sense his presence.
"No, it's not a spiritual imprint, but it doesn't have a physical mark either..." He was shocked, because at this moment Yuantian's divine eye opened, and it was a phantom.
Suddenly, the old man stood up and walked straight towards this side. He was startled, but did not make any move. If a saint wanted to take action, all the masters in the world, except the old madman, would not be able to stop him.
"There is nothing in this world that is not unforgettable. The gains and losses of people are not delayed. It is a good time to drink in the hall at home, and it has been eight thousand years since I turned around..."
The old Taoist looked up at the sky, feeling a little sad this time. Unlike before, he walked around the Taoist temple sadly for three weeks, then raised his eyes to the west, and finally came to the back of the Taoist temple.
"His tone...why is it like this? Why does it sound like he is about to die?"
Su Yang was shocked in his heart, this was definitely an expert.
This old Taoist has lived for at least eight thousand years and has been away from home for eight thousand years. This is really scary.
What he said was incomprehensible and his realm was immeasurable.
This is not an ordinary sage at all, it is probably a great sage, and even a powerful quasi-emperor can study it.
Otherwise, it would never be possible for him to have such longevity and be the pinnacle among them.
There is already Gai Jiuyou in Zhongzhou. I never thought that there is a great god hidden on this short mountain.
The old Taoist found an open space behind the small Taoist temple, dug a pit, walked in calmly and naturally step by step, and buried himself.
This coincides with the original loess tomb and is the same place.
"Come without a trace and go without a trace. Going and coming are the same. Why ask more about floating life, this floating life is just a dream..." These were the last words of the old Taoist, and he transformed into Taoism and disappeared between heaven and earth.
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"brush"
The figure of the old Taoist was buried in the loess, dispersed like air, and then slowly disappeared.
"It's not a real person, he is still... dead."
At this time, Su Yang was suddenly startled, thought of something, and said to himself: "Could it be!"
He jumped up and flew into the sky, thousands of feet high in the sky. In front of his eyes, there were thousands of mountains stretching across the sky, majestic and winding, like a big dragon disappearing, only the tip of the iceberg was exposed.
The low mountain where the Taoist temple is located is the exposed corner.
"The dragon lurks in the abyss"
Su Yang was shocked. He didn't expect to see a rare blessed land here. At the same time, he was also surprised. The old Taoist priest who had transformed into a Tao was so capable that he actually captured the veins of a true earth dragon to feed him.
"Pity!"
This true dragon vein seemed to be connected to the life of the old Taoist priest, and died as the old Taoist priest transformed into Taoism.
In fact, all these scenes are just reappearances of the past. They are all "past events" played back by these mountains in resonance with the Tao under certain conditions.
A most powerful person sat here silently, no one knew about it, not even the five major regions of the Eastern Wasteland knew about it.
Su Yang sighed, maybe this is the real master. There is no so-called desire to dominate the world. He has such unparalleled cultivation, but no one knows about it, and he is sitting in the mountains.
"This is the realm of the pinnacle strong man."
A most powerful person sleeps here. He was very detached when he died. Every word and every action has a wonderful meaning, but no one knows it. This may be the real master.
In comparison, other monks are far behind. Such people have long looked down on the mortal world and have nothing to care about, only a heart to seek immortality.
After Su Yang understood the truth about the phantom, he went straight to the bottom of the short mountain where the Taoist temple was located.
Here, Su Yang got a dragon ball the size of a basketball.
This is the sacred bone left by the old Taoist priest who transformed into Taoism. It is a dragon bead that is fused with the essence of the dragon veins of the earth. It contains the inheritance of the old Taoist priest.
"My waiting these days is not in vain." Su Yang rubbed the dragon ball, and with a thought in his mind, he asked the system to increase the dragon ball.
[Ding, the million-fold increase is successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining: Thunder Emperor's Treasure Technique]
The Thunder Emperor's treasure is to control the thunder pool and control the killing. It is one of the ten evil treasures in ancient times.
In a perfect world, the Thunder Emperor is known as the most promising up-and-comer and the youngest of the Ten Evils. He masters the laws of immortal thunder and can evolve thunder tribulations to dominate all living beings. He is known as law enforcement for heaven and embodies the will of God.
Chapter completed!