Not every creature in the prehistoric world will experience the heavenly tribulation. The so-called heavenly tribulation means that the prehistoric world will experience the test of the heavenly way and can only change the true body into the innate Tao body after it has passed. This is not simply an additional change. The wonder of the innate Tao body is far better than the true body of the prehistoric world today.

According to legend, Pangu's ancestor god was walking outside in chaos with the innate Tao body. Using this Tao to realize Taoism and practice is actually twice the result with half the effort compared to other real bodies. Therefore, among the eighty-one transformations of Pangu, it is the most important thing for sentient beings. Only those who have overcome the heavenly tribulation of the transformation of form can obtain the inheritance of the heavenly way and know the method of the Tao body and form.

And in the prehistoric world, there are not only all races. When will they transform into shapes, it is not controllable by human power, and the way of heaven will respond. It is recognized by the prehistoric world that the stronger the bloodline, the later the transformation disaster will come, and the more terrifying it will be.

However, under the heavenly tribulation, life and death are unpredictable, and there will always be some creatures who dare not face it. Therefore, in the prehistoric world, there are often creatures transformed into shape with secret methods of various races, barely able to obtain half of the body of Tao. However, it is difficult to cut off certain parts of the true body, and people with beast-headed human bodies can often be seen running around.

At this time, Li Canghai was under the thunder clouds and realized that the rumors were true. With his powerful true body, he could vaguely feel that there was a great crisis in the thunder clouds. But even if the road ahead was difficult, he had to do so. This heavenly tribulation of transformation was not controlled by him. If he avoided this time, he would have no chance to transform again in the future.

He didn't want to say that when the sky was in decline in the future, the saint said: There is an ancient giant turtle in the East China Sea, with its huge body and its limbs as a pillar that supports the sky. Then he just died with his eyes closed!

Although he has the intention to save others, he has no intention of sacrificing himself. Even in order to avoid the one-in-one possibility in the future, he will now transform into shape.

Soon, the thunder tribulation was finally brewing. After a silence, the sky above Buting Island suddenly seemed like a sky leak, and the thunder of the catastrophe turned into silver and poured down. It immediately submerged Li Canghai's huge body, and only a ball of thunder flashed in the air, and roars came from time to time.

And where outsiders cannot see it, Li Canghai grinned in pain at this moment. This wave of catastrophe thunder like a waterfall instantly hit him. Such terrifying power is the strength of his giant turret, which is at the forefront of all races, and he can't stand it! Could it be that other creatures in the prehistoric world have experienced such terrifying thunder? Li Canghai is deeply suspicious of this!

But as soon as the thunder of the catastrophe fell, it was too late for him to regret it. Under the lockdown of the heavenly way, even the thundering disaster could not escape the thundering disaster. Li Canghai thought that this was also a surge of blood, like a desperate person, and thought that the more God wanted to destroy me, the more I wanted to live.

So, with the extremely hard tortoise shell, Li Canghai jumped hard and rushed into the thunder clouds. He was like turning the rivers and seas, stirring up the thunder clouds in the sky. Many thunders had not yet taken shape, but they dissipated due to these twists and turns, and their momentum was greatly reduced.

However, before Li Canghai could be happy for a while, a sudden burst of lightning from the blue sky was thunderbolt from the sky, and the thunder clouds seemed to be alive, rolling continuously in an instant. As the spiritual energy gathered, it became stronger and stronger. So Li Canghai became unlucky. No matter where he was, there would always be a continuous stream of thunder, and even the power of thunder was far greater than that of the previous thunder.

He couldn't help but feel sad in his heart. It was indeed the truth of heaven and earth! Gradually, his giant turtle body could not withstand it. The spiritual light on the tortoise shell was dim, covered with cracks, the body's phosphorus armor was shattered, the flesh and blood were charred, and nothing was intact. Even after the thunder of thunder fell, it continued to seep into its body. All the internal organs, muscles and bones were entangled by the thunder of thunder, and the necrotic flesh and blood were constantly separated.

After coughing up some fragments of bones and internal organs, Li Canghai secretly sensed the situation around him and found that this tempering had almost exceeded the limit of his body. If he continued, he would really hurt his vitality. So he sacrificed the innate Bagua space in the purple palace out of his body.

So under the thunder and clouds, a phantom of the innate Bagua diagram gradually opened, floating on Li Canghai like a sun. Then in the northeast of the Bagua diagram, the Zhen hexagram flashed unstable, and then the Bagua came into being, and the Zhen hexagram appeared and the hexagrams were hidden. The thunder in the sky seemed like a tired bird that flocked to the forest, all attacking the Zhen hexagram.

So a wonder appeared in the sky. Above Li Canghai's head, it seemed like there was a bottomless pit, which sucked all the thunders all over the sky, and the thunder clouds. The Zhen Gua was like a sea of ​​thunder, with thousands of thunders gathering together, and birth and death were uncertain.

After the last thunder clouds submerged into the Zhen Gua, the sky and earth were cleared over the Buting Island, and the rays of light were born. Suddenly, a huge milky white light column shot down from the sky, covering Li Canghai's huge body. It took a quarter of an hour to dissipate, and the original body of the giant turtle had long disappeared, leaving only a young Taoist robe with a strong face standing between the heaven and the earth.

Li Canghai closed his eyes and felt it for a long time, and finally opened his eyes with satisfaction. He raised his hands, put them in front of him and looked again and again, and then sighed: "I finally reborn!"

After experiencing the transformation of heavenly light, Li Canghai was a little doubtful. Is it because his true body was too big and the loss of transformation of heavenly light far surpassing others, so even the thunder tribulation is far better than others?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but complain in his heart: I'm so stingy. What's wrong with taking a while? The thunder tribulation is almost transformed into a sea of ​​thunder, so irritable!

But today he was in a good mood, so he had a lot of adults, so he didn't care about him. So Li Canghai, who felt that his mind was getting wider, fell from the air happily and returned to Buting Island.

Next to the Lotus Lake, a few young men saw Li Canghai falling with a smile on their faces. Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming hurried forward and bowed in unison: "Congratulations to Master, your cultivation is great, and the great way is expected!"

"Hahaha! Get up." When Li Canghai heard this, he knew that it was a few little guys who flattered him, but he was still in a smooth mood. In a refreshing mood, he said directly: "Today, it is a happy event for the first time for the teacher to be a master. I will just give you some preaching!"

So he didn't care wherever he was here, and sat directly on the ground, leaning half on the weeping willows by the lake. He no longer talked about the innate Eight Trigrams as before. Instead, he combined the methods of practice that he had learned in later generations, and talked about it at the beginning of Qi cultivation, and talked about it casually during the period. The great way of practice, fighting and fighting are all included.

Sanxiao and others were caught off guard and hurriedly sat on the ground, listening to the sermon. A breeze blew, and the lotus leaves moved lightly, as if a woman was shy, swaying constantly.

"The path of immortality is all ordinary people. Therefore, in my opinion, the beginning of the cultivation of mortal creatures is nothing more than four key points: refining essence into qi, refining qi into spirit, refining spirit into emptiness, practicing emptiness into Taoism. You can realize the path of immortality through enlightenment!

Those who achieve immortality are celestial immortals. Now, the time for the prehistoric world is 1 yuan as the twelve sessions, one hour is 1800 years, and one yuan will have 129,600 years. The celestial immortals can enjoy a life of one yuan. However, if the celestial immortals die, they will have to suffer the five decays of the heavenly beings, and they will eventually be unable to escape the suffering of reincarnation. It is rare to be truly free!

After the immortal, practice is to comprehend the way of heaven, in order to break through to the realm of the true immortal. The true immortal is truly free and carefree! In this real immortal, there is no worries about life, and he can enjoy freedom and freedom. But there is one thing, every time a few times, there will be three disasters and five difficulties. Only by avoiding it can you enjoy another 1800 years of freedom.

Only by breaking through to the Golden Immortal Realm can the golden nature be immortal and the true spirit is immortal. If there is no disaster, you can live with the heaven and earth. Even if you fall in the Great Kill, you can still be unconscious and you will eventually return to the reincarnation. Therefore, the Golden Immortals can be called a powerful saying."

Speaking of this, Li Canghai paused for a moment and couldn't help but think of the twelve golden immortals of the Anarchy Sect. Even if he uses the ability of a saint to cultivate his disciples to the realm of golden immortals, it is a very rare thing, so it has been praised by the prehistoric world. The realm of golden immortals is no longer influenced by external forces. If the qualifications are not enough, it will be in vain for the saint to pass on the great way.

Bixiao was stunned for a while when he saw Li Canghai, he plucked up his courage and asked, "Master, what level are you in?"
Chapter completed!