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Chapter 200 Life in Full Bloom
In the vast ocean, Zen Silver Veil's thoughts roamed freely. Since being reborn as a human, her suppressed nature was released, her blood boiled, her passion burned, and she challenged her limits time and time again.
I don't know when it started, but she became slick, worldly, and mature. Her edges were gradually smoothed out, and her fighting spirit slowly disappeared.
If a ghost immortal wants to advance further, he must undergo a tribulation of lightning to refine his pure yin soul.
The Shenxiao Dao lineage inherits the art of thunder, possessing a deep understanding of thunder tribulations. However, it is precisely because of this understanding that they are all the more aware of the terror of thunder tribulations and the overwhelming power of heaven.
Will I be able to survive the tribulation of lightning?
Long ago, Zen Yinsha asked herself a question, and a doubt arose in her heart.
Those who follow the natural order become human; those who go against it become immortals.
Without the courage to defy fate and the ambition to challenge the heavens, no matter how many years of cultivation one undergoes, the final outcome is already predetermined.
At this moment, Chan Yinsha broke free of the shackles in her heart, and the accumulation of the past was about to burst forth, like a volcano that had been accumulating infinite power, waiting for the opportunity to erupt.
Lin Yi had already arrived at the sea surface. He was like someone from another world. All the wind, waves, lightning, sword energy, and so on passed directly through his body without leaving any trace.
He was genuinely delighted by Chan Yinsha's breakthrough. He wanted to compose a poem to express his feelings at that moment, but he racked his brains and couldn't find a suitable poem.
Just as Lin Yi was about to give up, a song suddenly welled up from the bottom of his heart. This was the song he loved to listen to most when he was seriously ill and bedridden on Earth.
"How many times have I stumbled and fallen on the road, how many times have my wings been broken? Now I no longer feel lost. I want to transcend this ordinary life. I want a life in full bloom, like flying in the vast sky, like traversing the boundless wilderness, possessing the power to break free from everything..."
Lin Yi sang with all his heart, pouring all his emotions into it.
The song spread in all directions, not through the vibration of sound, but through the vibration of divine thoughts and the communication of souls.
Zen Silver Veil took shape in the water, dancing gracefully amidst the swirling water mines. It was as if only the two of them existed in the world.
At this moment, the huge waves stirred up by the battle on the sea caused intense friction in the air currents, and in an instant, the wind rose, clouds surged, and lightning flashed and thunder roared.
This is no longer the power of some kind of Taoist magic, but rather the wrath of Heaven.
Zen Silver Gauze appeared beside Lin Yi, gave him a gentle kiss, and then flew towards the thunderclouds in the sky.
Thunder rumbled in the sky, and the Taoist masters in the Yunmeng fleet dared not continue to fight. They watched Chan Yinsha fly away, and then focused their attention on Lin Yi, who had just revealed himself.
"Who are you, to dare to..."
Lin Yi was too lazy to get entangled with these people. With a wave of his sleeve, a dark and deep void vortex appeared, which directly wiped out the entire Yunmeng fleet and threw them all into the Small Universe Realm.
With the suppression of the Primordial Spirit of the Void, the highest cultivation level among this group was only the Black Wolf King, a fourth-level Ghost Immortal. He had no chance of escaping and could only obediently go to work.
After dealing with the Yunmeng fleet, Lin Yi was about to take a look inside the thunderclouds when he suddenly turned his head and looked to his right. His gaze was so intense that even the void seemed to freeze.
With a "crack" sound, the void twisted and cracked open, revealing a narrow opening.
The opening was deep and far-reaching, and within it, one could vaguely see a magnificent palace, courtyards, flowers, trees, and so on.
"Run!" A sharp voice, like the cry of an eagle, rang out.
"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind; too bad, you've misjudged the situation this time."
As Lin Yi spoke calmly, he stretched out his right hand, and the void cracked open with various sizes, from which a gourd the size of a fist "squeezed" out!
"A gourd, the Jade Gourd of Creation? I happen to need a void magic artifact." As Lin Yi thought this, the Primordial Chaos Capturing Hand flew out and directly grabbed the Jade Gourd of Creation in his hand.
Several fluctuations of divine thoughts emanated from the gourd, causing ripples in the void, but they were unable to break free from the grappling hand's seal.
"Sir, please calm your rage. I am the Marquis of Champion of the Great Qian Dynasty. What you used earlier was the legendary Qiankun Bag. This magic weapon is something that our Great Qian Dynasty must possess. Meng Shenji, once known as the number one expert in the world, was also beheaded by the current emperor. If you are willing to offer up this magic weapon and join our Great Qian Dynasty, you will surely receive a great reward from our emperor, and may even have the opportunity to board the Ship of Creation, transcend the sea of suffering, and reach the other shore."
From within the Jade Gourd of Creation came a deep, ethereal voice, so powerful it seemed to be a message from the gods. Although this person was currently at a disadvantage, he showed no sign of panic. His words were a masterful blend of offense and defense, skillfully creating opportunities for himself.
"The Ark of Creation." Lin Yi sneered and said, "Even the Daoist of Creation himself has not been able to truly transcend. In my eyes, Yang Pan is not even as good as his subordinate, 'Martial Marquis' Hong Xuanji. Meng Shenji killed two emperors of the Great Qian Dynasty in order to practice his Dao. I don't have that kind of ability. Today, I will kill a Champion Marquis to test my skills."
At this moment, countless threads intertwined in Lin Yi's eyes, forming a web of cause and effect that covered the entire world.
The Great Qian Champion Marquis and his entourage were ordered to come to the Wilderness to find the Qiankun Bag, but this magic treasure had already fallen into Lin Yi's hands and been completely refined by him. Even if it hadn't been refined, it would be impossible for him to hand it over.
This is an irreconcilable contradiction, which, reflected in the web of cause and effect, is an unsolvable knot.
Therefore, Lin Yi showed no mercy and struck without hesitation. A phoenix cry rang out, and a phoenix adorned with the five virtues appeared behind him.
Since Lin Yi had made up his mind, he immediately used his most powerful technique, the Innate Five Virtues Fist.
Inside the Jade Gourd of Creation, a young man wearing a purple-gold crown and a magnificent robe sprinkled with purple-gold fragments frowned as he pondered a way to escape.
The boy also wore a bright yellow belt around his waist, which was a royal item and was obviously bestowed by the emperor. Otherwise, even if a duke or marquis wore it, it would be against regulations and would be subject to impeachment, as it would be a serious crime of disrespect.
His physique was perfectly proportioned, with clearly defined features, as if sculpted by a fine brush. His lips were tightly closed, his nose was slightly high, and his forehead was neither square nor round, with a full and prominent philtrum. A faint golden-red hue surrounded his temples, clearly indicating that his blood and energy had reached their peak and were beginning to boil, giving his temples a genuine "sun-like" quality!
Temples, temples—when a true martial arts saint, a transcendent immortal, reaches the pinnacle of their skill, their temples give off a truly intense, sun-like sensation.
Just then, a fist, as white as jade and surrounded by five colors, pierced through the void and fell directly down.
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