Free Web NovelChapter 402: Chapter 170: Breaking the Shackles of Heaven and Earth, The Great Era Approaches, Grotto Heaven Opens, Winds and Clouds Surge! (2)
If Zuo Shanhe died, perhaps it would take him several years, even more than a decade, to break through this bottleneck in his heart and successfully advance.
Therefore, when he saw Zuo Shanhe not only alive but also having enlightened in ss Mountain, he was delighted at first.
My Dao is not alone; the whole path is before me!
This has been his life for nearly a hundred years.
Although Mu Qianqiu was defeated by Li Treading Immortal now, and the younger generation is a bit disappointing, which is somewhat regrettable.
But having been the second strong sect for most of his life, he naturally understands a principle.
That is, as long as that spirit is not extinguished, even after a hundred defeats, without being discouraged, as long as one does not die, there is always a chance of victory!
This principle, he wouldn’t be unaware of.
Hence, with a sigh, Luotian Daoist felt at ease, praised Zuo Shanhe after acknowledging his skilled teaching, then waved his sleeve to summon thunder, channeling the Purple Thunderbolt within three inches of his palm.
In an instant, as his entire being stood proudly atop the mountain with sleeves fluttering, the sky suddenly filled with dark clouds.
Luotian Daoist’s eyes emitted a bright divine light, with a mass of black thunderclouds above his head, entwined with a total of nine thunderbolts as thick as buckets, all directed at Zuo Shanhe as he aimed with his palm!
Above True Master, one reaches a level of manipulating various ’changes’ in heaven and earth, thus earning the title of True Master, transcending mortal bounds.
The ancestors of the Luotian Sect established their law with ’thunder’, passing down what is known as the ’Luotian Thunder Book’!
Within its True Master Chapters, there are three secret techniques for manipulating thunderclouds and forging a thunder Dao body. Compared to these, previous superficial knowledge in the Luotian Sect pales significantly, perhaps only comprehending two or three tenths of its profundity.
As Zuo Shanhe operated the Profound Skill, his five organs and six bowels radiated brilliance, his entire being’s aura elevated, ethereal as if transcending worldly existence, beginning a duel with him.
Previously, Luotian Daoist could only contend with Zuo Shanhe for over ten moves, even Zuo Shanhe’s Peak of Primordial Pill Celestial Human Domain was completely suppressed and unexecutable. He found.
He was actually now able to compete with Zuo Shanhe, back and forth.
Thus, the slight depression from Mu Qianqiu’s defeat by Li Treading Immortal was instantly dispelled, followed by a loud cry:
"Dao Brother, you’ve pressed me for eighty-seven years, throughout my life, I’ve ascended Nirvana Mountain thirteen times in total, each time defeated by you, without exception, but this time..."
"I feel like I can win!"
Bang!
Luotian Daoist, spirited and vigorous, felt all his frustration dispel, overhead the clouds roared with thunder, and with a wave of his hand, a gigantic thunder spear entwined with ’Purple Thunderbolt’, dozens of meters long, shattered and obliterated the surrounding rocks, then...
The originally extremely illusory Celestial Gate above his head actually began to solidify, raising his aura even further, beyond his previous limits...
He delivered a strike, an art previously absolutely beyond Luotian Daoist’s capacity, long surpassing the Primordial Pill Martial Arts realm!
Confidence, confidence!
This is the quality most needed by any cultivator worldwide to step forward and create miracles.
And this strike...
In the state where even Luotian Daoist couldn’t believe it himself...
Actually directly shattered the ’Mountain and River Immortal’!
"Puch!" A blood hole was pierced through Zuo Shanhe’s body; if this hit a Primordial Pill Master’s body, even if they didn’t die, they would at least be crippled.
Familiar with the Life and Death Mountain and River Profound Skill, Luotian Daoist contemplated that even for the second level of ’severed limb regeneration’, it would require significant effort to recover!
Reaching this point,
The outcome has already become very clear.
Around, each Primordial Pill Master of various strong sects, having observed Li Treading Immortal’s severe defeat of Mu Qianqiu, assumed the story would unfold as usual.
Suddenly witnessing the Luotian Sect Leader showcasing his divine power, they all, eyes wide in alarm:
"Could it be...?"
And the participants were even more excited, hair and beard standing on end, unable to stop tears flowing:
"I... I won?"
"I won!"
"I defeated the ’Mountain and River Immortal’!" fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm
With eyes wide open, he looked at the vast ss Mountain, chest and abdomen suddenly swelled, a great shout, as if venting years of frustration, all swept away, yet————
With a light hum of a ’Dao Poem’, that thunder spear slammed upon Zuo Shanhe’s chest, like striking a clump of cotton, recovering in no time!
Previously, Li Treading Immortal had revealed such a method in front of everyone, noticed by Luotian Daoist for a moment.
But his realm was too low, in the eyes of the already Half-Step True Master Luotian Daoist, thinking that if he were to act, he could unravel its mystery, subdue it, thus believing this secret skill had reached its limit.
But Li Treading Immortal’s attainment doesn’t represent the attainment of the law creator before his eyes!
The voice of Luotian Daoist halted abruptly.
In front of him.
Visible to the naked eye.
Above Zuo Shanhe’s head...
A ’Celestial Gate’ has already formed starkly, perfect and unblemished, inside... a silhouette, entirely crimson, filled with blood color, wrapped in chains, faintly visible, whispering something beside his ear.
But the ’Mountain and River Immortal’ seemed oblivious to this.
Letting it transform into myriad forms, his master, his disciples, his peers...
Zuo Shanhe’s facial expression remained unchanged throughout.
Until finally, he locked gazes with that ’delusion’ within the Celestial Gate, finally giving a faint smile, gently raised his palm, his large sleeve fluttered in the wind:
"Finished changing?"
"You are not my ’law’."
"So..."
"Are you not withdrawing yet!"
Screech!
His hand... without hesitation, decisively slapped, striking that celestial gate adorned with gold and jade.
