From dual spiritual roots to a sword master with all attributes

Chapter 146: Taichu Transformation

The reason why Ling Taichu chose to endure the tribulation in the cave was, on the one hand, because it was highly concealed and would not be disturbed by outsiders, and on the other hand, because it could isolate part of the interface force of the Taichang Realm, and the thunder tribulation that came down would naturally be weakened a lot.

This is the reason why Nascent Soul cultivators are so eager to go to the cave heavens, and it was also one of the reasons why Du Yuan jumped out and strongly opposed it when he heard that Li Mobai was going to give one of the eight Divine Transformation Cave Heavens to Fang Xiao.

Only when one's cultivation reaches the level of Spirit Transformation can one have the ability to break through the void and open up a cave. As for the size of the cave, it depends on the cultivation level of the creator.

At this time, the calamity clouds above Ling Taichu's head became increasingly heavy, and were still sinking, as if they were going to crush everything in the area.

Finally, streaks of lightning began to appear in the calamity clouds, wandering among them and converging towards his head, but there was no sign of them coming down.

Li Mobai stared at the thunder, his expression gradually becoming solemn.

"As expected, the stronger the foundation of a person's cultivation, the stronger the thunder tribulation will be. It seems that even the cave heaven cannot block it."

The thunder tribulation was slow to come, and Ling Taichu below was already showing signs of impatience.

Then he gently raised the magic sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the thunder that was still brewing in the sky. Then a thick green sword light burst out from the sword, piercing through the sky and the earth.

The thunder was dispersed in an instant, and not even a big hole was created in the thunder cloud above.

"Who says that we have to passively accept thunder tribulations? Sword cultivators like us must kill the enemy first and defeat the enemy first."

"What a courage! Only a swordsman can do such a thing."

Li Mobai clapped his hands in praise.

Qin Qing frowned.

"What's the point of showing off? It will only anger the thunder tribulation, and the loss will outweigh the gain."

Li Mobai then whispered back to her, "As a woman, you know nothing about men's romance."

"Li Mobai, are you itching again?"

Qin Qing gnashed his teeth in anger.

"Hehe, it was just a joke. You're right. We're just waiting to see him make a fool of himself. I've even prepared the photo stone for him."

He actually took out a photo stone and started playing with it.

Qin Qing rolled her eyes. She was already used to Li Mobai's look. She turned around and continued to pay attention to the situation of the thunder tribulation.

As expected, the calamity cloud whose spell was interrupted by Li Mobai seemed to feel provoked, and its area began to expand a little bit.

But this time Ling Taichu did not have to wait too long. The first thunderbolt fell quickly. Although it had not accumulated for a long time, its power should not be underestimated.

Before he could deal with this calamity lightning, the second, third, and fourth lightning bolts suddenly fell from the calamity clouds above, like a violent storm.

The thunderbolt was no longer accumulating power, nor did it even fall one by one. Instead, thousands of thunders were released at once. The terrifying lightning raged wildly across the plain, and even Ling Taichu's figure was completely obscured, as if it had turned into a forbidden thunder domain, destroying everything within it.

Ling Taichu saw everything, but he was not panicked at all. He just took back his life sword and didn't make any more moves, as if he had accepted his fate.

However, just as the thunderbolts were about to smash him into ashes, a layer of green light curtain expanded from above his body surface.

The thunderbolt attack on the light curtain did not cause the slightest ripple.

As the light curtain expanded, it not only did not become thinner, but became more solid.

If Fang Xiao were here, he would immediately recognize that the object that was solidifying before his eyes was the image of Jianmu.

Ling Taichu was using his Jianmu Dharma form at this moment.

The huge Jianmu has been completely solidified, connecting the sky and the earth. Even the calamity clouds can only surround it. This scene is as if the sacred Jianmu tree from ancient times has reappeared in the world.

“Is this his Jianmu Dharma Image? He was able to cultivate multiple wood-path magical powers at the same time and successfully integrate them to create this Dharma Image. He is indeed a genius. However, Jianmu has disappeared from this world. How did he realize its charm?”

Although Qin Qing had some reservations, she had to admit Ling Taichu's talent, but she still had doubts in her heart.

"I have some guesses about this. The first in the true inheritance can choose any item from the sect's treasury, but Junior Brother Ling chose a piece of wood of unknown origin."

"You mean, this piece of wood is a fragment of Jianmu?"

"Unless Junior Brother Ling is willing to tell you the reason, this is the most reasonable explanation."

However, the thunder tribulation of transformation into a god cannot be ended so easily.

The calamity clouds in the sky suddenly shook, and then gathered towards the Jianmu Dharma Image at a very fast speed.

The power of the thunder within it increased by several levels. The branches, leaves and trunks of Jianmu were constantly being struck down and dissipated into nothingness. Even the main body of Jianmu began to vibrate.

Ling Taichu's eyes narrowed. He was the most typical sword cultivator, with high attack and paper defense, and glass cannon. His attack power was extremely high, but his defense was average. The Jianmu Dharma Image was his only means of defense.

If he didn't take any action and was destroyed by the thunder, the situation would be extremely dangerous.

He was seen rising rapidly into the sky, and Jianmu also shrank rapidly as if leaving an afterimage, and finally just covered the outside of his body. The whole person turned into a green light and rushed into the calamity cloud.

In an instant, sword lights and lightning lights crisscrossed in the calamity clouds. Ling Taichu's sword art had already reached the level of breaking all laws with one sword. Not only was he unable to defeat the thunder calamity for a while, but the calamity clouds were constantly shattered by it, and the sword light that came out shot out and disappeared into the sky.

Most cultivators are very cautious when undergoing tribulation, but Ling Taichu directly rushed into the tribulation cloud and fought against the tribulation thunder, as if he was treating it as an opponent and fighting with it.

The size of the calamity cloud was getting smaller and smaller. It seemed to have consciousness and, regardless of Ling Taichu inside, it gathered all the calamity thunder outside the calamity cloud. It was planning to go all in.

As the calamity cloud completely shattered and disappeared, Ling Taichu's figure also appeared. His Dharma image had been completely shattered at some point, and even his body had suffered serious injuries. He looked a little embarrassed.

He looked up at this final thunderbolt and knew in his heart that this was the last one. If he could get through it, he would become a True God. If he couldn't, he would die.

The thunder fell silently and seemed extremely ordinary, but Ling Taichu's soul was frantically warning him that if he ignored it, he would probably turn into ashes in the next moment.

There was no time for hesitation at this moment. With the sword in his hand flashing, he actually used the method used by Jindan sword practitioners to combine his body with the sword to fight back.

However, the difference is that the natal magic sword did not turn into sword light, but shrunk to a point. This point seemed to encompass everything, yet it seemed as if it did not exist.

Neither here nor there.

It's like being out of this world.

This is the ultimate application of the power of breaking all things with one sword.

The next moment, the thunder and the extreme point collided with each other. There was no good sound, no terrifying power. The contact point seemed to collapse, and everything was absorbed into it.

As the space gradually smoothed out, the thunder tribulation also ended completely, and Ling Taichu disappeared completely.

Suddenly, in the empty void, the pole emerged again, and then began to twist and grow on its own. The missing Ling Taichu also fell out of it and fell straight to the ground.

The injury was so serious that he couldn't even control his body.

However, his slightly opened eyes were brighter than ever before.