In Cangyuan Realm, in the Great Hall of Heaven and Earth, there is a quiet room.
Secretly sensing that the catastrophe was coming, Meng Chuan came here after telling his wife. At this moment, he took the initiative to dissipate many soul clones, leaving only one true body in his hometown and one true body outside the territory to overcome the tribulation.
"The seventh catastrophe of the soul." Meng Chuan sat cross-legged in the quiet room, patiently waiting for the catastrophe to come.
There are many seniors who have successfully overcome the seventh heavenly tribulation of the Yuan Shen. After all, there are several in each generation.
The information about the natural disaster is also very detailed.
"The seventh heavenly tribulation is aimed at the soul and the will of the soul." Meng Chuan secretly said, "I am still very sure."
"It is the soul. There is no information record about the eighth catastrophe." Meng Chuan thought of a lot while quietly waiting for the catastrophe to arrive. There are only a handful of people in the Eight Tribulation Realm of Yuanshen born in history. Even the White Bird Pavilion Master and Emperor Wanxing find it difficult to meet a Yuan Shen in the Eight Tribulation Realm. It is naturally difficult to collect information about the eighth Yuan Shen Tribulation.
Neither Meng Chuan nor the White Bird Pavilion nor the Eternal Building found any information about the eighth heavenly tribulation of the Yuan Shen.
"First achieve the Seven Tribulations Realm, and then try to master the rules of time and space. I am still far away from the eighth heavenly tribulation." Meng Chuan knew very well that he had not even climbed to the top of the Magic Mountain. In terms of his spiritual will, he is far, far away from being able to withstand the evolution of the 'laws of time and space'.
"Here it comes." Meng Chuan calmed down and stopped thinking about it, because there was already power coming from somewhere.
"Wow."
An unprecedented cold mist descended on Meng Chuan's sea of consciousness, and in an instant, it froze Meng Chuan's soul.
"Is this?" Meng Chuan looked around, surrounded by a world of ice and snow, "Illusion?"
"My soul was frozen and my consciousness was led into an illusion?" Meng Chuan collected a large amount of information on how to overcome the tribulation and understood the situation he encountered. "If even my mind and will are frozen, then I will fail to overcome the tribulation and my body and soul will be destroyed."
"Must be Hold on long enough."
"The tribulation is over, but this illusion is so cold." Meng Chuan couldn't help but trembled, and then walked away.
In the illusion, he is like an ordinary person without any magical power.
Meng Chuan knew very well that this was a confrontation between the will of the soul and the 'Heavenly Tribulation'. The weaker the will of the soul, the colder it would feel and the easier it would be to freeze to death. Meng Chuan's mind and will were strong, but he just trembled.
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On the vast white ice and snow, only the figure of Meng Chuan was walking slowly. There were snowflakes on his eyebrows and face. He raised his head and looked into the distance. There was something in the distance. A blizzard swept across the sky and earth.
"It's another snowstorm." Meng Chuan whispered to himself, the wind was howling, carrying countless snowflakes, and hitting him hard.
Meng Chuan lowered his head and endured it. The wind and snow became stronger and stronger, and he was drowned by more and more snowflakes.
After a while, the wind and snow stopped.
One pieceIn the snow, a hand stretched out from the heavy snow. Meng Chuan crawled out from below, shook his head, and the snow slipped away.
"Blizzards, avalanches, glacial lakes... there are any dangers, just come. I am the body of the soul and will. If the soul and will can resist it, I will not die." Meng Chuan's expression did not change. If His spiritual will can only go 50,000 miles on the road to the Magic Mountain. The snowstorm will be much more violent, and he will feel much colder. The difficulty of overcoming the tribulation will increase sharply, but he can still go 98,000 miles after all. of.
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Meng Chuan dealt with the many hardships in the fantasy world calmly without causing any trouble. What really gave Meng Chuan a headache was 'time'.
In the illusion, you will never reach the end, and you don’t know how long it has passed. Time in the illusion is meaningless. After millions of years in the illusion, the outside world may only pass by for a moment.
Here, Meng Chuan’s conscious thinking is as slow as that of a mortal. Under freezing conditions, his thinking will become slower and slower, and he will be unable to sense any rules.
"How long have I been walking? Thirty thousand years? Or three hundred thousand years?" Meng Chuan himself didn't know. His extremely slow thinking made it impossible for him to determine the speed of time.
Meng Chuan had experienced the torture of time during the fifth catastrophe of the soul.
That time, there was no freezing, no severe torture, just spending an unknown amount of time in nothingness.
This time it will be even more ruthless.
Not only is the time long and there is no end in sight, there is also endless suffering and torture. If the time in the Yuan Shen Tribulation Realm is too long, the mind is exhausted, the person cannot resist the ordeal, and is finally frozen...then he will die.
"Come on."
"No matter how many disasters there are, no matter how long it takes, it will eventually end. At that time, I will succeed." Meng Chuan firmly believed that he The 'hope' of succeeding and overcoming the tribulation is like a lamp, shining on Meng Chuan as he walks in the illusion.
Time passes.
Three million years? Thirty million years?
Meng Chuan didn’t know how much time had passed. He thought it was ‘time to end’, but in fact not even a tenth of the time had passed. In fact, Meng Chuan was frightened by the illusion for so long that he began to feel a little tired.
The illusion lasted so long that Meng Chuan, the soul in the Seven Tribulations Realm, became accustomed to the illusion, and even felt that the illusion would last longer.
"Wow."
The illusion disintegrated quietly.
The power that originally froze Meng Chuan's soul also quietly disappeared.
"Succeeded?" Meng Chuandu was in a daze for a moment.
Long persistence leads to final success.
‘Long time’ is simple to say, but in fact, no matter how powerful a strong person is, if faced with a long enough time, he will become more and more exhausted and even collapse.
"Fortunately, I created the Yuanshen Dharma before the tribulation." Meng Chuan recalled this tribulation and felt a little lucky. "Otherwise, the road to the Demon Mountain would only be 60,000 to 70,000 miles long. It’s really a matter of life and death.”
Although.It is said that the 50,000-mile road to the Demon Mountain reaches the spiritual and will threshold of the Seven Tribulations Realm of the Yuan Shen, but that is only the lowest threshold. It means that the world of the Yuan Shen can withstand the evolution of the original rules, and the hope of overcoming the tribulation is also a very low threshold. The higher the spiritual will, the greater the hope of overcoming the disaster.
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Cangyuanjie, Jiangzhou City, Meng Mansion.
Liu Qiyue sat at the desk and stared blankly at the half-finished painting in front of her.
Meng Chuan and her worked together before, Meng Chuan painted and she wrote inscriptions. However, just halfway through the painting, Meng Chuan said: "The disaster is coming. In July, I will go to retreat." and left.
Liu Qiyue had known for a long time that her husband was about to face the seventh catastrophe, but when this moment came, she was still extremely worried.
"In the realm of calamity, every step forward is a calamity."
"Only by surviving the calamity can we become stronger." Liu Qiyue was worried about her husband, and she just stayed there. Sitting there, countless thoughts were rolling through my mind.
Two days, three days...
The longer time passed, the more frightened and worried she became. She had no choice but to sit here alone and wait silently for her husband to come back.
After seven months of sitting there, a figure in white clothes and white hair appeared outside the study, looking at her with a smile through the study window. Only then did Liu Qiyue smile, her eyes glowing with color, and she immediately stood up. Went out.
"Achuan, was it successful?" Liu Qiyue looked at Meng Chuan, a little worried that her husband would fail to overcome the catastrophe and came to say goodbye.
"Successful." Meng Chuan smiled.
On this day in Cangyuan Realm, the second Seven Tribulation Realm great master in history was born.
(End of this episode)
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