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Chapter 574.1 - Helping Or Harming

Zhanxian Ren Yuan任怨 1369Words 2013-06-08 23:16

  

Chapter 574.1: Helping Or Harming

  Among the people present, it was estimated that apart from Yang Chen’s family, no one has had the opportunity to witness the raging wind tribulation. Even the guys with ulterior motives mixed in among the people who followed to watch the fun were the same, not everyone can rest assured that someone will be watching when they face the tribulation.

  To be able to see a cultivator face a tribulation, especially the raging wind tribulation, was simply a great honor and a great opportunity for the cultivators.

  However, now those guys who can observe the raging wind tribulation up close wished they could fly to the sky with their wings, and never see the raging wind tribulation.

  For nothing else, because they didn’t listen to Yang Chen’s words, they were so close that they were all shrouded in the tribulation.

  In the panic, countless people didn’t even know where to flee, just scurrying around like headless flies, which directly led to the chaos of the entire team. The team was chaotic and even more uncontrollable, and some poor guys had been injured by their rushing companions.

  Smart people hurriedly fled in the direction that everyone in the Pure Yang Palace was going, that was the most reasonable direction to escape. Some people were afraid of getting in the way, and immediately shouted at the surrounding “Follow the people from the Pure Yang Palace!”

  This shout, everyone reacted immediately, and immediately paused. After confirming the direction of the people in the Pure Yang Palace, they quickly rushed towards the team of the Pure Yang Palace.

  The guys who rushed over, how embarrassed they were, how ugly their faces were, but they finally escaped to a safe area before the tribulation came.

  Among the chaotic people, there are many famous masters and disciples of the Pure Yang Palace. Looking at the appearance of those famous masters, they all shook their heads for a while.

  At this moment, Mu Mingyuan has rushed into the Flying Cloud Sect mountain gate, and with the cultivation of the peak Dacheng stage does not need him to do anything directly. The aura released was enough to make all the people of the Flying Cloud Sect unable to move.

  The Flying Cloud Sect was just a secret peripheral sect of the Greatest Heaven Sect, and their highest cultivation base was only the peak Yuanying stage. There was not even a Dacheng stage master, how can they resist the pressure of Mu Mingyuan’s peak Dacheng stage aura.

  All the disciples in the Flying Cloud Sect could only feel the overwhelming terrifying pressure in horror, and then watch the tribulation clouds in the sky take shape, and then, the raging wind tribulation began to come.

  The most powerful tribulation in the mortal world, it happened right before the eyes of a bunch of people. It’s a pity that there are not many people who can really read it from the beginning to the end calmly. Of course, the disciples of the Pure Yang Palace are among them.

  Most of them followed the guys watching the fun. Frightened by the raging wind tribulation, even if they had reached the side of the brigade of the Pure Yang Palace, they were still not sure, and continued to flee, missing the opportunity in vain.

  Even if they have the guts to stay and watch. Seeing the fall of the first raging wind tribulation and the tragic state of the Flying Cloud Sect’s mountain gate, they no longer have the interest to observe the tribulation, and they just desperately tried to remember if they have offended the Pure Yang Palace recently?

  When Mu Mingyuan came in contact with the first wind tribulation, he quickly appeared in the core area of the Flying Cloud Sect. The crowd of onlookers was more than a hundred miles away.

  Those fleeing guys were just frightening themselves, missing such a good opportunity. Of course Mu Mingyuan left it for the Flying Cloud Sect to enjoy, how could he still think of them.

  Before the Flying Cloud Sect came in contact with the second raging wind tribulation, everyone in the core area of ​​the mountain gate had all turned into ashes. Heavenly tribulation does not care whether the people inside are those who were facing the tribulation, as long as it is within the scope of the tribulation, it would be the object of the tribulation’s care.

  Next, Mu Mingyuan seemed to have overcome the nine tribulations very easily in a feeling that he couldn’t even believe. After the complete baptism of the raging wind tribulation, his body began to undergo earth-shaking changes.

  In the past, many masters regarded it as a tribulation of heaven. In Mu Mingyuan’s feeling, it was like a small threshold, at most the level of difficulty when a Jiedan stage master faced the tribulation and transformed into a Yuanying stage master. For Mu Mingyuan, there was no difficulty at all.

  After the tribulation, there was still a short while before the ascension. Mu Mingyuan’s body instantly appeared in the team of the Pure Yang Palace and stood in front of Yang Chen.

  Those disciples of the other sects quickly dodged, how dare they watch anything lively, making Mu Mingyuan unhappy, and shattering their bones was the best ending.

  “Didn’t you say I have to pay a price? How could this be?” Of course Mu Mingyuan could feel the changes in his body, and he could also feel the call of another world, but he toke advantage of this time to get the answer from Yang Chen’s mouth, even if he won’t be steady after he ascends.

  “You have indeed paid the price.” Yang Chen replied without changing his face.

  “This is the price you said? To become a mediocre person who lacks cultivation and takes a long time to make up for?” When Mu Mingyuan said this, he didn’t know how awkward it was. If the people who face tribulation and ascend are mediocre, then who is a master.

  Not only Mu Mingyuan felt awkward, but those who heard Yang Chen’s words wished they could beat Yang Chen directly. Is there anyone who says the opposite? The mood of everyone who harmed them went up and down like a roller coaster. People with a little bad heart could be directly played to death by the change of such a stick of incense time.

  “Your state of mind is not well-trained, and you just relied on a cultivation base far beyond the realm of the tribulation to resist the tribulation.” Yang Chen replied with a wry smile “When you really reach the spiritual world, what kind of master do you think you are? You are not taught by others. Even if you are lucky to find teeth all over the place, how dare you expect anything else?”

  “The real price you have to pay is the lack of mental state cultivation. You have to spend at least three times or even longer in the spiritual world than in the mortal world to make up for it, and then you have to lose a lot of other people’s cultivation.” To tell the truth, if not Mu Mingyuan’s situation was special, Yang Chen was absolutely reluctant to use this method of pulling the seedlings to encourage growth “There was no other way to do it, and I don’t know if it will help you or hurt you.”

  Countless people heard Yang Chen’s words and wished they could replace Mu Mingyuan, so they raised their hands in front of Yang Chen and cried and begged Yang Chen: “I’m not afraid of you being so harmful, come and harm me!”

  How many people have spent their entire lives wishing for the chance to become Yuanying stage masters, not to mention the extravagant hope of transcending the raging wind tribulation and soaring, but here Yang Chen easily sent a generally recognized crippled person to the spiritual world, and kept saying that he had harmed him. Cultivating honestly, how can people who are responsible for the tribulation be worth it?

  Even people without common sense know that the three tribulations are both a test and an opportunity. After the three tribulations, the body will definitely be tempered by the tribulation. If nothing else, the life essence alone will increase by thousands of years along with various benefits.

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