The First Demon of the Chan Sect
Chapter 166 - 166 112 Recovery After the Heavenly Tribulation

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The next day, Xiao Pang Luo Shucheng completed the discharge procedures and took Li Qingming back home.

Familiar neighborhood, familiar villa, familiar room!

Looking at the spotless room in front of him, Li Qingming turned his head and gently patted Luo Shucheng’s shoulder, saying, “Xiao Pang, thank you and your uncle for taking care of me these three years.

If it weren’t for you guys, I might have already died in the hospital!”

“Brother Ming, what nonsense are you talking!” Luo Shucheng’s eyes slightly reddened as he laughed and cursed, “We brothers grew up together butt-naked.

If my brother is in trouble and as a brother I don’t step forward, am I still a human!”

Li Qingming smiled and punched Luo Shucheng, unexpectedly, the fat man exaggeratedly rubbed his chest that took the punch and said, “Oh man, Brother Ming, you didn’t have to go that hard!”

Li Qingming looked at his own fist in astonishment, thinking, “Something’s wrong!

What’s going on?”

Seeing Li Qingming fall into silence, Luo Shucheng really feared that Li Qingming had once again become slow-witted like when he just woke up.

Somewhat panicky, Luo Shucheng waved his hands and said, “Brother Ming, you clean up the house first and see what’s missing.

There’s some business at the company, I’ll come over tonight to take you to the Fishing Platform Guest House, my old man’s treating!

Gotta go!”

Li Qingming saw Luo Shucheng off and returned to the villa’s lobby somewhat dejectedly.

He sat dumbfounded on the luxurious handmade leather sofa.

Suddenly, the Yuqing True Essence Formulas, etched in his mind, streaked like a flash of light across Li Mingqing’s mind.

“Right, I can try to operate the Yuqing Immortal Skill!” Somewhat excited and inexplicably, Li Qingming suddenly jumped up from the sofa.

Assuming the posture from his memory, he crossed his legs, his heart’s chamber became ethereal, and soon he entered the void.

“No, no, how can it be gone?” Li Qingming who had just started operating the Jade True Essence Decision showed a fierce expression and roared madly.

Now, Earth was in the age of Dharma-ending, let alone nature’s spiritual energy, even pure postnatal spiritual energy was extremely scarce.

How could one cultivate using this ancient Qi cultivation method?

Mother, Xiao Er, Master, Master Uncle, Master Uncle, Houtu… One after another, these faces flashed in Li Qingming’s mind.

They were so vivid, so real, but… were they really just a dream?

“No!

I don’t believe it!” A miserable roar like a blood-crying gibbon mourning burst out, and the frenzied Li Qingming did not notice that a lightning mark abruptly appeared on his brow, flickering briefly.

When Li Qingming snapped out of his madness, it was already four o’clock in the afternoon.

At that moment, the sky outside was densely covered with dark clouds, and thunderous rumbles occasionally tore through the firmament, fading in the distance.

Li Qingming rubbed his somewhat hot brow, and took the elegantly designed spiral staircase up to the villa’s rooftop.

The firmament was heavy, the pressing dark clouds slowly floated above the neighborhood where Li Qingming’s villa was located.

The low thundering sound seemed to carry a kind of imposing force that enveloped the entire Dragon City.

Li Qingming looked up, his clear, sharp eyes seemed to pierce through the clouds, shooting straight into the sky.

“Boom!”

Suddenly, a dazzling rainbow, dragging a hundred-yard long tail, seemed to split the firmament, heading straight for Li Qingming.

The lightning rods placed around the villa’s rooftop, at this moment seemed like mere decorations, turning pale and powerless.

The slender lightning did not even glance at the lightning rods; it clearly had only one target – Li Qingming.

Li Qingming stood on the rooftop, coldly staring at the fierce lightning.

As the lightning struck down, a purple eye vertically opened at Li Qingming’s brow.

This eye emitted endless cold light, incredibly indifferent.

The purple iris even sparkled with specks of thunder light.

“Hiss!”

A streak of purple light containing endless essence energy, like a shooting divine rainbow, directly pierced through the golden lightning, instantly penetrating the firmament.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with thunderous sounds and endless golden electric light seemed to go wild, lighting up the space, from afar it looked resplendently beautiful, like fireworks bursting, very pretty.

“Aunt, aunt!

Look, what beautiful fireworks!” Down in the neighborhood, a finely carved little girl excitedly jumped, pointing at the brilliant thunder outside the house and happily shouting.

The young and beautiful aunt, whose eyes flashed with utter astonishment, stared straight in the direction of Li Qingming’s villa.

Following this dazzling display, the firmament seemed to wail, the dark clouds hanging over the neighborhood roared with rampant thunder, making people in the neighborhood think it was practically the end of the world.

“Boom!”

The ten thousand furious thunders finally erupted, descending from the sky, shooting towards Li Qingming.

The lightning, bright enough to light up the night, instantly engulfed Li Qingming.

This had already far surpassed the scope of ordinary thunderstorms, even more terrifying than the heavenly tribulation faced by cultivators.

Regarding the images deep in his memory, Li Qingming was uncharacteristically calm at this moment.

Even when surrounded by thunder and lightning, he was utterly composed.

A trace of contempt and scorn flashed through Li Qingming’s eyes that had abruptly inverted at his brow.

“Whoosh!”

A nearly gray lightning bolt casually emerged from the third eye on Li Qingming’s forehead.

As this streak of lightning spilled out, it seemed that the myriad of thunder and lightning enveloping Li Qingming momentarily paused.

Miraculously, all bowed towards this streak of lightning.

According to Li Qingming’s memory, he knew this third eye was the Eye of Divine Punishment.

The gray streak of lightning was the strongest Tribulation Thunder under the Great Dao, named “Chaos Tribulation Thunder.” Compared to the demon-slaying, god-destroying Purple Night Divine Thunder, it was even three times stronger.

Once the Chaos Tribulation Thunder appeared, all thunder under heaven would dare not defy it!

“Rumble rumble rumble…”

Endless lightning was devoured and refined by Li Qingming’s Eye of Divine Punishment.

“Whoosh!”

Li Qingming, who was coldly observing, was not gratified by the emergence of the Eye of Divine Punishment.

He was crying, yes, crying!

Li Qingming was thankful for the appearance of this terrifying heavenly tribulation, for without these thunders, he would not have discovered the Heavenly Dao Seal sealed deep within his Primordial Spirit; nor would he have discovered the Qiankun Three Treasures and Purple Bamboo wrapped within his Primordial Spirit.

Unknown when, Li Qingming, with tears streaming down his face, suddenly opened his eyes.

His body radiated an overwhelming aura as he fiercely roared, “Zhunti, you bald old thief, wash your neck and wait for your death!”

As Li Qingming’s aura exploded, the dark clouds in the sky, as if seeing something extremely terrifying, instantly dispersed.

…

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace.

The Jade Emperor, in a state of utter panic, stared in the direction of the Lower Realm and hoarsely said, “All ministers, what kind of Great Power has appeared in the Lower Realm to be so terrifying!”

Clad in a moon-white robe and a white jade hairpin, Gold Star Taibai bowed and said, “Your Majesty, since a Calamity ago, the Tao Ancestor broke through the Chaos and roamed the Universe.

All Saints have either fallen or have been sealed.

The only Great Power between Heaven and Earth is Immortal Zhenyuan from the Earth Immortal Realm, who often moves between these realms!

It must be Immortal Zhenyuan, casually releasing his aura during his leisure time in the Lower Realm!”

The Jade Emperor nodded slightly, but still ordered, “Close the reverse channels to the Heavenly Realm and other realms!

Anyone descending to the Lower Realm without permission will be stripped of their immortal status and will never be allowed to return to the Heavenly Court!”

“Yes!”

All Immortals bowed in unison.

Earth Immortal Realm, Wuzhuang Temple.

“Such a strange aura, who could it be?” The refined and handsome Immortal Zhenyuan, holding the Earth Book, frowned slightly.

Western Sumeru Realm, Mount Olympus, deep within the Eighteen Layers of Hell, Devil’s Delta…

All powers of the world sprung into action, focusing their attention towards the Eastern!

In a villa within the neighborhood, a beautiful young woman shivered as if struck by lightning.

The thought kept emerging in her mind, “Too terrifying!

It’s really too terrifying!”

Having vented fiercely, Li Qingming felt extremely invigorated.

Casually slashing through his storage space, he took out a pot of Ten-thousand-year-old Flower Brew and heartily took a sip, laughing loudly as he strolled along.

At seven in the evening, the door to Li Qingming’s villa was pushed open on time from the outside.

Luo Shucheng cursed as he stepped through the door, saying, “Damn it, what kind of ghost weather is this!

Only thunder and no rain, and the thunder is especially loud.

What unlucky weather!”

Li Qingming looked at Luo Shucheng and said, “I say Xiao Pang, stop complaining!

Brother hasn’t had a good meal in three years!”

Hearing this, Luo Shucheng paused, then as if he remembered something, said, “Hahaha, Brother Ming.

Today we won’t return until we’re drunk!

I don’t believe Xiao Pang has been practicing for three years and still can’t outdrink you!”

Li Qingming helplessly shook his head, saying, “You, you rascal!”