The Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Gods
Chapter 8: Three Catastrophes, Nine Tribulations and Eighteen Disasters

“Is Elder Meng finally ready to go through disaster?” Li Muchen muttered involuntarily while looking at the mountain peak. “Crossing robbery?” Chen An asked suspiciously.

However, at this moment, a ray suddenly appeared, the beam was so dazzling that Chen An's eyes could not see for a moment, and soon, a deafening roar sounded in his ears.

"Boom!"

Chen An felt that the ground under his feet was constantly shaking, and his ankles were numb from the shock, but even so, he did not care at all, because his entire body had been struck by a huge thunder of several feet in diameter descended from the depths of the dark clouds.

The entire thunder was light and colorful, and the electric light was faintly visible, right now the thunder had locked onto the old man on the mountain peak, and landed on the old man's head impartially.

"Boom!"

A huge roar came again, and at the same time, an unprecedented sense of pressure engulfed the entire Spirit Talisman Sect. Chen An even felt his legs tremble uncontrollably. Thunder the power to destroy the earth could not help but produce feelings.

From the corner of his eyes, Chen An and Li Muchhen noticed that there were already many people kneeling uncontrollably, worshipping Thunder violently that could not be defiled! Even Li Muchen beside him was like this as well.

This scene made Chen An frown, he gritted his teeth, controlled the urge deep in his heart not to kneel, and stood upright like a javelin, with his head held high, he said, just staring up at the top.

After the thunder struck, a huge boulder rolled down from the mountain bee, and the birds and beasts under the mountain shattered into pieces, and the smoke and dust that were billowing filled the sky, it makes people unable to see clearly. How the old man is doing at this time.

After a few breaths, the smoke and dust gradually disappeared, and Chen An noticed a gray-robed old man crossing the sky and heading towards the top of the mountain.

But at this moment, the white-clothed man standing with the sword had turned into ashes and smoke, which died without a whole body.

The dark clouds in the sky disappeared, and the meandering arcs and billowing thunder also disappeared.The entire process took less than a minute, and the world once again returned to the clear and bright sky.

But a powerful monk had died, which shocked Chen An.

He never thought that even after becoming a monk, he might face such a helpless situation, what was the thunder that had just struck, and what did Li Muchhen mean by passing through a disaster?

"Unfortunately, Li Muchhen said that Elder Meng had been preparing for this disaster for over 20 years. If you survive, you won't die at the top. Could the Heavenly Tribulation be a reminder to our monks?"

Li Muchen whose eyes were full of sadness slowly stood up, this time his face was no longer as happy as it used to be, replaced by a serious look.

Chen An looked at everything in his eyes, and the curiosity in his heart became even stronger.

"The person who passed through the previous calamity was Elder Meng of the inner sect. He treated me very well and helped me answer many of the problems I encountered in my training. The thunder he encountered was caused by misery.. Foundation Establishment!"

Li Muchen's eyes were full of fear and hatred, as if the calamity he spoke of was something extraordinary.

"In fact, the calamity that Elder Meng encountered was the fate of each of our monks. The way to cultivate the eternal is to compete with heaven for longevity. The higher the cultivation level, the more jealousy one would be interested in! Therefore, in our lives of monks, in addition to facing the crisis caused by intrusion again and again, you must also face the killing of the heavens all the time!"

"Three calamities, nine tribulations, and eighteen Disasters, all kinds of plaguesand dangers will eventually lead to immortality, but there is a mistake in one step, and his ashes will be erased and turned around!"

Under Li Mochen's narrative, Chen An deeply understood the difficulty of cultivating immortality.Four songs he sang could be said to be very simple, but they were the most authentic writings of any monk.

The so-called three calamities, nine tribulations, and eighteen calamities were not unfounded, either, but the calamity of heavenly punishment that would surely be faced by a monk who stepped into practice and ascended to the top of the heavens!

The one Elder Meng faced earlier was one of the Nine Tribulations.When the practice reached a certain level and would step into the next great realm, the three gods would definitely descend, and they would be safe. Only those who pass can be promoted to the next great realm, and those who fail, such as Elder Meng, will perish to ashes and turn around!

The Spirit Amulet Sect had been established for over a thousand years, and the survivors of the Foundation Establishment Tribulation could be counted with ten fingers, but those who survived the Golden Core Tribulation were not!

Not only that, the three calamities were even more terrifying According to the legends, no one in ten thousand people could survive the three calamities safely, no one could have survived, but the three calamities were too far away from the old cultivators, and the first time they came, they had to wait until they became the golden elixir was perfect, so for most monks, it was, they might never find it in their entire lives.

Instead, the eighteen disasters were a little easier.Eighteen calamities were just imaginary numbers, which generally referred to the crisis faced on the path of cultivation. This last meeting was also a narrow escape, and even how many great talents did not include the three disasters, and if they were included in the nine disasters, they were, they eventually fell into eighteen disasters.

It can only be said that there are dangerous paths at every step, and these words are definitely not just words.

On the hiking trail along this road, the entire district under your feet is the corpse of your comrade. Only those who ended up climbing to the top by stepping on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood would have a glimmer of hope to ascend to the sky, and from then on, from that moment on, they will be strong and worry-free, free and easy people.

It's just that over the centuries, there have been many cultivators of immortality, and how many have become immortals?

Right now, Chen An's heart was extremely complicated. The reason why he chose to start this path of eternal cultivation was because he was afraid of death and wanted to live forever, but he imagined that even if he became a monk, he would do so. and cannot live peacefully for a moment.

"Brother Chen An, you said that since we are all going to die, then what use is our hard work in cultivation? Is there hope for the future?"

Li Muchhen looked at Chen An anxiously, and he could feel that Chen An was also very shocked at this moment, but in fact, there was a huge difference in their thinking.

"Cultivating the immortal is difficult, but I think there is still hope for the living. Hope, no matter how hard there must be a way through, depending on whether we can find it."

Chen An was not as depressed as Li Muchen thought. Although Elder Meng's death shocked him greatly, it wasn't Chen An's character to say that he was desperate because of this, or even stopped.

He was firmly convinced that everything in the world could not escape the few words that had been prepared beforehand, as long as the preparations were sufficient, he said, anyone who enters the body can still poison and kill the monks.

Since this was not a total dead end, then there was a chance of survival, and as long as there was a chance of survival, why not survive?