Tianwei Chapter 355 The Final Struggle
Hundreds of miles were covered by the golden rain, with only a very thin ray of light, like an eagle sprinting towards the sky, launching its last fierce attack with a momentum that would never return.
Will they succeed? I asked again.
The old Taoist looked up at the golden line that was getting closer and closer to the sky. He shook his head and answered in a low voice: I don’t know, but I hope they will succeed.
These words sounded a bit awkward, but they just showed the old Taoist's slight fear.
Because we all know that the one who rushed out from the golden emperor's hair crown could only be a disciple of the Tianshi lineage.
Wei Qingcang, Gamu, they must all be there.
That is the last hope of the Tianshi vein. Although the old Taoist doesn’t know the answer, he has a glimmer of hope in his heart.
I think they will succeed, I muttered to myself.
The golden light was not far from the sky, but it still maintained its highest speed.
I have never seen such dazzling golden light, it seemed to burn life and soul. They burned everything, pinning everything, including life and future, on this final impact.
Just like the fuel in a rocket, at this moment, the disciples of the Tianshi Clan exploded.
At this moment, I seemed to see Wei Qingcang waving at us in a trance, and Gamu was standing next to him.
Is a man who came back from the dead, with a natural magnanimity that made people believe in him from the bottom of their hearts, going to leave like this?
He didn't do many earth-shattering things, but every one of them was impressive. It's as if that shadow has been firmly engraved in your heart. This is an invisible temperament, just like the ancient gods, who can turn their hands to make clouds and turn their hands to make rain.
I still remember him smiling and saying in Nanjing: I am here to help you.
I still remember him walking out of the purple flames and saying coldly: I am disappointed.
Just one person scared away the entire secret corpse vein.
This person is Wei Qingcang.
There is only one Wei Qingcang in the world.
As for Gamu, his presence has always been weak. Even if he joined forces with the Zhou family and the other three veins to restore the immortal fruit, he only played the role of a middleman. But without him, Wei Qingcang would have no chance of resurrection.
He stayed in Xishuangbanna for decades just to resurrect his elder brother who had died long ago.
The friendship between him and the Taoist priest is hard to describe. They were once friends, then became enemies, and then became brothers in life and death.
In my mind, he is a bit like the uncle next door.
Now that these two brothers are leaving, I really want to do something for them.
But without a physical body, I can't do anything.
Can we help them? I asked the Taoist priest.
The old Taoist still looked at the golden line rising into the sky and said softly: Yes.
How? I asked.
It's difficult, but you can give it a try. The old Taoist priest seemed to have made up his mind.
His waist was slightly bent, and he looked much older than before, but at this moment, his waist gradually straightened up. The sound of inhalation followed. Countless energy came along with his breath.
The old Taoist drew an empty talisman, then took a step forward and left the Five Elements Taoist Temple in an instant using the shrinking technique.
I was afraid that something might happen to him, so I hurried to catch up with him. Fortunately, the speed of willpower is far beyond people's imagination. I can go wherever he goes, following him like a shadow.
The old Taoist took a step forward and covered hundreds of miles. Another hundred miles ahead was the area covered by golden raindrops.
He floated in the air, looking far ahead, then stretched out his right hand and held it horizontally.
A green light suddenly appeared from his palm, quickly covering his body. Then, a huge green dragon a hundred meters long appeared out of thin air, and the dragon's roar shook the world. Some of the cultivators who came to watch the excitement were frightened and looked at this place in shock, not knowing what to do.
The old Taoist transformed himself into a green dragon, swaying in the air, pointing with his dragon claws. Countless green silk threads emerged in the air, wrapping up all the golden raindrops.
Everything within the hundred-mile radius had changed. The forest destroyed by the Golden Emperor had now recovered and was even more lush. Countless flowers and plants swayed in the wind, and the golden raindrops fell, injecting new vitality and making the flowers and plants appear more robust.
It wasn't long before the ground began to shake and break.
A huge crack appeared, almost running through the north and south, and golden light broke through the darkness underground.
That is...
I could hardly believe it, because in the world of will, I could clearly see a huge body radiating golden light and thousands of meters tall slowly walking out from the underground crack.
Wherever it goes, everything turns golden. A broad road is paved in front of it.
The Golden Emperor...
It actually reappeared.
The golden avenue goes straight up, and the final destination is "sky".
I suddenly understood what the Taoist priest was going to do.
In the sky , a huge green dragon shook its head and tail, shuttling between the clouds. Golden thunder kept falling and hitting him. Groups of clear air emerged from the green dragon's body and were directly split apart by the thunder.
Then… watching the clear air constantly dissipating, I felt as if I was struck by thunder, because I knew very well what this meant.
After the chaos, the turbid ones sank and the clear ones floated.
Below is the earth and above is the sky.
There is the underworld underground and there is heaven in the sky.
There is Yama in the underworld, and in the heaven... there are immortals.
In Kunlun Mountain, the old Taoist priest and I once studied the corpse of an immortal that fell from the sky. Now it is proven that the corpse was the only descendant of the only child who had just ascended to immortality. But in any case, they really became immortals.
The body of an immortal cannot be destroyed by mortals, nor can it be penetrated by the power of Taoism, because the power of immortals comes from "heaven".
Therefore, the immortal is very heavy, but also very pure. It is heavy in quality, and pure in its inner self. The flesh and blood of the immortal is almost transparent, because there are no impurities, and what exists is just something similar to pure air.
If someone asks me what it means to become an immortal, then I can say that when flesh and blood turns into pure air and ascends straight to the heaven, that is becoming an immortal.
The pure energy that was split out of the old Taoist's body was obviously the same as the flesh and blood of the immortal. In other words, if a mortal is injured and bleeds, then when an immortal is injured, while bleeding, he will also lose his pure energy. When the pure energy dissipates, he is no longer an immortal.
I was stunned because the old Taoist seemed to have become an immortal.
As early as a few months ago, I thought that his state of mind had already met the ancient standards for becoming an immortal. It was just that he did not have enough energy to become an immortal. But now, the energy concentration between heaven and earth has increased to an immeasurable level, and it seems natural for him to become an immortal on land.
What shocked me even more was that the Taoist priest’s behavior was clearly due to the wrath of heaven.
Because thunder fell from the sky, trying to disperse his pure energy and destroy the foundation of his immortality.
This is, this is risking your life!
If he could become an immortal, the old Taoist would not die, but if his foundation was destroyed, he would still be a mortal and could not escape the call of the underworld.
But I know that I can't dissuade him, because this is his choice. Whatever I say now will not work, because he is an old Taoist who has been obsessed with finding his missing fellow apprentice for decades.
Such a person will not change his decision because of others.
At that moment, I deeply understood what friendship is.
It's not that I need to eat, you just give me a hundred dollars.
I'm not the one fighting, you're helping me beat people up.
It's not like I'm trying to pick up girls, you go help me deliver the love letters.
But when you need help the most, I will definitely appear, no matter when, no matter where, no matter what the result is. You don't need to say a word, I will fight with my life, I will help with my life, this is the deepest friendship.
I suddenly remembered what Gamu said before he left: If there is a next life, let us be real brothers.
He did not misjudge the person. When the old Taoist needed help the most, he gave his all.
The huge green dragon endured the blow of thunder in the air. As the clear air scattered, its unyielding roar shook the heaven and earth.
The golden light continued to rush forward, and the thunder and dragon roars intertwined together to form a farewell music.
As this music played, the golden emperor walked steadily along the avenue.
This is the law passed down by the Five Classics. It is an extremely heaven-defying method to restore the original body with fragments. However, heaven will not allow two identical things to exist. The only fate that awaits it is destruction.
Maybe it was very fast, maybe it was very slow, when the golden light had rushed to the front of the sky, the Golden Emperor finally returned to his original position.
It raised its head and looked at the "sky" again.
I don't know if it has any memory of being destroyed, but I know that in those golden eyes, there is still only coldness and ruthlessness.
Heaven is ruthless to all things, but all things are equally ruthless to Heaven.
The golden palm slapped towards the sky without any hesitation.
This is the second attack of the Golden Emperor.
When that palm hit the sky, violent vibration occurred again. At the same time, another golden light shot up into the sky along the emperor's crown.
At this time, the previous light is still rushing upward.
The existence that violated the laws of heaven appeared, and therefore the punishment from heaven was even more severe. A huge sea of thunder completely enveloped the Azure Dragon, and no trace of its figure could be seen. Even the roar was drowned out by the rolling thunder.
Taoist priest! I was so shocked that I rushed over to find him.
At this time , a touch of purple bloomed in the sky, creating the most gorgeous fireworks.
That was the Purple Talisman Heavenly Corpse, and at this most critical moment, it exploded.
The purple flame that burned everything shot up into the sky and was the first to attack the sky.
Following closely behind was the fiery red smoke. The unimaginable high temperature completely burned the air, and even the space could not bear it. From time to time, some black spots appeared. Those were the traces of space being burned through, proving that our world was connected to other worlds.
Red smoke...
The two brothers Wei Qingcang and Gamu have the most powerful combined Taoist magic.
When the purple fireworks hit the sky, everything was quiet again. When all the sounds reappeared, the golden light hit them head-on with a resolute momentum.
A rumbling sound exploded in the sky.
If you haven't been there, you can't imagine what the scene was like.
Throughout history, I am afraid that no one has ever dared to challenge the "sky" head-on.
Because that is the sky, our sky.
But now, someone has done it.
They are fearless and do things that even gods dare not do.
This is human resistance, a momentum that even the heavens cannot stop.
The Wei brothers are so mighty and brave!
