I was almost eaten at the beginning, luckily I was able to transfer the negative status

"Disaster?!"

The thousand-householders who walked out of the tent with Ouyang Jing heard Ouyang Jing's trembling murmurs. Some of the thousand-householders who knew what the disaster was immediately looked up with horror on their faces, their bodies shaking uncontrollably due to fear.

"What is a disaster?"

Some thousand households who did not understand the disaster looked up at the sky and asked cautiously in a low voice.

Among these curious-looking captains, Zhou Heng was among them.

The curiosity of the thousand households who did not understand the disaster.

After being speechless in fear for a while, Ouyang Jing was kind enough not to act like a damn riddle teller. Instead, he explained to them with a slightly trembling voice:

"Disaster is an extremely terrifying existence; it is the true manifestation of rules.

Disasters are immortal and will only appear when certain practitioners need to overcome tribulations, and will only stay in the world for a period of time.

If a cultivator who is undergoing tribulation can survive the period of time when the disaster persists, he is considered to have successfully survived the tribulation and his cultivation has been improved.

If one cannot endure it, he will fail to transcend the tribulation and die.

Furthermore, if a person fails to survive the tribulation, the calamity will not disappear immediately. Instead, some unlucky individuals will be randomly selected to continue to endure the calamity for the remaining duration. Only after the duration is over will the calamity disappear.

"Randomly select unlucky people to bear the calamity? Does that mean we might be targeted by the calamity too?"

After listening to Ouyang Jing's explanation, those thousand households who originally did not understand the situation of the disaster immediately asked questions with horror on their faces.

Hear the words.

Ouyang Jing nodded with a very serious expression, and then sighed:

"Now, we can only pray that His Majesty the Green Emperor can survive the disaster.

Otherwise, everyone in the mortal world has the possibility of being chosen by the disaster."

"This……"

For a moment, everyone was silent, their eyes looking nervously towards the sky, looking at the scene where Qing Yunxi and the disaster were about to collide.

but.

Before the disaster of pulling the coffin by horse could get close to Qing Yunxi's image.

Qing Yunxi then leisurely opened the mouth of the Dharma image, and a grand and majestic voice slowly rang out:

"I am the monarch of Daqing and I should be protected by the people of Daqing.

Therefore, anyone with great fortune in Daqing should help me overcome disasters and help me reach the realm of true immortality! "

This statement came out.

The sound of muffled thunder echoed in the sky.

The green smoke of national destiny turned transparent and invisible in an instant, and then swept across everyone in the Great Qing Empire as quickly as autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

For a moment, the horse-pulling coffin disaster seemed to have its judgment disturbed and suddenly stopped in place. The chains wrapped around the paper horse seemed to be blown by the wind and crackled.

The big red coffin placed on the old long cart also began to move, creaking, the coffin trembling all over, and scarlet blood slowly seeping out from the coffin board.

at the same time.

In front of Ouyang Jing's tent.

Zhou Heng, who had the same solemn expression as everyone around him, suddenly felt a tightness in his heart.

Soon, he saw that a negative entry called [Favored by Disaster] had quietly appeared in the negative status column of his system panel.

"Damn! Be kind to your grandma!"

Zhou Heng couldn't help but curse in his heart angrily.

He never expected that he would be so unlucky that he could be shot even when lying down.

While cursing in his heart, he did not dare to delay for a moment and quickly transferred out of that negative state.

Not long after, he didn't even have time to crush the little bug that had been transferred to death, and the other party's figure disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, in the Great Qing Empire, nearly a hundred people disappeared just like the insect that carried the negative status of [Favor of Disaster].

With the disappearance of these people, the area surrounding the Namara Coffin Disaster in the sky was quickly engulfed by impenetrable darkness, leaving only a shadow above the sky.

As for Qing Yunxi's Dharma image, it was standing quietly in the air as if in a trance. The lotus of flesh and blood above his head, which symbolized the flower of essence, seemed to be solidified in time and space, and no longer changed at all.

"Hiss—the Qing Emperor is so cruel! He actually dragged all the great fortune-tellers in Daqing to bear the brunt of his misfortune."

Looking at the situation in the sky, Ouyang Jing couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his face was full of emotion and a look of surviving a disaster.

"Oh shit."

Hearing Ouyang Jing's sigh, Zhou Heng couldn't help but curse inwardly in anger again. He almost became the unlucky guy who had to bear the disaster just now.

"Qingdi, Qingdi, it would be best if you failed to overcome the tribulation today and died. Otherwise, if I don't grind you to dust, I'm afraid you won't even be able to think straight."

……

Just as Zhou Heng was looking up and paying close attention to the changes in the situation in the sky, he was cursing Qing Yunxi in his heart every second.

Time flies, and soon half an hour has passed.

"Ah──"

An extremely shrill scream suddenly echoed in the ears of people throughout the Great Qing Empire.

Then everyone saw it clearly.

The lotus of flesh and blood on top of Qing Yunxi's head began to wither rapidly, and the roots that were rooted in the body like tendons and veins also broke off inch by inch.

At the same time, a strange intermittent chanting sound slowly echoed from Qing Yunxi's Dharma Hall:

"...a hundred years pass by like a flash of lightning...asking for a pile of gold...extinct life...one lies in a corpse...the five elements are everywhere, coiled with tigers and dragons...riding the auspicious barbarian in the Nine Clouds' light...the four in the west...one contains the true qi...entering the whole...who knows the answer...cultivate the Three Yellows and the Four Gods...two pounds of beard...the gate of the Mysterious Female...the three talents steal from each other...all for the elixir...fire is born from wood...creation is born...the four symbols intersect...water matches the soft...if one still holds on to the fullness...the True Person will emerge...the River Cart dare not linger for a moment...realize the true nature...bliss is gold..."

As the sound of the chanting became more ethereal and vast, the flesh and blood lotus on Qing Yunxi's head became scarlet and full again.

However, in addition to this, the skin around Qing Yunxi's body was also gradually cracking, and one after another, plump scarlet flesh lotus slowly grew out from those cracked scars, and each flesh lotus emitted an extremely strange blood-red light.

On the ground, all the creatures who saw Qing Yunxi's transformation felt itchy all over their bodies. They felt as if countless small insects were crawling and biting under their skin, as if they would break out of the skin at the next moment and grow into scarlet and strange flesh and blood lotuses.

For a moment, everyone was frightened by the strange feeling and their hearts trembled. They quickly lowered their heads and dared not look at the sky again.

"Ugh……"

Suddenly, a rather helpless sigh was heard.