Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 593 – I am The Mighty God of Thunder

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Shen Lian laughed, “We were on the same page. Besides, I made a plan.”

Chen Jing questioned, “So, what was the title of the reigning dynasty?”

Shen Lian looked at the horizon, and answered, “Zhou.”

He spat out the one word. Then suddenly, there were thunderstorms in the four directions. The lightning stroke and the sky changed rapidly. The sudden change awed the people.

The beasts that experienced Lightning Trials of Transformation did not encounter this scene. The sky was thick with clouds and the lightning was like dancing silver snakes. The weather seemed like the strong tidal waves.

Chen Jing turned pale. Her daughter was frightened by the sudden change of the weather.

Shen Lian whistled loudly. A line of clear water, like the arc of the eyebrow, rushed into the sky filled with thunderstorm. Chen Jing did not expect that Shen Lian’s word would cause the world to change, creating fear among the people.

She was more worried about Shen Lian who rushed into the thunderstorm. However, the Qi of vitality was boiling and the thunderstorm was fierce. She had no idea what she could help.

At this time, in Bi You Palace, the Lady Mother of the Chariot took out an edict that had no mysterious word or singularity. It was just like the white character. The Lady Mother of the Chariot pierced herself between her eyebrows with a gold needle. Light green current flowed to the edict and golden words appeared.

The Lady Mother of the Chariot commanded, “Wen Zhong.”

The voice seemed to have come from the ancient time and crossed the river of time as if it would never be broken.

A floating light entered Bi You Palace and landed in front of the Lady Mother of the Chariot. It saw the face of Lady Mother of the Chariot looking like the grey jade. Worried, it said, “Why did you use the essence of Qi of vitality?”

Lady Mother of the Chariot answered gently, “Wen Zhong accept this Talisman order.”

Her face was stern and she did not say much. Wen Zhong was afraid of his honored master’s dignity. He raised his hand to receive the Talisman order.

The Talisman melt upon his hands. At the same time, he heard the thunderstorm and seemed like tranced to a high platform. There was a list full of names in front of him.

Under the list, an old Daoist, dressed in a white Taichi suit, held a god whip. He thundered, “The start source Tianzun decreed, Wen Zhong, entered Xuanmen and cultivated the way of Dao. Although he had not achieved the truth from the fruit of Chaoyuan and had no chance of obtaining Daluo, he could enter the path of Shen. He would be granted the Mighty God of Thunder. Then, he would nourish all beings by fighting against the evil. Letting the good to prosper whereas the bad to be troubled.”

Wen Zhong felt that the mystery of a myriad of lightning rules in the void and the Xuan philosophy of the first path of thunder came to his mind. His mind continued to expand and accommodated the more profound law of heaven and earth, the rule of lightning. It was like a spider web, interwoven with all the mysteries and meanings of the Lightning Technique that could not be understood in the past, in his mind.

It seemed that with one motion, he was able to adjust the good luck around the heaven and earth, to gather the wind and thunder, to wipe out any evil in the world and to restore the origins of heaven and earth.

Soon, he was full of thunder and lightning. The countless thunderbolts were made into a suit of imperial robes and he wore it. He was like the deity that ruled and his words became mana.

That high platform, the list, and the old Daoist vanished. Wen Zhong appeared in front of the Lady Mother of the Chariot. He heard the tired honored master said, “After two hours, you will become Lord Thunder. Capture Shen Lian to Bi You Palace and wait for further notice.”

Wen Zhong queried, “My honored master, what was the issue? What was the high platform and the Daoist?”

The Lady Mother of the Chariot looked into his eyes and explained, “That was an experience in your past. The fate that you had not been able to unravel. However, both of us had the privilege of changing it since we were in this Netherworld. Shen Lian was going to destroy this. Without further ado, catch him and bring him back to Bi You Palace. I need to suppress him for another five hundred years. Otherwise, we would be in deep trouble.”

Wen Zhong answered, “I shall make my move now.” Wen Zhong did not dare to take this lightly after listening to the serious explanation from the honored master. Quickly, he turned into a lightning and departed towards Xiliang.

He felt that all the lightning and thunder in the world became his ears and eyes. Hence, he was able to find Shen Lian that was in the middle of the thunderstorm.

When Wen Zhong left, the Lady Mother of the Chariot rambled, “My honored master, I had used that person’s Talisman order, would you blame on me?”

The empty Bi You Palace was filled with her heavy sigh.

Bi You Palace was initially one of the best places of enlightenment. However, it had been very long since Lingbao Tianzhu appeared. Therefore, there was not anyone to answer her query.

The face of Lady Mother of the Chariot became dimmer. If the honored master was still there, he would be everywhere and of course would be able to hear her voice. However, there was no feedback. The honored master had left or was still angry at her.

Shen Lian could become the master of the Netherworld and the master of Bi You Palace. However, she did not understand Shen Lian’s destruction of her efforts. If this was fate, she would still want to reverse this. The worst-case scenario was her losing her spiritual form. But, why was she depressed?

Perhaps it was due to her mentor would not be her greatest defender.

A drop of tear silently fell in the Bi You Palace.

On the edge of the blood-red sea, in the mysterious space, there was the sound of the wooden fish from the pagoda. The ape, who was suppressed under the pagoda, shouted, “Old monk, stop knocking the wooden fish, I am going to have a headache.”

The sound of the wooden fish did not stop. The handsome monk Rama looked towards the horizon and sighed, “Heaven commissioned the swallow, to descend and give birth to Shang. However, The real carrier of prosperity was ‘Zhou’. In the end, it was unknown that who went against the fate. This was ridiculous.”

The sound of wooden fish was breaking up. The white ape under the pagoda was holding its head and rolling on the ground. Suddenly, a violent ape slowly appeared, trembling the pagoda.

Rama was still as though he did not see or hear it. There was a Buddhist ray coming from him. Even if the man existed, the man would not be able to subvert his Dharma with evil thoughts, even if the man was the Buddha.

“World Honored Earth Treasury, The Buddha of Wisdom”, the loud Buddhist chant surrounded the pagoda and the mountain. Asura Clan from the Netherworld and blood-red sea who heard, quickly transformed into the Defenders of the Dharma of Buddhist sects and hurried towards the pagoda.

The groaning sword from the blood-red sea overrode the Buddhist chant to stop the situation.

At the same time, the thunderclouds above Xiliang became thicker. It seemed like a huge curtain that wanted to cover the whole of Xiliang.

The thunder and lightning, like the surging tide, seemed to be only a short distance from the city. Countless citizens were shivering in their rooms.

Li Yuanliang and the other three men were wise in their practices and cultivations but they would also have to restrain their Qi to avoid the thunderstorms from the sky. They were Asura, so the thunder would restraint them. Moreover, in the depths of thunder and lightning, there was a kind of will that the heaven and earth could not be disobeyed.

An almost unnoticeable ray of light integrated into the thundering tide and into the will of the heaven and earth. In the core of the thunderclouds was Shen Lian.

“I am the Mighty God of Thunder, representing the heaven to carry out the punishment. Shen Lian, are you guilty?”

“Are you guilty?”

“Are you guilty?”