It is dozens of miles away from where Chen Lin is.
In a hall deep underground, a withered old monk who had his eyes closed suddenly opened them.
"Hey, this thunder tribulation is the call for the birth of a spiritual treasure, and it looks like it's of a very high level!"
The withered old monk exclaimed in surprise and was about to leave the cushion, but as soon as he moved, black air began to surge around him.
He immediately sat back down again.
"Forget it, it's better not to make things more complicated."
The old monk looked at the row of jars in front of him, shook his head, and closed his eyes again.
Chen Lin's face looked very ugly.
The spiritual treasure's tribulation was too shocking. He could already sense countless powerful auras appearing in the distance. They were probably waiting and watching as they couldn't figure out the situation. Once the spiritual treasure had completed its tribulation, they would surely come over to investigate. When they discovered that the owner was just a small Jindan cultivator like him, they would definitely try to snatch the treasure away.
In other words, no matter whether Lingbao successfully survives the tribulation or not, it will probably no longer belong to him.
At this moment, the eighth thunder tribulation has ended. Although the spiritual treasure has withstood it, it was also hit hard and made bursts of wailing. I wonder if you can survive the ninth one safely.
He watched nervously, staring at the clouds high in the sky.
Suddenly, horror appeared in his eyes. He saw three different colors, red, green and blue, appearing between the clouds, intertwining and entwining with each other, and then forming a thunder ball that was only the size of a fist, but contained the three colors, and struck down!
The three-colored thunder is exactly the legendary catastrophe of transformation into a god!
Chen Lin swallowed his saliva and activated the Boundary Breaking Talisman without hesitation. He drew a line at the node and formed a space ripple.
He stuck close to the ripples, ready to escape at any time.
He couldn't even resist the golden thunder tribulation, let alone the three-colored thunder tribulation. Now he could only see if this spiritual treasure was as powerful as the legend said and whether he could withstand it.
The three-colored thunder ball fell to the ground, and as if sensing something, it suddenly split into two, becoming two small thunder balls, one of which hit the shield, and the other hit Chen Lin directly!
Chen Lin cursed inwardly, thinking that this heavenly tribulation was against him. No matter what the tribulation was, if it was even slightly bad it would definitely take him down with it.
But he was unwilling to escape just like that, as that would be tantamount to giving up this magical treasure. When he came out again, he wouldn't know who had taken the magical treasure away.
Thinking of this, his mind moved, and he controlled the Black Tortoise Shield to come above his head, and then threw all the tribulation treasures out at once, forming countless barriers that covered him and the shield.
But the following scene made his face change.
When these barriers encountered the three-colored thunder balls, they were easily punctured like bubbles and had no effect at all.
After all, he had prepared these treasures according to the Jindan thunder tribulation. Only two of them were of higher levels, but they could only slightly weaken the Yuanying thunder tribulation. He never expected that the tribulation of this spiritual treasure would reach the level of the Shenhua tribulation!
Because he and the shield were together, two lightning balls fell vertically, and the first one hit the basalt shield first!
The shield, which had been standing strong until now, now began to emit fear and let out a mournful cry.
The two intersected silently, but the shield began to tremble constantly, and then fine cracks appeared.
Chen Lin was horrified upon seeing this, and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. With the blessing of the master's blood, the shield hummed softly, and light burst out, forming a black tortoise phantom, finally stopping the trend of shattering and dissolving the energy of the thunder ball.
But immediately the second thunder ball hit it again!
Kacha!
As soon as the thunder ball came into contact with the shield, the shield made a muffled sound, which made Chen Lin's heart rise.
Without saying a word, he spat out another mouthful of blood and essence, and then another.
After three consecutive mouthfuls of essence and blood, his energy rapidly weakened, and he hurriedly took out several pills and swallowed them.
Kacha!
Kacha!
The two mouthfuls of blood essence failed to stop the shield from shattering, and it continued to explode. Even the manifested shadow of the Black Tortoise collapsed, leaving only a layer of fluorescence wrapped around the outside of the shield, preventing the shield from completely breaking into pieces.
Moreover, this three-colored thunder contains three different rules, which can easily cut off the connection between him and the shield, making it impossible for him to control the shield.
Seeing that the fluorescence on the shield was getting weaker and weaker, the powerful auras in the distance seemed to know that this was the final movement of the thunder, and they all approached here. Chen Lin couldn't help but feel anxious.
Finally, the shield could no longer withstand the damage. With a whimper, a huge crack appeared in the middle and it began to crumble.
The two strongest of those powerful auras were now approaching the outside of the formation and could come in at any time.
At the same time, the space ripples opened by the boundary-breaking talisman began to fade slowly and could disappear at any time.
A fierce look flashed in Chen Lin's eyes. He took out a foundation-building puppet and placed it at the ripples of space. He gave the puppet a fairy stone, and then he growled, flew into the air, and grabbed the shield.
As soon as his hand touched the shield, the surging energy of the thunder poured into his body, causing him to lose consciousness instantly.
At this moment, the two eyes of the foundation-building puppet suddenly lit up, and it quickly shot out a rope spirit weapon and wrapped it around Chen Lin, then tightened the rope and escaped into the space ripples. Chen Lin was also dragged in.
After his figure entered, the ripples in space gradually faded and disappeared.
Everything returned to calm, leaving only the energy fluctuations from the operation of the formation and the empty soul liquid container.
The next moment, the formation that could withstand the attack of an early Nascent Soul cultivator was broken, and several figures appeared in front of the container.
"snort!"
The old man in black robe snorted coldly and took the container in his hand.
After looking at it for a while, he didn't see anything and threw it aside. It was caught by another young-looking cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul stage.
The man glanced at the container, a trace of surprise flashed across his face, then looked at the old man in black robes and said, "This fellow Taoist looks very unfamiliar, could it be that he is not a cultivator from the Starry Continent?"
The old man in black robe said expressionlessly, "Why, this place is under your jurisdiction, so do you have to interrogate everyone who comes here?"
The young man narrowed his eyes, and a fierce gleam flashed across them.
But in the end, he did not take any action. He looked deeply at the old man in black robe and said nothing more.
The old man in black robe didn't pay any attention to him. Instead, he walked around and said to the man in gold robe, "The treasure has been taken away. We are a step late. Let's go!"
After saying this, he flew away.
The man in the golden robe looked at the others and left.
The other Jindan cultivators just watched from afar and then left one after another.
Only the young man and a woman who looked like a young woman were left.
The young man looked at the young woman with a fearful look and said, "If I remember correctly, this place should be the territory of Fellow Daoist Hu. How could a strange cultivator invade this place without checking his identity?"
The young woman smiled charmingly, glanced at the young man with great charm, and said quietly: "With my limited cultivation, I can hardly protect myself, so how dare I cause trouble? Besides, this place is just a little close to where my clan lives, but it can't be said to be my territory. Of course, if City Lord Han is willing to speak for me, I am willing to take this area under my command."
The young man twitched his mouth and did not respond.
He looked around and then changed the subject, "Fellow Daoist Hu is the closest to here, so he should know who is refining the spiritual treasure here, can you tell me something?"
The young woman shook her head upon hearing this. "It's not that I'm hiding something on purpose, but I happened to be in seclusion before, and was only startled when I felt the seventh thunderbolt appear. I didn't come much earlier than Fellow Daoist Han. On the contrary, the two strange Nascent Soul cultivators came earlier."
At this point, she looked at the direction where the two black-robed old men left, and asked in confusion: "The auras of these two people are very strange. They don't look like orthodox cultivators, nor do they look like transformed demon cultivators of our demon race. Can Fellow Daoist Han guess their background?"
"Humph!" The young man snorted and said, "Apart from our Hundred Races Alliance, where else can we find such a high-level cultivator? It must be the so-called member of the Holy Temple who suddenly appeared recently!"
"Someone from the Temple?"
The young woman raised her eyebrows, somewhat suspicious.
…
Chen Lin was pulled into the demon world by the foundation-building puppet and immediately fell to the ground, unable to move.
Just like last time, the power of thunder raged in his body, constantly destroying his body.
But he breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he was safe for the time being. Moreover, he had asked Tian Haifu and Lu Youcai to purchase a lot of fairy stones in the past ten years, which was enough to support them here for a long time.
The basalt shield had already fallen from his hand to his side, and at this moment it was still emitting arcs of three-colored lightning, but it did not actually break in two. Instead, a small piece was still connected and began to slowly recover on its own.
As a spiritual treasure with growth potential, as long as it is not completely destroyed, it can be restored, so he doesn't have to worry.
"Fat Tiger, go check the situation and take the Immortal Stone. You are going too far."
Chen Lin glanced at the foundation-building puppet standing beside him and gave orders.
This puppet was the first one he refined. Because of its milestone significance, he always carried it with him. Later, he refined it several times. Especially after being tempered by the original soul liquid, it became very agile.
The puppet nodded in an anthropomorphic manner, held the Immortal Stone tightly, and slowly walked away.
Of course, the other party had not yet reached the point where he could understand human language, so Chen Lin's instructions were just a way for him to relieve his tension. In fact, the instructions were issued through his spiritual consciousness.
Soon, the puppet returned, and found that the surroundings were empty and desolate, and nothing was found.
Chen Lin relaxed even more and began to focus on fighting the thunder power in his body.
He now has a true thunder spiritual root and has also practiced the Nine Transformations of Heavenly Thunder, so although the three-color thunder tribulation is powerful, it cannot take his life. Instead, a part of the thunder power is absorbed by the mark of the Thunder God hidden between his eyebrows, making this mark stronger.
Although it only grew slightly, it still surprised him.
This thing has finally changed!