In the center of the densely covered calamity clouds, the black clouds were like a canopy, purple lightning flashed like a swimming dragon, and wherever the thunderbolt went, the power of heaven was vast and boundless.
In the rolling black clouds, it was as if a god opened his eyes and looked down upon the world, or as if countless evil spirits were roaring in all directions. The overwhelming divine power and fear made it impossible for people with lower cultivation to approach.
On a distant hilltop, a few demon cultivators who had been hiding there with courage had just carefully poked their heads out when a purple lightning bolt as thick as an arm fell from the sky, exploding the jumping electric grid on the ground and flattening several hills. The tiny electric beams jumped all the way, shaking the earth, and the flying rocks even hit them from such a distance.
The peeping women were so frightened that they hastily retracted their necks, suppressed by the might of such a huge heavenly punishment and unable to move.
"Master...Master, let's go back. This is too scary." Someone was trembling with teeth chattering.
"Shut up, just grit your teeth and bear it. It's unbearable to watch from such a distance. When that day comes, let's see how you will live."
At the center of the terrifying thunder and lightning, there was a man standing tall, holding frost in his hand, confronting the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. The flashing lightning between heaven and earth illuminated that handsome face.
He looked fearlessly at the winding lightning in the sky, his eyes bright and determined, and he even dared to raise a little smile at the corner of his mouth.
The calm countenance and awe-inspiring aura were twisted into a dazzling beauty.
The shivering girls hiding on the hilltop couldn't help but watch.
This is a world that belongs to the strong.
The strong and unyielding figure standing under the thunderclouds, struggling against the will of heaven, had a charm that convinced everyone present.
What's more, he is so handsome and has a miserable life experience.
"Please don't die, Lovely Mountain." A girl couldn't help but pray softly, "I grew up watching your story."
"Come on, stay alive. You still have to find your master and live happily with her."
"You've already held on for so long, hold on a little longer, come on."
"Although I hate you a little, but keep going, Cen Qianshan."
"Don't die, let's see the strength of the number one demon cultivator."
Countless people hidden in all directions silently make various voices in their hearts.
While fighting, Cen Qianshan had no idea that so many people were thinking about him despite having been lonely for half his life.
Standing in his position, he deeply felt the malice of heaven towards him. The rolling thunder was endless, vowing to crush people like him who went against heaven into dust and burn them to ashes.
Cen Qianshan used the thousands of magical instruments he had made over the past hundred years. Blood-red array plates and red-gold magic shields appeared in front of him alternately.
The Lord Mahakala transformed by Qianji, the iron armor transformed by Xiaoya, and countless powerful puppets took turns to fight to block the wrath of the Thunder God.
Behind Cen Qianshan, a void illusion appeared faintly. In the void, the Dharma bodies of the Six Paths Heavenly Demon appeared and resisted the thunder.
However, such a difficult battle seemed endless. At the most difficult moment, my spiritual power was almost exhausted, my ears were buzzing, and my legs, which had been standing for a long time, began to tremble slightly.
He no longer knew how long he had persisted in such a high-intensity battle. At this moment, he could not hear any sound, his eyelids were so heavy that he could hardly open them, and the only thing left in the world was the constantly flashing purple lightning.
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At the top of Xiaoyao Peak, Mu Xue, who was sitting in front of her master, suddenly felt an inexplicable pain somewhere in her heart.
She turned her head and looked into the distance. It was springtime on the Jiulian Peaks, with fresh grass, thick willows and thick mist, and a warm and humid climate. It was not the icy Fuwang City with snow falling.
"Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue? What are you in a daze about?" The voice of her master Su Xingting brought her back.
At this moment, the head of the sect, Dan Yangzi, his master Su Xingting, and his uncle Ding Huirou were sitting in the hall, discussing the matter of forming the elixir.
"How dare you be distracted when the master is here?" Ding Huirou said with a serious face, "Are you scared? When the time comes, your master and I will personally protect you and make sure you are safe."
The head of the sect twisted his beard and smiled, "We are really surprised that you have achieved the Golden Core at your age. We have never had such a young Golden Core cultivator in Guiyuan Sect. Don't worry, you still have a few days to achieve the Golden Core. If there is anything you don't understand, just ask your master in detail."
Su Xingting closed his folding fan, pulled Mu Xue to his side, and said gently, "I have chosen a forbidden area for you and set up a golden tent protection formation. Although the golden elixir tribulation is powerful, you don't have to be afraid."
Mu Xue was not too afraid of the heavenly tribulation in the Jindan period.
Firstly, she had been through it once and had some experience. Secondly, she had practiced both body and soul cultivation over the years, and had gained enlightenment through meditation. She felt that her mind was stable and had no obvious flaws.
However, the trip to Fuwang City brought back all kinds of memories of his past and present lives. He remembered that he had not been back to his hometown to visit his parents and brothers for a long time, so he told the head and master that he wanted to go back to his hometown before he formed his elixir.
She rode the Yingtianyun, and it wouldn't take her long to go back and forth. Su Xingting nodded and let her go.
Mu Xue happily said goodbye to her master. As soon as she left, Ding Huirou, who had just had a serious face, bit her handkerchief.
"This child even knows this rule. She must be very scared."
Mu Xue was not unaware that she had accidentally followed an unwritten custom in the Immortal Spirit World. Whenever one formed an elixir, became an infant, or experienced a heavenly tribulation, it was a very dangerous thing, regardless of whether one had the support of a master or an elder. If one was not careful, one would lose one's body and soul.
Therefore, before going through the tribulation, most cultivators will meet with their family and friends and leave a few words to prevent the possibility of never meeting again.
Mu Xue was still very young, and she knew she had to see her family before she could transcend the tribulation. This made Ding Huirou feel distressed. "She is only a teenager, just coming of age. What on earth did she go through in the Demon Spirit Realm? How come she has reached the critical point after returning?"
Su Xingting sighed, "Me too, I would rather she go slower and safer. But this child has been gifted since she was young, and the opportunity is excellent. I can only say it's her fate."
A solitary moon hangs high in the sky, and beneath the Jiulian Mountains there is a vast plain.
A cloud in the sky started to fly under the moon, descended from the fairy mountain and entered the mortal world, and a red-clad woman was flying on the cloud.
Sitting in the clouds and flying towards her hometown, Mu Xue always felt very uneasy.
What's going on? She stopped and pressed her chest. Going home should be a very happy thing, why did she feel so uneasy
Could something have happened to Xiaoshan
Mu Xue looked up at the sky. In the clear blue sky, there was only a lonely moon and a few stars.
What is Xiaoshan doing at this moment? Can he also see such stars and moon from where he is
Under the thundercloud, Cen Qianshan was almost exhausted. Qianji and Xiaoya's self-repair speed could not keep up. Their magic weapons were almost used up.
At this time, even he felt a little shaken in his heart.
Shouldn't I have left that colorful door in the first place
If I die here, there will be no way to return this crucial magical weapon to Master.
No. There are no ifs.
I promised her that I would become stronger.
He reached out and wiped the blood off his face. He cut his wrist and wrote a talisman in the blood.
I will never die at a moment like this. I will never lose here.
After a hundred years of waiting, it was so difficult to reunite with her, and it was so hard to gain her favor.
There are so many wonderful things I want to do with her.
Yes, I am greedy.
I longed for her delicate and dense kisses, her soft and warm body, and all the happiness she brought to me.
Climbing out of the abyss, I tasted such sweetness and beauty. I don't want to let go, and I can't let go.
No matter what, nothing can shake his heart that has been persistent for a hundred years.
The thunder finally faded away, the dark clouds rolled away, and the light from the sky sprinkled through the clouds, illuminating the almost flattened earth and the shoulders that had survived countless thunderstorms but had never collapsed.
The man was covered in blood, bathed in the light of the sky, and looked up at the starry sky that appeared above his head.
It was as if stars were falling from the sky, like falling snow. Countless starlight floated down from the sky and all gathered into the figure standing on the ground.
That person was radiant and dazzling.
That man survived a catastrophe and was reborn, transformed.
The three flowers gather at the top of the head, and all the yin is stripped away.
Pure yang without leakage, the holy fetus is formed.
"Really... the baby has been formed." On the distant hilltop, someone slowly stood up and exclaimed softly.
In some places, there was even sparse applause.
"What should I do? Why am I so moved? I really want to applaud him."
"Yes, I want to applaud him, too."
"Yes, he is awesome! After so many years, we finally see someone successfully transcend the tribulation. Even though we are demon cultivators, we finally see a glimmer of hope."
"Humph, if Cen Qianshan can do it, I can do it too. I can't lose to a man."