"Senior?" Fengjiu was slightly surprised, with surprise and astonishment in her eyes.
As far as she knew, Tianjizi seldom left Tianshan where he was. He did not show up even when Mo Chen got into trouble and disappeared between heaven and earth. So why is he here now
Faintly, she smelled something unusual. At the same time, her heart, which had just been relieved, was lifted up again because of his arrival.
Tianjizi came slowly on the magic weapon. When his wise and old eyes fell on Xuanyuan Moze, a trace of regret flashed across his eyes. Looking at the dim sky and the sky without sunlight, he sighed softly in his heart.
"Why are you here, senior? Is there something wrong?" Fengjiu asked, suppressing her aura and looking at Tianjizi.
Tianjizi stood beside her and said, "Let me take a look."
After saying just this, he didn't say anything else. Instead, he fixed his gaze on Xuanyuan Moze, who was a hundred meters away. His expression was unfathomable, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Feng Jiu's eyes moved slightly. She looked at him and asked softly, "Senior, can he advance smoothly?"
Tianjizi didn't say anything, just stood there quietly and watched.
“I didn’t prepare any advanced pills for him, and I can’t even imagine what kind of tempering he will have to endure this time.” Feng Jiu said dimly.
Hearing this, Tianjizi sighed, looked at her, and said: "Even if you prepare the elixir, it will be useless. Sometimes, it is difficult to defy God's will."
"Senior, do you mean that he won't be able to pass this test?" Feng Jiu frowned slightly, her heart sinking at his words.
"What will be his fate in the end? We will know after 9981 days."
Tianjizi spoke slowly, and then paused. He did not look at Fengjiu, but looked ahead and said slowly: "Sometimes, it is not that people do not want to live, but that heaven does not allow them to live. Cultivating immortals is to go against heaven. Every advancement is equivalent to a step into the palace of hell. The existence of the Supreme is even more so. It is not easy to become the Supreme."
"In the past, it was only three thunderbolts that broke it. Could it be that this time it will be tempered by ninety-nine and eighty-one thunderbolts?"
Feng Jiu's face changed slightly as she looked at Xuanyuan Moze who was a hundred meters away. Half of the power of the lightning was blocked, and only one strand fell on him, but it also made his clothes slightly scorched. If there were ninety-nine eighty-one strands, then...
Tianjizi didn't say anything else, just looked ahead in silence.
Fengjiu's face turned pale. Looking at the dark sky and the strong airflow and pressure in the air, she felt an urge to step forward and stop it.
However, at this point, she couldn't stop his advancement even if she wanted to.
Now that he is in the process of advancing and enduring the tempering of the heavenly thunder, he has only two options: one is to successfully advance and break through this dangerous barrier in one fell swoop, and the other is to fail in the advancement, and the consequences of failure...
Her body trembled slightly, unable to imagine the consequences of failure, let alone bear it.
Xuanyuan Moze, who was in the airflow of advancement, didn't know anything else. He just focused on advancing, guiding the spiritual energy in his body and the surging terrifying airflow.