two days later.
Standing by the pool, Shangguan Mo'er looked down at the crystal drops of water slowly sliding down her fair and delicate body, feeling the refreshing breath all over her body, and her face was full of excitement.
The pinnacle of foundation building!
In two days, Shangguan Mo'er jumped two steps in a row, from the middle step of foundation establishment to becoming a peak foundation establishment monk.
"The marrow washing pool not only has the effect of cutting the scriptures and washing the marrow, but also has such a strong aura."
Shangguan Mo'er's brows were filled with joy. When standing by the pool, she couldn't feel the spiritual energy, which made her and Zhang Yang think that the liquid in the pool only had the effect of cutting the scriptures and washing the marrow.
As a result, after entering the water, I realized that the spiritual energy in this pool of water was extremely rich, almost as if it had been transformed into spiritual energy; it's just that the spiritual energy was secret and never leaked out, so people couldn't feel it.
Under the urging of a large amount of spiritual energy and special energy, Shangguan Mo'er jumped up two levels directly.
More importantly, the effect of this marrow-washing pool on cutting the meridians and washing the marrow is really extraordinary. Before entering Chitan, although Shangguan Mo'er thought she had good aptitude, she was just ordinary and superior.
However, after some nourishment, it is obvious that he is more sensitive to the aura around him.
In just two days, Shangguan Mo'er can be said to have undergone a radical change.
The marrow washing pool is well-deserved of its reputation!
Soon, a shyness surfaced on her face, and Shangguan Mo'er noticed that she was standing naked by the pool. One point more is too fat, one point less is too thin. That perfect figure is incomparably graceful, enough to make any man spurt blood.
With a wave of his arm, a set of purple clothes covered his body, covering that graceful figure.
When I looked at it, the side covered by the fog curtain of the magic circle was still calm. It seemed that Zhang Yang's scriptures and marrow washing were not over yet, and his eyes couldn't help but show envy.
You know, the longer the process of cutting the scriptures and washing the marrow, the better the effect will be. Shangguan Mo'er came out in just two hours, which shows that her physical potential is very limited, and there are few parts that need to be developed.
But Zhang Yang hasn't come out yet, so the extent of his benefits is naturally not comparable to that of Shangguan Mo'er.
Of course, Shangguan Mo'er was only envious of this point, but she didn't feel any grievances. After all, it was thanks to Zhang Yang that he was able to enter this marrow washing pool. What's more, the harvest of these two days is enough to benefit her for life. Not only is it promoted to two ranks in a row, but also its potential has been improved. As long as it can cope with Lei Jie, there will be no doubt that it will be promoted to Jindan, and even the chances of advancing to Nascent Soul will be much higher out of thin air.
With a smile on his lips, he sat cross-legged and began to practice exercises to consolidate the slightly unstable state due to successive promotions.
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Four days later.
Shangguan Mo'er opened her eyes after performing the exercises, and looked at the peaceful fog and pool beside her, feeling a little sigh in her heart.
Making further progress is the most difficult thing. Shangguan Mo'er only stayed in the pond for two days, but she felt that she had reached her limit. If she stayed any longer, her body would not be able to bear it, and it would be harmful and useless.
However, Zhang Yang stayed there for four days and still didn't have the slightest intention of coming out, which made people feel emotional.
"According to Grandpa Qi, he only spent five days and five nights in this marrow washing pool at the Golden Core level. Could it be that Zhang Yang's purple stiff cultivation could surpass the Golden Core level?" Seventh grandfather?"
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six days later.
Shangguan Mo'er was full of surprise: "It seems that Zhang Daoyou is even more mysterious than I imagined. To be able to stay in the marrow washing pool for seven days, I am afraid that even Jindan cultivators can do it, and almost no one can do it."
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eight days later.
Shangguan Mo'er's eyes were not only surprised, but also worried.
The marrow washing pool, cutting the scriptures and washing the marrow, has benefited a lot. However, there are also certain dangers. At the very least, Shangguan Mo'er has experienced it personally, and she understands very well that if she is greedy for a quick promotion in the pool and is unwilling to come out, her body will most likely be exploded by the surging spiritual energy in the pool, and she will explode to death.
Shangguan Mo'er knew that Zhang Yang had great potential, but she still couldn't believe that he could stay in this marrow washing pool for eight days.
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Ten days later.
Shangguan Mo'er was already a little restless, and even wanted to break through the fog curtain of the formation to see what was going on inside.
But she also knew that this formation was arranged by Zhang Yang, and once attacked, it would definitely affect her mind. If the other party is at a critical moment of advancement, then I will be the murderer who killed the other party.
Considering these, Shangguan Mo'er could only suppress the impulse in her heart and continue to wait anxiously.
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Twelve days later.
When Shangguan Mo'er couldn't hold her breath no matter what, and was about to forcibly break through the formation, the water in the pool seemed to be boiling and began to churn violently.
This churning was no longer limited to the other side of the formation, but even the part where Shangguan Mo'er was originally began to be affected.
Visible to the naked eye, the rich aura in the pool almost materialized, like a white mist, heading towards the area where Zhang Yang was.
Shangguan Mo'er didn't know what happened, but she could tell that this change showed that Zhang Yang was still alive and seemed to be going through a crucial change.
Born in a big clan of cultivators, Shangguan Mo'er certainly knew that it was absolutely inappropriate to disturb the other party at this time, so she could only suppress her impulse and pay close attention to the changing trends.
Time goes on.
This kind of violent fluctuation lasted for several hours, and in the end, the whole pond violently churned as if it had experienced a sea wind.
Immediately afterwards, clusters of dense clouds suddenly floated in the sky, and countless thunderclouds gathered together.
This place is obviously in a cave, and the ceiling of the cave is not too high, but when these thunderclouds gather together, the top of the mountain doesn't seem to exist, and it looks very strange.
Shangguan Mo'er's expression changed immediately.
"Thunder Tribulation! It turned out to be Thunder Tribulation!? Zhang Yang was originally in the state of Purple Zombie Dzogchen. After tempering in the marrow washing pool, it is quite normal to advance to the next level."
At this time, Shangguan Mo'er's first reaction was not excitement, but worry.
After all, thunder calamity can be said to be a catastrophe for every monk. It is difficult to condense pills, but it is difficult to overcome the thunder calamity and build safety. Even for human monks, only 10 to 20 percent of them can survive the condensed alchemy thunder disaster safely.
It is said that the thunder calamity of the corpse cultivator is much stronger than that of ordinary human monks. If one is not careful, it may end in death.
Ordinarily, if you want to cross the thunder tribulation, you need to prepare in advance, not only prepare countless pieces of magic weapons, but also arrange the formation. First rely on the power of the large formation to offset part of the power of the thunder calamity. That is the normal procedure.
Zhang Yang obviously didn't make much preparations now.
However, she was not allowed to think about it, the thunderclouds in the sky had gathered more and more, and the dense black clouds above her head occupied a radius of more than ten acres, as if the sky had been pressed down.
Thick silver snakes danced in the clouds with extraordinary momentum.
In the face of this Tianwei, although Shangguan Mo'er was reluctant, she could only avoid it from a distance. As for the thunder disaster, she could only survive it by herself. If you intervene, it will only arouse the wrath of the heavens and send down even more violent thunder disasters.
Finally, "Crack!" There was a loud bang, and a thunderbolt as thick as an arm struck down in the air.
boom-
The formation covering the pool only serves to block the consciousness and line of sight, and it has no defense at all in front of the power of lightning, so it was smashed to pieces.
The scene in front of me suddenly opened up.
Shangguan Mo'er clearly saw that in this pool, there was a monster-like existence with a height of more than one foot standing in the pool water. It had purple-red hair, knotted muscles all over its body, and a burly and fierce body. The violent expression glared at the thunderclouds in the sky.
Roar!
Zhang Yang let out a roar, only feeling the power in his body surging, even in the face of Tianlei, he had unprecedented confidence, he couldn't help stretching out his hand towards the sky and made a movement that only he could understand - stretched out his right hand, raised his hand middle finger.
boom-
There was a loud noise, as if to punish the zombie for its disrespect, a thunder just happened to strike.
Roar!
Amidst the roar, Zhang Yang not only didn't back down, nor did he sacrifice the magic weapon, but relied on the strength of his body to rise into the air and meet Tianlei.
Seeing this, Shangguan Mo'er immediately opened her mouth wide in shock, as if her heart was about to jump out, but she didn't yell out.
Long!
When a light ball hit, Zhang Yang's whole body was immediately covered by the fast-circulating little silver snake.
Zhang Yang's strong physical strength was fully displayed at this time. The ball of light, which was enough to smash monks of the same rank into pieces, only made Zhang Yang's figure pause slightly.
Furthermore, when most of the lightning on the surface of the body dissipated, leaving a small part, it seemed to be absorbed by something, and began to penetrate into the body.
Zhang Yang, while surviving the thunder calamity, actually performed the "Taiyin Formation" exercise, frantically absorbing the power of thunder and lightning.
Tianlei seemed to be enraged. The dense air in the sky became more and more intense, and electric snakes and dragons danced in the gray clouds.
Beep!
Another thunderbolt struck down, this time the thunderbolt was enough to admit the thickness of the thigh.
boom-
Although Zhang Yang stretched out his unicorn arms to cover him in mid-air, he was still blown away by the powerful impact and fell heavily to the ground.
The thick blue stone strips were as vulnerable as rotten wood, and large pieces collapsed.
In the stone pit half covered by the gravel, a tall zombie lay in it, dancing with electric snakes on his body.
Rumble—
Tianwei is unpredictable!
Tianlei was not satisfied with this punishment, but continued to brew, watching the power of thunder and lightning in the sky become more and more majestic, and the power of thunder and lightning became stronger and stronger.
Not far away, Shangguan Mo'er's eyes had already been filled with tears, and she couldn't help shouting in her heart—sacrifice the magic weapon! Bring out the magic weapon! Use utensils and magic weapons to resist!
However, he couldn't say a word from his mouth.
However, Zhang Yang did not sacrifice the magic weapon, but his body was ejected, his face was full of anger, and he showed no expression of submission.
"Come on! Let Master Zombie see your power!"
Zhang Yang roared angrily.
boom-
Another thunderbolt struck down, and Zhang Yang raised his arms to meet it fiercely.
Boom!
Under the bombardment of the thunder ball, his sturdy body fell heavily to the ground, but Zhang Yang laughed loudly and shot up again.
Chop off!
Bounce!
Chop off!
Bounce!
In this way, Zhang Yang seemed to be crazy, every time he was knocked to the ground by lightning, he quickly jumped up and continued to challenge Tianlei with curses.
Gradually, Shangguan Mo'er also saw some ways. Although Zhang Yang was always struck by lightning, his aura didn't seem to be weakened much, but it seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.
Now Zhang Yang's body seemed to be filled with the power of lightning all the time. And while most of the lightning power was dissipated, a small half was swallowed into the body by the perverted absorption power of "Tai Yin Refining Shape".
Just because she saw through this point, Shangguan Mo'er felt a little relieved, and at the same time was shocked by Zhang Yang's madness.
Yes, it is crazy!
If it were an ordinary person, in order to survive the thunder disaster smoothly, he would definitely do everything possible to reduce the power of the thunder disaster and use all means to resist the thunder disaster.
However, Zhang Yang, a lunatic, actually used his body to fight against it, and took the opportunity to absorb the power of lightning... What a lunatic!
You must know that the power of the thunder in the thunder calamity is completely different from that of the thunder and lightning in ordinary rainy days. I don't know how many times it is bigger.
Practicing in the thunder calamity... This is simply incredible!
Looking at Zhang Yang, who was in a bit of a panic, but obviously getting stronger as he fought, Shangguan Mo'er really couldn't laugh or cry.
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Outside the marrow washing pool, more than a thousand miles away.
Weng Qingyu raised his head suddenly, staring into the distance with a sinister gaze, and his slightly pale face was full of disbelief.
"Thunder Tribulation? Someone actually survived the Thunder Tribulation in this kind of place?"
"Besides, looking at the power of Lei Jie, it seems to be Lei Jie who condensed Nascent Soul?"
"No! The Thunder Tribulation that condenses the Nascent Soul shouldn't be so weak!" Weng Qingyu quickly denied his thoughts, "However, the Thunder Tribulation that condenses the Golden Core will not be so strong..."
"Sensing this breath, it looks a bit like the purple zombie crossing the thunder calamity. Could it be that the purple zombie that the white witch corpse king wants to take away?"
"How is this possible? The old monster bear has already grasped the situation. With that psychic puppet, the White Witch Corpse King cannot have a chance to come back. But the old monster bear's temper will definitely kill the purple puppet immediately. It's right to be killed."
Weng Qingyu hesitated for a moment, but couldn't figure it out, so he could only shake his head helplessly.
"Forget it! No matter what the situation is, it is not suitable for me to make a move in my current situation. Hurry up and recover some of my skills, maybe I can continue to explore this ancient battlefield. After finally entering this Tianfu ruins, the opportunity should not be wasted gone."
Thinking of this, Weng Qingyu quickly sat cross-legged again and continued to practice.
Since he used despicable means to escape last time, he has been hiding in this remote place, and he dare not continue to explore until he recovers a certain amount of mana to protect himself.
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It was not only Weng Qingyu who was alarmed by Lei Jie, but also some cultivators who happened to be active in the surrounding area.
"Thunder Tribulation? Someone unexpectedly crossed the Thunder Tribulation!"
The three Golden Core cultivators had just teamed up to kill a monster at the peak of the seventh level, when they were attracted by the changes in the sky in the distance.
"Looking at the aura of this thunder calamity, it seems that a corpse repairer is crossing the thunder calamity."
"Hmph! I really don't know which guy got lucky and found a chance on this ancient battlefield, and advanced on the spot!" There was a slight sourness in the words.
"Hey, chance? I think it's just bad luck! There are so many strong people on the ancient battlefield, if he can suppress it a little, he won't choose to go through the thunder disaster here. You know, the monk who just passed the thunder disaster will happen to be When he is at his weakest, such an opportunity cannot be missed. No matter whether he fails or succeeds, he will be a piece of fat!" A cold voice with undisguised greed in his tone.
"Yes! There are corpse cultivators crossing the thunder calamity, but the Pu Wangzong, one of our three sects and four sects, can't just sit idly by. Just look at the dense clouds in the sky, and you can tell how many corpse cultivators like this usually kill Humans, how much blood has been sucked to be able to cultivate to this level. If such people are not eliminated, the stronger they are, the more crimes they will cause." Another voice said righteously.
"Hurry up! Now that the Tianfu Ruins have been open for more than 60 days, I believe that the corpse repair of the Thunder Tribulation must have gained a lot. This point, everyone can think of it. And the Thunder Tribulation has such a big momentum, it will definitely attract many people. Man, we rushed there earlier and always took the initiative."
"Walk!"
The three of them greeted each other and fled towards Lei Jie.
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"Thunder Tribulation?"
"Looking at the power of the thunder robbery, it seems that a corpse repairer is crossing the thunder robbery. It's a good opportunity, let's rush over there, and we can definitely take advantage of it."
"Hey, I'm afraid that there will not be too many people rushing over! When the time comes, play it by ear! We don't have a chance to snatch this corpse repairer in time. It is also a good choice to intercept other monks rushing over on the road!"
The two Golden Core cultivators laughed shrilly, and rushed over in the direction of Lei Jie.
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"Someone survived the thunder disaster?"
"It seems to be a corpse repairer. Looking at the power of Lei Jie, it should be a purple zombie who has advanced to a black zombie. The distance is a little far... a little purple zombie, it's not worth the deity's trip."
A demon cultivator just hesitated for a moment, and then continued to go in his direction, but he didn't take Lei Jie seriously.
This level of benefits is not enough for an eighth-level transformation monster to change his goal.
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Of course, there are also some people who choose to avoid it because of their lack of strength.
In the vast desert, an earth dragon rolled over the ground.
Suddenly, the earth dragon sprang up, revealing a human form, but it was a short and fat monk, who looked like a landwalker.
"Huh? What's going on here?"
"Thunder Tribulation? Could this be the legendary Thunder Tribulation? How can manpower be able to counteract such power?"
The landwalker's fat face was clouded.
"Huh! Such a big momentum will definitely attract all the strong people around. I don't know who is unlucky, but it is here to survive the thunder tribulation. No matter whether it succeeds or not, I am afraid that it will inevitably fall."
"It's a pity! That direction seems to be one of the possible directions where the marrow washing pool may exist."
Landwalker struggled a little on his face.
"Forget it! Life is the most important thing. With my cultivation in the foundation period, if I hit the cusp of the storm, as long as I am affected by others, I will fall, so I should avoid this place!"
Thinking of this, Tulong immediately changed direction and went in another direction.
There are not a few monks like this.