Cultivation Of Immortality: Double Cultivation With Thousand Times Experience

The thick calamity cloud is like a huge black iron, suppressing the sky, and the destructive power contained in it is constantly brewing and accumulating.

In the dark clouds, azure blue lightning flashed like a dragon, and every flash indicated that an earth-shattering baptism was about to come.

Only by successfully withstanding the fierce impact and test of these seventy-two thunders from the sky can a practitioner break out of his cocoon and become a butterfly, break his pill and become an infant, and step into a higher level of cultivation realm.

Jì Hou's face looked solemn at this moment, he knew that this thunder disaster was no small matter. Recalling the Golden Core Tribulation, the final blow of the Shenxiao Heavenly Thunder had already left him with lingering fear. Now he had to face a total of seventy-two such terrifying thunders, which was undoubtedly a severe challenge of life and death.

However, Jì Hou is not the Amon of Wu Xia in the past. After countless hardships and hard training, his state of mind and strength are no longer what they used to be. Faced with such a huge disaster, although he takes it seriously, he does not have the slightest fear in his heart. Instead, he is full of firmness and determination.

I saw Jì Hou take a deep breath, his eyes were as determined as iron, and he flicked his fingers, as if awakening the sleeping power. Then, he whispered: "Start the formation!"

In an instant, the formation pattern that was originally silent deep in his golden elixir was instantly activated, turning into radiant runes that spread rapidly.

Under his careful layout, these formation patterns covered a ten-mile radius like a chess game of stars, and every place contained powerful power and endless wisdom to withstand the thunder.

At this moment, the entire world seems to be shrouded in this mysterious and grand formation, and every formation is silently announcing: No matter what kind of thunder and lightning, it will be invisible under this extremely solid 160 defense.

At the moment when the magic formula in Jì Hou's hand was activated and the formation slowly opened, the vast sky seemed to be torn apart, and an indescribable pressure rolled down like a mountain topple, announcing the arrival of the catastrophe.

The first thunder from the sky was like the purest destructive force between heaven and earth, wrapped in dazzling lightning and deafening roar, and struck directly on the immovable formation.

I saw circles of ripples like water waves appearing on the surface of the formation. The ripples spread out, quickly converged, and finally became invisible. Obviously, this first sky thunder did not cause substantial damage to the formation.

When Jì Hou saw this, he couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in his heart. His clenched fists quietly unclenched, and a hint of contempt flashed in his eyes. It seemed that the power of Wu Jie was nothing more than this.

However, at this moment, the sky seemed to sense the contempt in Jì Hou's heart. Suddenly the situation changed, the thunder rolled, and then three consecutive thunders from the sky were like furious dragons, roaring and rushing from the nine heavens. Then, one after another exploded on the formation.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Three consecutive earth-shaking loud noises seemed to shatter the whole world.

But the formation, which seemed fragile but was actually extremely strong, still stood firm under this series of impacts. It was like a crystal jade bowl made of supreme immortal power, quietly tipped upside down on the ground, surrounding Jì Houyan. It was strictly guarded within it, not allowing any trace of the remaining power of the thunder to invade.

Facing this scene, Jì Hou's face was as calm as water, and he did not show the slightest emotion.

He knew that the real test had just begun. Sure enough, with the failure of the first three sky thunders, the power of the heavenly tribulation that had been accumulated for a long time in the sky could no longer be restrained, and instantly surged out like a flood after a dam burst.

In an instant, the originally bright sky became extremely dark, all the colors were swallowed up, leaving only a dazzling thunder light filling it.

The continuous thunderbolts are like the Milky Way upside down, rushing down from the nine heavens. Each bombardment challenges the indestructible formation and tests Jì Hou's unyielding determination.

Outside the sky shrouded in calamity clouds, Venerable White Tiger and the chiefs of Qinglong, Suzaku, and Xuanwu lines stood in the sky. Their figures were like four resolute stone pillars. [Quietly watching the heart-pounding scene that Jì Hou was going through. The song of soul.

In the distant sky, thunder roared like a dragon, constantly falling from the rolling dark clouds. However, those ferocious thunders that could destroy everything, in front of the large formation set up by Jì Hou, were like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun, and instantly dissipated invisible.

Bai Chunlai, the chief of the Qinglong lineage, stroked his long gray beard with a smile on his face, and his eyes were filled with joy and pride: "It seems that Jì Hou is sure of overcoming the tribulation this time. Our Four Sacred Sect is about to usher in the second one." Venerable Yuanying.

"Congratulations to Lao Bai." Du Yuanxiu, the chief of the Suzaku lineage, raised his hands in greeting, and his words also showed his congratulations to the Qinglong lineage.

After all, Jì Hou comes from the Qinglong lineage, and his success in overcoming the tribulation and becoming the Nascent Soul Master will undoubtedly greatly enhance the status and influence of the Qinglong lineage in the entire Four Sacred Sect.

"Congratulations." Shi Wuze, the chief of the Xuanwu lineage, smiled lightly. Although his words were simple, his calmness and depth showed his reserved and extraordinary temperament.

At this moment, Venerable White Tiger suddenly took action. His palm moved slightly, and a small and exquisite mirror appeared in an instant. As he gently threw it into the air, the small mirror actually grew larger in the wind, turning into a giant mirror suspended in the sky. .

This is the most precious treasure of the Four Saint Sect, the Nirvana Haotian Mirror.

"The scope of the Nascent Soul Tribulation is extremely wide. I will take action to cover it up to avoid unnecessary turmoil." Venerable White Tiger shouted lowly, and then cast a spell to drive Nirvana Ji Wujing.

A bright and dazzling mirror light shot out from the mirror and shot straight into the sky, like (biee) a boundless huge cover, covering Jì Hou and the calamity clouds on him. The movement of crossing the tribulation that originally shook the world suddenly weakened a lot.

"In this way, except for those within our sect, outsiders will not be able to detect this matter." Venerable White Tiger nodded with satisfaction, and the three chiefs also smiled knowingly, immersed in the joy of the coming.

However, they seem to have overlooked one thing.

At the same moment, there was quite a stir within the Four Saints Sect.

Disciples from all major branches looked up to the sky one after another, shocked by the sudden vision.

A disciple who was flying with his sword was so frightened by the power of thunder that he fell down from mid-air in a panic. And this is just one of many examples of being frightened by lightning.

The news quickly spread within the sect and attracted the attention of high-level officials. The elders of the sect were alerted one after another, and several elders came to the same place to meet at the same time.

"What's going on? How could there be such a movement?" an elder asked with confusion on his face, obviously shocked by the scene in front of him.

"This is not the Golden Core Tribulation, this is the Nascent Soul Tribulation!" Another elderly elder who had been lucky enough to witness the White Tiger's tribulation, his voice was full of shock and admiration at this moment.

"Nascent Soul Tribulation?!" When the other elders heard this, they all looked stunned and unbelievable.

They looked in the direction of Thunder Tribulation and found that it was located at the location of the Four Holy Towers. Someone suggested going over to check what happened, but an experienced elder immediately stopped him: "It is most taboo to be disturbed when going through a tribulation. It is safer to wait until the tribulation is over before going."

"Okay!" All the elders agreed unanimously. After a short discussion, they dispersed. Some went to comfort the frightened disciples, while others went to maintain order in the sect and wait for the Nascent Soul Thunder to pass safely.

Suzaku lineage

The top of Wing Peak

On this sunny day, Guan Qianyi was dressed in red like fire, as eye-catching as her fiery personality.

As always, she sat in the exclusive position at the top of the hall, where she had a wide view and could overlook the entire sect.

There were small and exquisite wine bottles and wine glasses on the table. She drank them alone, as if she was savoring the loneliness behind the prosperity of the world.

At this moment, the wind and clouds in the sky suddenly changed, and a strong wave of heaven and earth energy surged, attracting her attention.

It was a special aura that could only be produced by monks going through tribulations. Send Qianyi noticed something strange instantly.

She gently put down the crystal clear wine glass in her hand. The remaining wine in the glass rippled in the sunlight, as if echoing the waves in her heart.

She slowly turned around, her eyes far and deep, and cast her gaze in the direction of the Four Holy Pagodas. Her red lips parted slightly and she whispered: "Is that you?"

Although the words were spoken softly, they carried a hint of unspeakable expectation and emotion.

Then, she seemed to get a response from her heart, asking and answering herself: "That should be it. Apart from you, I can't think of anyone who would choose to challenge the calamity at such a moment."

"Sure enough, he has a unique qualification in the world." Guan Qianyi praised her, her eyes shining with admiration and appreciation.

At the same time, she also keenly captured another wave of power——that was the aura of a fourth-order formation in operation. The fourth-order formation was intertwined with the Nascent Soul Tribulation. , except for Jì Hou, who is known as a peerless genius, I am afraid that no one can have such strength and fortune.

However, none of this affected Guan Qianyi's mood at the moment. She raised her hand and looked back, pointed at the wine glass on the table again, and continued to drink alone.

Her sleeves were filled with the fragrance of wine, and she was unparalleled in elegance. Her back looked so lonely and tenacious in the sunlight. In this quiet time, she seemed to be one with heaven and earth, not only observing the turning points of others' lives, but also adhering to her own way of practice.