The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Her hair is fluffy like clouds, but her breath is cold and broad, and her clothes are flying like a jade statue of a goddess, and she seems to be just an ordinary, powerless mortal, standing quietly like that, as if she had never It exists, and it seems to last forever.

In the blink of an eye, the woman moved.

She saw that she stretched out a plain hand, the fingers were slender and white, so perfect that they didn't look like a real person.

But it was this very small and beautiful hand that turned into a big palm the moment it was stretched out, and suddenly grabbed towards the Lei Zhu!

"Crack-boom!"

That Lei Zhu was grasped fiercely by the snow-white palm, and it was crushed into pieces in an instant.

Countless thunder lights splashed in all directions, turning into countless thin thunder lines. Although the power is still not small, it does not have the power to destroy the sky and destroy the earth as before!

Many monks on the sidelines took out their magic weapons, or smashed the thunder light, and more were collecting the thunder light.

I saw someone take a black gourd and sacrifice it in the air, ingesting many tiny lightning bolts; someone took out a flying sword, shuttled in the lightning, and quenched a lot of lightning; some people threw a bowl into the air. , Leiguang went straight into it, and actually turned into a fused thunderwater...

Various means to divide this thunder tribulation.

But all the heroes who come to the Fairy Fruit Fair, although they are very coveted by the whirling fruit, they also know that not everyone can get it... But this is the case, this Fairy Fruit Fair also has many excellent benefits, which can make them return full of rewards. !

After the thunderbolt, the thunder and lightning in the clouds seemed to sense the woman's power, but since it was a thunder calamity, how could it retreat so easily?

The next moment, five more thunder pillars descended together, all of them were smashed by the giant hand, and the thunder light was cheaply gathered around the audience and many monks, collected them for them, and tempered the magic weapon.

This is already two times.

A person who cultivates immortals is also against the sky. If they want to become immortals, it is an act against the sky and they will have to go through the test.

Among them, the forty-nine calamities are the most common immortal calamities.

And the Swirling Shenmu can give birth to thirty-six primordial infants, and there may not be people who have the potential to become immortals, so the number of calamities it suffers is the same as the most common calamity of immortality.

The so-called "four or nine heavenly tribulations" means that there are four thunder tribulations, of which the first one is a thunderbolt, the second is five, the third is twelve, and the fourth is eighteen.

Every time the thunder is stronger and more powerful, it comes again and again, and the power increases nearly tenfold and a hundredfold.

That's what's scary about it.

Soon after the second thunder, came the third time.

The woman obviously couldn't easily grab the twelve thunder pillars with one hand, so she stretched out the other hand, put those thunder pillars in her palm, and shattered them one by one. Then there was the fourth and eighteenth thunder pillars, and she suddenly threw up a huge curtain and sucked them all in!

She uttered an extremely mysterious note, and the curtain instantly turned into a small package the size of a slap, which was instantly thrown into the woman's palm.

It turned out that the fourth thunder calamity, the most powerful thunder light, was taken by the woman herself.

So far, the thunder calamity has been passed safely, the woman stands high in the sky, the treasure is solemn, and the aura around her body is incomparably harmonious, without omissions and flaws.

The mighty power on her body, at first glance, seems unremarkable, but when you feel it a little, you feel that it is like an ancient giant, with the power to swallow the sky!

Many people saw her face clearly at this time, she was indeed beautiful and square, and there was a pure water-like aura between her eyebrows and eyes, which made people feel close to her, but they did not dare to get close because of the aura of alienation.

Xu Ziqing raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw it.

The appearance of this woman is very similar to Mu Ronghua, but her eyebrows are very thin and long, which makes her look softer. Unlike Mu Ronghua's gorgeousness, she reveals a bit of dignity and a bit of heroism.

Undoubtedly, she is the owner of Ruyi Xianzhuang, Mu Wuxin.

The stratus clouds in the sky gradually extended outward and slowly dissipated, so everything was clear and clean, and the wind was high and airy.

At this time, thirty-six light groups finally took shape.

In the pitch-black canopy, some gleaming white fruits were revealed in shadows, and they were wrapped in a light mist, making it impossible to see their true appearance.

A very light but very meaningful aroma came faintly, floating in the air. The cultivators present couldn't help but sniff, and immediately a refreshing breath of fresh air was inhaled into the nasal cavity, filling their chests and feeling comfortable all over.

At this moment, it seems that their cultivation base and realm have moved.

Once encountered a bottleneck, stuck at a certain juncture for a long time and could not break through, there seems to be a crack on the barrier.

This is the power of the whirling fruit, and even those who just watch it mature can benefit.

Many monks finally waited until the whirling fruit matured, and now they are all about to move.

Given their age, this is only the first time they have participated in the Fairy Fruit Fair, and they don't know how to distribute these fruits... Is it to snatch it, compete with each other, or is there any other way?

There are many people who think that it is not fair if it is all divided by the owner of the village.

Xu Ziqing took a deep breath, he knew that the Immortal Fruit Association had nothing to do with his low-level monk, but at this time the wood energy was extremely strong and extremely pure. Absorb slowly.

In the end, it is also the sacred wood that has existed for thousands of years. The wood energy it contains is really what he has supplemented... It is compared to what he has absorbed.

The spirit of Yimu, I'm afraid it's not much worse.

What's more, Yimu is yīn, Jiamu is Yang, this sacred wood rises into the sky, it is a kind of Jiamu.

It is really useful for him to reconcile the yīn yang in his body...

While Xu Ziqing was using the exercises and continuously absorbing the wood energy, Mu Wuxin, who was standing in the void, moved again.

When she opened her plain hand, an exquisite box appeared in her palm, like gold but not gold, like jade but not jade, but it gave people a very ancient and heavy feeling.

Mu Wuxin lightly opened his red lips, and recited a few sentences in a low voice, and then waved his sleeves—

The whirling fruit on the sacred tree turned into thirty-six light spots and rushed towards her quickly!

Mu Wuxin opened the box, immediately ingested all the whirling fruits, and closed the box firmly.

This is the harvest of the fruit.

Many cultivators looked up at Mu Wuxin, and they all showed some urgency.

When Mu Wuxin saw it, he turned around and walked into a crack in the void that opened at an unknown time.

At this time, another female cultivator in gorgeous clothes jumped up and said loudly: "Ruyi Xianzhuang Immortal Fruit Association rules, please all Junjies to ingest the seeds of the divine wood on their own, among them, the eighteen real people have the most seeds of the divine wood. , will get the whirling fruit of my fairy village—"

"Three breaths have passed, please do your best!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the whole person moved gracefully, and she also retreated to the side.

It turned out that when everyone was attracted by the thunder calamity and the whirling fruit that was about to take shape, many god wood seeds were silently grown on the canopy.

This divine wood seed is a divine wood seed, and it will come out once every ten thousand years, and it will be formed before the thunder calamity.

The so-called whirling fruit is also based on the seed of the god wood, and it is formed by accumulating the spirit of the god tree and the spirit of the five elements. However, there are only 36 god wood seeds in the world. It will all dry up in a moment.

At this time, many heroes must follow the rules of Xianzhuang, grab as many seeds as possible in this moment, and finally decide the outcome based on the number. This does not hurt the peace, does not make Xianzhuang feel like provoking a battle, and once again gives some benefits to those handsome men.

If you can't get the whirling fruit later, these seeds can be considered to make up for it - although the god wood seed is not as magical as the whirling fruit, it is also an excellent wood spirit. .

When the female cultivator Huayi fell behind, many heroes also moved.

Xu Ziqing hurriedly let go of Yun Lie, took a few steps backwards, and in the next instant, Yun Lie rose into the sky and was already heading towards the sacred tree.

For a time, countless cultivators jumped up, their figures were extremely small compared to the incomparably huge Shenmu, and their scrambled posture was like a moth to a flame!

Soon, the air was already densely packed with monks.

Seeing such a magnificent sight, Xu Ziqing couldn't help but stunned inwardly.

Once he saw a real Jindan person, it made him feel overwhelmed and unattainable. But now he has seen hundreds or more of Jindan real people, like raindrops, the number is endless.

He saw those real people resorting to various means in mid-air, offering countless magic weapons, knocking down the opponents around them, leaving them behind. There are also people who are constantly dodging the surrounding attacks, generating wind under their feet, or exhausting their spells, so as to make themselves faster and fly closer.

Such a big battle is really dazzling, and the box-pressing skills of countless real people are really shocking.

But Xu Ziqing just glanced at them quickly, and didn't pay attention to them anymore.

All his eyesight was focused on a white shadow in front of him.

Chapter 193 Victory

Yun Lie's sword energy was stern, turned into a white light, and came to the Shenmu.

He is determined, he is not moved by external things, and he doesn't care about which monks are fighting with each other around him. There is only one purpose in his heart.

Therefore, he was the first to come under the tree, and with a stroke of his right arm, he had already struck a sword intent.

The sword intent was invisible, but because Yun Lie exerted all his strength, a phantom appeared in the air.

It was like a transparent giant sword that was inserted straight into the canopy!

"boom--"

The huge sword pressed and spread in all directions, and under the sword intent, all the branches on the tree crown swayed.

In an instant, countless particles rustled down, like a torrential rain, "crackling" constantly, I don't know there are hundreds or thousands of particles.

Yun Lie immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and there was an extremely strong attraction force in the sleeves of the robes. Before they landed, they were all rolled up and tucked into the sleeves!

The sword intent moved according to his will, and it flew through the canopy brazenly, with thousands of sword energies. Wherever it passed, more god wood seeds fell, and Yun Lie unceremoniously accepted them all.

This whole process takes less than a breath of time. There are many high-strength cultivators in the back who are only half a step behind Yun Lie, and it is this half-step delay that gives Yun Lie Shengsheng the upper hand!