A flash in the pan?

Ah Qing couldn't help but think about it carefully.

Suddenly I understood something.

It seems that as Shen Qingyi becomes more and more powerful, more and more friends follow him.

At first, it was him and A-Rong. At that time, A-Rong was as weak as him. Later, Tianyuan came to his side, and now it’s Pankong...

Perhaps in the future, she will have more companions by her side...

My sister is very good to them. When facing danger, she never uses them as shields. To a certain extent, she is very independent. She is so independent that when she encounters problems, the first thing she thinks about is how to solve them by herself, so that they have more free time.

After being protected for so long and having powerful partners, he didn't have to do anything. Over time, he selectively ignored his previous dreams and wishes.

But what qualifications does he have to say that he is lazy and doesn't practice well because of his weak attack power and strength?

As a mortal beast, Miao Shun was not afraid of life or death, and even practiced desperately every day...

As for him, he was lazy and took it for granted that he was dependent on others. He even pretended to be stupid and avoided the situation when Pankong asked him if he wanted to become stronger.

He grew up in a simple environment, which also shaped his simple character, but he is not stupid.

I've been out for so long, I understand a lot of things...

“Boom!”

The sound of thunder brought Ah Qing back to his senses.

Looking at Miao Shun who was breathing heavily beside him, Ah Qing straightened his back.

He also needs to become stronger! Otherwise, when his sister becomes stronger, what qualifications does he have to stand by her side and fight alongside her?

Is being protected all the time becoming a burden to her?

No!

"Bang!"

A bolt of lightning struck Shen Qingyi's ribs.

"tear!"

Today's thunder tribulation has become as big as a waist. When it hits a person's body, the numbness at the beginning turns into a stinging pain.

However, after the stinging pain, an extremely strong force penetrated into her body along her skin, flesh, and bones.

"Boom! Boom!"

The sky was almost completely surrounded by dense lightning, leaving no trace of a gap.

Even from a distance, you can still see the spectacular scene.

At the foot of the cliff, a pair of cloudy eyes stared fixedly at the thunder and lightning in the distance.

"Grandpa, what's that over there?"

What is it? The old man looked at the child beside him with his cloudy eyes.

Touched his head.

"That's probably... a thunder tribulation."

"Thunder Tribulation? What is Thunder Tribulation?"

When the old man was asked this question, he tried hard to recall the knowledge in his mind.

"That's when a cultivator breaks through, drawing the aura of heaven and earth. Heaven and earth then send down a thunder tribulation. Those who survive the thunder tribulation and break through to a higher level of cultivation, if they fail, will be reduced to... ashes under the thunder tribulation."

The child took a deep breath.

"Is this... so powerful?"

The old man looked towards the Tianwu Gobi again.

How many years has it been since a monk set foot here?

It has been as long since the Donghuang clan has lived here as it has been since a cultivator from Dadi came here.

Counting from their ancestors to their generation, it has been... one hundred and sixty-two generations?

But why would this area of ​​absolute spiritual realm welcome cultivators this time?

Moreover, shouldn’t the legendary cultivators overcome tribulations in places with rich spiritual energy?

Too many questions were on the old man's mind.

However, the thunder tribulation in the distant Gobi Desert was too shocking. Even from such a distance, he seemed to be able to feel the power of heaven and earth.

As expected, the power of a cultivator is incomparable to that of a mortal. Even if the warriors in the clan are the most powerful, they cannot compare to the cultivator who is undergoing the tribulation, right?

"Grandpa, do we still need to go to the Bitter Sea to fetch water?"

Every six months, the clan would send people to the Bitter Sea to open the valve made by their ancestors, release water for half a month, and drink it for three years.

It just so happened that his grandfather was going there now, and the children of the Donghuang clan had to learn the knowledge of releasing and draining water from the age of five. He was exactly five years old this year, and he followed his grandfather to the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

But I didn’t expect that not long after leaving the tribe, I discovered a strange phenomenon in the distant sky.

The old man stroked the cane in his hand.

After hesitating for a while, he finally spoke.

"Wait a little longer, until that cultivator has broken through. Xin'er, our ancestor once said that cultivators possess heavenly powers, and their vision reaches far beyond the reach of mortals. This Locking Burning Cliff has a natural protective barrier... Let's wait until that cultivator leaves before heading to the Sea of ​​Bitterness."

Hearing the old man's words, the child nodded obediently.

"I understand, Grandpa."

The grandfather and grandson sat at the bottom of the dark but extremely dry cliff, looking at the thunder in the sky.

Shen Qingyi shuttled through the thunder tribulation, and crackling sounds came from his body.

The strength of the body has been continuously increasing under the suction of the thunder tribulation, but the originally fair skin has turned black due to the power of the thunder tribulation.

When Shen Qingyi accidentally touched it, he could feel the rough friction.

But now she no longer cared about these things and waved the Zhusheng Sword in her hand quickly.

The runes appeared one after another, so fast that even the afterimage could hardly be caught.

The golden runes protected Shen Qingyi just right.

It allows her to avoid harm and effectively absorb the power of thunder.

Under the cover of the thunder disaster, the Gobi land within a radius of a thousand miles became almost bumpy.

The old man hiding in the cliff and watching frowned more and more.

I was worried that the noise here would alert my tribe members, and even more worried that the noise here would alert the monsters.

"well!"

Sighed.

The old man could only comfort himself.

This is a place devoid of spirits. Even if it attracts monsters, perhaps those things are nothing in the eyes of the cultivators...

If it weren't for the tragic price the clan had paid in the past and the clan rules clearly recorded in the family tree, the old man really wanted to ask the cultivator in heaven to kill all those monsters.

However, it is written on the first page of the clan rules that one is not allowed to ask cultivators or outsiders for help.

The wind blew and some sand and dust fell from the wall. The child reached out and quickly caught it.

Place it in the palm of your hand and look at it carefully.

"Grandpa, is this the same sand as outside? It looks so strange, why does it feel... so..."

The old man quickly reached out and cleared the sand from the boy's hand.

"Xin'er, be good. Don't touch the sand outside. It would be bad if it were contaminated by the scent of those monsters."

Hugging the child, his eyes were filled with worry.

When will this cultivator's thunder tribulation end?

“Crack, crack!”

The abundant spiritual power in the body instantly rushed to the dantian.

The two dantians immediately began to absorb spiritual power rapidly again.

The spirit gathering array buried on the ground was being consumed rapidly. Seeing this, Tianyuan hurriedly buried more spirit stones in the empty slots.

After a moment of emptiness in his body, the feeling of his spiritual power being replenished again made Shen Qingyi couldn't help but let out a comfortable breath.

The golden elixir has reached a high stage!