Chapter 182

Become a god!

"This kind of pressure... the divine tribulation thunder!"

“Who is it?!”

Everyone present focused their attention on the thunder, wondering who was going to endure the thunder.

Some monks who are good at calculations had a bad feeling in their hearts. This feeling... could it be those two?

Only Chu You, whose calm eyes finally showed a hint of surprise, thought to himself: It has only been one year since I entered the trial ground, and I have advanced so quickly?

......

In the place of sword trial, Yan Qingyan's pupils turned red, and a monstrous murderous aura filled the air, colliding with the murderous aura caused by the sword's sound.

boom!

"I've had enough! How long do you want to keep me trapped in this damn place?!" Yan Qingyan said coldly.

How many years? ten years? century? Or a thousand years?

The flow of time in the sword trial place is extremely chaotic, and she can only roughly guess the training time based on her own experience.

It has been a hundred years, right? The first thirty years were spent in the sword forest fighting with countless sword intentions, and the rest of the time seemed to be trapped in an infinite illusion of Dao Heart Test, one layer after another, as if there was no end.

Yan Qingyan's eyes were filled with scarlet murderous aura, which was accumulated from the countless zombies she had killed during the three years of the apocalypse. Even after years of cultivating immortals, it had always been deeply hidden in the deepest part of her heart and had never been erased.

This century-long sword trial actually brought back memories that she had almost forgotten, and integrated the murderous aura that she had long since forgotten with her immortal cultivation magic, allowing her to successfully perform her heavenly-level magic "Ten Thousand Trees Decay".

All the trees are decaying, their vitality is fading away, all the trees are decaying, but it is a great weapon against the enemy!

The heavenly-level spell that she had been practicing for a full ten years but had failed to cast was actually successfully performed naturally through the endless training of sword intent?

Haha~that’s great!

"Now is the perfect time to break through to the God Transformation stage. Where is the Tribulation Thunder? Come!"

Yan Qingyan took out a Broken Infant Pill and threw it into her mouth without hesitation.

boom!

The other side.

Ling Mochen held a broken sword in two and kept waving it around.

His body was covered with sword marks, and the blood that seeped out merged with his blood-red robes, staining the silver-white ground beneath his feet a bright red.

Ling Mochen's eyes were lifeless, as if there was no focus. He just mechanically waved the broken sword in his hand to block the sharp attacks from all around at any time.

Buzz——

Suddenly, his body paused, and his eyes seemed to have finally found the target, and he looked sharply to the side.

"Qingyan?" Ling Mochen murmured.

Bang! Bang!

Ling Mochen easily peeled off the two sword intentions that were attacking him. For a moment, the flow of time around him seemed to be chaotic again. He didn't know how much time had passed.

ten years? Or a hundred years?

Ling Mochen's eyes became fierce, and a strong purple flame suddenly appeared all over his body. His momentum was rising steadily. He said coldly: "We can't delay it any longer. Qingyan is still waiting for me!"

He threw a Broken Infant Pill into his mouth. The round pill melted in his mouth. He actually planned to survive the calamity under the fierce attack of endless sword intent!

boom!

......

Outside the trial ground, more and more cultivators gathered in the Wanjian Sect.

They looked at the thunder in the distance with deep eyes and sighed softly in their hearts.

A step late.

Those two actually crossed the entire realm of Nascent Soul in just a few decades and advanced to the realm of God Transformation!

At first, when the cultivators who had successfully arrived at the other end of the Endless Mountains heard from the native cultivators of the Xuan Gan Continent that Yan Qingyan and Ling Mochen had actually advanced from being useless people with destroyed dantian to the Nascent Soul stage, which took them hundreds of years to advance to, within just three years, their first reaction was disbelief.

I just thought that the monks in this wild land had too narrow vision and were deceived by the rumors spread by others.

However, after that person came into contact with more and more local cultivators and obtained more and more detailed information, he returned to Xuanli Continent half-believing and half-doubting, intending to take a thousand-year-old blood ginseng to test the waters.

I didn't expect that...

A group of old monsters who had practiced for thousands of years before successfully advancing to the stage of transformation into gods seemed to have suffered a severe shock to their Tao hearts.

The tremendous thunder lasted for 49 days. Just when everyone thought it had finally ended, another similar breath suddenly rushed into the sky.

Boom boom

Everyone who just calmed down: ...

Not over yet? !

......

After successfully advancing to the God Transformation Realm, Yan Qingyan immediately left the trial site.

She stood at the entrance of the secret realm, quietly waiting for Ling Mochen to pass the tribulation.

"It's going very smoothly. However, only a year has passed outside?" As soon as Yan Qingyan stepped out of the secret realm, his boundless spiritual consciousness spread out towards the Wanjian Sect in all directions.

With countless spiritual flowers and herbs in the sect providing her with the information she wanted, Yan Qingyan soon found out what had happened in the outside world over the past year.

A touch of fresh green quietly blossomed in a corner of the sect's reception hall, quietly listening to the conversation of those old monsters who had reached the state of spiritual transformation.

Elder Beast Dove of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect was also among them.

There was a barely perceptible murderous look in Yan Qingyan's eyes. How dare he come?

Boom boom

There were constant roars from all directions. Yan Qingyan glanced at Ling Mochen who was still in the thunder, and actually sat down cross-legged on the spot.

"Wan Mu Xiu" has been cultivated successfully, but I wonder if the heavenly-level spell can deal with the beast dove in the late stage of transformation?

Another forty-nine days have passed.

The dazzling sunlight passed through the dispersing dark clouds, as if penetrating the barrier of a secret realm, and shone on Ling Mochen with his disheveled long hair.

He threw a Hongmeng Pill into his mouth, and the wounds on his body healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. He seemed to have lost all consciousness. He picked up the broken sword stuck in the ground and walked towards the exit of the secret realm tremblingly.

Buzz——

Yan Qingyan saw the bloody man coming out and flashed in front of him.

Ling Mochen was startled and subconsciously wanted to move away. When the familiar fragrance hit his nose, he looked at the person's face in a trance.

"Qingyan?" Ling Mochen murmured.

Yan Qingyan waved her hand in front of his eyes and chuckled, "Why? Don't you recognize me?"

Ling Mochen's eyes were still a little distracted. He grabbed Yan Qingyan's hand and murmured after a while: "It's been hundreds of years. This trial ground is really terrifying."

Yan Qingyan: ...

Should she tell him now that, in fact, only a year had passed outside?

......

The two returned to the cave, and the damage caused by the conflict between Yuan Yizi and the young sect leader had been completely restored.

Ye Feichen and others seemed to have known that the two would return to the cave today, and they were waiting in the cave hall early in the morning.

Dongfang Huaiwei said with emotion: "You are finally back. What is the secret realm of sword intent like? It actually allowed you to advance in just one year. I want to go there and try it now!"

"Huh? One year?" Ling Mochen was stunned.

Yan Qingyan squeezed his hand and whispered, "I'll tell you later."

She looked at the three mercenary teammates in front of her and chuckled, "Haha~ If you want to go to the secret realm, you'd better wait a little longer. It's dangerous there!"

Yan Qingyan reasonably suspected that Sect Master Chu must have deliberately concealed a lot of information.

Only a few of the Wanjian Sect's disciples are qualified to enter the secret trial realm. Even Dongfang Huaiwei knows nothing about the secret realm.

"I won't go now. I have to wait until your information comes out. Qingyan, Brother Ling, you should go into seclusion quickly and consolidate your cultivation." Ye Feichen said with a smile.

It’s so good, woooo, so good!

The team members are getting stronger!