When a cultivator in the Jindan stage is going through a tribulation, the tribulation cloud is at most three to five miles long, and seven or eight thunders will be enough to show their respect.

But Du Heng saw with his own eyes that the whole sky was dark, and the dense calamity clouds spread out for more than ten miles. The clear night sky was covered by dark blue calamity clouds, and there was a faint flash of lightning in the clouds. Du Heng was a little panicked, he didn't know whether he should survive the calamity in the barrier of the Saint Temple.

Although he had never experienced this before, he knew that if there was a barrier to help him block the calamity, he would be much more relaxed. This was actually a deception, a deception to the way of heaven. As long as the person did not die after the way of heaven struck the thunder, the calamity would be over.

In the world of cultivation, many people will customize many magic weapons in order to overcome tribulations. The magic weapons can save their lives at critical moments.

If an ordinary person were in Du Heng's position, he would definitely be overjoyed. The barrier of the Saint Temple is so powerful. With the help of the barrier, what kind of disaster can't be overcome? However, Du Heng really hesitated.

His Dan-forming day came at an unfortunate time. If it was earlier or later, Du Heng could still be mentally prepared. Now Jing Nan was resting in the temple. If the thunder tribulation fell on the barrier and affected Jing Nan, what would happen if Jing Nan's strength was damaged?

If his thunder tribulation breaks the barrier of the Saint Temple, he will be blamed for his death.

Du Heng looked at the thunderclouds above his head, and he thought of what Wen Qiong had said to him. There is no shortcut to cultivation, he thought, the heaven must have acknowledged his strength by giving him such a thunderstorm. He wanted to rely on his own strength to overcome the thunderstorm!

After figuring this out, Du Heng resolutely walked out of the barrier of the Saint Temple, letting Xiaoxiao and Xiao Wonton hold his thighs and bite his trouser legs. Du Heng bent down and touched their heads: "It's okay, you have to have faith in me, I will come after I survive the disaster."

The author has something to say: Jing Nan: Wuuuuu, I can’t get out, it hurts...

Du Heng: Nan Nan, can you tell me how I can help you?

Jingnan: I want kisses, hugs and lifts you up high!

Xuan Yu: You’d better just die in pain.

In this chapter, it seems that only Jing Nan is suffering, but in fact, there is another person who has paid an even heavier price. Don't worry, I will write slowly~