"No, I can't break through at this time!"

Zhou Tong's face changed drastically and he stopped him immediately.

The threshold between semi-saint and saint is not trivial; it is an extremely terrifying barrier between life and death.

Before this level, there were countless corpses of the strongest warriors buried.

If one wants to make a breakthrough, he will often suffer from one of the three disasters and four calamities.

Disasters are major calamities, while catastrophes are minor calamities.

According to Zhou Tong's judgment, most of the disasters are life-threatening disasters that strengthen the bottleneck.

After surviving this catastrophe, one will have to face one of the three disasters. Only by surviving it will one be qualified to enter the realm of a saint.

To some extent, far from being a disaster, a misfortune in one's life is actually an umbrella of protection.

When a practitioner's own strength is not enough to face a catastrophe, the life disaster will turn into a barrier to prevent the three disasters from coming.

When a practitioner is able to break through the calamity of life, it proves that he has a certain ability to protect himself and will not be doomed to death when facing a catastrophe.

However, the current situation is very strange. Zhou Tong cannot sense the aura of life disaster from Murong Ya at all.

The opponent's cultivation level has been slowly increasing, and it is about to touch the bottom line of the saint.

When the three disasters come, Murong Ya's body, which has been ravaged by her inner demons, will definitely not be able to withstand them.

"Master, please stop now, otherwise we will be in big trouble."

Zhou Tong struggled to get up, but was held down by the opponent.

"I don't want to break through, I just feel a little cold..."

The coldness on Murong Ya became even stronger, to the point that even Zhou Tong could not bear it.

Her voice became empty and distant, as if it did not belong to the human world, and she seemed to have lost her soul.

"Wake up!"

Zhou Tong roared like a thunder, but the other party remained indifferent.

Not only that, two lines of bloody tears rolled down from the corners of Murong Ya's eyes, which was a sign of collapse.

"The situation is dire. We can't wait any longer... Don't blame me!"

Zhou Tong acted decisively. Suddenly, a red light surged from his body and the Hehuan Lock, like an angry dragon, climbed up Murong Ya's delicate body.

"Master...listen to me and calm down!"

"How can you expect me to stay calm!"

Zhou Tong's eyes widened. This was an unprecedented situation. The love lock was actually ineffective.

Rather than saying it was ineffective, it was better to say it was contained. The power of chaos attached to Murong Ya's body, helping her resist the invasion of the Hehuan Lock.

When he thought of this, Zhou Tong took a breath of cool air.

This means that one of the three disasters has already come, and only this level of power can temporarily suppress the Hehuan Lock!

After just a moment of panic, Zhou Tong regained his composure.

The most urgent task is to find out what kind of disaster Murong Ya has suffered.

There are disasters that destroy the body, disasters that disrupt the soul, and disasters that destroy the foundation. Each one is extremely terrifying. If you get it wrong, the consequences will be disastrous.

"No matter what disaster or difficulty you encounter, don't even think about harming the people I protect."

"I'm protecting Murong Ya, understand?"

Perhaps Zhou Tong was the only person throughout history who dared to threaten natural disasters.

His brows were shining brightly, and his mental power was pouring straight into Murong Ya's body.

"Well…"

Murong Ya made a sound that was unclear whether it was pain or pleasure, and in an instant, her eyes regained a bit of clarity.

"Good opportunity."

Zhou Tong seized this moment of opportunity and drove the Hehuan Lock straight in. It took effect instantly and deprived Murong Ya of her strength.

He quickly stood up and held the soft Murong Ya in his arms, feeling everything inside her body very carefully.

"I hate you, little guy!"

The white-haired beauty raised her eyes stubbornly, her eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, and were extremely aggressive.

If it weren't for the love lock, Zhou Tong had no doubt that he would be lying on the ground at this moment.

But then, things started to change again.

The white frost on Murong Ya's head faded away, her black hair became like a waterfall, and her gentle and elegant temperament was restored.

"My dear... I like you very much. Don't bully me anymore..."

Her hands wrapped around Zhou Tong's neck like snakes, as if she was never willing to let go.

Just as Zhou Tong was about to speak, Murong Ya frowned again. Beads of sweat slid down her forehead, wetting Zhou Tong's clothes.

"It hurts so much... My head hurts so much, it feels like something is tearing me apart, little guy, help me!"

Seeing this, Zhou Tong felt relieved.

It is certain that Murong Ya is suffering from the torment of the chaotic divine disaster.

Under this disaster, the soul is in chaos and the mind is in chaos. If you are not careful, you will return to a state of ignorance, lose all wisdom, and become a complete fool!

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'll help you bear everything!"

Zhou Tong's heart was filled with pity, and he hugged the person in his arms tighter.

If it was the other two disasters, he might find it difficult to deal with, but if it was a disaster of chaos, he could definitely help to resist it. Using the Emperor Realm Spirit to deal with this kind of impact was simply a waste of talent.

According to common sense, ordinary people cannot help others resist disasters.

But through the connection of the love lock, the two have long been inseparable, and now it is completely feasible.

"Leave everything to me."

As soon as these words came out, Murong Ya's tense body and mind completely relaxed.

Zhou Tong let go of his mind, letting his spiritual realm open wide. He allowed the endless aura of calamity to drive in, but he remained motionless.

At this moment, he collected a vast amount of greed, anger, and ignorance. These were byproducts of the soul's disorder, but they could not hurt him at all. Instead, they became his nourishment.

"A little more... Then I can activate the Wuxiang Linglong Pearl and enter the Wuxiang realm."

Time passed slowly, and Murong Ya's cultivation continued to grow steadily. Finally, a gentle mysterious light burst out from her body.

"I survived the chaos and became a saint!"

Zhou Tong's face was full of disbelief.

Is this the breakthrough to the Saint level? There was no infusion of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, nor any shocking thunder and lightning phenomena. The whole process was calm and restrained, without even a loud noise.

Thinking back to his previous life when he broke through to become a saint, his spiritual energy spread throughout the world and his lightning disaster covered the entire nine provinces. Who in the world didn’t know about it?

This is simply a miracle, a miracle!

Zhou Tong looked at the sweaty beauty in his arms. Her face was full of laziness and coquettishness. She even snuggled into his arms with an expression of satisfaction and enjoyment.

Who would have thought that this being posing as a little girl is actually a female saint with extraordinary cultivation!

"Little guy, I take back what I said before, I don't hate you, nor do I like you..."

Murong Ya said solemnly: "I like you very much!"

As she spoke, two warm red lips were imprinted on Zhou Tong's face.

"This is a reward from the teacher."

"Your reward...is the saint's saliva?" Zhou Tong joked.

"You don't like it...then open your mouth and I will feed you myself!"

"Stop, stop... I like it. No need to bother you."

"Is the teacher old?"

Murong Ya pressed forward and was almost sitting on Zhou Tong's lap.

At this moment, the door opened and Zhang Chuqiao walked in holding the little witch.

"I win!"