Chapter 506: Nine-fold Thunder Tribulation

Fengxue Tower, the residence of immortals.

Ning Daoran sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his green shirt fluttering in the wind. At this moment, the spiritual clouds in the sky had completely spread out. As his thoughts moved, the spiritual clouds began to fall, and countless majestic spiritual energy was drawn into Ning Daoran's body like a funnel.

In a moment, a large amount of liquid spiritual power swirled in the dantian, and sweat began to seep out of Ning Daoran's forehead and face. Although he had a solid foundation, he still felt the tremendous pressure of the way of heaven when he really reached this step.

A few days later.

The massive amount of liquid spiritual energy was completely absorbed by the five golden elixirs in the body. At this time, the five golden elixirs were bright and shiny, like gems.

Next step, crush the pill!

Ning Daoran took a deep breath and shouted loudly, extremely decisively.

“Huacha~~”

With a slight sound, the first golden elixir exploded and turned into a pool of extremely pure golden liquid in the dantian. Then the second, third, and five golden elixirs in a row exploded.

Thunder flashed in the sky, and the entire immortal residence seemed as if immortals had really descended to earth.

Dark clouds rolled in, and a majestic aura emanated, leaving everyone in Fengxue Tower stunned. No one dared to approach!

Ning Daoran only felt severe pain all over his body, and then he introduced his soul into the golden liquid condensed from the broken elixir. Suddenly, he felt a heart-wrenching pain in his soul, and in the blink of an eye, his soul had turned into a part of the golden elixir liquid.

At this moment, the golden elixir and the soul were shattered! A strong vitality appeared in the body and flowed to all parts of the body. At the same time, the meridians in the body were quietly being reshaped to be wider and tougher! "Gudong!"

Ning Daoran raised his head and swallowed a pill of fine healing medicine to repair the damage to his dantian.

At the same time, the ball of golden liquid was constantly swirling above the Dantian, and the broken soul in it was frantically absorbing the original essence of the golden elixir, growing stronger and stronger.

“Here it comes!”

Ning Daoran's heart trembled, and he fell into darkness.

The Nascent Soul's inner demon tribulation arrives first!

"Wipe~~~"

He sat behind his desk again, listening to the teacher writing and drawing on the blackboard with chalk.

"Dear students, the situation of this year's college entrance examination is not optimistic. The number of people who registered for the college entrance examination in our JS Province exceeded 300,000. Our school's admission rate to the first-tier universities last year was not optimistic. Only 40 people in the whole grade reached the first-tier line!"

Mr. Wang, our homeroom teacher, turned around and said, "You can check your grade rankings to see if you can get into a top university. Those who are outside the top 40 need to work harder!"

As he spoke, Teacher Wang raised his hand and threw out a piece of chalk, saying, "Ning Daoran, are you awake? You sleep all day long. At noon, I saw you playing table tennis with Wang Yiyang and a few others on the playground. Are you hot? Can't you focus on studying with this energy?"

Ning Daoran was shocked.

"Come again?"

He frowned, his mind firm, and said: "Teacher Wang, although I miss my student days very much, I really don't want to go through it again..."

The next moment, Teacher Wang's figure gradually disappeared.

Ning Daoran's mind moved, and his body fell straight down, entering the second level of the inner demon.

He was sitting in a rather elegant coffee shop, in front of him was a woman in a tweed coat. The woman looked at Ning Daoran with extremely cold eyes, as if a butcher was looking at a fish.

"My mother said that the betrothal gift of 660,000 yuan cannot be less than a penny, and there are also three golds and other things that cannot be missing. The getting-off fee is 20,000 yuan, and the change fee is 20,000 yuan. In addition, my brother will be engaged in the second half of this year. The down payment of 800,000 yuan for the wedding house must be shared by the two of us. After all, we will live together in the future as a family. My mother is in poor health, so she may live with us so that it is easier to take care of her."

"ah?"

Ning Daoran asked: "My mother is not in good health, can she live with us?"

"Your mother has hands and feet, she can take care of herself, don't treat yourself like a mama's boy all day long."

"Then your brother has hands and feet, can't he find his own wedding room? Is your brother a loser?"

"Is this the same thing?"

The woman's face was full of impatience. She said, "Anyway, my conditions are all here. If you can accept them, then accept them. If not, forget it. Also, my ex-husband and I have two children, one is one year old and the other is three years old. I was thinking that the children are grown up now. If we have more children, it will not be good for the psychological development of the two older children. So we don't want children in the future. Their surnames are Zhang. While the children are still young and can't remember anything, you should change their surnames to Zhang as soon as possible to avoid them asking questions in the future."

"I'll fuck you!"

Ning Daoran kicked over the coffee table and broke his inner demon! He had been cultivating immortals for hundreds of years and had seen countless old demons and ancestors who were scheming and despicable, but he had never seen such a shameless person.

…

"Boom~~~"

In the sky, lightning flashed! After the inner demon tribulation, there was the thunder tribulation!

Ning Daoran looked up at the sky and frowned. Lightning flashed continuously in the rolling dark clouds. There were actually five kinds of lightning, which contained extremely majestic five elements of essence! Five-colored thunder tribulation!

In the history of the Eastern Wilderness's immortal cultivation world, there are not many records about the five-colored thunder tribulation, because since ancient times, there have been very few cultivators who have been able to trigger the five-colored thunder tribulation after breaking through the realm, and Ning Daoran just happened to encounter it!

“Whoa!”

The first thunderbolt descended from the sky in a Z shape!

"Come!"

Ning Daoran soared into the sky, bearing the might of the thunder tribulation above the Immortal Residence. With a roar, the clothes on his body exploded one after another. It was too fierce. The five-color thunder tribulation of the Nascent Soul Stage was so terrifying! Below, the entire Immortal Residence was instantly turned into dust under the tearing of the thunder tribulation. Fortunately, all the valuable things had been collected by Ning Daoran in the Lingpu Cave Heaven. A house alone would not be worth much even if it was exquisite.

When he was thinking about the economic losses, the second thunder tribulation had already descended from the sky. This thunder tribulation was extremely fierce and full of murderous intent! Ning Daoran had no time to think about it, he just operated the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra, manifested the unruly posture of the Dragon Demon Body, and withstood the thunder tribulation!

Dozens of angry thunderbolts locked onto his body, as if they were about to tear it apart. The earth shook violently, and the entire Dragon Ridge Peak was buzzing and clanging. The sound was extremely terrifying! Ning Daoran slowly swung his fist, and strands of Eternal Immortal Vine appeared around him, helping to resist the power of the thunderbolt. However, even so, he still felt like he was in a thunder prison, and his whole body was in great pain.

"Boom~~"

In a moment, the third thunder tribulation descended from the sky, leaving Ning Daoran no chance to breathe.

The moment the huge pillar of lightning fell from the sky, all the hair on Ning Daoran's body stood up. He was electrocuted to the point of being almost dead. The only remaining cloth on his body turned into nothing in the third lightning strike.

Around him, there were only wisps of lightning energy fragments and smoke, covering some key positions.

"oh?"

In the distance, a female cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building narrowed her eyes while lying on a twisted old tree.

Others cannot see through the figure in the thunder tribulation, but she can, and can even see the details of the figure clearly.

“Yo…”

Shen Luoyan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled calmly: "Not bad, I underestimated him..."

…

The immortals live above.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Ning Daoran stood in the air, looking down upon the thunder tribulation.

In the air, the fourth, fifth, sixth and seventh thunder tribulations fell one after another, striking him until his entire body was pitch black, burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. If it were not for the thirty levels of the Eternal Green Art that continuously repaired the damage to his body, he would have probably vanished into thin air by the time the seventh thunder tribulation came.

At this time, thunderclouds were rolling in the sky, and deep in them there was faint flashes of lightning, which seemed to be about to stop, or as if they were brewing.

The main peak of Fengxue Tower.

Bai Ying frowned slightly and said nothing.

"Master."

Bai Feiyu gritted her teeth and said, "This is already the seventh thunder tribulation. I, as a disciple, have also learned a little about this Nascent Soul Tribulation. The five-colored thunder tribulation is already a gift from heaven and earth, and the seventh level of the five-colored thunder tribulation is already the pinnacle opportunity of the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation. Will there be an eighth level of thunder tribulation?"

Her pretty face was filled with worry: "If there really is an eighth level of thunder tribulation, Master Ning Fu would not be able to hold on. Just now, after the seventh thunder tribulation, his aura was already much weaker."

"The Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation is extremely mysterious, I don't know..."

Bai Ying frowned and secretly groaned in her heart. She was only in the late Jindan stage and hadn't even touched the edge of the Yuanying stage. How much could she know about this thunder tribulation?

"Master Ning Fu actually attracted seven levels of five-colored lightning tribulation. This is indeed extraordinary, but..."

An elder of the Fengxue Tower had a worried look on his face: "Although the opportunity of this five-color thunder tribulation is extraordinary, the power brought by the thunder tribulation is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear. Although Master Ning Fu has a transcendent cultivation, he may not be able to withstand more thunder tribulations."

“That’s right!”

Another elder said in a deep voice: "If there are only seven levels of five-color lightning tribulation, it would be the best result to stop while we are ahead. Master Ning Fu who successfully survived the seven levels of five-color lightning tribulation will surely become one of the strongest Nascent Soul early stage masters in our Sangyu country!"

"I hope so..."

Bai Ying nodded slightly.

But at this moment, suddenly the clouds above the Immortal Residence made a "crackling" sound, and another ray of five-colored lightning sprouted out, and then rolled up the sky with thunder and rain and struck the Immortal Residence!

Everyone in Fengxue Tower was shocked. It turned out that there really was an eighth thunder tribulation!

Do you really have to play it so hard?! ...

Immortals live in the sky.

Ning Daoran's brows were tightly knitted together, part of his muscles were covered with dense dragon scales, his body was filled with the essence of thunder and lightning, and his pair of vertical golden eyes were filled with fighting spirit. At this moment, he looked like the male protagonists in those invincible fantasy novels, wanting to go against the will of heaven!

“Come on!”

As soon as he challenged, thunder and lightning suddenly fell from the sky. The eighth level was coming!

“Boom boom boom~~~”

There were loud noises one after another, and Ning Daoran felt as if he was thrown into a super-hot reactor. Every inch of his skin was about to melt. If it weren't for the protection of the Evergreen Art and the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra, he would have been burned to ashes at this moment!

He suddenly raised his fists and continuously bombarded the thunder in the air, which to a certain extent reduced the damage he suffered from the thunder.

However, the injuries on his body were getting worse, especially his arms, which were about to turn into burnt wings.

Not long after, the eighth level of thunder tribulation was exhausted.

“Ga ga ga…”

Ning Daoran was breathing heavily, his pupils were dilated, and he was about to die.

But at this moment, there was a "crackling" sound in the dark clouds, and another bolt of lightning swept out, looking extremely arrogant.

…

"What?!"

At Fengxue Tower, everyone was shocked.

"There's actually a ninth level?!!"

(End of this chapter)