Chapter 185: Overcoming the Tribulation

Just one sword.

With one sword, Old Han changed the life and death of Uncle Pang and the situation on the field.

Next to the thunder pool, the old man was short, with a loose bun on his head and a lazy expression on his face.

He just looked at the bronze coffin with a smile on his face, and seemed unwilling to take any more action.

Looks very lazy.

The old demon in the bronze coffin seemed to have encountered unspeakable terror. The coffin lid seemed to be tightened three times, as if it was welded to the bronze coffin.

The bronze coffin drifted in the air, running very fast, it only regretted that it didn't have four wheels.

Uncle Pang was already exhausted, his body was empty.

Unable to stop it.

He looked at the old man beside the thunder pool.

The old man glanced at him, then looked at Yan Wushuang in the thunder pool, curled his lips, and there were three words on his face:

Too lazy to move.

Uncle Pang pursed his lips, trying not to look at the expressions of the disciples in the thunder pool, and even more unwilling to think about his miserable Five Dragons Heavenly Palace. He fled to the side of the thunder pool and said respectfully to the old man, "But is it Master Han, the Sword Immortal of the Setting Sun?"

"It's me." The old man looked at Uncle Pang and nodded.

"I can't express my gratitude for saving my life..."

"...I saved you for nothing." The Master Han said bluntly, with a slightly sour face, "Do you have a nephew named Zheng Fa?"

"yes."

“He paid.”

…

Zheng Fa inexplicably felt that the way Uncle Pang looked at him was a little strange——

It's like I'm grateful but also a little bit complaining, but I don't know how to express my complaints.

"This Master Han?"

Sun Daoyu spoke up: "I have heard of the Sword Immortal Canyang... a famous late Nascent Soul cultivator who is said to be only one step away from becoming a god."

There was a hint of disbelief in his tone, and he even looked at Yan Wushuang with caution.

Zheng Fa couldn't help but stand in awe of Yan Wushuang.

How could this fellow command such a powerful person? "Old Han is an elder in my sect." Yan Wushuang said with a smile: "Now that I am out traveling, he is afraid that I will encounter danger, so he simply accompanies me all the way."

Sun Daoyu looked even more envious when he heard this.

"When a true disciple travels, he must send a great cultivator to follow him? Is this the five major sects of Xuanwei?"

Zheng Fa also felt a sense of awe.

In the late Nascent Soul stage, when my master boasted about his talisman formation, he only dared to boast about the ability to kill people before the late Nascent Soul stage...

Taking a big guy around has always been Zheng Fa’s hobby!

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't."

Chu Tianque, who came from Haori Mountain, explained with a stern face.

"Neither have I."

Xue Zhenchuan, who came from the Supreme Dao, also said this.

Zheng Fa inexplicably felt that the tone of these two people's voices was somewhat similar to his own, full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Then..." Zheng Fa guessed, "Is it because Brother Yan has such amazing talent that the Tianhe Sect attaches so much importance to him?"

Yan Wushuang nodded vigorously.

The two of them curled their lips wildly.

"The elders in the sect and my father all say that I have great talent! I have to be careful when I go out." Yan Wushuang said proudly.

"…your father?"

"My father? Oh, my father is the head of Tianhe Sect." Yan Wushuang waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. What matters is that they said I have a good talent."

...This isn't important? Why didn't you say so earlier?

You should have said earlier that we are half-brothers, why would you talk about cooperation or not! ...

"Then Brother Yan..."

Zheng Fa couldn't help feeling a little confused, because he remembered that this man was very short of money.

"My father doesn't want me to travel, nor does he want me to form any organization." Yan Wushuang seemed to have explained it a thousand times before: "Old Han usually doesn't take action."

Zheng Fa understood a little.

The second generation of immortals rebelled and wanted to leave their own sect to start their own business.

His old father didn't support it, but was afraid that he would kill himself.

"Then...this Master Han today..."

"If he doesn't take action, then I have to." Yan Wushuang smiled proudly.

...The dying-in-front-of-you-see-style method of asking for help? No wonder the Sword Immortal of the Sunset had such a grim look on his face.

…

After the battle, half of the Lei Chi market collapsed. Although Uncle Pang's Five Dragons Palace did not look much changed on the outside, it was actually in more trouble.

The collapsed market town can be rebuilt in a day or two.

The cultivation of the Five Dragons Heavenly Palace may take a hundred years.

"It's good enough to save my life." Uncle Pang sighed. He looked at Li Nuo again and said in a gentle voice, "I didn't expect that it was you who saved me."

How could Li Nuo have been so valued by Yuanying before? He hesitated, not knowing what to say.

Sun Daoyu and other disciples of Uncle Pang looked at each other, suddenly stood up, and bowed to Li Nuo in an orderly manner.

"No way..." Li Nuo said in panic, "It's all thanks to Junior Brother Zheng."

He looked at Zheng Fa as if asking for help.

Zheng Fa shook his head.

Li Nuo used to be looked down upon in the market town.

Now I can finally feel that all the hard work has paid off.

"You deserve this." He said softly to Li Nuo, "Your father deserves this too."

Li Nuo was stunned and stopped talking.

He stared blankly at his fellow brothers and sisters in front of him, as if he remembered something.

The eye sockets gradually turned red.

…

"Now that the Sword Immortal of the Remaining Sun has arrived, the Great Freedom Demon Sect may not care about the affairs of Junior Brother Zhang."

Zheng Fa said with some confusion: "This old man Han is only in the late Nascent Soul stage..."

"What do you mean he is only in the late Nascent Soul stage?" Uncle Pang said, "Even with the talisman array in hand, your master doesn't dare to say he can escape from him."

"They are all in the Nascent Soul stage..."

Zheng Fa couldn't quite understand.

"It is really difficult to form a Nascent Soul, and it is even more difficult to transform into a Spirit." Uncle Pang sighed; "Why are late Nascent Soul cultivators called great cultivators? It is because their strengths vary greatly. Some may be only slightly stronger than middle Nascent Soul cultivators, while others are just not lucky enough."

"Who is this Mr. Han?"

"You can understand it this way. He is the nephew of the previous chapter."

Zheng Fa suddenly understood.

This means that -

This person is extremely talented, but just like Senior Sister Zhang is stuck at the Golden Core stage, he is stuck at the Nascent Soul stage.

But on the other hand, Senior Sister Zhang is someone who can rival Yuanying with her Golden Core...

"Doesn't the Great Freedom Demon Sect have a deity?"

“Yes, but people above the level of Transformation Spirit will not take action easily, as if there is some taboo.” Uncle Pang explained: “For example, my Hundred Immortals Alliance also has a Transformation Spirit in charge, but he almost never cares about worldly affairs. Even I have only met him twice.”

"In this case, Senior Sister Zhang should have no worries about forming a baby."

With someone like the Canyang Sword Immortal hanging around outside, the Great Freedom Demon Cult probably really can't take care of Senior Sister Zhang.

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"Don't worry..." Uncle Pang sighed, "It all depends on her."

…

The five-colored clouds in the sky gradually condensed into glass. The color became richer and richer, and finally a huge purple-black eye emerged.

"Junior Brother Zhang's Nascent Soul Tribulation has begun." Uncle Pang said.

Zheng Fa, Uncle Pang and others stood at the edge of the thunder pool, closest to Senior Sister Zhang.

He used his Void Spirit Eyes to look towards where Senior Sister Zhang was.

She just raised her eyes slightly and looked at the purple-black calamity cloud above her head. As if she felt something, she glanced towards where Zheng Fa and the others were, with a smile on her lips.

After one stick of incense.

A bolt of lightning descended from the sky and struck directly towards Senior Sister Zhang.

But it was blocked by the entrance mirror.

The giant eye seemed to be irritated by the Xuanguanjian.

The next thunderbolt was much stronger.

Xuanguanjian let out a mournful wail and was knocked down next to Senior Sister Zhang.

Without the protection of the Xuanguanjian, Senior Sister Zhang's figure was enveloped by the thunder, and even the Dongxu Spirit Eye could not see her figure.

Zheng Fa's heart couldn't help but get nervous.

Senior Sister Zhang’s baby formation is extremely important to Jiushan Sect.

But to him, it is even more important - this is his most important supporter and even fellow Taoist in the Xuanwei Realm.

There were thunders one after another, seemingly without stopping.

Until nine days and nine nights later.

The giant eye in the sky slowly dissipated, revealing the figure of Senior Sister Zhang.

"Go and protect Junior Brother Zhang!" Senior Uncle Pang's face turned serious: "Now that the Mysterious Gate Mirror has been damaged, Junior Brother Zhang wants to overcome his inner demon tribulation. This is the last chance for the Great Freedom Demon Sect."

Zheng Fa was well prepared. He urged the boat to go as planned and led his fellow brothers towards where Senior Sister Zhang was.

What made them relatively relieved was that during the thunder tribulation, no matter what level of cultivation the cultivators had, they did not dare to approach Senior Sister Zhang.

Plus the Sword Immortal Canyang was beside him.

The people from the Great Freedom Demon Sect only dared to hide their heads and tails, and it was difficult for them to be faster than this group of people.

Sure enough, when they arrived near Senior Sister Zhang, they did not encounter any brave members of the Demon Cult.

But Senior Sister Zhang didn’t look well.

She closed her eyes and frowned slightly, as if she was experiencing a nightmare.

In just a few breaths, the expression on Senior Sister Zhang's face changed continuously.

Surprise, anger, sadness, despair.

Her face became increasingly cold and fierce.

Finally, there seemed to be a kind of resolution.

"Senior Sister Zhang is crying?"

Zheng Fa suddenly heard Senior Brother Yang say beside him.

He looked up and, sure enough, two lines of tears flowed from Senior Sister Zhang's eyes.

"Have you...ever seen Senior Sister Zhang cry?"

"No……"

"I can't even think about it."

…

However, Senior Sister Zhang seemed to be trapped in an inner demonic calamity, unable to extricate herself. From the perspective of the Dongxu Spirit Eye, Zheng Fa could even see that the spiritual energy in her body was gradually becoming turbid, a sign of her becoming possessed by a demon.

"Brother, what should we do now?"

Senior Brother Yang on the side said anxiously.

Zheng Fa was also a little undecided. He had to rely on himself to overcome his inner demon tribulation. How could others help?

"How about you call Sister Zhang twice?"

Senior Brother Yang’s words left Zheng Fa speechless.

Can this be awakened? "You two are the most familiar with each other. If anyone can help Senior Sister Zhang, it can only be you... I heard that the inner demon tribulation is not unconscious, and sometimes you can hear a few words from the outside. If there is someone you care about very much, it may be able to evoke some impressive memories..."

As Senior Brother Yang spoke, his voice became lower.

It seems that he also thinks that this rumor sounds a bit ridiculous.

Zheng Fa gritted his teeth and suddenly took out a few books.

"Senior Sister Zhang, yesterday we talked about..."

The fellow brothers standing by looked at each other, not quite understanding Zheng Fa's operation.

But as they listened, their expressions showed some pain.

They looked at each other and quietly took two steps away from Zheng Fa.

"Brother," Brother Yang heard a fellow student say, "From what I heard, I feel that Sister Zhang's inner demon tribulation has not been resolved, but mine has come?"

Everyone nodded.

It looks like he wants to plug his ears.

"Look at Senior Sister Zhang!"

As Zheng Fa was chanting, Senior Sister Zhang's expression suddenly calmed down, and she seemed to be able to overcome her inner tribulation.

"Is this... fighting poison with poison, and using magic to control magic?"

A fellow apprentice at the side said blankly.

"Then Junior Brother Zheng is still more powerful..."

(End of this chapter)