Chapter 200: In the God Transformation

The whole body of the Jade Ruyi was shining with green light. It flew high into the sky and collided with the falling red thunder.

There was a loud bang, and the thunder spread out again, turning into countless lightning arcs that fell to the surroundings.

A few of them flew towards Su Qingwu.

Under the control of his spiritual power, the Cangyun Sword suddenly soared into the air, the sword light flowed, and wherever it passed, all the lightning arcs dissipated.

One of them was so close that at the moment of collapse, only a small part of it fell on the sword, causing a slight crackling sound.

Su Qingwu stared at this scene, and an idea suddenly emerged in his mind.

Can I use this thunder tribulation to refine my life treasure?

There are nine Cangyun swords in total. They have been refined since she formed the Dan stage. They have always been top-grade magic weapons and have not been upgraded to a higher grade.

Perhaps, this catastrophe of transformation into a god is an opportunity.

If used properly, all nine Cangyun swords can be upgraded to the spiritual treasure level.

But this move also has risks.

The Cangyun Sword is his life treasure. Once it is damaged in a thunderstorm, Su Qingwu will also be injured.

At this moment, the calamity clouds were rolling and brewing the fifth calamity thunder, leaving her very little time to think.

When the familiar snapping sound reached her ears again, she chose to trust her intuition and waved her sleeves, and the remaining eight Cangyun swords all appeared in front of her.

At the same time, crimson lightning, accompanied by powerful pressure, locked onto Su Qingwu and struck down fiercely.

He just stood there with an indifferent expression, while the nine Cangyun swords suspended around him suddenly soared into the sky.

The jade ruyi that was originally emitting green light was recalled and fell in front of him.

The next moment, a series of crackling sounds were heard.

The nine Cangyun swords that gathered together under the crimson lightning strike, originally emitting a hazy aura, were instantly covered in a layer of ink-black, and their original appearance was almost unrecognizable.

After a few breaths, the swords each emitted a buzzing sound.

The spiritual light emanated again, more dazzling than before, and the ink color disappeared completely.

Above the cave, calamity clouds rolled, quickly brewing the sixth calamity thunder.

The cultivators who were watching the tribulation from afar were all shocked and speechless at this moment.

With their keen eyesight, they could naturally tell that the Cangyun Sword was their natal treasure.

If it were them, they would never have the courage to let the lightning temper their magic weapon directly.

After all, if it fails, the magic weapon will be destroyed and the owner of the treasure will also be seriously injured.

There are thirty-six divine thunder tribulations in total, and they have only just begun.

If you are seriously injured, you may be in danger of falling.

At this moment, the sixth thunderbolt has already struck.

Just like before, the nine Cangyun swords were covered with a layer of ink-black the moment they were struck by the red lightning. The layer then slowly dissipated, and was replaced by an increasingly dazzling aura.

Looking at this scene, the crowd who were watching the tribulation from afar sighed with emotion.

"If nothing else, in terms of courage and boldness, few can compare to Mr. Su."

"Yes, using the thunder to refine one's own treasure, I'm afraid there are not many people in the world who dare to do this."

"Senior Su is not a monk of the Thunder Spiritual Root?"

"This is certain. The Jade Ruyi is a magic weapon with both wood and earth attributes. If Senior Su had a lightning spiritual root, he would not be able to drive this treasure at all."

"Faced with the thunder tribulation of a great realm, even a cultivator with thunder spirit roots would not dare to do this. The natal treasure is connected to one's own life, and such behavior is really too risky."

"Perhaps Senior Su is confident?"

"This......"

"Different cultivators face different levels of lightning power, and no one can predict it. Just like the extremely powerful Taoist master Jixuan who was famous throughout the continent ten thousand years ago, didn't a person of such power also end up falling under the lightning power?"

"I think that Senior Su is an exception. Although Jixuan Daojun also became famous at a young age, as far as I know, it took him a full seventy years to advance from an infant to a god."

"At this time, compared to most of the Yuan babies, he is already extremely talented, but compared to Senior Su, the gap is huge."

"We'll have to wait and see what happens. It's too early to say anything at this point."

......

At this moment, the rolling calamity clouds had already locked onto Su Qingwu and struck down the seventh calamity thunder.

A powerful pressure came over him.

Under his control of his divine consciousness, the nine Cangyun swords rose into the sky again.

The next moment, the red lightning struck the sword, and the familiar crackling sound was heard again.

The ink color gradually covered the aura.

Unlike before, this time there was a mixture of green and red smoke.

From a distance, it looked like the sword was gradually corroding.

Looking at Su Qingwu again, his expression had not changed at all and he remained calm.

As the owner of the treasure, she could naturally sense the status of the Cangyun Sword clearly.

The current phenomenon is not a bad thing.

If a magic weapon wants to be promoted to a spiritual treasure, it must undergo a transformation.

If you observe carefully, you can find that the nine Cangyun swords are constantly tempering their swords under the cover of green and red mist, and the pressure they emit is gradually increasing.

At this moment, another loud cracking sound was heard from the sky.

The eighth thunderbolt locked Su Qingwu and struck down in an instant.

Halfway down the mountain, it was successfully stopped by nine Cangyun swords.

The hissing sound continued, and the green and red smoke around the sword became thicker and thicker.

Looking from afar at the cultivators who were transcending the tribulation, there was endless discussion.

"What on earth is this smoke? It doesn't look right!"

"Maybe it's a form of refining magic weapons?"

"The blue color comes from the sword, and the red color comes from the thunder. This strange phenomenon shows that everything is developing in a good direction."

"What do you mean by that?"

"When refining a treasure, you must refine the corresponding substances into it. The situation before us shows that the nine swords are slowly absorbing the power of the thunder."

"If so, after the successful tempering, wouldn't Senior Su's natal treasure have its own thunder magic?"

"That's not necessarily the case. It's not that if you absorb a certain power, you will have the corresponding power. In this process, there is a high probability that other changes will occur. In short, before the result is out, everything is possible."

"If it really has its own thunder magic, Senior Su doesn't have thunder spirit roots, will he still be able to use this treasure in the future?"

"Of course you can. No matter how the natal treasure changes, the Lord of the Guard can use it at will. And having lightning magic does not mean that the treasure's properties will change accordingly. The two are not closely related."

......

Above the cave where Su Qingwu was, calamity clouds were rolling continuously. Another loud cracking sound was heard, and the ninth calamity lightning locked onto her and struck down fiercely.

Just like before, it fell halfway and was stopped by nine Cangyun swords.

The extremely dense blue-red smoke began to fade gradually.

At the same time, the sword emitted a green light, which steadily increased along with the pressure.

It lasted for about ten breaths before the green and red smoke completely dissipated.

The nine Cangyun swords were emitting endless spiritual light, dazzling the eyes. At this moment, they leapt from the level of top-grade magic weapons to the level of lower-grade spiritual treasures.

A moment later, another clicking sound was heard.

The tenth thunderbolt locked Su Qingwu and struck down quickly.

The monk who was watching the tribulation from afar let out a cry of surprise subconsciously.

It was because the thunder that appeared this time turned from red to purple, and its power doubled compared to the previous one!