In the ancient times, all the emperors who became immortals had ten core essences. After passing through three tribulations of lightning, they successfully became immortals!
To become an immortal, one only needs to undergo three tribulations of lightning, which are known to the world as human lightning, earth lightning, and heavenly lightning!
However, these three lightning tribulations, one of which was a human lightning bolt, were comparable to the nine lightning tribulations required to break through to the Great Emperor level, which was quite terrifying.
In particular, when the heavenly lightning strikes, the entire continent will be plunged into a brief period of darkness until the person undergoing the tribulation has completed their tribulation.
Either become an immortal!
Or, your soul will be scattered to the winds!
However, those who are on the verge of becoming immortals are generally able to overcome tribulations and open the path to immortality.
Jiang Hanxi suppressed the news and continued to act as the sixth child, saying that there were nine pills when the three elders asked.
But this was enough to shock them.
......
A year and a half later.
Wang Feng's cultivation also reached the first level of the Harmony Realm, and his physique began to undergo a qualitative change, transforming into a complete Chaos Overlord Body.
Ten Chaos Pills were something Wang Feng was already used to, but the chaotic energy inside was stronger in his previous lives.
Now, within the entire Heyuan Realm, he dares to say that even if a peak ninth-level Heyuan Realm expert came, he could still fight them to a standstill.
This is the domineering nature of the Chaos Overlord Body's transformation. Unless one reaches the Saint King realm, the leap in power will not be so exaggerated.
At this moment, Wang Feng and the Grand Ancestor of the Sword Sect sat on the steps, ignoring the astonished gazes of countless people.
A tea table was set up on the steps, and they leisurely brewed tea.
Some people might say this damages the Sword Sect's image, but the sect leader had instructed that the old man who did odd jobs had been kind to him.
Unless it involves a fatality, never disturb him, or you'll face the consequences according to the clan rules!
"Old Lin, how do you describe fate?"
Wang Feng leaned back on the steps with his elbows back, crossed his legs, and held a delicate little teacup between his fingers.
Seeing Xiao Hao and Chu Yan'er being affectionate for over a year inevitably makes me miss Jiang Hanxi.
When I'm feeling down, I go to Old Lin, who does odd jobs, or rather, [Jian Xianyu], to have some tea and cheer myself up.
In fact, when it comes to tasting tea, they treat it more like drinking alcohol, gulping it down in one go.
"Fate, ah, that's a complicated thing."
After saying this, Jian Xianyu, who was called Old Lin, gulped down the tea he was holding and smacked his lips twice to savor the aftertaste.
"You probably can't describe it, can you?"
Wang Feng joked, and the two figures, one young and one old, stood in front of the Sword Sect. They were neither arrogant nor haughty, but rather like a pair of friends.
"Hahaha."
Jian Xianyu wasn't angry. He laughed a few times, and then the two of them tacitly stopped talking.
Instead, they drank the tea like they were competing to see who could hold their liquor.
Some Sword Sect disciples who were familiar with Wang Feng couldn't help but tease him, "Hey, Old Lin and Little Wang are drinking together."
......
Two and a half years later.
When Wang Feng had nothing to do, he made a basketball using materials unique to the cultivation world, and he would play with it whenever he had free time.
As time went by, his cultivation level gradually reached the peak of the fifth level of the Harmony Realm, and he already knew that the Emperor's Fall Secret Realm was about to open.
How could someone who can obtain the source point be without him?
With all the resources organized and all the escape and survival strategies prepared, we're just waiting for the secret realm to open.
I heard that the secret realm was a small world formed after the fall of a great emperor, and only those below the sixth level of the Heavenly Origin Realm can enter it.
Otherwise, if someone with too high a cultivation level enters the secret realm, they will be instantly killed at the entrance by a very weak aura of a Great Emperor.
Over time, Wang Feng's source points were used up by all the disciples of the sect.
Finally, we arrived at the origin point, and the storage space was greatly expanded.
No more worrying about resource congestion, but Wang Feng was heartbroken that he had spent several million Origin Points.
If only we could find Liu Ling's soul, that would be wonderful. This was a mission that Wang Feng often fantasized about succeeding in.
Of course, there's also a daily fantasy task: to suddenly win over Jiang Hanxi.
However, it is obviously impossible; the probability of suddenly succeeding in conquering the enemy is one in a billion.
Three years later...
Wang Feng, whose cultivation had reached the seventh level of the Harmony Realm, was currently dressed in a white robe, exuding an ethereal aura as he rode the Star Sword and flew through the sky above the Sword Sect.
With delicate features and a cheerful smile, he instantly won people's favor.
The center of the Sword Sect's training grounds.
Countless disciples of the Sword Sect gathered here, including the Holy Maiden and Holy Son of the Sword Sect, and even Old Lin, who did odd jobs, came.
"Yay!!"
With a loud shout from the sky, Wang Feng made a dazzling appearance, and countless disciples immediately cheered.
"The robbers are coming! The robbers are coming! Quickly put away your belongings and don't show them."
In the time it takes to say a few words, countless disciples of the Sword Sect, regardless of whether they are from the outer sect, inner sect, closed sect, open sect, personal disciples, or even the Holy Son, arrived.
They put away everything they had on them, even their swords, into their storage rings.
"What kind of behavior is this! We have all witnessed the character of Wang Feng's disciple. He could have just hidden it quietly. There was no need to make such a big fuss!"
Standing on the platform, Jianlan's words stopped his disciple's movements.
But after hearing what came next, he was speechless and quickly put away the treasures he had on him.
When Wang Feng landed on the ground, there was no one else within a ten-meter radius.
Only Xiao Hao and Chu Yan'er, along with the Holy Son who had carefully collected all his treasures, went over to chat with him.
"Ahem, quiet down!!"
The sect leader gestured with his hand, his authority still evident, and the noise quickly subsided before he continued speaking.
I'd like to inform you today that the Emperor's Fall Secret Realm will open in a few days, so the reason we've gathered the disciples here today is to prepare for our departure!
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