In the vast, peaceful and brilliant galaxy, a figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere, overlooking the boundless world, and chanting while shaking his head.
"Master, do you want to take the exam to become the top scholar?"
The scene that seemed like a banished immortal was soon broken by a black skull. Shen Lian had no choice but to give Dahei a head slap.
He had been practicing in seclusion for many years. Today, when he came out, he felt that the great calamity was approaching. Looking down at the vast starry sky, he felt quite touched. He wanted to show off in front of the vast world, but he was still exposed.
Counting from the day when the eighth-level Daohuang Immortal Spirit Powder was refined, 3,178 years have passed. After refining five of them, he finally filled up the main and secondary dantians in his body and sensed the great Mahayana heavenly calamity in the dark.
During this period, he was not concerned with the outside world and focused everything on his practice.
Different from the thunder tribulation before the integration of Dao, the Mahayana heavenly tribulation is the Dao transformation tribulation, which is the final entanglement tribulation between the cultivator and the origin of the universe. From this step on, the cultivator will have the initial foundation to travel the universe.
To put it bluntly, the five calamities of decay faced by the semi-immortal realm above the Mahayana are not complete calamities at all, and there is a sense of punishment in them.
At this moment, Shen Lian was riding the wind, countless overlapping spaces were surging and intertwining under his feet, and his figure seemed to merge into the vast sky.
There is no need to search for a place to undergo the Mahayana tribulation, because the Mahayana tribulation of all living beings has already found a place, and there is a specific area for undergoing the tribulation.
The heavenly tribulation before the Mahayana could sense the appearance of the tribulation thunder in the dark, but the heavenly tribulation of the Mahayana can only sense the guidance from the Heavenly Dao, and by following the guidance of the Heavenly Dao, one can find the place where one can cross the tribulation.
It can be said that the Mahayana heavenly tribulation is the safest tribulation to overcome. Even a semi-immortal cannot spy on a cultivator's Mahayana heavenly tribulation. Only those who are undergoing the tribulation can sense this special sensation.
After traveling billions of miles in the vast starry sky, Shen Lian kept gazing at the sky.
"Can you see that entrance?"
Dahei transformed into his original form and lay on Shen Lian's shoulder. Following Shen Lian's instructions, he raised his head and shook his big head.
"Master, I can't see."
In the place where Shen Lian pointed, there was a black and white yin and yang cave about ten feet in size. It was like a deep whirlpool, and occasionally flashes of lightning could be seen.
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"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, you are about to attain the Mahayana path."
In a meteorite cave in the vast void, Mu He stood in front of Shen Lian with his hands behind his back.
There was a small portable world floating between the two of them, but the small world was full of bans. Mu He was quite dissatisfied with this and stretched out his finger to poke the ban outside the small world.
"What's the relationship between us? Why are you still on guard against me?"
"The formation in this cave will automatically unlock within three hundred years. If I hadn't returned, you would know..."
Shen Lian explained things again and took the opportunity to reinforce Mu He's cave's defenses.
"Okay, okay, you are such a filial child."
Mu He watched Shen Lian busy reinforcing the formation without paying any attention to her, and she gritted her teeth in anger, then sat cross-legged and closed her eyes.
Shen Lian didn't care and continued to explain in Mu He's ear.
When Shen Lian disappeared in the cave, Mu He suddenly opened his eyes and began to check the spiritual restrictions in the cave. After a busy period, the activated spiritual restrictions crashed back and forth in the cave for more than ten times before falling down.
"What's so great about Mahayana? It's not fast at first. When my Mahayana arrives, I will definitely put you in solitary confinement for ten thousand years!"
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The entrance to the black and white cave suspended in the void is inconspicuous in the vast void. Even if it is not magical enough to isolate outsiders from investigation, there are many such strange scenes in the fairy world.
But this is the place where the Mahayana heavenly calamity occurs.
After making all the arrangements, Shen Lian sat cross-legged at the entrance and began to meditate.
He has been practicing hard for more than three thousand years. At this moment, both his Tao fruit and magic power have reached the peak. He is quite confident about the great heavenly tribulation, but he does not take it lightly at all.
In fact, he didn't know much about the Mahayana heavenly tribulation.
At this moment, wisps of mysterious aura emanated from the black and white cave and landed on Shen Lian.
After adjusting his mood, Shen Lian stood outside the entrance of the black and white cave. Before entering the cave, he looked into the distance in all directions.
Well, there are no big fish in several galaxies, only a few big cats and small cats. This place is nice.
"Thank you for the trouble, God."
Finally, he timidly bowed to all directions.
"Excuse me, please."
After he finished speaking, he took a step forward and stepped towards the entrance of the black and white cave.
In an instant, the black and white light flowing from the cave entrance began to spin rapidly, creating a scene of yin and yang rotating, and bursting out with terrifying light, submerging Shen Lian's figure.
"ah……"
The next moment, screams were heard from the cave entrance.
However, the sound was not transmitted.
After Shen Lian entered the cave, the entire black and white cave was squeezed into a line, and it disappeared between heaven and earth with a slight shake, as if it had never appeared.
"call!"
A gust of black wind blew up, and countless sand holes appeared on Shen Lian's quasi-eighth-level robe. When the second black wind blew over, this robe, which had no spirit weapon but was of high grade, was corroded by the black wind and turned into tatters, and fell off Shen Lian's body.
The black wind was like yellow sand, there was no escape, it tore flesh and blood, and pierced the soul. Shen Lian jumped up screaming, wondering why there was no thunder tribulation, but instead a black wind tribulation.
The rapid circulation of magic power created a chaos robe on his body, but the black gale seemed to be endless, sweeping towards him.
During the collision, the magic power was constantly corroded by the black wind. In order to avoid having flesh and blood torn apart by the black wind, the only way was to continuously release magic power to block the sweeping black wind.
Shen Lian was so anxious that he jumped up and down. He originally thought that this was a test for entry, but unexpectedly he found himself in this place where Mahayana people could transcend tribulation.
The realm was filled with black winds. If you knew, you would think you were going through a great heavenly tribulation; if you didn’t, you would think you had entered the lair of the Black Mountain Demon.
In addition, there are still some thin natural spiritual energies remaining in the black wind, but the spiritual energies are extremely disordered and violent, and under normal circumstances they cannot be absorbed and refined at all.
Apart from these, the entire realm is empty.
There is no concrete object, not even the will of heaven and earth.
Shen Lian was very confused.
Is this a fucking Mahayana heavenly tribulation?
He wanted to point his finger at the sky and curse, but he didn't dare.
Although he has 3,600 secondary dantians and his whole body's magic power is comparable to that of a mid-stage Mahayana cultivator, and his Chaos Dao Fruit has already transformed the heaven and earth, this kind of situation where he can only go out without coming in, and he has to struggle to hold on to avoid being swept away by the Black Wind West, will eventually exhaust his magic power.
He did prepare some elixirs, and even had two portions of Dao Huang Xian Ling San left, but who could have thought that this heavenly tribulation would not play by the rules.
Inside the realm, apart from Shen Lian's own howling, even the sweeping black wind was silent. This scene was so eerie that it was chilling.
Looking at the black wind coming over, corroding and tearing apart the magic power gathered in his body bit by bit, Shen Lian's mind couldn't help but become distracted.
That old guy Qianyuan has never experienced the baptism of black wind.
Before, he searched the soul of Qianyuan Great Sage and learned some scenes related to Mahayana.
The Mahayana tribulation of a normal cultivator, if put into concrete terms, has many contents and may also be other kinds of tests, which vary from person to person.
In addition to the five elements of heavenly thunder, there are also tests such as black wind, sea of blood, evil spirits, ghosts and monsters. The names may seem ordinary, but when you are really in the situation, like Shen Lian is now, it is really hard to describe the suffering.
A true test does not require thunder and lightning. Inconspicuous means can make people secretly groan and bleed continuously until they are exhausted.
In addition to these categories, there will also be a ladder to heaven. When a cultivator reaches the ninth level of the ladder, he has completed his tribulation.
Of course, the process of climbing the ladder to heaven might be carried out simultaneously with disasters such as heavenly thunder and sea of blood.
Generally speaking, the Mahayana heavenly tribulation is no longer limited to the category of thunder. The tests are of various types and aspects, and each cultivator encounters different ones.
At this moment, Shen Lian was resisting the black wind and observing the scenes inside the world, but unfortunately his ladder did not appear at all.
How can one survive the Mahayana heavenly tribulation without a ladder to heaven?
He had to block the sweeping black wind. He tried a little and touched the black wind with his fingers. Even with his current physical strength, he would be corroded into bones by the black wind in just a quarter of an hour.
As time passed, Shen Lian's eyes that were looking around gradually retracted, but he regained his original intention.
The heavenly tribulation was a test. No matter if there was a ladder to heaven or thunder, what if the will of heaven and earth was testing his endurance? Thinking about it in a positive way, Shen Lian felt calm. It was just an unknown black wind. He had 3,600+1 dantian.
It's not that he is giving up. The main reason is that although there seem to be a lot of Mahayana monks in the fairy world, their number is like a drop of water in the vast ocean compared to the common people. It is not so easy to obtain various information about tribulation.
He hadn't made any other discoveries at the moment, so he could only hold on for now.
Perhaps there will be hope if we hold on. We have only just begun now. It would be nonsense to give up just because the situation is unclear when we have enough food and ammunition.
The sweeping black wind continued to blow on Shen Lian's body, consuming his magic power.
Shen Lian drew magic power from his secondary dantian and circulated it throughout his body, ensuring that his defense was always flawless.
As time went by, the mana in the first secondary dantian was exhausted, followed by the second, and the third...
Seventeen.
One hundred and seventy.
One thousand seven hundred...
In the quiet realm, the black wind was visible but silent, and Shen Lian was not blown in vain. He shrank his body to keep the area facing the wind to the minimum, slowing down his mana consumption.
For a moment, he thought of his fellow Taoists who were trapped in the formation by him. Those fellow Taoists had great abilities, but because of the formation, they could not make full use of them and could only fight passively.
This situation is so similar to what he is experiencing now.
"What a turn of events."
Looking at his secondary dantians being drained one by one, Shen Lian felt like crying but had no tears.
I was angry.
Well, I was just angry for a moment.
There is no way, there is no opponent at all.
Even if he wants to take action, he will fight against Heifeng.
But the black wind seemed endless, coming from all directions. If he attacked, he would not be fighting the black wind, but would be speeding up the consumption of his own magic power.
"We can't go on like this. Sooner or later we'll be drained out."
Raising his head, Shen Lian glanced at the spiritual energy floating around. Although it was thinner and more disordered, it was still a supplement.
Shen Lian has been in the black wind for a long time since he came in. He is not really trying to resist it by shrinking his head. He is also thinking about the intention of the will of heaven.
The way of heaven is order. Even after experiencing the baptism of mortal creatures, it is still the rule of the operation of heaven and earth. Since it is a rule, it is impossible for them to like to mess around like him. Others act according to the rules, unlike him who has a flexible bottom line.
Endless black winds were used as a test, and they continued without stopping. Could it be that there was black wind somewhere else? "There is no such black wind of annihilation in the Immortal Realm. Is it in the Corpse Extinction Realm or outside the realm?"
This thing can even annihilate his chaotic magic power. It seems to be inconspicuous, but it can obviously make it difficult for a Mahayana cultivator to move.
Once a Mahayana monk is trapped in the black wind and cannot find a way out, he will die sooner or later.
"It's true that the barking dog bites. Bah, bah, bah. How can I scold myself?"
Shen Lian, who was originally evaluating Heifeng, suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have done anything good over the years and had been hiding in the dark and biting people.
After coming back to his senses, he tried to capture a wisp of chaotic spiritual energy blown by the black wind. After eliminating the black wind with his spiritual power, he took it into his body.
Suddenly, this strand of spiritual energy exploded with chaos and coldness, rushing around in the body, countless times more violent than the normal spiritual energy in the fairy world.
Shen Lian quickly practiced his skills. The chaotic magic power surged out from his dantian, rushed into his meridians, and rolled up the violent spiritual energy, starting to circulate in his body.
Before a whole cycle had passed, the violent spiritual energy was assimilated by the chaotic magic power, and the explosive aura was smoothed out. After a cycle, it was assimilated into one's own magic power.
After trying several times in a row, Shen Lian finally felt at ease. Although the speed of this absorption was very slow, it was better than living off the resources.
The situation was so predicament that even with more than a hundred Spirit Crystal Mountains, they would eventually be exhausted, not to mention a cultivator like him who was spoiled by elixirs.
The most frightening thing about Black Wind in this predicament is that he cannot recover his magic power. The assimilation effect of the rules of chaos is his greatest advantage.
"It's still a little too slow, and the expenditure is not enough to cover the income. This refining speed can only delay the time when the mana is exhausted. At the very least, the consumption and acquisition must be balanced."
With a raised eyebrow, Shen Lian drew out the chaotic spiritual energy from the black wind while looking inward at the circulation of magic power in his body. Finally, his eyes fell on the Dao Fruit.
"Can Daoguo Heaven and Earth be used as a medium to assimilate mana?"
The source of chaotic magic power is the Tao fruit. Before one's Tao seed turns into Tao fruit, one can only absorb spiritual objects with chaotic attributes.
"Try."
Shen Lian was not doing this experiment blindly, he had also considered it carefully.
The Mahayana monks' Tao fruits transform the heaven and earth, and step by step they form their own unique Taoist school within the realm, separating themselves from the original world.
Since an independent Daoguo Daoist tradition has been formed, it shows that the Daoguo Daoist tradition is necessary, perhaps it is to allow cultivators to travel the universe.
Unfortunately, he did not collect the relevant secrets from Qian Yuan's head. Qian Yuan only remembered that he had passed the Mahayana tribulation and climbed the ninth level of the ladder to heaven.
Of course, it is also possible that some things were missed because Qian Yuan’s memory was not searched carefully.
Shen Lian had no way to deal with this. Qian Yuan had lived for more than 300,000 years, and his memory was lengthy and endless. It was not easy to know every detail. Generally speaking, such things were copied down and given to Dahei.
Without getting any corresponding information from the Mahayana cultivator, Shen Lian could only speculate on his own at this moment.
At this moment, he absorbed a wisp of exploding spiritual energy directly into the Daoguo world.
After the spiritual energy entered, it was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, surging wildly. The rules existing in the Daoguo world did not absorb it.
Soon, the winding runes on the wall of the Daoguo world lit up, and the mystery of the chaotic rules lingered. The faint runes surged in the world, covering the unbridled spiritual energy.
In an instant, the turbulent spiritual energy seemed to be caressed by an invisible giant hand, and then it became gentle and gathered into a shining spiritual energy belt.
Moreover, a chaotic aura with a faint black light separated from the spiritual energy belt.
To carry the spiritual energy from outside with the chaotic magic power, one needs to circulate the Qi around in the heavens. At this moment, with the heaven and earth derived from the chaotic Tao fruit as the medium, the speed of soothing and purifying has increased by more than a hundred times.
Afterwards, Shen Lian quickly extracted the chaotic spiritual energy from the black wind and incorporated it into the Chaos Dao Fruit World for refining.
When the 1,891st secondary dantian in the body was completely consumed, the previously consumed secondary dantian was refilled with the help of refined spiritual energy.
In the following time, Shen Lian's movements became more and more skillful. He seldom used spiritual energy to practice before, but for most cultivators, spiritual energy is the main force of practice, and spiritual medicine will eventually be exhausted.
Under the same circumstances, the cultivator who can convert external spiritual energy into magic power quickly will be the final winner.
With the assistance of the Chaos Dao Fruit World, the mana consumed by Shen Lian himself and the mana assimilated have begun to reach a balance.
Although Chaos Daoguo Heaven and Earth does not absorb spiritual energy for its own use, it can help him to continue his own circulation in this dangerous state.
Later on, the speed of replenishment began to exceed the speed of consumption. For every two secondary dantian positions filled, the mana used to deal with the black wind would consume one secondary dantian.
When Shen Lian replenished his magic power and was ready to die here.
There was a sudden roar from all directions in the quiet space, and the long-lost power of heaven began to ripple, turning into an almost transparent halo that fell down.
Amid a rumbling sound, a nine-story ladder emerged in the halo and appeared at Shen Lian's feet.
As for the black wind, it was as if it had never appeared. Shen Lian now shrank into the appearance of a little old man, which seemed somewhat out of place with the towering ladder.
The sky and earth were overflowing with colorful lights, and thunder was surging out. The sensation of heavenly calamity finally appeared.
Shen Lian raised his foot, crossed ten thousand feet in one step, and directly climbed up to the first ladder to heaven.
“Crash!”
The surging sea of blood submerged him from all directions. His body seemed to be sealed off. A rotten and foul smell surged out. It seemed as if there were countless small insects in the blood, trying to drill into his body.
When the blood-colored little bug came close to his body, it suddenly turned into blood electricity, which instantly made his whole body numb. His mind was also affected, and he felt as if he was in a daze.
"Tsk!"
In a hidden place in the sea of blood, a strange-looking blood beast appeared, releasing thunder all over its body, and then it raised its claws and attacked.
At the same time, he also knew the name of this strange beast. It was the Shiluo Thunder Beast, which controlled the soul, blood and thunder paths and appeared in the sea of blood.
Under the blood claws, lightning intertwined, trying to pull Shen Lian's soul into confusion. At just one encounter, Shen Lian felt that his soul was filled with blood-colored thunder.
As a veteran, Shen Lian would certainly not let others trick him. He raised his head and launched a spiritual attack in response.
A circle of black soul light crashed into the attacking strange blood beast.
The upgraded version of the Three Burials Chaos Soul is not just nonsense, it is also a memory space-time composed of chaotic memories of more than three million years, which is inserted into the sea of consciousness of this thunder beast.
Even though this thunder beast relied on its eighth-level body and had the help of the blood sea and thunder, the chaotic memories of three million years were squeezed into its sea of consciousness, and it suddenly fell into stagnation.
In an instant, the blood-colored sea of thunder in front of Shen Lian split into two halves. The silver light in his raised palm flashed like a heavenly sword and pressed on the head of the thousand-foot-tall blood beast.
The sword from the sky fell, and space turned into billions of sword lights that pierced through every corner of the flesh and blood, causing it to shatter into pieces in the sea of blood.
Then the sea of blood dissipated and the ladder to heaven reappeared.
The second ladder.
The will of heaven has arrived.
A strange beast that looked like a black unicorn stood majestically on the steps, surrounded by the light of the five elements.
'The Dark Realm Qilin controls the five elements and appears in the Black Wind Realm.'
The moment Shen Lian saw the Dark Domain Qilin, a overwhelming pressure descended upon him.
The realm of this Qilin is similar to that of the previous blood beast, both around the early eighth level.
Normally, he is strong enough to contend, but he is still in Yujing realm now, and he uses the eighth level test right from the start. The will of heaven and earth really thinks highly of him.
…
The third ladder.
'The Black Rhino, who controls the five elements, blood, and strength, appears and disappears in the void.'
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The eighth ladder.
'The ten thousand horned blue dragon controls wind, rain, thunder and lightning, changes in the weather, likes to feed on the mood of despair, and appears in the broken world.'
Amid the roar, a shock wave like a terrifying ocean wave spread out, and Shen Lian's figure was blown away. The magic power in his dantian began to circulate wildly, and when he looked inward, it was as if a small rotating galaxy had emerged from his body.
Then, he used the space killing technique in his left hand, gravity as strong as a mountain in his right hand, and chaos pressure behind him, and directly suppressed the strange blue dragon covered with dragon horns in front of him.
Thousands of spaces turned into sword beams, pouring in from the gaps in the strange blue dragon's scales. At the moment the blue dragon struggled, the upper and lower voids evolved into a huge millstone where yin and yang and the five elements intersected, and cooperated with the gravity mountain to suppress it.
Then, he used space as a knife to cut it into eight pieces, removing the bones and tendons.
As the light in the sky scattered, the ten thousand horned blue dragon collapsed and dissipated, and the last step appeared before his eyes.
Shen Lian adjusted his breathing and magic power, then took out the remaining eighth-level Daohuang Immortal Spirit Powder and poured it into his mouth.
Fighting all the way up, fighting eight eighth-level monsters in a row, most of his magic power was consumed. Although his main dantian was still useless, he still needed to advance steadily.
After swallowing both doses of Dao Huang San and completing his breathing meditation, Shen Lian stepped onto the ninth-level ladder.
"puff!"
However, just as he stepped on it, he was caught off guard the next moment. He didn't even have time to react when he was pierced through the chest, and blood splattered everywhere.
The torn body caused Shen Lian to feel severe pain. What penetrated his body was not just ordinary magic power, but a strange black energy that quickly began to corrode his internal organs.
At this moment, he saw clearly the figure perched on the ninth ladder.
'Fenggu Qiongqi, a great evil beast, appears in ominous places and likes to eat everything.'
This is a strange beast that looks like a tiger, has black rune wings, and four phoenix claws under its belly.
The beast's claw under its belly was the one that had just struck Shen Lian. There was still flesh and blood on the claw, with drops of blood dripping down.
At this moment, when the two looked at each other, Shen Lian actually saw a look of sarcasm in Fenggu Qiongqi's eyes.
"Quack!"
A strange cry was heard, and Fenggu Qiongqi's shriveled wings flapped, and its figure attacked Shen Lian as if teleporting.
Moreover, its wings spread out to the left and right of Shen Lian, making an encircling motion.
The dense runes on its wings surged out quickly, forming a large net that distorted the void, making Shen Lian feel like he was imprisoned.
A sense of crisis lingered throughout his body, and Shen Lian felt ruthless in his heart. Damn, even after coming this far, he was still blocked by an ugly monster.
The power emanating from this Fenggu Qiongqi was much stronger than the previous eight strange beasts. The Wanjiao Canglong from the eighth ladder was at a level comparable to the middle eighth ladder. It took him a lot of effort to finally kill it.
The one in front of him was ten times more powerful. Even if it had not reached the late eighth stage, it must be a beast at the peak of the middle eighth stage.
"The beginning of all things!"
With both hands making a gesture of incantation, Shen Lian mobilized 3,600+1 main and secondary dantians in his body. The vast meridians were like a mighty river, extracting the chaotic magic power from these dantians.
Above his body, a slightly blurry chaotic realm appeared, with thousands of rays flashing in it and strange beasts galloping in it.
The Tao is originally formless, and all things are colorful. It is whatever the cultivator gives it.
At this moment, Shen Lian merged with the evolved magnificent realm Dharma. In his eyes, Wan Dao was now the most sharp and murderous spatial blade.
The body and the chaotic realm became blurred, replaced by a black stream of light with spatial fluctuations.
"Quack!"
Feng Guqiong let out a strange cry, and its wings imprisoned the void, trying to use its sharp claws to tear Shen Lian in front of it to pieces again.
But then it became terrified. Its wings had clearly imprisoned the person, but the person turned into a black light in front of it.
This light was like a ray of light when the world first opened, making its eyes feel a little uncomfortable.
"Open my chest, huh?"
"I have been practicing for 80,000 years, and no one has ever opened my chest!"
"Whoever stands in my way will die!"
The pain in his chest and internal organs turned Shen Lian into a bloody man. The chaotic space beam he transformed into penetrated Fenggu Qiongqi's body and appeared behind him.
At this moment, both the man and the beast were covered in blood.
"I'll give you another back-opening service!"
After the attack, Shen Lian was very unhappy to see that Qiongqi was still standing there, so he turned into a stream of light and rushed out again.
“Swish!”
“Swish!”
The space beam shrouded in chaos repeatedly passed over Fenggu Qiongqi's body five times, and the terrifying space edge finally bloomed in Qiongqi's body.
Just like the billions of rays of light released by the sun, Qiongqi's body also emitted billions of miles of light, which turned into light rain and scattered in all directions.
In the bright light, Shen Lian stood in the middle of the ladder, his body covered in blood.
It is called a ladder to heaven, but in fact it is an extremely vast cloud platform.
“Boom!
In an instant, thunder roared, and colorful thunder accumulated above Shen Lian's head, and the noise scared Shen Lian.
Coming again?
The surging thunder surged out, emitting dazzling colorful light. Spiritual energy surged out from all directions, and countless lightning flashes emerged densely.
Seeing this, Shen Lian swallowed the remaining elixir first, then ignored the spiritual energy around him and crushed the mountain of spiritual crystals he brought with him into piles, turning them into surging spiritual power and injecting them into his dantian.
He asked himself that the first-class cultivators should eat elixirs, and using spiritual stones was already unfair enough to him, and he was also asked to absorb external spiritual energy.
The magic power circulated rapidly in his body, replenishing the previous consumption while repairing the wound on his chest, but his internal organs still hurt a little.
That old Qiongqi was really ruthless in his attack. He directly ripped out the belly of the person and seemed to be very skilled at it. Who could stand that?
The thunder from the sky fell quickly.
However, to Shen Lian, it made no difference whether he had it or not. In his rage, he even killed the Fenggu Qiongqi. These thunder tribulations were more like completing the heavenly tribulation process.
No matter how loudly the heavenly calamity rumbled down, Shen Lian simply held his head high and endured it. He had practiced on thin ice for tens of thousands of years, and today he could finally hold his head high.
Well, just raise your head and chop it off, the main thing is hard.
Soon the thunder dissipated, and an indescribable colorful spiritual essence appeared above his head and penetrated into Shen Lian's head.
The five colors contain the creation of the cultivator's magic power, body, soul, rules, and Tao fruit.
For a normal cultivator, this would be the time when his Dao seed would transform, but after the five-colored spiritual essence entered his body, his Dao fruit only lit up twice, which was considered a face to the Heavenly Dao.
The difference between the eighth level and the seventh level is the opening up of the Daoguo world, which allows cultivators to become self-reliant.
Of course, the spiritual essence that fell from the sky is still very useful to Shen Lian. Without the baptism of this spiritual essence, he would not be able to raise his life level to the eighth level.
Under the baptism of the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, Shen Lian's dantian expanded again, his soul was elevated, and the Daoguo world further expanded by twice, but the Dao-transformed scene at the beginning no longer appeared.
"Eighth level Mahayana!"
Feeling the changes in his body, Shen Lian was quite satisfied. His own aura had doubled. It might not seem like much, but his foundation was a little bit strong. He had 3,600 secondary dantians alone, and the area of each dantian had doubled. It was still pretty good.
After all, he was not an unreasonable person. Those who demanded that his aura increase three or four times were too rude to the way of heaven.
“Boom!”
At this time, thunder sounded again in the void, causing Shen Lian to immediately retract his thoughts.
I have already chopped it all off, is there anything else? Shen Lian took a look and quickly dodged backwards.
The sky cracked! "Crack!"
At this moment, in the void above the Nine-Layer Ladder, a winding black line appeared in the sound of thunder, and a breath like a black wind emanated from the black line.
At the same time, a repulsive aura arose from the ladder, and Shen Lian felt like he was about to fly.
"No, no, don't push me, I can walk by myself."
Shen Lian swallowed his saliva and looked at the black wind released from the cracks in the void, feeling something was wrong.
But soon he was pushed to the crack and then his body was pushed out.
The next moment, a big hand appeared on each side of the crack, and violently pulled the crack open again. Shen Lian's head then popped back in, making a sad sound like a wolf howling.
"It's too dark outside. Don't do this. I'm still breastfeeding..."
(End of this chapter)