Chapter 22 Golden Core Thunder Tribulation
Song Ningshu summoned Nianzhi and flew on his sword to the cave where he was practicing.
After waking up from being drunk, she broke through the bottleneck and was about to be promoted. I guess she is the only one in the world of immortal cultivation.
After setting up a barrier and defense outside the cave, Song Ningshu got into the state, concentrating on preparing for the next thunder.
Thick dark clouds gathered above Guanchen Peak, and the darkness enveloped Guanchen Peak, and the breath of heaven's pressure was overwhelming.
"BOOM! BOOM-BOOM-BOOM!"
Soon, the first thunderbolt arrived. Lightning split the dark clouds, and a thumb-sized white thunderbolt struck Song Ningshu directly.
Song Ningshu was already prepared and took the attack with ease.
Although the heavenly thunder is only the size of a thumb, it carries the power of heaven and is overbearing. It is still very difficult for ordinary cultivators to handle it. There are only a few like Song Ningshu.
The dark clouds grew thicker and thicker, and the second thunderbolt had arrived, and it was as thick as a wrist.
Song Ningshu blocked the first three heavenly thunders and prepared to block the fourth one.
There was a loud thunder, and the rumbling sound frightened the disciples and elders outside Guanchen Peak.
With such a loud sound, it seems that this fourth thunder is not simple.
The fourth heavenly thunder arrives, the golden divine thunder!
The golden thunder is more domineering than the white thunder!
Song Ningshu felt the extraordinary power of the thunder and mobilized all her strength to resist it. Her pupil technique was also running rapidly, adding a bit of charm to her.
The closer it gets to the end, the more domineering the thunder becomes. When the thunder descends, it carries the might of the Great Dao. Either you survive and get promoted, or you die!
The sixth heavenly thunder was several times thicker than the wrist.
The dark clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed.
Song Ningshu frowned slightly. He had not yet been promoted, and the pressure from the Heavenly Dao had not yet dissipated.
Sure enough, more dark clouds gathered at an extremely fast speed, several times more than before, and the momentum was even greater.
The thunder roared with earth-shattering force, as if it was going to shatter everything.
“Boom!”
A huge bolt of lightning struck down fiercely. Even though Song Ningshu had been prepared, he was still seriously injured, with blood trickling down from the corner of his mouth.
Purple divine thunder!
The disciples outside Guanchen Peak exclaimed, it turned out to be purple divine thunder!
You should know that the higher the grade of the heavenly thunder that comes down during promotion, the better the quality of the condensed golden elixir.
Of course, Qi Yangui and Gu Qingyue’s golden elixirs were also of perfect quality, but they were not in Lingxu Sect when they formed their elixirs, so few people knew the quality of their elixirs when they formed them.
After a while, the eighth thunder fell.
Song Ningshu narrowly took it over, using his cultivation and pupil technique to transform the heavenly thunder, and used it to reshape his muscles, bones and purple palace.
This is obviously unreasonable. He was just promoted to the Golden Core stage, so why did such a huge thunder tribulation come down?
Normally, cultivators only need three stages to form a pill, so why is it that for her, it’s doubled?
But Song Ningshu couldn't think about it at this time, because the ninth heavenly thunder was brewing.
The skills and pupil techniques were put into use to the utmost, ready to face the impending thunderbolt.
This should be the last one.
The ninth thunderbolt finally descended, bringing with it the power to destroy everything, and the surrounding grass and trees danced without wind.
"Boom—boom—"
After bearing the last thunderbolt, Song Ningshu spat out a mouthful of blood.
The dark clouds gradually dispersed and the sky became clear.
The milky white liquid in the dantian condenses into a spherical shape and slowly solidifies into a golden elixir. The golden elixir is crushed and reassembled, and finally condenses into a golden elixir of perfect quality.
The body was also reshaped by the heavenly thunder, the purple palace tendons and veins were expanded several times, and the spiritual roots were also refined to be purer.
The ice color becomes colder and clearer, and the green color becomes purer and more tempting.
Song Ningshu opened his eyes, and there was a thin layer of green on them, with a hint of purple occasionally flowing through them.
The green color faded away, and the eyes became more lively, no longer as empty and blank as before.
The original clothes were torn, so Song Ningshu changed into a robe and left the cave.
Qi Yangui and Gu Qingyue were already waiting outside.
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