Xiao Chen sensed Xiao Yi's aura and became more alert: "Old Xiao is going to build a foundation of immortal quality?"
“It’s not that easy.”
Kyuubi shook his head.
"The thunder tribulation will never end, everything is uncertain, and everything can be reduced to ashes at any time."
“…”
Xiao Chen was speechless and looked at Jiuwei.
"Sister Jiuwei, can you please say something auspicious? Don't turn everything into ashes all the time, it's too scary! Besides, this is not a real thunder tribulation, it's a thunder tribulation simulated by the old fortune teller."
"Oh, then I wish Xiao Xiao a long life?"
Kyuubi thought about it and said.
"Fuck, stop it, Lao Xiao is over a hundred years old, aren't you cursing him to death?"
Xiao Chen said hurriedly.
"Well, then I wish him immortality, and that he lives life after life."
Kyuubi corrected himself.
“Is this okay?”
"Yeah, that works."
Xiao Chen grinned and looked at Xiao Yi's figure.
At this moment, his aura was even more powerful, far exceeding his peak period.
“So strong.”
Wu Laoguai and others were very excited.
If Xiao Yi succeeds, then they will have hope.
Even Xiao Yi himself revealed a smile. This feeling of power was really great.
Are you going to become an immortal soon?
His dantian and meridians were swollen, as if they were filled with something, which made him feel very satisfied.
Before, with the reminder from an old fortune teller, he was worried that his Dantian and meridians would collapse.
Now it seems that transforming ordinary items into immortal items is not that scary!
Just when he let down his guard, the divine thunder suddenly flashed and fell heavily.
Click.
With a loud noise, Xiao Yi was struck flying and fell heavily to the ground.
The smiles on Xiao Chen and others' faces froze for a moment.
The thunder tribulation is not over yet?
Why is it getting stronger?
"Old Xiao..."
Xiao Chen stared at Xiao Yi, who was lying on the ground motionless, and was very worried.
Boom.
Another bolt of thunder fell from the sky and hit Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi's body trembled, his back was torn in many places and charred.
Xiao Chen looked up at the old fortune teller in the sky, and seeing that he still had no expression on his face, he felt a little depressed.
Shouldn't the power of the simulated thunder tribulation be controlled by the old fortune teller?
Is it because the thunder tribulation is not powerful enough to transform mortal items into immortal items?
"I'm afraid this is no longer just a simulation of a thunderstorm."
Jiuwei said to himself, the intensity of the thunder tribulation at this moment is no longer controlled by the old fortune teller, right?
In other words, he is playing the role of Heaven at this moment?
Rumble.
Divine thunder rumbled, and the atmosphere between heaven and earth became solemn and depressing.
Wu Laoguai and the others, who had been excited just now, now looked extremely solemn.
If it were them, they would definitely not be able to handle such thunder.
No wonder the old fortune teller said that if you want to transform a mortal item into an immortal item, you will have to pay a heavy price.
Even this may not work.
It is more difficult for a mortal to become an immortal than to directly build a foundation of immortality.
Xiao Yi, who was lying on the ground, slowly got up.
"Ahem...Pfft."
Xiao Yi coughed a few times, spat out large mouthfuls of blood, and his face turned as pale as paper.
He managed to straighten up, looked up at the sky full of lightning, gritted his teeth, and growled, "Come harder! Today, I will definitely ascend to the immortal level and build the foundation for immortality!"
Then... this divine thunder happened as he wished.
Thunder, crack... Lao Xiao is confused.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, he used the things given by the old fortune teller and saved his life.
Xiao Yi struggled to stand up again, the heroic spirit he had just had gone away.
He vaguely felt that this thunder tribulation seemed to have a spirit and could understand his provocation.
Otherwise, why would he be so cruel?
Then, he looked at the old fortune teller again, thinking, it seems that he has never offended the old immortal?
Could it be that this old monster is taking the opportunity to mess with me?
Rumble.
Several bolts of lightning fell simultaneously.
Xiao Yi's face changed drastically. What's going on? Just thinking about it can bring about a thunder disaster?
Isn’t this too mysterious?
He growled and practiced his skills frantically to protect his Dantian and meridians... As for himself, he could no longer take care of him.
The old fortune teller just said that we must protect our Dantian and meridians.
Bang.
Xiao Yi flew up again and crashed into a charred deep pit.
Xiao Chen's heart sank. This blow might have seriously injured Old Xiao.
If there is another thunderbolt, he will most likely not be able to hold on.
He really wanted to shout, why not just stop?
However, I still held back.
"The thunder tribulation is over."
Suddenly, Kyuubi said.
"Hmm? It's over?"
Xiao Chen was startled, his eyes showing joy.
"real?"
"Well, the power of the Heavenly Dao is fading away. It's over."
Kyuubi nodded and looked deeply at the old fortune teller.
No matter who he is, when it comes to the power of heaven, his character must be extremely unusual.
He must have some ulterior motive with Heaven!
Soon, the pressure from the thunderbolt gradually dissipated.
"It's really over..."
Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xiao Yi lying in the pit, but still did not dare to go forward.
"You can go see him now."
The old fortune teller in the sky suddenly said something.
"good."
With the old fortune teller's permission, Xiao Chen flashed and appeared in the deep pit.
Others also came forward and gathered around.
"Old Xiao, how are you?"
Xiao Chen helped Xiao Yi sit up, and the Nine Flames Mysterious Needle appeared in his left hand, ready to pierce the blood vessel in his heart to stabilize his life.
Fortunately, before he could stab him, Xiao Yi slowly opened his eyes.
“Ahem…”
Xiao Yi coughed up some blood and his face turned even paler.
However, there was gradually some light in his eyes.
"I...am not dead yet?"
Xiao Yi sat on the charred ground, looked around and asked weakly.
"No, I'm alive and well."
Xiao Chen felt relieved and smiled.
"Sense it, has the Immortal Level Foundation been established?"
"Immortal product...right, right."
Xiao Yi nodded repeatedly. He was struck and almost killed. Wasn't it all for the sake of building a foundation for immortality?
As long as he could build a foundation with immortal quality, he would be willing to do it again.
As he sensed his own Dantian, his face showed excitement. It was an immortal item, truly an immortal item!
“Hahahaha, I have established my Immortal Level Foundation.”
Xiao Yi laughed loudly, and even though he spat out blood again, he was still laughing happily.
Hearing what Xiao Yi said, Wu Laoguai and others also laughed. Since Old Xiao has reached the level of an immortal, then they will not be far from reaching the level of an immortal either.
The old fortune teller came over, his consciousness enveloped Xiao Yi, and he nodded quickly: "The mortal has become an immortal, which means my idea is correct..."
"Thank you, old immortal."
Xiao Yi said gratefully.
"Nothing, broken and then rebuilt, reborn after disaster."
The old fortune teller shook his head.
"If you can't handle it on your own, then no matter how much I do, it will be useless... Take good care of your injuries, and when you recover a little, consolidate your strength."
"Uh-huh."
Xiao Yi responded.
"Come on, Lao Xiao, eat."
Xiao Chen took out a handful of pills and stuffed them into Xiao Yi's mouth.
"Don't talk for now, just take care of your injuries."
"No hurry, I'll tell Lao Wu and the others about my experience first."
Xiao Yi said after swallowing the pill.
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