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"It's already morning!"
At the top of Longquan Mountain, the three corpses of Taoist Master Dong Ci all had serious expressions. The corpse Dong opened his eyes and made the first announcement.
She looked at the other two corpses and said in a cold tone, "The thunder tribulation is coming, and we must quickly choose the main body. My corpse will merge with the main body, which is legitimate. Why don't we take me as the main body and merge my two sisters in?"
Before the glutton could say anything, the violent Upper Corpse had already drawn his sword and sneered, "Bullshit! Whoever is the leader should take the position. No matter what, the choice should be between the two with the highest cultivation, me and the Middle Corpse. What the hell are you, a Cave Void?"
"I think I can do it, too." The glutton shrank her head, took out a heavy sword that was thicker than her, and whispered, "I have an entire spiritual vein, and my true essence is like the sea. You can't beat me, and I'm still trying to reason with you. If...if you don't listen to reason..." She stabbed the heavy sword into her mouth with a bang, and said weakly, "Then I'm also proficient in some boxing and kicking."
The corners of the upper and lower corpse's mouths twitched when they heard this.
This corpse with a bigger fart seemed the easiest to bully, but it turned out to be the one that should not be provoked the most.
They haven't decided who will be the main body yet, but God has given them no time to discuss it.
The thunderclouds rolled like an inky black dragon, gradually sinking towards the top of Longquan Mountain. The eye of thunder became brighter and brighter, and the first heavenly thunder had been brewing.
"Stop talking nonsense!" The situation was urgent, and the most impatient corpse shouted, "The heavenly calamity is coming. If you don't quickly unite as one, all three corpses will be destroyed!"
“Then show us your true strength! Although I am not as strong as you, my spirit and soul may not be weaker than yours!” The corpse was not willing to be outdone.
Three figures sat cross-legged in the shape of a triangle, with their hands forming mysterious seals.
In an instant, three completely different consciousnesses converged in the void, like three rivers flowing into an ocean, yet they did not merge into each other.
"I will be the master!" The upper corpse's consciousness was like a devil, and it rushed into the intersection forcefully.
"Why should you be in charge?!" The glutton was not willing to be outdone, and pushed the upper corpse away with his butt. "If I hadn't devoured the spiritual veins to improve my cultivation to the Mahayana Three Tribulations Realm, how could the three corpses have merged into one so quickly? This is all my credit!"
The corpse said hurriedly: "The three corpses are originally one, why do we have to argue? If we can't coexist harmoniously, how can we face the heavenly calamity?"
Boom!
The sky suddenly changed color, dark clouds rolled, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and a dazzling white light shot straight out from the clouds!
When the first thunderbolt struck, the entire body trembled in the blue-purple electric light, and the sky became dark, as if the sun had fallen.
Chen Huaian's face changed slightly when he saw this scene.
This thunder tribulation is much more powerful than the one he experienced before.
Although he knew that the heavenly calamity would not strike him, he still drove the flying boat back a hundred meters.
"Master, that good-for-nothing..." Li Qingran looked at Longquan, who was enveloped in lightning, biting his lips tightly, with worry in his eyes.
Chen Huaian touched Li Qingran's head, shook his head and sighed: "This is Yantong's creation and chance, we can only trust her."
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On Longquan Mountain, the thunder dragon dances wildly.
"The first heavenly tribulation!"
The three corpses managed to resist together in a hurry, but were still knocked back several times by the force of the thunder, and each of them vomited blood.
"Stupid!" The upper corpse roared, "If you continue to argue like this, you will surely die!"
Fan Tong also realized the horror of the thunder tribulation and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Shangshi is right, we need to unite as soon as possible."
The corpse nodded: "We each practice and have our own strengths. The upper corpse is brave and fearless and has unparalleled understanding. The middle corpse is clever and can grasp the secrets of heaven. Although I am sentimental, I have great luck. Today, the only way for me to overcome my weaknesses is to learn from my strengths!"
The three corpses sat cross-legged again, no longer obsessed with fighting for dominance, but trying to truly merge.
The upper corpse's enlightenment, the middle corpse's control over the destiny, and the lower corpse's luck, three completely different auras began to slowly blend together.
However, the second thunder has already arrived, and it is times more powerful than the first one!
“Boom——!”
The lightning was like a dragon, tearing through the sky and striking the three corpses directly.
The fusion was not yet complete, and the three corpses were forced to deal with it separately, each using their own protective magic weapon.
The magic weapon for the upper corpse was a top-grade spiritual flying sword; Fan Tong took back the heavy sword and took out a small flag, which was the Tianji flag she used for fortune-telling; the magic weapon for the lower corpse was the magic weapon that Zhenren Wang Ci originally had, a spiritual mirror, which made the surroundings a mirage, and before the mirage took shape, the thunder dragon had already landed.
Wherever the lightning passed, all of the corpse's top-grade magic weapons shattered, but Fan Tong was fine as she used the Tianji Flag to dodge.
The corpse looked at the wounded soul on the mirror with an unpleasant expression and said anxiously:
"The power of this thunder tribulation is not right! We can't continue like this! We must complete the fusion immediately!"
The third thunderbolt was brewing in the clouds, more ferocious than the previous two.
The wind and clouds at the top of Longquan Mountain changed color, and all the birds and beasts within a radius of ten thousand miles fled in all directions, fearing that they would be affected.
This time the three corpses were no longer on guard against each other and completely merged into one.
In the shining golden light, the complete image of Zhenren Ci gradually emerged, but her face kept switching between three different temperaments. Obviously, this fusion was not stable, and the three corpse gods still needed to compete for a main body. It's just that they no longer have time to dwell on these things, and as the three corpses merged into one, the aura of Yao Zhenren also rose at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Mahayana Three Tribulations Realm, the Mahayana Three Tribulations Realm is complete… With a “pop” sound, a milky white cocoon of light grew around Master Ci’s body.
Thunderclouds filled the sky and a hole appeared.
A band of light descended from the sky onto Master 냫慈, and as the bands of light gathered, the cocoon of light became thicker and thicker.
The monks watching the ceremony felt that the speed of the spiritual energy in their bodies suddenly increased, and even their breathing became extremely smooth, and they felt as if they were weightless and floating.
"What...what does this feel like?!"
"The bottleneck that I haven't broken through for a long time has finally loosened!"
Xiao Feng squinted at the center of the thundercloud. Being knowledgeable and experienced, he naturally knew what that light band was.
“Fairy spirit!”
놛 murmured to himself.
"The three corpses of Master 냫 Ci have united into one and forcefully broken through the blockade of heaven and entered the semi-immortal realm! That light cocoon is the immortal energy of heaven!"
Master Yinxu's eyes widened when he heard this: "Half-immortal... Doesn't that mean she will definitely become an immortal?!"
"Not really..." Xiao Feng looked at the densely falling thunderbolts and said solemnly, "The thunderbolt will increase as the strength of the thunderbolt increases. Even if you are a half-immortal, you are not qualified to challenge the power of heaven. If heaven wants you to die, you must die! Overcoming the thunderbolt is just seeking a glimmer of hope in death! This is what we cultivators call going against heaven!"
Boom boom boom——!
It seemed to respond to Xiao Feng's words.
The thunder that struck the light cocoon became more and more violent.
The top of Longquan Mountain had long been a thunder pool, with lightning flashing like snakes, leaving deep grooves on its surface.
Chen Huaian narrowed his eyes and looked at the light cocoon.
Even with the electronic girlfriend system, you can only see sporadic information.
【냫Ci Zhenren-Half Immortal】
[Status: Three Corpses Merged into One, Overcoming Disaster, Paralysis, Heavenly Thunder Tempering]
There is no way of knowing who is the one who has the upper hand among the three corpses at this time.
However, facing such a natural disaster, it is not important who can gain the upper hand. In the end, whoever can survive will be the main force.
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"The fourth way!"
Half of the heavenly tribulation has passed, and Master 냫 Ci is still in good condition.
At least her clothes were still intact, but her face looked unhappy.
Because all her magic weapons had been shattered by the thunder tribulation.
After that, the only thing she could use to resist the thunder tribulation was her physical body and her true essence.
as well as……
Zhenren Wang Ci looked at the immortal energy filling her body. These immortal energies were rapidly repairing her injuries and forging a immortal body for her.
At the same time, it also condensed into a shield to protect her.
The way is ruthless and the rules are rigid, but within this rigidity a vitality emerges.
This celestial energy that descended from the sky was exactly the result of her hard work and merits in cultivating the way of heaven.
The more blessings she has, the thicker the shield of immortal energy on her body will be.
It also became her only hope at this moment.
“I can do it!”
Master 냫 Ci stared at the thunderclouds and clenched his fists.
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"The eighth heavenly thunder..."
Zhenren 냫 Ci looked up at the sky, her clothes had long been torn, revealing her wounded body.
There are eight thunderbolts in total. As long as she can resist the last thunderbolt, she will be able to ascend!
boom--! Thunder as thick as a mountain fell from the sky.
The entire Longquan was crushed to pieces in the explosion.
All the monks were stunned and looked at this scene.
The last thunderbolt...
Can Master Ci hold on?
After a while, the lightning dissipated.
The light cocoon still stood in the thunder pit. Although it was a little shaky, a human figure could be vaguely seen inside it.
냫Ci Zhenren is still alive!
She held on!
"Good!" Li Qingran's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands, and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, Master Ci should have successfully ascended to heaven, but I don't know if it was the main body of the glutton or another three corpse gods... Do you think she still recognizes us?"
Chen Huaian said nothing, but frowned as he looked at the thunderclouds.
——The thundercloud that should have dispersed did not disperse at this time.
There were no strange phenomena related to ascension to heaven, such as the gate of heaven opening or immortal music lingering around. None of that happened!
In the funnel-shaped vortex of thunderclouds, the golden eye of thunder opened wide, looking down at the entire sky with cold contempt.
"Eight thunderbolts are still not enough..."
Master Dong Ci looked up at the sky, and stared into the golden thunder eyes, with a bitter smile on the corner of his lips.
"This day... is finally... going to kill me..."
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