Look far into the distance.
There was still desolation in Wang Defa's eyes.
He even used his soul to search the underground.
But still no one else was found.
"It's strange! There is no one else here except me. This calamity..."
While talking to himself, he was stunned.
this……
Could it be his heavenly calamity?
There is no one else here except him.
“Boom!”
The calamity clouds in the sky thundered again.
It was as if reminding Wang Defa: That’s right, it’s your heavenly calamity!
The heavenly tribulation of returning to the void realm came unexpectedly.
Wang Defa looked up into the sky.
He felt that this natural disaster seemed a little strange.
He had survived the sixth level of the Return to Void Tribulation.
However, I have seen others overcome the seventh level of heavenly tribulation in the Return to Void stage.
Why is his seventh level of returning to the void so powerful?
It seems that only by integrating the heavenly tribulation can such power be achieved.
etc!
Fusion of heavenly tribulation?
Such power!
It is definitely a fusion of the heavenly tribulation, there is no doubt about it!
But why did the fusion tribulation appear above his head?
Didn’t he break through from the sixth level of Return to the Void to the seventh level of Return to the Void?
This is not right.
soon.
He discovered.
It’s not the calamity that’s wrong.
But him!
His cultivation level did not break through from the sixth level of Return to the Void to the seventh level of Return to the Void.
Instead, he broke through directly from the sixth level of Return to the Void to the ninth level of Return to the Void.
and even!
Return to the peak of the void!
"Fuck! Junior Master, are you rewarding me or tricking me?"
Wang Defa began to curse.
He never expected it.
He took a big gulp from the gourd of wine.
He actually broke through from the sixth level of Return to the Void to the peak of Return to the Void.
The fusion of heavenly tribulations above one’s head now is the fusion of three heavenly tribulations.
Such great power.
How can he carry it?
Are you willing to risk your life?
He doesn't know what to do now.
"Uncle Junior Master, please, show your divine power and save my life!"
Muttering to himself, he headed towards the direction of the Locking Immortal Gate.
Kneel down and kowtow.
Not far in front of where he was bowing.
That’s where he put the gourd after drinking.
"I ride the sword on the wind to slay the demons between heaven and earth.
"With wine I am happy and carefree, without wine I am leprous.
"Drink up the rivers, and then drink up the sun and the moon.
"Cheers, I am the Drunken Swordsman."
A cold and disembodied voice.
Ringing in his ears.
"This is……"
He looked up in surprise.
All I saw was the wine gourd in front of me, connected like a thread by the wine.
At the junction of the silk threads, the Drunken Swordsman, formed by wine, looked up at the calamity clouds in the sky.
"Nieyun! This person is protected by my master, leave immediately! Otherwise I will kill you!"
The Drunken Swordsman's watery lips were slightly undulating.
The water-like sword behind him had already broken away from its water-like scabbard and was floating in front of him.
“Boom!”
The robbery cloud made a roar.
There was a hint of wailing in the roar.
It was already cursing in its heart.
Tan Lang of the Locking Immortal Sect often threatens to destroy the heavenly calamity.
It has already spread among the people of the heavenly tribulation.
The heavenly tribulation has regarded the Locking Immortal Gate as a taboo.
I didn't expect this place to be so far away from Suoxianmen.
Even that bastard from Suoxianmen would interfere.
Although it was unwilling.
But the Drunken Swordsman below was emitting a unique aura that belonged to Qin Lang, which had already made it tremble.
“Boom…”
The heavenly calamity gradually dissipated with a whimper.
Wang De, who was kneeling on the ground, was stunned.
what happened?
Is this the end?
The guy in front of him who called himself the Drunken Sword Immortal actually drove away the fusion tribulation with just one word?
Oh shit!
Awesome!
This wine is really not simple!
Not only did it allow him to break through the third level of cultivation.
What’s even more terrifying is that he can even transform into a Drunken Swordsman to help him overcome the heavenly calamity!
Could this be the wine given to me by Junior-Master Uncle Qin Lang?
It’s so fucking awesome!
No wonder the six elders of Locking Immortal Sect are coveting it!
He was also glad that he did not have to exchange with Wu Changfeng.
Otherwise he would have lost this opportunity.
Wang Defa plans to save this wine.
I dare not drink it again for the time being.
Next, he was going to do what Qin Lang had instructed.
…
Gongfa Hall.
Nalan Yanran knew that Grand-Master Qin Lang liked to keep a low profile.
In order to prevent the identity of Uncle Qin Lang from being exposed in front of the disciples guarding the Kung Fu Hall.
She gave Qin Lang the identity of a senior brother.
He successfully brought Qin Lang into the Gongfa Hall.
However, Yu Yuanhao, the elder in charge of the Kung Fu Hall, had not returned yet.
The martial arts hall was relatively quiet.
"Uncle Master, I remember that method. It's in the very center."
Nalan Yanran looked at Qin Lang and pointed at the center of the countless rows of exercises.
Of course, she couldn't remember which row it was.
"Um."
Tan Lang nodded.
Not much to say.
Walk straight in the direction Nalan Yanran pointed.
He can't wait!
That is a skill that allows one to fly!
Allow him to fly freely!
It can allow him to fly into the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the fucking sun!
However.
It's right in the middle.
But he was confused.
What the hell!
The bookshelf in front of him, which stored the martial arts techniques, was piled with countless martial arts techniques.
He made an estimate.
Just this row of bookshelves.
At least there are no less than a thousand martial arts manuals stored there.
This gave him a headache.
However, no matter how much of a headache it is, it cannot interfere with his dream of flying!
He began to search among the bookshelves.
"A guide to Qi training? Trash!"
"The appearance of medicinal herbs? Trashy!"
"The chef's recipe? It's useless!"
"Master's Wife, am I really a gentleman? Strange, why is there a novel here? But it's quite interesting! I'll read it when I have time!"
"Sign in at the forbidden land for ten years and become a saint? Damn, this book is good! It's super good! I'll put it away first!"
He kept rummaging through the bookshelf.
I want to find the book that Nalan Yanran mentioned, which records the method of flying without having to reach the Purple Mansion Realm.
"Uncle Master! Found it!"
Nalan Yanran's voice rang in his ears.
There was excitement in the voice.
It seems that finding this martial arts book also made her feel good.
Qin Lang walked quickly to Nalan Yanran's side.
Looking at the thin, ancient-looking booklet in her hand.
I have some doubts in my mind.
Is this a fucking technique?
There are less than ten pages in total, can it be considered a technique?
You’re making fun of the son of a bitch!
"show me."
He took the booklet from Nalan Yanran's hand.
Open the booklet and take a look.
It indeed recorded that one could fly without having to reach the Purple Mansion Realm.
In other words, this is a secret technique of flying.
The flying method in the Purple Mansion Realm is somewhat different from what Nalan Yanran said.
The Purple Mansion Realm is to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and try to have a preliminary integration with heaven and earth, so as to achieve the purpose of levitation.
However, the method recorded in the booklet was to utilize the spiritual power in the body, gather it at the limbs, create an explosion, and thus propel oneself into the air.
Moreover, this secret skill has a very strange name - Air Dance.
This name made Qin Lang feel a little embarrassed.
Damn, the person who recorded this book must be Sun Gouku’s little fan.
As it keeps turning.
Qin Lang had already read through the booklet of less than ten pages.
But he discovered.
How to use the Air Dance Technique...