Chapter 155 It’s your turn

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Based on the monks' fighting methods as the criterion, they can be divided into physical training for strong physique and technical training for magical changes.

When the body of the body cultivator has been warmed to a certain level, it can condense the body's unique weapon - blood energy.

For physical practitioners with simple minds and well-developed limbs, blood energy is more preferred than mana.

Because blood energy is not as complex as mana, which requires complex formulas to be effective, the method of using blood energy is very simple and quick, and only needs to be attached to the surface of the skin.

Regardless of whether they are practicing martial arts or physical cultivation, they all have a common weapon, and that is magic power.

Although Deadwood Fengchun washed away the impurities in Liu Nian's body, making his physical strength and strength infinitely close to that of the same realm of physical cultivation, in essence, he is still a magic cultivator, and mana is his main weapon.

After the foundation-building monks have exhausted their mana, they need to meditate and regulate their breathing if they do not have the aid of elixirs to restore their mana.

As a golden elixir monk, Liu Nian's magic power seems to be endless, and he rarely meditates and adjusts his breath.

Because the golden elixir in his Qi Mansion can independently convert the external spiritual energy into his own mana, restoring mana is as simple as breathing for every golden elixir monk.

Theoretically speaking, as long as there is sufficient spiritual energy around him, the golden elixir monk's mana will be endless.

But on the other hand, the shortcomings of Jindan monks are also obvious. As long as there is no spiritual energy around them, or the spiritual energy is extremely thin, their strength will be seriously weakened.

Only when a monk reaches the Nascent Soul Realm can he be freed from the constraints of the external environment and realize true limitless mana.

Nascent Soul can produce mana out of thin air without the involvement of spiritual energy.

It can be seen from this that a sourceless thing like Nascent Soul has violated the laws of energy and belongs to the creation of heaven and earth.

Heaven would not be so stingy, not even willing to give this little blessing.

However, although the law of heaven will give it to you, it will hide this good fortune in the thunder of disaster.

The higher the monk's talent, the better the quality of the Nascent Soul he creates, the greater the creation that needs to be fought for, the more distressed Heaven will be, and the heavier the calamity thunder will fall, making the monk painful... and happy!

The calamity cloud in the sky continued to expand until it enveloped the entire Haoqi Immortal Sect, and finally stopped.

Seeing such a huge calamity cloud gathering over the Haoqi Immortal Sect, both the people outside the Immortal Sect who didn't know the truth and the people inside the Immortal Sect who knew the truth were all shocked.

“This guy Liu Nian’s talent is just as legendary!”

"Thirty-year-old golden elixir, you're not kidding me! Oh~, it's really annoying to compare people to each other!"



On Yaoling Peak, the people lining up in front of the elixir pharmacy once again brought the topic to Liu Nian, but this time it was no longer a curse.

In addition, there were ten people who remained silent. They were the group of people who asked Liu Nian to apologize.

Mo Yeye looked at Liu Nian quietly, with a flash of light in his eyes.

He had offended Liu Nian not long ago and was worried that Liu Nian would seek to settle a score with him. At this moment, he extremely hoped that Liu Nian would fail in his tribulation.

"Lord Yin Po, is it really the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation he has passed through? Even the Distraction Heavenly Tribulation may not be such a big disaster, right?"

Qiu San once again asked Yin Po in a "native countryman tone".

Yin Po did not pay attention to Qiu San this time, but turned her attention to Bai Xingji, because she could not believe that Liu Nian had overcome the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation.

"Master Bai, is that really the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation..."

Bai Xingqie nodded slightly in response.

Although Yin Po was already prepared, she was still shocked.

She bowed slightly and pressed her already bent waist: "The thirty-year-old Jindan monk is indeed extraordinary. Today, I, an ugly old woman, really opened my eyes."

"Ugly old woman..." Bai Xingqie murmured softly, turning back to glance at the withered and ugly face of Granny Yin.

Yin Po shuddered and tried her best to avoid looking, hiding her entire face under her messy hair, but the fluffy messy hair all over her face couldn't hide her guilty conscience.

Bai Xingqie didn't pay much attention to Po Yin, and quickly turned his attention to Liu Nian's back.

"Senior Nephew Liu Nian's talent is really exaggerated! Although the heavier the calamity, the greater the fortune, but..." Bai Xingqie narrowed his eyes slightly, with worry on his face, and thought: "Throughout the ages, death has been in heaven. There are countless proud people in the calamity! If there are no people, then what’s the use of great creation!”

Liu Nian looked up at the sky and the scene above his head. He knew that there was not much time before the tribulation thunder fell.

Although this was not the first time Liu Nian faced Tianwei, it still made his heart beat wildly and he was very nervous.

Based on his unparalleled qualifications, if it had not been for that accident, he would have been able to survive the Nascent Soul Tribulation before he was a hundred years old, but now it has been delayed by more than hundreds of years.

"If the master is still here, he will probably laugh very happily when he sees me regaining my Taoist heart and causing the Nascent Soul Tribulation!"

Liu Danian really wanted to say, if Master Tongai sees such a big calamity cloud above your head, not to mention making him laugh, if he can stand still without crying, it means he has a strong ability to bear it!

Recalling the past, Liu Nian felt much more relaxed. He slowly rose into the air and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed in the high altitude. While waiting for the long-overdue catastrophe, he looked at the scene of his own Qi Palace.

In the Qi Mansion, the full and flawless golden elixir rotated rapidly, seeming to be excited and nervous.

Boom!

The dazzling thunder light dispelled the darkness, and the first tribulation thunder fell from the sky, instantly wrapping Liu Nian in it.

Bai Xingqie clenched his fists and stared at the man sitting cross-legged in the thunder and lightning. Seeing that the man was still suspended in the air, he felt relieved.

When a monk has injuries caused by thunder, he will suffer bone-piercing pain once he uses magic power, even the most basic air control spell.

Liu Nian was still suspended in the air, which just showed that he was not injured.

Intense pain spread throughout his body, Liu Nian adjusted his breathing, his face remained calm, and he looked inside the Qi Palace.

A strange energy contained in the thunderstorm poured into his Qi Palace, and the full golden elixir exploded to pieces under the influence of this energy.

The power of the golden elixir explosion continues to impact the Qi Mansion, causing the space of the Qi Mansion to continue to expand, as if it is welcoming an upcoming tenant.

Two breaths of time passed before the first tribulation thunder completely dissipated.

Boom!

The second tribulation thunder fell on Liu Nian, and his figure was still suspended in the air. Except for the slight damage to his robe, everything else was intact.

After all, his body had taken a "light bath" more than once in a year.

At the same time, the scene in his Qi Mansion changed.

The originally empty Qi Mansion now had a human-shaped object made of white gas. Common sense told Liu Nian that this was his Nascent Soul.

Immediately afterwards, the third, fourth... one after another, the thunderbolts crashed down. The power of the thunderbolts became stronger and lasted longer each time.

Liu Nian found that every time a calamity thunder struck him, the Nascent Soul in the Qi Mansion would become more solid.

He also understood at this time why Ling Xinxue told him at that time: Even if he knew that his life was in danger, he would not necessarily use the Jiapo Treasure Clothes, because without a tribulation thunder, the Nascent Soul would not be perfect.

Boom.

The seventh calamity thunder fell, Liu Nianchi grunted in pain, and his body fell from the air.

Looking at the approaching snow, Liu Nian did a backflip and then lay down in the snow.

"Er Nian, are you okay?"

"Nothing's wrong. I was just injured by the calamity thunder. It's inconvenient to use spells now." Liu Nian stood up leisurely, looked at the calamity cloud above his head that had shrunk by one-third, and said with a smile: "Da Nian, I don't think you are needed today." If I take action, I can successfully overcome the disaster safely."

"hope so!"

Liu Danian was a little worried, because every time the thunder was much stronger than the last time, if Tiandao didn't grasp the scale well, it would be "one corpse and two lives"!

Boom!

The eighth thunderbolt fell.

This time the tribulation thunder lasted for more than a minute, and its power was several times stronger than the previous one.

After the thunderstorm ended, Liu Nian's Taoist robes had turned into rags. He was breathing heavily, his facial features were a little distorted, and his body was shaking constantly.

Looking at the calamity cloud that was still half full, Liu Nian slowly uttered a sentence: "It hurts, but it's much lighter than last time!"

Suddenly, the Haoqi Immortal Sect regained its light, and the black clouds covering the sky continued to shrink.

The black clouds gathered in the sky collapsed slightly, spinning and gathering towards the peaks where Liu Nian was, like a huge funnel, pouring out the power of heaven contained within it.

Looking at this scene, Liu Ernian knew that the next moment would definitely hurt Yabu!

"Second thought, this is the last thunderbolt. If you feel bad, just scream immediately!"

"OK!"

Boom!

The ninth calamity thunder fell. The thunder and lightning was as wide as a river and as powerful as a raging wave. It was like a crazy wild dragon swallowing the entire mountain into its belly. The snow on the mountain disappeared directly under the burning of the thunder and lightning.

"Ah...it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Liu Nian curled up into a ball during the thunder, howling wantonly to vent his pain.

Liu Danian listened carefully to Liu Ernian's howling, and as soon as he heard the word "chi", he took action immediately.

In the Qi Mansion, the phantom-like Nascent Soul gradually solidified, its limbs were no longer blurry, and its chest, arms, and legs all had obvious muscles.

The eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips, and ears are also becoming clearer, and upon closer inspection, his appearance is exactly the same as Liu Nian himself.

With the ninth tribulation thunder completely over, Liu Nian's Nascent Soul was covered with a layer of white clothes, which meant it was completely formed.

On the peaks, Liu Nian leaned forward and stood on the ground, his legs constantly shaking. Although he was in extreme pain and his body was still quite injured, he was very happy in his heart.

"Da Nian, I am the Nascent Soul!"

In the consciousness space, Liu Danian looked confused.

"Logically speaking, the catastrophe shouldn't be that simple. Heaven has clearly said that there is a chance! Could it be that it forgot to bring some private goods!"

A small red lightning struck Liu Nian's eyebrows, and Liu Danian heard the voice of Heaven again.

【It's your turn! 】

"So this is the opportunity you mentioned!" Liu Danian sneered and said indifferently: "It's so boring."

In an instant, the black clouds that had dispersed regrouped on the top of Liu Niangdong. Rolling thunder resounded throughout the sky and the earth, and the Haoqi Immortal Sect fell into darkness again.

"How come there's more?" Liu Nian said in shock. After he came to his senses, he immediately began to imitate the rat's cry: "Zee-chee-chee-chee-chee-chee-chee-chee!"

"Er Nian, just say a word and that's it! Come in, let me do it next!"