|||->->Qilin is one of the four great spiritual beasts since the beginning of the world. It belongs to the same category as the other three of the four great spiritual beasts: the golden dragon, the phoenix, and the black turtle, as well as the green dragon, white tiger, red bird, and Xuanwu among the four great beasts. A sequence of species.
The universe was in chaos, the world was first opened, and all things were derived. The four great spiritual beasts and the four great divine beasts, as the original species that created the world, possess extremely strong abilities. There are a group of monsters supporting him under his hands. As time goes by, all things in the world multiply and their numbers increase.
The resources in the universe are limited. For their own interests, the eight powerful bloodlines born from heaven and earth finally fought. That battle lasted for countless thousands of years, until the color of the sky and the earth changed, the sun and the moon became dim, and even the chaotic energy that was brewing at the beginning of the creation of the world was dissipated over a large area and disappeared without a trace.
The result of the battle is naturally a loss for both sides.
Qilin was very lonely. After tens of thousands of years of war, his eyes that focused on the source of fire were injured by Suzaku, resulting in blindness. There is only a fire in my heart left, and I can only live in isolation, trying to recover myself.
After who knows how many thousands of years, the world has always believed that the Qilin clan has disappeared in the long river of history, and it is unexpected that they can be seen again now.
Cheng Ling suddenly understood. No wonder Xie Feng had always been secretive about his bloodline and refused to reveal his identity despite repeated insinuations. It turned out that he had Qilin bloodline. Such a thing was really hard to believe.
The calamity thunder fell, the Qilin figure gradually solidified, and the chaotic demonic energy around him was continuously sucked into the formation.
Cheng Ling suppressed the shock in his heart and sat cross-legged dozens of miles away. All kinds of heavenly insights and huge tribulation thunder energy impacted his body. The technique began to operate again, and the barriers to the Mahayana stage gradually became clear.
Perhaps the aura here is too mixed, but the power of heaven felt is richer, stronger than inside the ancient mountain gate. There are not only the conventional five elements, wind, thunder, ice, etc., but also the extremely rare heavenly ways such as Yin, darkness, confusion, and illusion.
The vague shadows in my mind gradually became clear, as if they were right in front of me. The sword element in the body is rotating at an extremely fast speed. Whether it is the spiritual energy attracted by the spirit gathering array, the power of thunder and lightning falling from the tribulation thunder, or the demonic energy scattered throughout the space, they are all sucked into the body, and are continuously refined as the Great Zhoutian moves them.
And as he absorbed more demon energy, the sword species in his body grew at an extremely fast rate. Originally, the grade of the sword species was at the peak of high-grade swords. After several killings in the south, it had reached the critical point of top-grade swords.
I never expected that absorbing the demonic energy here would be of great help to improving my sword skills. In less than half a day, a happy sword cry came from within the body, and the sword finally advanced again, reaching the level of an ordinary top-grade sword.
Not only that, as it absorbs the demonic energy, it continues to grow, heading towards higher levels. This is an unexpected surprise. If it can be upgraded to a top-notch sword, the use of swordsmanship will be more proficient and the power will be more powerful!
"Boom!" "Thunder!"
The tribulation thunder continued to fall, and as one day passed, Xie Feng's thunder tribulation came to an end. After a long time, as the last tribulation thunder was resisted, the sky glowed brightly, and a huge colorful auspicious cloud descended.
In the formation, Qilin's figure disappeared, and Xie Feng was seen sitting cross-legged on the ground, absorbing the energy from the colorful auspicious clouds with all his strength.
Cheng Ling took a deep breath. He was worthy of being a half-demon with Qilin bloodline. After passing through the tribulation, all the colorful auspicious clouds descended. Compared to Ye Jing, Cheng Ling took a deep breath.
Hong and Feng Yanran were both at a higher level, and they didn't know what kind of auspicious clouds Jian Yinghao had lowered.
A monk's ability to overcome tribulations is closely related to his talent and qualifications. The more powerful a monk is, the stronger the thunder tribulation he will endure. In contrast, the gifts received from heaven after overcoming the tribulation are also different.
After ordinary monks successfully overcome the tribulation, the heavenly clouds are all colorful. Only some monks with excellent qualifications and unparalleled potential can receive six-color or seven-color auspicious clouds. Xie Feng possesses Qilin bloodline, has colorful auspicious clouds, and has top-notch qualifications.
The Taoist aura exuded by the colorful auspicious clouds is even stronger, not to mention that Cheng Ling is extremely far away from the evil wind and the tribulation. Under the impact of the powerful Taoist rhyme, Cheng Ling's mind became clear, and the various Taoist rhymes were clearly visible like complex lines.
"boom!"
After a long time, his body trembled, and the barrier of the Tribulation Stage was fully revealed before his eyes! He felt happy, knowing that after observing many heavenly tribulations, he finally broke through the shackles of the tribulation period and began to enter the Mahayana period.
This feeling is very mysterious. He is afraid that he will miss it and it will take a long time to have it again. With a thought in his heart, he decided to survive the ninth heavenly tribulation in the Demon Zone just like Xie Feng.
"Brother Xie Feng, I'm going to go through the tribulation too, wait for me!"
Leaving behind a word, the figure instantly disappeared into the darkness.
Cheng Ling himself knew what he was doing, and his thunder tribulation was not comparable to that of ordinary monks. Only by finding a more private place could he cover up the movements during the tribulation.
After moving a hundred miles in the opposite direction from where Xie Feng crossed the tribulation, his consciousness swept away and he saw a very empty place all around. As for the demons, he didn't bother to pay attention to them. If there were demons in the area under his thunder, he was simply seeking death.
Suppress the sword element in the body that is about to move, and deduce the node position of the formation. After a while, he threw out tens of millions of spiritual stones, placed nine fairy crystal fragments in the center area of the formation in case of insufficient spiritual energy, and set up a top-notch ninth-grade defensive formation before sitting down cross-legged.
He took a deep breath, took out a jade bottle from the ring, and swallowed a calamity-breaking pill. The Tribulation-Breaking Pill melts in the entrance, powerful spiritual power circulates in the body, and the momentum continues to rise.
"Boom!"
In less than a moment, thunderclouds gathered in the sky in an endless stream, and with bursts of thunder, the entire sky became pitch black.
It lasted for more than an hour, and more and more thunderclouds gathered in the sky, but the calamity thunder refused to fall for a long time. Cheng Ling swallowed another cracking pill and kept the spiritual power running in his body. He stared at the thunder clouds in mid-air. Under the pressure of heaven, his heart felt calm.
The longer the thunder cloud brews, the more powerful the thunder will be. During the four catastrophes, Ye Jinghong and Feng Yanran's thunder clouds brewed for about an hour, while Jian Yinghao and Xie Feng's took more than two hours.
Time passed slowly, and after another two hours, the dark thunderclouds continued to gather. Cheng Ling smiled bitterly in his heart. With so many dark clouds, could it be that the thunderclouds from the entire Demon District have gathered here?
"Crack!"
Four hours passed, after Cheng Ling consumed the energy of the third calamity-breaking pill, the first calamity thunder finally fell. Once it's down, it's as thick as an adult's thigh.
Cheng Ling was startled. He knew that his thunder tribulation was definitely not simple, but he didn't expect that the first one was almost as strong as Ye Jinghong's sixth one. He did not activate the defensive formation. He had crossed over twice in the past.
With the experience of calamity, the power of the first few calamity thunders is slightly weaker, which can be used to temper one's physical body.
Click! Click! Click! Click.......
A series of tribulation thunders fell, and Cheng Ling withstood the first wave of nine tribulation thunders with only his physical strength. The physical body became even tighter under the tempering of the Tribulation Thunder, and the body-refining techniques started to work immediately, and a numbing feeling surged in the heart.
After waiting for a moment, the second wave of calamity thunder fell, this time twice as thick as the first wave. Cheng Ling gritted his teeth and decided not to activate the defensive formation and continue to resist with his body. The first wave of nine tribulation thunders made his skin and muscles more powerfully tempered, and the rest depends on whether it can have an effect on the blood and bones.
The mind sinks into it, guiding the energy in the thunder to refine the blood. The red blood becomes more viscous after being tempered, and some extremely small black particles are impacted by the Tribulation Thunder energy and instantly annihilated. These are the hidden dangers left by using the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice Art to burn blood essence.
When the Mu Xiang Ling Jue advanced to the third level, most of it had been expelled, and there were still some extremely small particles hidden in the body. Now, with the help of Jie Lei, they can all be caught in one fell swoop. The nine tribulation thunders passed quickly, and his blood seemed to boil, and there was no longer any black impurities.
The third wave of tribulation thunder has reached the thickness of a bowl of sea. After the blood has been tempered again, he begins to temper his bones. The hard bones became even tighter under the tempering of thunder and lightning, and eventually they seemed to be coated with a golden film.
The fourth wave of thunder tribulation rose to the thickness of a bucket. Cheng Ling no longer dared to be careless, and the defensive formation instantly rose. He swallowed another tribulation-breaking pill again, and now the fourth tribulation-breaking pill fell into his mouth.
The huge amount of spiritual energy and demonic aura was madly inhaled into his body, and was constantly transformed into sword energy to attack the barrier of the Mahayana stage again and again. Every impact shook his body wildly. If his physical defense had not been greatly improved, he would have been so shocked by the backlash that he vomited blood.
boom!
After a long time, the fourth wave of tribulation thunder ended, and when the fifth wave of tribulation thunder fell, the barrier of the Mahayana period was finally hit by the powerful impact, causing a crack. He was overjoyed and swallowed another calamity-breaking pill to increase the impact.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
The fifth wave of thunderstorms has ended, and the barriers of the Mahayana period have been impacted into spider web-like cracks. The sixth wave of tribulation thunder fell. Although the thickness of this wave of tribulation thunder was not much different from the previous one, its speed was greatly improved.
The nine calamity thunders came one after another, with a very short pause, as if they were preparing to kill Cheng Ling on the spot! Under constant bombardment, cracks began to appear in the defensive formation.
Cheng Ling had no time to care at this time. The barrier of the Mahayana stage was about to be broken through, and it was impossible to stop. He could only hope to break through to the Mahayana stage before the formation was shattered.
The seventh wave of calamity thunder fell, and less than half of the formation had been destroyed. Cheng Ling was still gritting his teeth and trying desperately to attack, until the ninth thunderbolt finally made a soft pop, and the barrier of the Mahayana period was broken. Like a river opening its gates, the sword energy in his body rushed into the Dantian.
The movement around the body is like a huge millstone. Spiritual energy and demonic energy within a hundred miles radius are being drawn in crazily. They are constantly running along the meridians of the body. Each time they go around, a large number of swords can be refined. Yuan is injected into the Dantian.
Thunderclap!
Just when Cheng Ling breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to welcome the joy of the Mahayana period, the eighth wave of nine tribulation thunders actually fell together!
