Chapter 638: A good day to be successful

Style: Heros Author: Yan QingWords: 2546Update Time: 24/01/12 02:08:34
The Soul-Refining Soul-Refining Banner blocked seven or eight breaths for a moment, and then disappeared in the light of thunder and lightning, buying King Shentu Wu time to arrange it, and also neutralizing Miao Wentian's most powerful self-destruction attack.

King Shentu Wu's body was covered with an earthy yellow light from his abdomen down. He saw the clouds dispersing in the sky through the thunder and laughed heartily.

His energy became purer, and his aura became deeper and deeper.

Half of the wreckage exudes a dark golden color, and the soul is hidden deep inside, transforming little by little.

It's rare for him to make a calculation and determine the outcome in one game! What a joy to win!

The subsequent baptism of tribulation thunder could no longer damage him at all, allowing him to use the tribulation thunder to slowly repair his body with different soul power. The dark golden bones grew skin and flesh, and below the chest and abdomen, five belly and six Zang, grows slightly pale bones, and then grows lower limbs.

White bones give rise to flesh, which is just a simple task for King Shentu Wu at this time.

About half an hour later, the dark clouds dispersed, and under the scorching sun, King Shentu Wu was wearing a dark gold loose robe and a dark gold hair crown, with a vague brilliance flowing all over his body.

The dark gold color of his fists quickly faded, and he had no weapons.

His fists are his weapons. Thanks to that old guy from Mingyuan, he helped him collect his hands that have fought all over the world.

With these fists that have been tempered for thousands of times, he has been able to deal with the great catastrophe.

Countless envious and jealous eyes from far away lowered their heads at this moment, not daring to look at her.

"Congratulations to Senior King Wu for his success in overcoming the tribulation and attaining the path of immortality!"

All the resentment and dissatisfaction were bowed, and everyone shouted in unison, no matter whether they were sincere or not, they must show respect to an immortal who has successfully overcome the tribulation.

In the Qingyuan Realm, it had been more than ten thousand years since anyone had overcome the calamity and ascended to the upper realm. However, in just a few decades, two people had succeeded under their noses. Many people's minds started to spin again. Maybe they could do it too!

As for Miao Wentian, who self-destructed and died under the catastrophe, his soul could only be blamed on his bad luck.

Without the physique of an Eight Tribulation warrior, who can withstand the bombardment of a double-layered calamity?

They just need to survive the most ordinary catastrophe, and they don't expect to be on par with King Shentu Wu.

"You're welcome, fellow Taoists, please get up!"

King Shentu Wu carefully realized the difference in the immortal body, stretched out his hands to help him everywhere, his great revenge was avenged, and his wish was fulfilled. He looked gentle and gentle, without showing any trace of the brutality he had when he dealt with Miao Wentian, and said: "Fellow Taoists, can you Dispersed."

Although the immortal heart was calm and the grudges were settled before the tribulation, he still didn't want to talk to these guys.

He was worried that he could not help but kill two of them and bring disaster to the descendants of the clan.

Furthermore, there is no ascended immortal, so he cannot act recklessly in the lower realm, and there is nothing wrong with killing a few enemies.

Maybe something indescribable will go wrong on the way to ascension. The few words in the classics cannot be taken as true or disbelieved. Who knows.

"Yes, I would like to send Senior King Wu off to the world. We will take our leave."

Ji Wumou, Wei Weigong and others were even more worried that King Shentu Wu, who had become an immortal, would go crazy, so they all left after saluting.

Wei Weigong took Wu Yi to testify first and flew to the northwest. He wanted to find the old fox Ji Wumou to explain the misunderstanding. He really didn't do anything to help the damn King Shentu Wu.

Jian Li and Su Zhengxing, the two Immortal Realm monks on Vast Cloud Island, felt the most uneasy. Seeing that the Great Immortal Shentu did not care about them, they quickly retreated. After traveling thousands of miles away, they tore through the void and drilled into the messy Meteor God Mountain blessed land. He was busy sealing off several teleportation platforms, leaving only one under strict guard to facilitate the entry and exit of the monks of the sect.

The two of them were very busy summoning their cronies, strengthening the management of the blessed land, appeasing the monks of the sect, etc.

King Shentu Wu looked around the entire Qingyuan world and sighed in his heart. In order to become an immortal, he had to leave mountains of bones behind him, but luckily he finally succeeded.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air. He gathered two wisps of Yin Fire that were about to dissipate. He wiped them with his hands. The Yin Fire came back to life and became active. He threw it to the northeast. One blue and one red flame disappeared in a flash, and then bounced away. A few drops of the immortal blood that he used to fuse body cultivation and soul cultivation to become a Taoist were left to the master in the secret room on Yingsha Island. The master would assign them how to use them.

After thinking for a moment, he followed the tradition and bounced a few opportunities in all directions of Qingyuan Realm.

After everything was done, he felt the world's rejection of him getting stronger and stronger. He sighed slightly, with no joy on his face. He shook his head and said: "Immortal, that's all... let's go, let's go!"

Fly upward and let go of your momentum.

There is a tractive white light falling from the sky, fairy sounds lingering, colorful lights falling like petals, and various illusions appearing.

In an instant, King Shentu Wu disappeared.

Thousands of miles away, Ji Wumou, Wei Weigong and others looked up at the sky. They could sense King Shentu Wu ascending, and their hearts dropped. A generation of King Wu was born twice, and within a short period of time, they both caused great disturbances.

"Oh, I finally left."

After Wei Weigong subconsciously finished speaking, he realized something was wrong and hurriedly said to Ji Wusu who was looking at him: "Brother, I really didn't help King Wu. That flag... was snatched away from the Demon Suppressing Space by him. He is the soul." Cultivation can better play the role of soul-refining flags, I..."

Ji Wumou interrupted and said with a smile: "Brother Wei must believe you, and I can also help you testify."

"That's good, that's good."

"As for other people, no matter how much they say, they may not believe it. Besides, Boss Miao has died, so it's meaningless to talk about this. Don't you think so, Junior Brother Wei!"

"...No, I...sigh!"

In the underground secret room of Jiangbao on Yingsha Island, people knelt on the ground and prayed silently.

Two flames, one dark red and one dark blue, suddenly broke through the secret room formation and appeared in the air, hovering around Ji Youling. Immediately after, six dark gold light spots suddenly appeared. Ji Youling stretched out her trembling hands, and all the items fell on her pale and dry palms.

After feeling for a moment, Ji Youling sobbed, raised her hands in the air, straightened her upper body, and trembled: "Ancestor Wu Wang...he has successfully overcome the tribulation!"

"Ahhhh..."

"God bless you, the ancestors of Wangyun Island bless you, and the ancestor of King Wu is here."

"Ouch..."

Among the masters in the secret room, some were kowtowing and some were dancing wildly. Among them, the two brothers Shen Tuhong and Shen Tujing were the most excited. They almost went crazy with joy. If it weren't for the protection of the large formation, the entire secret room would have collapsed.

Ji Youling wiped away her tears and took the two yin fires wrapped around her fingers into her body. This was the inheritance treasure given to Master Jin by the ancestor of King Wu. Regardless of the physical attributes, Yin Fire refined by the ancestors can be used.

The two yin fire gifts left to Chang Siguo were sealed in two jade bottles before the ancestor of King Wu set out. They would be handed over to Chang Siguo after Chang Siguo woke up from the bathing pool.

After a while, Ji Youling coughed lightly, and everyone in the secret room quickly became quiet.

"The Immortal Order of the Ancient Ancestor of King Wu, except for one of these six beads, Shen Tuhong and Shen Tujing will use them, and the rest will be kept as treasures of the clan. Whoever breaks through to the Eight Tribulations or the Immortal Movement Realm will be rewarded with one to help It has the opportunity to reach the highest level and achieve immortality."

As he spoke, he flicked a dark golden bead to Shen Tuhong, and Ji Youling put the other beads in a jade bottle and collected them.

There was a sound of thanks in the secret room.

Ji Xingchen, who was guarding the corner of the second floor of the stone tower in the city, was restless. From time to time he looked at the stone bathing pool where the blue and white electric light was flowing, and then looked out the small window in the direction of Jinbao. A talisman light flew towards him, and he caught it, and then his old face showed joy. With a crazy expression, he hurriedly covered his mouth to prevent himself from shouting, so as not to disturb Chang Siguo, who was in a certain state.

Ancestor King Wu successfully overcame the tribulation!

What a glorious event, and the ancestor of King Wu left a treasure that can help future members of the clan have a chance to become immortals.

Ji Xingchen took off the old leather pot hanging from his waist and poured three sips into his mouth. After more than eight years of pressure from King Wu's ancestor's breath, baptism of fists, and careful guidance, the little guy in the clan has made rapid progress. It is estimated that he will be able to do it in a few years. A group of body-refining cultivators in the Seven Tribulations Crash Heaven Realm emerged.

When a master of the Eight Tribulations Soul Refining Realm is born, Yingsha Island is expected to regain its former glory and regain its foothold in the Qingyuan World.

I just don't know when Chang Siguo woke up. He really wanted to find a few old guys to have a drink and celebrate.

It’s days like this that give you hope!

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