After the Dragon Banquet ended, Xu Fan continued to refine the Xuanhuang Great Tonic Pill for his good brother.
While refining the elixir, I was looking forward to Pang Fu and Clone No. 2 returning soon with the treasure of time.
Putao speculated based on the rumors about dragons in various immortal worlds.
The original world of the Dragon Clan is in a place far away from the Human Immortal Realm. Even if it is a quasi-saint-level Ancestral Dragon, it will take a long time to reach the Muyuan Immortal Realm where he is.
"Grape, how is the preparation you made~" Xu Fan asked while refining the elixir.
"Master, we have begun to construct the super long-distance transmission channel on Hidden Spirit Island."
"It only takes three teleportations to leave Muyuan Immortal Realm and teleport to the unknown star field."
"The construction of the causal confusion formation has begun and is expected to be completed in one year." Putao Report said.
The moment they offended the Dragon Clan, Putao had already begun to construct and arrange these formations.
"Very good, I'll send a disciple of the Shang Dao lineage to Wuwu Immortal Realm. One is to inspect it, and the other is to notify clone No. 2 to come back with the treasure of time through the teleportation array in the immortal world."
"According to the tax laws of the Immortal Realm, we can still afford the tax on that batch of time treasures." Xu Fan thought for a while and said.
"Obey my master."
The Divine Dragon Realm is the world with the largest number of dragons besides the original world of the human race.
At this time, all the real dragons in the Divine Dragon Realm suddenly felt like a big mountain was pressing on them.
The sound of dragon bells rang out between heaven and earth, which meant that among the dragon clan, a true dragon above the true immortal level had fallen, and the true dragon corpse had been humiliated.
"Muyuan Immortal Realm, Hidden Spirit Gate!"
"Insult our Dragon Clan and we will fight until death!"
The angry voice of the ancestral dragon resounded throughout the True Dragon Realm. Although the Dragon Clan has begun to shrink within the entire Three Thousand Realms over the years, its strength has not diminished.
The ten orthodox ancestral dragons in the Dragon Clan are still there. Except for the top powerful forces in the Three Thousand Worlds, no other foreign race dares to joke about the corpses of the Dragon Clan.
Many real dragons in the Dragon Realm also began to become angry after hearing the angry voice of the ancestral dragon.
The Dragon Clan has the rules of the Dragon Clan, and the struggle cannot go beyond one boundary.
If the Dragon Clan headquarters intervenes, there is only one situation.
After the fall of the dragon clan, the dragon corpses were humiliated and were either refined into magic weapons or made into dishes.
"Dixuan Zulong, please go to Muyuan Immortal Realm."
"Exterminate all the people in the Yinling Sect, burn their bones, capture their immortal souls, and bring them back to be burned by dragon fire for thousands of years!"
The loud sound resounded throughout the world.
"Di Xuan is ordered~"
An ancestral dragon whose whole body was made of jade looked up at the sky and said.
Xu Fan, who was refining the powerful tonic elixir in the Yinling Sect, suddenly felt a tremor in his soul. The hand that controlled the Holy Fire Seal suddenly trembled, almost causing the Holy Fire to become unbalanced.
Seeing the trembling alchemy furnace, Xu Fan urgently joined forces and used various secret methods to stabilize the alchemy furnace from exploding.
"It seems that the Dragon Clan is dispatched~" Xu Fan said with squinted eyes.
"Looks like I need to hurry up~"
After Xu Fan finished speaking, he continued to make alchemy.
In the Hidden Moon Sect, Xiao Luofan saw the piece of dried dragon meat in front of her for a long time.
"Eat one more piece, and if you eat one more piece, you can advance to the Tribulation Stage."
At this time, a large amount of spiritual energy was flowing out of Xiao Luofan uncontrollably.
The true spirit has been tempered to the extreme by Xiao Luofan's Devouring Way, and it is possible to advance to the tribulation stage at any time.
But she was unwilling to give in. She felt that she had not reached her limit yet and could still eat another piece of dried dragon meat to temper herself.
Even though all the disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect also participated in the All-Dragon Banquet.
However, with their cultivation level not yet reaching the Mahayana stage, they can eat half a mouthful of dragon meat. If they dare to eat more, they will be in danger of being burst.
So, for the sake of balance, Putao gave each Yin Yue Sect disciple a piece of dragon meat jerky, promising that as long as they digested it within a year, they could still receive the second piece.
The piece of dried dragon meat in front of Xiao Luofan was the second piece.
Xiao Luofan slowly stretched out his trembling hand to grab the dried dragon meat, but when he was about to touch the dried dragon meat, he took it back.
She couldn't forget the feeling of being stretched to death while concentrating her body and soul after eating the first piece of dragon meat jerky.
The feeling was worse than death, as if the whole body was being broken bit by bit and then condensed again.
The true spirit collapsed and condensed again.
"The great elder has withstood so much pressure for me, I must grow up quickly."
"I can't bear this bit of pain and this bit of collapse. How can I avenge my brother from now on?" Xiao Luofan gritted his teeth, grabbed the piece of dried dragon meat and put it in his mouth.
The body and spirit began to collapse and be repaired, and this happened over and over again for a month.
Thousands of miles away from the Yinling Gate, there is a small island specially designed for disciples to survive the tribulation.
On this day, ninety-nine thousand tribulation clouds gathered over the island.
Xiao Luofan did not activate any formation to weaken the heavenly tribulation, and just stood in the sky and accepted the baptism of the thunder dragon.
Xu Fan, who was refining elixirs, just glanced at the sky blankly.
"Ninety-nine thousand miles of calamity clouds should be the limit." Xu Fan said calmly.
He automatically excluded himself when he said this.
"Putao, go and give a Holy Spirit Pill to Xiao Luofan, otherwise your foundation will be damaged if you survive this calamity." Xu Fan said.
"Obey my master."
A golden fairy puppet came to Xiao Luofan holding a jade box and carrying thunder dragons all over the sky.
"The Holy Spirit Pill repairs the mind, and the True Spirit stabilizes the foundation of becoming an immortal." said the Golden Immortal Puppet.
"Thank you, Great Elder." Xiao Luofan said with a trembling voice as he reluctantly accepted the baptism in the sea of thunder.
She overestimated herself a little, and she didn't expect that her own background would lead to a calamity ninety-nine thousand miles away.
It’s more than the eighty thousand miles I originally estimated.
The puppet disappeared and Xiao Luofan also took the Holy Spirit Pill.
Suddenly a huge vitality emerged from Xiao Luofan's body.
An abyss like a black hole appeared behind Xiao Luofan and began to absorb the energy of the surrounding thunder sea.
Two days later, Xiao Luofan survived the first calamity, and then rested for less than a day before the second calamity followed.
The third calamity also seamlessly connected after the second calamity.
One month later, Xiao Luofan became the first Mahayana disciple of the Hidden Moon Sect.
"Lord Putao, I want to meet the great elder." Xiao Luofan said.
"The master is currently refining elixirs in seclusion, please do not disturb him unless necessary."
"But since you have advanced to the Mahayana stage, there is a congratulatory gift for you from the sect. Please accept it."
As Putao finished speaking, an auspicious cloud appeared in the sky of Yin Yue Sect and drifted towards the mountain peak where Xiao Luofan was.
The auspicious clouds fell in front of Xiao Luofan and dispersed.
A treasure vase, a sect-standard immortal weapon giant shield, and an immortal boat.
"This is your reward for becoming the first Mahayana of the Hidden Moon Sect. Most disciples only have one immortal weapon." Putao said beside him.
"Thank you, Great Elder. The sect's kindness will never be repaid even by death." Xiao Luofan said.
"Master said that after you become a disciple of my sect, you can do whatever you want."
Xiao Luofan nodded after hearing Putao's words.
