Time passed and fifty years passed.
In the southern part of Tianyuan Realm, there is a vast green grassland, where hundreds of thousands of monks are fighting in a battle of wits.
Rivers of blood flowed, many corpses were lying on the ground, and fragments of magic weapons, magic weapons and spiritual treasures were scattered all over the ground.
A plump woman in a purple skirt was fighting with a huge blue-eyed ice silkworm. Three flying knives with flashing white light shot out and merged into one midway, turning into a giant white blade about ten feet long. .
The woman in the purple skirt pinched the magic technique, and the purple shield in front of her was filled with aura, and she stepped forward to meet him.
The blue-eyed ice silkworm sprayed out a thick white light and hit the purple shield.
The purple shield froze at a speed visible to the naked eye and was frozen.
The giant white blade circled, intending to go behind and attack the woman in purple skirt.
The purple jade pendant on the chest of the woman in the purple skirt suddenly shone brightly, and a thick purple light curtain appeared, protecting her whole body.
The white giant blade hit the purple light curtain, making a muffled sound, and the aura of the purple light curtain was slightly dim.
A white light lit up behind the woman in purple skirt, and the blue-eyed ice silkworm appeared.
It opened its jaws and sprayed out a thick white light, hitting the purple light curtain, which quickly froze.
The giant white blade lit up with dazzling white light and struck the purple light curtain again.
There was a muffled sound, and the purple light curtain shattered instantly like paper.
The woman in the purple skirt was cut in half by the giant white blade. As soon as the Nascent Soul left the body, it was covered by a white glow and rolled into a white jade bottle.
With a flash of white light, the real Ice Silkworm and the Blue-eyed Ice Silkworm separated.
With one move of his hand, the white jade bottle flew into his sleeve.
A loud sound of gongs sounded, and the Tianyuan and Zimei monks retreated one after another. The human monks did not pursue them and retreated in an orderly manner.
Both parties had a tacit understanding to collect the bodies and treat the wounded.
Master Bingcan breathed a sigh of relief, he was alive again.
Han Yuwei was injured in the last battle and is recovering from her injuries.
Master Bingcan returned to Sansheng City and just returned to Yulingyuan when he saw Yuan Rui coming towards him.
"Senior Brother Yuan, you have been promoted to Nascent Soul Dzogchen! Congratulations!"
Master Bingcan opened his mouth to congratulate.
They have been in Tianyuan Realm for more than a hundred years. Some people have advanced to higher realms in Tianyuan Realm, and the Yuling Sect has two more Nascent Soul monks.
"Just got out of seclusion! Junior Brother Lin, is there no news about Junior Brother Shen yet?"
Yuan Rui asked.
"Not yet. No news is good news."
Bing Canzhen said.
Yuan Rui nodded and said: "That's true, maybe he will have entered the stage of becoming a god when he comes back again."
"Haha! It would be great if that were the case."
Master Bingcan laughed and joked.
After chatting for a while, Master Bingcan returned to his residence to rest.
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In Sun Moon Garden, Song Lianyue and Zhao Yang were sitting next to a blue stone table, talking about something.
"After so many years, there is still no news about her, and I don't know how she is doing."
Song Lianyue frowned and said.
"They should be hiding somewhere to practice. With their magical powers, as long as they don't encounter the God Transformation monks, they should be able to escape. If the Tianyuan clan monks kill them, they will definitely spread the word and damage our morale. From the current point of view, , they are safe and sound.”
Zhao Yang said.
"I hope so! I didn't expect that staying with fellow Taoist Shen forever would be a big deal for female students."
Song Lianyue said with a smile.
Zhao Yang nodded and said: "Fellow Daoist Shen is quite good. He is powerful and has a high level of alchemy. He is a good match for Buyi."
"I hope they return safely!"
Song Lianyue said, with a look of worry in her eyes.
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In Tianfeng Cave, a secret underground cave, Chu Buyu sat cross-legged on a red futon with his eyes slightly closed.
After a while, Chu Buyu opened his eyes, his beautiful eyes full of shock.
"Why has the spiritual energy of heaven and earth become chaotic? Fellow Daoist Shen is approaching the stage of becoming a god?"
Chu Buyu said to himself.
In a simple stone room, Shen Long sat cross-legged on the ground, with a golden jade box and a cyan jade box in front of him.
"It's time to hit the stage of becoming a god!"
Shen Long talked to himself, his eyes firm.
He has been in seclusion for fifty years, preparing for the impact of becoming a god.
He has been in the Tianyuan world for more than a hundred years, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Fruit has matured. There are the Seven Treasures Glazed Fruit and the Wuguangchao Yuan Fruit. He plans to hit the stage of divine transformation.
Shen Long picked up the Wuguang Chao Yuan fruit and took a bite. The flesh was sweet and juicy.
Not long after, he ate the Wuguang Chao Yuan Fruit, and a huge energy rose in his abdomen.
He quickly used his kung fu to refine this energy and closed his eyes.
Outside the cave, strong winds gusted, the ground shook violently, like an earthquake, and smoke and dust billowed.
Chu Buyu and Shen Hai left their residence and stood guard thousands of miles away, as did the Iron-tailed Scorpion and the Golden-winged Fengpeng.
"Is this the impact of the divine transformation stage?"
Chu Buyu was secretly surprised.
A large number of huge cracks hundreds of feet wide appeared in a radius of thousands of miles. The world seemed to be about to collapse, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust.
After a cup of tea, Chu Buyu smelled a strange smell, like some kind of sandalwood. After careful identification, it seemed like the fragrance of flowers.
"The body is transformed!"
Chu Buyu said in surprise, his expression became nervous.
There have been monks who transformed into gods in the Sun and Moon Palace, and they have left behind their experiences in impacting the stage of transforming into gods.
There are four major stages for Yuanying monks to reach the stage of transformation into gods. The first stage is the physical body. The physical body is transformed into sand, which is very difficult.
Many Nascent Soul monks cannot pass the first hurdle when they enter the stage of becoming gods.
The physical body must be particularly strong to be transformed into sand. For physical cultivation, it is better. Ordinary Nascent Soul monks can only use external objects to strengthen the physical body.
This does not mean that the stronger the physical body, the better. The stronger the physical body, the mana, soul, and consciousness must keep up. All four must be strong enough.
As time passed, the smell became stronger and stronger, and thousands of miles around were filled with this sandalwood-like smell.
Half an hour later, a deafening thunder sounded, and a huge thundercloud appeared high in the sky, with lightning and thunder.
Thousands of miles around turned black, the thunderclouds in the sky rolled and surged, and countless silver thunder snakes swam around.
"It seems that Fellow Daoist Shen's consciousness, magic power, and soul are strong enough to cause a thunder tribulation. If you survive the thunder tribulation, you can advance to the stage of becoming a god."
Chu Buyu said to himself.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a thunderous sound, and a thick silver lightning struck down, heading straight for the cave where Shen Long was.
A large amount of yellow mist poured out from the ground, covering a thousand miles in radius. Silver lightning was submerged in the yellow mist, and a muffled sound was heard.
Soon, the second thunder tribulation fell, followed by the third.
Time passed little by little, lightning and thunder struck one after another, and the yellow mist slowly dissipated.
Chen Hai and Chu Buyu were on guard thousands of miles away, but they still felt a strong sense of oppression and had difficulty breathing.
(End of chapter)
