The white light of destruction envelopes everything.
Lu Zhong used the thunder escape technique to try his best to get out of the explosion range, but before he could escape within a thousand feet, he was covered by the diffuse white light, and then his whole body was blown away like a heavy hammer.
Like duckweed in the wind and rain.
The astonishing power lasted for several breaths before dissipating.
When Lu Zhong came back to his senses, he was already covered in pain and suffered unprecedented injuries. He looked at the drastically changed terrain around him and couldn't help but be surprised by the power of the spiritual treasure.
Seeing the blue sky again, it was suddenly shrouded in thunderclouds. The mood that was originally extremely depressed was now covered with ecstasy.
The Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation has arrived!
Sure enough, the next moment there was a spiritual light falling from the sky.
The aura has a restorative effect, and its healing effect is far superior to that of elixirs.
Not far away, Yu Mingzi, dressed in rags, struggled to climb out of the floating soil.
He sensed the astonishing breath of thunder and saw Lu Zhong, who was recovering rapidly from his injuries. How could he not know that the trip of the nine of them had completely failed, and they could not stop Lu Zhong after all.
Staring at the scene in front of him, Yu Mingzi murmured: "Why, why didn't Supreme Master Xuanyi take action until the last moment? He should have appeared here and killed Lu Zhong with the power of thunder. Could it be, could it be? Did Fu Palace betray the covenant? No, it’s impossible!”
If Fu Gong breaks the promise, then the three Fu Gong people in the distance will inevitably die.
But now, they are safe and sound.
"That means something happened to Grand Master Xuanyi."
Yu Mingzi's face turned pale when he thought of this.
Failed.
Total failure.
escape?
Meaningless.
After this bloody battle, he was inexplicably convinced that Lu Zhong had succeeded in overcoming the tribulation, so even if he escaped, he would still be found later, and Yuanying was by no means a rival to the gods.
In that case, just lie down.
Yu Mingzi turned around and looked at the sky filled with thunderclouds.
Slowly closed his eyes.
…
In the center of the thundercloud.
Lu Zhong was shocked.
"Where is the inner demon tribulation? It is a hundred times more terrifying than the Nascent Soul. It is said that it can directly hit the darkness in the hearts of monks and has destroyed countless geniuses. Where is the inner demon tribulation? Could it be that it is because I have practiced the Xiao Zixiao Thunder Technique. It seems like , It’s really like this, the inner demon is also afraid of this thunder.”
"Okay...actually this is not bad."
Lu Zhong looked up at this time and found that spiritual energy had gathered above his head, and even formed a spiritual energy tide, rushing towards him crazily, passing through the brewing thunder clouds, and the extremely rich spiritual energy liquefied and turned into strands of spiritual energy. of rain!
Every drop of spiritual rain contains no less spiritual energy than a top-grade spiritual stone.
Lu Zhong absorbed it greedily, not letting go of any trace.
But still unable to make ends meet.
Gein's body was already undergoing transformation at this time.
Yuan Shen and Yuan Ying were combined in one place and were transforming into Yang Shen. The two were completely becoming one, absorbing spiritual energy crazily in the process, almost draining the spiritual energy from his limbs and bones.
Seeing this, Lu Zhong did not dare to neglect.
He immediately took out the Wanling Liquid and drank it, one bottle after another. As the absorption speed became faster, he simply waved his hand and threw out all the spirit liquid and sucked it up into the sea.
As time passed, a terrifying spiritual pressure came to the world.
God-level pressure!
"Is this Yang Shen?"
Lu Zhong was out of the physical body at this moment.
Using the body of the Yang God, he is curiously observing the world around him.
This is a world that has never been seen before.
Everything in the world seems to be made of lines.
For example, Yu Mingzi is just a mess of lines, scattered but not convergent, dull and dull.
Now Lu Zhong has a feeling that as long as he cuts off one of them, Yu Mingzi will die immediately. There is no need to break the body's protective aura, nor to open its magic weapon.
All it takes is a light chop to easily take away a life.
"what about me?"
Lu Zhong couldn't help but wonder, what image would he look like? He hurriedly lowered his head, but it was not the ball of thread as expected, but a hazy luminous figure, emitting star-blue light.
Is this the result of thousands of years of hard work?
Is this "Yangshen"?
It seems to be due to the birth.
The sun god is like sparks, erratic.
Look at the original body again.
It's a glowing ball of thread.
He had a hunch that even if the thread was cut off, the thread would not die.
"really interesting!"
Lu Zhong smiled faintly and did not try to explore the secret of the lines, but returned to his body.
Feeling the vitality of heaven and earth again, he finally opened his arms to him at this moment. Although he only absorbed a fraction of it, it was enough to make the dry meridians swell and turn into streams of pure mana. Under the operation of the body, it gathered into Empty Dantian.
Mana is restored little by little.
Next, comes the final moment.
…
at the same time.
A catastrophe of ascension has come to an end.
Cangmingzi fell from the sky helplessly.
With the help of Yushu, he succeeded in inducing the catastrophe of ascension, but he could not survive it. At this moment, Yang Shen had completely collapsed, and he could only watch the door of ascension appear and close little by little.
But at this moment, a black hand stretched out from the door.
"This is impossible!"
"No, it's impossible!"
"No no no!"
Cang Mingzi's eyes widened and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.
He knew the owner of this hand.
It is none other than the ninth-generation Lord of Tianyuan Immortal Palace, the Ascended One An Mingzi.
The calm state of mind completely changed at this moment, becoming like a stormy sea, turbulent and ups and downs, and then cracked like glass, symbolizing the broken worldview.
Cang Mingzi never imagined that he would be the ultimate goal he had been striving for all his life.
What an outcome!
He laughed miserably and suddenly felt calmer than ever before. Finally he pulled out an ingot of gold essence and used all his strength to leave a line of words on it:
"It's dark ahead, don't soar!"
…
The land of red earth.
The former Hongyang Mountain Range has disappeared in the thunder disaster.
Instead, there is a land of thunder. The aura of thunder permeates this place and will last for thousands of generations. This is proof that there have been people who have survived ninety-nine tribulations.
In the center of the Thunder Land, Lu Zhongzheng was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.
The nine-nine tribulations were well-deserved, and the eighty-one tribulation thunders fell in turn, but they struck Lu Zhong so hard that he thought he was dead several times and didn't know how to persevere.
In any case, he finally succeeded in transforming into a god.
Looking back on those days, I was just a casual practitioner.
Now that thousands of years have passed, he has reached the top of the world of immortality.
Those who can compare with each other can only be counted in two hands.
Destiny is already in your own hands.
"Like a dream..."
Until now, Lu Zhong still can't believe it.
He actually succeeded in transforming into a god?
But the facts were right in front of him, and Lu Zhong couldn't help but not believe it.
After struggling to calm down, Lu Zhong began to examine the changes before and after becoming a god.
Thanks to the achievements of Yang Shen, his lifespan has undergone a qualitative change. In theory, now thanks to the protection of the "shell", the soul can live as long as the heaven and the earth, which means that his lifespan is unlimited.
Of course, this is just the longevity of the theory.
Lu Zhong had a hunch that things were not that simple.
