Boom!
Dark clouds began to gather over Cangwu, which was originally sunny.
May Ming survive the tribulation!
All the inner and outer sects and the true disciples went to see the ceremony and watch Senior Brother Cangwu survive the tribulation.
This time Chen Shen was not forced to be an audience. He and Mu Xiaojin hid in the room and peered through the back window.
"What a terrible calamity. This person's skills are very strong, and the calamity is even more terrifying than when I was promoted to True Lord."
Mu Xiaojin looked through the clouds and saw the scene of Zhu Ming surviving the tribulation.
"Have you ever had a better chance in the outside world?" Chen Shen asked.
"Opportunities are not so easy to come by, but I think my biggest opportunity is you, junior brother." Mu Xiaojin blinked and smiled slightly.
"Woman, you will only affect the speed of my drawing the sword!" Chen Shen moved away, but a white hand locked his neck tightly.
Mu Xiaojin was very tall. She put her face close to the other person and said softly: "Junior brother doesn't react like this when we are practicing dual cultivation."
Boom!
The terrible catastrophe fell, and Zhu Ming gathered strength and prepared to pass the first level.
"Having said that, I think junior brother should be more amazing than Zhu Ming. I don't know how junior brother survived the disaster in the first place."
Mu Xiaojin looked at the rolling thunder above the first peak and asked.
Chen Shen recalled that day, and then said sternly: "The disaster I experienced was many times more terrible than this. I almost survived, and I almost didn't make it through. Senior sister will not be able to get my people."
"Isn't this proof of junior brother's strength?" Mu Xiaojin rested her little head on the other person's shoulder.
In the sky at the first peak, Zhu Ming was in tatters and looked a little embarrassed.
The last time I built a foundation to overcome the tribulation, it seemed like a show, but this time I couldn't do it.
I have lost two high-grade spiritual weapons, and I don’t know how many health-restoring elixirs I have swallowed.
"The heavenly calamity has dissipated, and a golden elixir has entered my belly. I wish you, senior brother, to be promoted to true king." There were disciples in the audience with bright eyes and some envy.
"Wait a minute, look at how senior brother is sitting cross-legged in the air, his face doesn't look good?"
"You young qi practitioners, what nonsense are you talking about? The tribulation of the True Lord and the tribulation of the inner demons."
Three hours later, Zhu Ming opened his eyes with difficulty. The inner demon tribulation was over, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"The golden elixir is in his belly!" He opened his palm, and a sparkling golden elixir appeared.
"The calamity of the Golden Core is nothing after all, only the Nascent Soul can see life and death." Mu Xiaojin retracted her gaze and said.
"Yes, I really envy you. You still have to overcome tribulations and go through hundreds of tribulations and thousands of difficulties before you can become a human being, an immortal among immortals." Chen Shen said to his heart.
Two days later, Zhu Ming lost his title of senior brother and was promoted to the elder of the First Peak True Monarch. Thousands of people came to congratulate him.
It's a pity that he found his Taoist companion too early, otherwise many true kings would have set up a matchmaker for their newly grown-up granddaughter.
Cang Wu calmed down again, feeling quite like the tranquility of time.
However, as time goes by, the sword-wielding elder Bai Jingping is getting older and older.
"Master, I'm going to find the longevity elixir for you." Yun Qingying looked at the other person whose time was running out and her eyes were red.
"No, everyone is destined to die. You didn't listen to my advice that day and insisted on following me. Now you are in some trouble.
Ye Chen regards you as a loser and doesn't care, but the other Ye family members don't. His son is ruthless and will definitely find a way to get rid of you after my death. You don't need to collect my body and fulfill your filial piety. It's time to go. "
Bai Jingping shook his head slightly, already used to seeing life and death.
But Yun Qingying didn't listen to the advice and just did it.
A year later, when Bai Jingping was about to expire and was about to die, this true disciple was indeed found.
"Longevity Pill, extend life by two years." The sword-wielding elder held the pill with a complicated look in his eyes.
"If the master is unwilling to submit, then the disciple will have to use force."
"..." Bai Jingping, in the end, he could only take it and live for two more years.
The first peak.
"Yun Qingying has found the longevity pill for the sword-wielding elder. He can live for two more years. Do you want to kill him directly?"
Ye Shuangman said to Ye Chen.
The latter waved his hands and said: "It doesn't have to be like this. If you die early or late, you won't be able to stir up any more troubles. Let them let them do it.
It just so happens that my cultivation is almost polished, and I will be able to overcome the tribulation and be promoted to Nascent Soul in two years. "
When he reached the last sentence, Ye Chen's eyes became expectant.
If he can succeed, he will be the first powerful Nascent Soul in Cangwu's history.
"Junior brother, your talent is so high, how could you achieve another breakthrough within a year?"
At night, in Chen Shen's house, during the sage's hour, Mu Xiaojin eagerly watched the Taoist monk's breakthrough in cultivation, with envy in his eyes.
"Originally, it will take another year, but it is thanks to the contribution of my senior sister."
Chen Shen opened his mouth, and then silently recited the mantra to clear his mind.
…
A blink of an eye.
Two years passed in a blink of an eye.
The first news that attracted attention was that Zhu Ming made another breakthrough and was promoted to the second level of Jindan Zhenjun.
"This son will definitely become a Nascent Soul. With such a speed of cultivation, we True Lords will not be able to accept it."
"The high-grade spiritual roots are indeed extremely terrifying. If nothing happens to Lin Shujin, our sect may have a double Yuanying, or even a triple Yuanying!"
The news of Lin Shujin's accident has long been confirmed. Although it is a pity, it is only when I see Zhu Ming's breakthrough that I will remember that it was a female hero who topped her peers back then.
The news of Zhu Ming's breakthrough spread like wildfire, attracting admiration from everyone in the family.
“This boy is not bad, but it’s a pity that he was born in the wrong era.
If I were born, no one in the entire sect would be able to defeat me. "
"It's so annoying. This feeling of swelling is coming again, but I should celebrate when I break through to the seventh level of the Golden Core."
Chen Shen spent three days in seclusion and finally achieved a breakthrough in cultivation to the late Jindan stage.
It was night, and he climbed over the wall for the first time and entered Mu Xiaojin's room.
"Junior brother has made a breakthrough?...Don't be impatient."
Surprised and shy voices came from the room.
"I'll celebrate my breakthrough with you," Chen Shen said.
Two days later.
The bad news came, the sword-wielding elder ran out of oil and died.
"Hold the sword, but do you still remember the girl we chased together that year? How could you leave before me?" Youzhenjun shouted sadly.
"I will bow my head and respect Jingping all my life. May you have a good journey, elder."
Countless people who admire the sword-wielding elder are practicing for him.
This time there was no one to stop him from the Celestial Burial Mountain, and many people kowtowed to see the sword-bearing elder off.
As the body collector, Chen Shen naturally took the lead and dug a pit for burial together with Yun Qingying.
[The burial was successful, some spiritual roots were obtained, and the breakthrough reached the middle stage of high-grade spiritual roots...]
"After being buried for so many years, I finally broke through a little bit."
Chen Shen blinked and thought to himself.
I just don’t know what kind of spiritual roots are above the high-grade spiritual roots.
Tianpin? Top quality? Local goods?
He had already learned Cang Wu's techniques over and over again, and what the sword-wielding elder brought him was a breakthrough in his spiritual roots.
Half a month later, there was thunder and lightning and strong winds.
Chen Shen opened his eyes from his practice, spread his consciousness, and soon discovered that there was an unprecedented thunder disaster in the farthest back mountain of Cangwu.
"Ye Chen? He wants to break through the Nascent Soul?" He exclaimed and saw the figure under the thunder.
Um?
His consciousness pushed forward fifty miles again and left the realm of Cangwu.
This is the first time he has done this.
"Lin Xuan?" Chen Shen was surprised.
