"Three Nine Tribulations of Enlightenment!"
Looking at Jingchan and Jiang Zimo who were trying their best to cope with the disaster, Sikong Chong couldn't tell whether he was envious or bitter.
As long as someone is qualified to prove the existence of the Taoist God, who doesn't want to suffer these three or three catastrophes? Many people will not look back even if they know that moths are attracted to the flame.
There are few gods, and there are even fewer gods who can cultivate to high levels! And throughout the ages, although it is not absolute, in most cases, if there is no special chance, the number of heavenly tribulations corresponds to how far a monk can practice in the future!
The calamity of nineteen is also the calamity for most of the gods to attain enlightenment, and at least 90% of these gods will only be in the early stage of the gods in this life! Even if one has reached the peak of the early stage of godhood and accumulated it for tens of thousands of years until his lifespan dries up, the last barrier in the middle stage of godhood will still be difficult to break through!
Correspondingly, the twenty-nine calamities correspond to the fact that in the future, most of the gods of this level will be able to cultivate to the middle stage of the gods and want to keep up with the next level, unless there is a special opportunity.
As for the Tribulation of the Three Nines, in theory, any deity of this level is qualified to practice to this world, which is also the ultimate in the human world, the pinnacle of deity! However, theories are theories. In fact, although no one has confirmed it, even if the time of enlightenment is the third nine tribulations, there are very few who can break through to the peak of the gods!
"There are no absolutes in everything!" Lan Youmeng said suddenly.
Turning around and looking at Sikong Chong, Lan Youmeng said again: "It is said that there was once a god recognized by heaven and earth. When he attained enlightenment, he was only a nineteen years old, but he cultivated to the peak of god. , and even later captured the origin of heaven and earth and became the guardian of heaven and earth."
Looking at Lan Youmeng, Sikong Chong was lost for a moment, then quickly bowed and said: "Thank you, Mistress!"
Lan Youmeng shook his head slightly and said: "Your way is not the original way of the world in this world. It is extremely difficult to achieve more than one or nine. Looking at this world, no one who has achieved enlightenment with the Alchemy Way can break one or nine." The reason for this is not the monks, but the whole world!"
Sikong Chong's eyes changed slightly, and his expression became more respectful.
After a slight pause, Lan Youmeng continued: "There are many higher worlds in the world, but each world has its own unique laws, and the origin of heaven and earth is also different. Although they are the same three thousand avenues, each world contains different The origins and the quantities they can carry are all different, which also creates differences in the strong men who rule and protect one world."
Hearing this, Sikong Chong's eyes revealed a look of helplessness and sadness, and he sighed softly.
Seeing this, Lan Youmeng pursed her lips slightly and said, "You don't have to be too open-minded. I've said it before, there are no absolutes in everything!"
A glimmer of hope appeared in Sikong Chong's eyes.
"The god I just mentioned who is recognized by heaven and earth, the way he cultivates is not the origin of heaven and earth in this world. He has captured part of the origin of heaven and earth and achieved the realm of the top ten gods. And those ninth-grade alchemists also It’s not that those who haven’t cultivated to higher realms, the proportion is even higher than those who have broken through to the middle stage of the gods and above compared with the ordinary gods of the Twenty-nine Tribulations!” Lan Youmeng added.
Sikong Chong's eyes changed again, or he was excited.
"Please give me some advice, mistress!" Sikong Chong bowed again.
After pondering for a while, Lan Youmeng shook his head slightly and said: "I can't say for guidance. After all, I am only at the peak of the God King now. But one thing I can tell you is that you will be glad for your current choice in the future!"
Sikong Chong's expression changed slightly, and he quickly bowed again and said, "Sikong would like to listen to your mistress's teachings!"
Without saying another word, Lan Youmeng turned around and looked at the Heavenly Tribulation in the distance. Sikong Chong raised his head and looked at the beautiful back in front of him. Although his eyes were well hidden, he could not hide the slightest trace of strangeness.
After a long time, Sikong Chong sighed secretly, with a look of helplessness and bitterness on his face.
Where are Jingchan and Jiang Zimo!
Working together to overcome the tribulation, we have passed the seventh path!
At this time, the two people's breaths were disordered, their expressions were embarrassed, and their bodies were covered with injuries of all sizes.
If it weren't for the divine energy covering them, the two of them would be almost naked at this time. Clothes, soft armor, etc. have all been destroyed long ago.
Lying in the mine pit, the two of them clasped each other's hands tightly, letting the remaining thunder devour their bodies. The two of them were too lazy to care, or in other words, they didn't have the energy to care. I just want to save more energy to deal with the next two.
"Xiao Mo'er, after this, all the grudges between us have disappeared." Jingchan said suddenly.
Jiang Zimo turned her head, looked at Jingchan, and hummed softly.
The two looked at each other with soft eyes, and Jingchan's eyes were even more gentle.
Stretching out her other hand, Jingchan gently caressed Jiang Zimo's cheek, brushing away the few traces of blood.
"Xiao Mo'er, if I were a man, I would marry you," Jingchan said.
Gently holding Jingchan's hand caressing his cheek, Jiang Zimo's eyes were a little complicated.
"Come, call sister and listen." Jingchan then said.
Jiang Zimo's eyes changed a bit, but he didn't answer.
"What, you can't scream anymore? Didn't your sisters always follow me and scream when you were little?" Jingchan joked.
Hearing this, Jiang Zimo sighed softly, and also reached out to gently caress Jingchan's cheek, brushing away the few strands of blood.
"After this, if you can still go out, please take me to visit Aunt Yunchan." Jiang Zimo said.
Jingchan smiled slightly and said, "Okay!"
At this time, a golden thunderbolt suddenly appeared next to the two of them.
Jingchan and Jiang Zimo turned their heads at the same time and looked at Bing Chen who came here.
Seeing Bing Chen looking at the two of them, the two women couldn't help but blush slightly on their cheeks, and subconsciously stretched out their hands to cover their important parts.
"You can't be polite and just like to take advantage of others' danger." Jingchan said.
Bingchen didn't bother to pay attention to Jingchan's words. He squatted down and helped the two of them up. As the blood soul skill was running, billowing blood energy and divine energy surged out and submerged into the bodies of the two women.
Seeing this, both women were startled.
"Hurry up and refine it," Bing Chen said.
Not daring to hesitate, the two girls quickly accepted it, started to use the technique, and refined it with all their strength.
"Bingchen." After a moment, Jingchan suddenly said.
"Say!" Bing Chen said.
After hesitating for a moment, Jingchan said: "It's nothing."
"Do you have feelings for Jingchan?" Jiang Zimo suddenly asked.
Upon hearing this, Bingchen's movements froze, while Jingchan's expression froze, but then she immediately showed a look of shame and annoyance.
"Xiao Mo'er, you need to be whipped again, right?" Jingchan said slightly annoyed.
Jiang Zimo ignored Jingchan's threat at all, and then said: "In front of Fusheng Palace, in the thunder pit, are you trying to be irresponsible for what you did to Jingchan?"
Bingchen's eyes changed slightly and he looked towards Jingchan.
A blush quickly appeared on Jingchan's cheeks, and when Bingchen looked at her, she quickly turned her head away with a guilty conscience.
"I didn't say that, Xiao Mo'er just took advantage of my unpreparedness and peeked into my memory!" Jingchan said.
Bingchen frowned and did not answer, but just blindly supplied blood and strength to the two girls.
Seeing this, Jiang Zimo did not continue to force a confession, but kept his eyes on Jingchan, seeming to hate her for not living up to her expectations, but also feeling some pity for her.
Not long after, Bing Chen teleported and returned to the center of the Yin and Yang runes.
"Xiao Mo'er, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth off!" Seeing Bingchen leaving, Jingchan turned to look at Jiang Zimo and said angrily.
"I'll help you!" Jiang Zimo said suddenly.
Jingchan was stunned for a moment.
boom!
It was also at this time that the eighth thunder struck down.
The two girls were startled. They didn't have the energy to talk nonsense, so they rushed to the sky.
Not long!
With two muffled bangs, the two of them were thrown back into the thunder pit again.
After a strong impact, the two women spurted out a mouthful of blood again.
"Xiao Mo'er, are you okay?" Jingchan asked quickly after noticing that Jiang Zimo's aura was weakening rapidly.
Jiang Zimo opened her eyes and looked at Jingchan, forcing a smile on her painful expression.
"If we survive this disaster, the grievances between us will be wiped out." Jiang Zimo said.
Jingchan quickly nodded and said: "Yeah, after this, you are still my favorite little sister, Xiao Mo'er, you have to hold on, I don't allow you..."
Jiang Zimo reached out and touched Jingchan's cheek, feebly brushing away the blood from the corner of her mouth.
"Sister!" Jiang Zimo said softly.
Jingchan's heart trembled and she hugged Jiang Zimo tightly. Gritting her teeth, she used her water spirit body, and Jingchan transformed into her water spirit body, wrapping and protecting Jiang Zimo.
"Sister, you don't have to do this. There is another way, I can do it." Jiang Zimo said.
"Be quiet and quickly refine my power!" Jingchan said.
Jiang Zimo shook his head slightly, but Jingchan's power poured into Jiang Zimo's body regardless.
It was also at this time that Bing Chen came to the two of them again.
Seeing the state of the two of them at this time, Bingchen frowned and pondered for a moment. The blood soul skill suddenly started to operate, and the rich blood flowed out of Bingchen's body and rushed towards Jingchan and Jiang Zimo.
"Bingchen!" Jingchan said.
"Refining my blood energy." Bing Chen said.
She didn't hesitate, but for Jiang Zimo's sake, Jingchan had no time to hesitate. He quickly refined Bingchen's blood energy, and then quickly sent it to Jiang Zimo.
At the same time, Bing Chen swallowed a handful of eighth-grade healing pills and divine king pills respectively. Without refining them too much, he wrapped the medicinal properties with blood and sent them to the two girls.
Visible to the naked eye, Jiang Zimo's weakened aura was recovering rapidly, especially Bingchen's blood energy, the divine energy and vitality in it. Jingchan barely helped Jiang Zimo refine it before she absorbed it, and there was almost no sluggishness.
Looking at Bing Chen, Jingchan showed gratitude.
"Thank you!" Jingchan said.
Bingchen nodded and said: "You and I will carry the last one, Zi Mo is right here."
Jingchan hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay!"
"Sister, I can..." Jiang Zimo said quickly.
"Obey!" Jingchan said.
Caressing Jiang Zimo's hair, Jingchan's eyes were soft and she said in a gentle tone: "It's not easy for you and me to reconcile, but I don't want to lose you so quickly. From now on, we two sisters will no longer fight or separate. "
Jiang Zimo was slightly startled, pondered for a while, and hummed softly.
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