From ancient times to the present, such strange things have never happened in the world of cultivation. But then again, there has never been a strange thing in the world of cultivation where a monk possesses two golden elixirs and two souls.
"Kara, kara!" Just when Gu Qingxi was shocked and inexplicable, two thunderous sounds suddenly sounded in his dantian, and two blue electric lights appeared out of thin air, piercing into the golden elixir like snakes, and struck two holes respectively.
On the head of the soul.
The thunder was not loud, and the lightning was very small and seemed to have little power.
But the two little girls with beautiful faces trembled all over at the same time, with a look of pain on their faces.
The pain, like a needle prick, flooded into Gu Qingxi's mind again... No, this time it was no longer a needle prick, but an awl, piercing her mind fiercely.
Thunder! Gu Qingxi's expression changed.
Seeing that Yuan Shen was beginning to break through the state of becoming a god, she was originally worried that if she couldn't find the last spiritual crystal at this trade fair and her body couldn't break the forbidden technique and was promoted as soon as possible, she might be defeated by her own Yuan Shen.
Success in seizing the house.
Only now did she realize that she had thought too well. If her soul broke through and transformed into a god, it would turn out that there would be a thunderstorm. Even if she wanted to seize her soul, she might not have that chance.
There couldn't be only two tribulation thunders. Gu Qingxi didn't have time to think about it, so she quickly started to use her skills to gather all her spiritual power in her Dantian.
The spiritual power rotated rapidly and condensed, seeming to have substance, emitting crystal light.
Like a solid and thick cocoon of light, the two souls are firmly protected in the middle.
Gu Qingxi just calmed down a little. With such concentrated spiritual power, even if he transforms into a god and is promoted to a body, he can barely resist the calamity thunder.
Besides, this kind of Yuan Shen Tribulation Thunder is obviously much weaker than the real Tribulation Thunder. If it weren't for the Yuan Shen itself being too weak, she wouldn't actually have to pay attention to it.
Gu Qingxi obviously underestimated the Yuanshen Tribulation Thunder. To be more precise, she has not realized that the Yuanshen Tribulation Thunder and the normal Tribulation Thunder are not the same thing at all. (It is impossible for Heaven to let go even if it wants to)
"Crack!" Thunder sounded again, and two flashes of lightning fell.
In just an instant, it passed through the cocoon of spiritual power condensed by Gu Qingxi with all his strength without any hindrance, and fell ruthlessly on the heads of the two souls, as if the cocoon of light did not exist at all.
The two souls trembled violently again, and their faces became even more painful.
There was a buzzing sound in Gu Qingxi's head, as if a long sword had been pierced into his brain, and the pain was so painful that he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Six tribulation thunders! This time, Gu Qingxi finally reacted.
The tribulation thunder that appears in the Dantian is not the tribulation thunder in the usual sense, but the six-path tribulation thunder that is exclusive to ghost cultivators.
After a person dies, the soul either dies or is reincarnated. However, ghost cultivators can practice with their soul bodies, and can even advance to Mahayana and ascend like ordinary monks. Naturally, they cannot escape the thunder of heaven.
But because ghost cultivators are incorporeal, the tribulation thunder is completely different from the tribulation thunder of normal monks.
Gu Qingxi is not a ghost cultivator, so her spiritual power is of course completely useless against this kind of thunder.
Looking at the two little girls in Jindan with faces full of pain, a chill surged through Gu Qingxi's body, and her heart felt as if it had fallen into an ice valley.
The Six Paths of Tribulation Thunder sounds scary, but to ghost cultivators, it is actually no more dangerous than the Heavenly Paths of Tribulation Thunder of normal monks. Normal monks can withstand the Heavenly Paths of Tribulation Thunder, and of course ghost cultivators can also withstand the Six Paths of Tribulation Thunder.
But she is not a ghost cultivator, and the two souls are not even ghost cultivators. How can she resist the six tribulation thunders?
She does know about ghost cultivation techniques, but who has ever heard that the soul can be cultivated into ghost cultivation before a person dies. Besides, even if it can be practiced, it is too late now.
What to do now, what to do? Gu Qingxi's mind was spinning rapidly.
But after much deliberation, the answer is only two words: no solution.
I can't help Yuanshen withstand the six tribulation thunders. Yuanshen is not a ghost cultivator, so there is nothing I can do. The only thing I can do is to bear it.
But it is easy to say, but in fact it is not that simple.
In the dantian, thunder sounded one after another, and lightning flashes fell.
If such a weak thunder power fell on Gu Qingxi herself, she would not even blink an eyelid, but to the weak Yuanshen, the power contained in it would be tantamount to destroying the heaven and earth.
The two little girls had curled up into a ball, their young bodies trembling and twitching, their ignorant faces full of pain and fear.
Pain poured into Gu Qingxi's mind like a storm and a tsunami, as if a giant ax was striking down continuously, splitting her entire soul into pieces.
Although her body was not hurt in any way, Gu Qingxi's clothes were soaked in cold sweat. Her clear eyes became hollow under the severe pain.
No, he couldn't sit still and wait for death. He must find a way. Gu Qingxi bit the tip of his tongue hard, forced himself to calm down, and tried hard to think of countermeasures.
By the way, the Piaomiao Wuji Pearl! Suddenly, an idea flashed in her heart.