After Shangshan came out of seclusion, he not only broke through and became a ninth-level formation master, but also advanced to the late stage of divine transformation.
The water spirit body has an astonishing affinity for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If you concentrate on practicing it, your cultivation will improve at a terrifying rate.
What's more, the Supreme Being has Taoist companions to help him, and he has many spiritual stones nearby.
An Qingli is not bad either. Both the fire and wood spiritual roots are as high as 97%. He has the help of the Supreme Being, has refined the power of many merits, has dozens of pieces of the best spiritual marrow, and has an unused True Dragon Pill.
In hand.
Speaking of which, An Qingli is better than Shangshan and has reached the late stage of spiritual transformation one step ahead.
People in Tianyun Sect's branch occasionally looked at the couple with monster eyes.
"It's really amazing! It's amazing!"
Qiu Xuanjing, who was still in the Nascent Soul stage, had no reason not to be envious when he learned about the current status of the couple's cultivation.
However, the grand occasion of four masters in one discipline has finally become a reality!
Qiu Xuanjing looked up at the sky with his hands behind his hands, his face showing joy.
But what's even more surprising is what's behind.
An Qingli, who is less than 400 years old, after his cultivation has advanced rapidly to the late stage of divine transformation, he got a great opportunity from nowhere and actually crossed the tribulation state directly.
Less than 400 years old, he entered the Tribulation Realm!
This is so complete that it even compares to the Supreme Being.
The water spirit body is extremely good, and it was only around four hundred years old that he reached the realm of divine transformation.
There is a whole big gap between the realm of transformation into gods and the realm of transcending tribulation.
"Incredible! Incredible!"
There was a lot of discussion on both sides of the barrier.
To say that he must be a master of alchemy, good things and great opportunities are simply unimaginable.
However, Daojun Mochen knew the inside story and was extremely proud that Master Qingli's fire attribute True Dragon Pill was refined by his own hands as his disciple.
The master teaches the disciple, and the disciple repays the master. This is how it should be. After all, it was he, the disciple, who took advantage.
An Qingli, wearing an immortal robe and carrying Xiao Huzi's most precious thunder stone, proudly crossed his legs under the calamity cloud.
A series of lightning strikes hit An Qingli's body, and An Qingli showed his expression from beginning to end, which made people's blood boil.
It is almost rare to see someone who can be so calm under a thunderstorm, let alone a person who is an alchemist.
Amidst the enthusiastic cheers, An Qingli successfully passed through eighty-one thunder tribulations, and at the young age of 382, he officially became one of the sect's ancestors who have overcome tribulations.
Moreover, he was an ancestor in the middle stage of the Tribulation, and he had left a mark in the history of the Bianlan Realm in the past tens of thousands of years.
The majestic spiritual energy poured into the Dantian and into the mustard space.
The vastness of the influx of spiritual energy into the scene is also eye-opening once again.
The Dantian meridians have been greatly expanded, and the spiritual power reserve in the body is astonishing, far better than most tribulation monks.
The level of Mustard Seed Space has risen again.
The ice phoenix spreads its wings excitedly and soars in the mustard space.
Moreover, An Qingli's control over the Mustard Seed space has become even better.
With her silent consent, even Little Huzi and Little Pegasus could directly see the situation outside the Mustard Seed Space.
In other words, from now on, Little Pegasus only needs to stay in the Mustard Seed Space to see the luck of everyone outside the Mustard Seed Space.
"Very good!"
The little Pegasus shook her bangs excitedly, with boundless joy.
Staying in the mustard space to observe fortune is much safer than staying outside. It is extremely precious about its life.
Little Jin Tan was as happy as Little Pegasus. It had accumulated merit by reciting the salvation sutras before, and was driven by An Qingli to advance, finally breaking through to the eighth level.
Thinking about it, it would be so easy to advance to Shenzhi with the right person.
The Smelting Fire, as a natal magical weapon spirit, also improves rapidly as An Qingli advances. Regardless of other things, just in terms of movement speed, it is comparable to the Mahayana realm.
There is joy in the Mustard Seed space.
"I've met Patriarch Qingli!"
Chu Yaohe came specially to congratulate him, and also brought a newly ripened jasper fruit, and asked his former nephew for the ninth-grade jasper pill.
An Qingli took the brocade box containing the jasper fruit and asked Chu Yao to take a seat.
Chu Yaohe, who was nearly a thousand years old, held hot tea but did not drink it. He looked at An Qingli, who was in the middle of the tribulation at a young age, and sighed in his heart. After exchanging a few words, he mentioned the An family again.
It turns out that the An family had two gods before them, and they were very successful in cultivating high-level spiritual plants, so they jumped from a third-rate family to a second-rate family and enjoyed the treatment of a second-rate family.
Now that An Qingli has arrived at the Tribulation Realm again, if he follows the sect's rules and the sect's reliance on An Qingli, the An family will be promoted to a first-class family.
However, An Qingli said that she was too hasty. She was the only one in the An family who was walking too fast, and many others behind her had not yet caught up. It would not be too late to discuss this topic again in a few hundred years.
Chu Yaohe nodded with a smile, quite agreeing with this statement.
Another early morning, not long after the sun had risen, the sky over the branch of Tianyun Sect was filled with terrifying calamity clouds again.
"This posture... this posture..."
In the branch sect, many disciples were born and raised in this area. Although they have seen monks survive thunder tribulations many times in the past two hundred years, they have never seen such a huge thunder tribulation.
"Which ancestor...which ancestor crossed the thunder?"
Someone asked, swaying in the strong wind.
"I don't know, I don't know!" Someone yelled at the top of their lungs, "It doesn't look like a thunder catastrophe of transformation into a god, nor does it look like a thunder catastrophe that impacts the realm of transcending tribulations. Could it be... Could it be that it's still the Mahayana thunder catastrophe!"
There were screams in the strong wind.
Mahayana Thunder Tribulation?
Could it be that their Tianyun Sect wants to add another Mahayana ancestor!
What a joyful event!
Someone shouted excitedly: "Which ancestor is going to survive the Mahayana Thunder Tribulation?!"
"Which ancestor is going to survive the Mahayana Thunder Tribulation?!"
The junior disciples shouted and questioned each other.
High in the sky, black air darker than the calamity clouds suddenly spread out.
In the extreme darkness, Black Taro's arrogant laughter came out:
"I am - about to be - invincible in the world!"
This shout was not only arrogant, but also full of confidence, revealing unparalleled confidence.
"It turns out that the ancestor of the black taro has passed through the thunder tribulation of the Mahayana!" Someone was happy and surprised, and shouted at the top of his voice, "the ancestor of the black taro has passed through the thunder tribulation. Your clothes may be torn, so everyone should cover their noses in advance!"
As soon as this sound came out, countless people went back inside, closed the doors and windows, set up barriers, and covered their noses.
It is obviously a great joy for the entire sect, but there are only a few people who dare to watch Heitao going through the tribulation head-on, and An Qingli and Wu Ling are among them.
However, Wu Ling has fully cultivated into human form and can detect smells with his nose, so he has an undisguised dislike for the astonishing odor of black taro.
Black taro can approach the mist spirit, but it must wear robes.
The first terrifying Mahayana thunderstorm suddenly fell.
The speed was too fast and the light was astonishingly bright, as if it was about to tear the sky apart.
The entire Tianyun City was illuminated by this lightning.
Black Taro failed to avoid this first thunder disaster.
The wild laughter was still floating high in the sky, and Black Yam was struck so hard that his head was dizzy, and he even almost revealed his true form.