Ximen Changqing has a profound background, and the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation caused by it is extremely powerful, even surpassing the movements of most monks who are promoted to the Tribulation Stage.
So much so that many great people in the tribulation period thought it was an ascension thunder tribulation.
However, they quickly dismissed this speculation.
After all, those who can cause thunder in the Nine Heavens are talented people, and it is normal for the thunder and tribulation to be larger.
Therefore, they targeted the late Mahayana monks with suspicion.
Especially the late Mahayana disciples of the Immortal Clan Academy are their main targets of suspicion.
For a time, all late Mahayana disciples who did not show up in time were investigated.
"Is Zhang Liang really in retreat here?" In front of a retreat cave, an old man asked intently.
"Yes, elder, I watched my senior brother go in with my own eyes, and he never came out!" The early Mahayana disciple next to him replied respectfully.
"That's good, you just wait here until Zhang Liang comes out!" the old man ordered, and went directly to investigate the next late Mahayana disciple who did not show up.
I can clearly feel that my strength has once again been greatly improved. Of course, that is subject to the huge happiness.
The first time he was struck by lightning, he received 700 drops of divine water.
Ximen Changqing was so unhappy that he immediately used both hands to slowly collect the heaven-given fairy water transformed from Daxi.
"The terrible thunder dragon, after drinking eight bowls of jade holy water, it only partially repaired your injuries. What's worse, the dew of thunder tribulation is about to fall, and it will completely repair your injuries."
After a while, Ximen Changqing's injuries were completely healed. No scars were left, and his skin was as smooth as new.
"The crimson vitality, haha, the chaotic vitality seems to be more intense that time. The punishment is indeed rich enough. It must be absorbed as soon as possible!"
Ximen Changqing was very frightened and was almost killed by a thunder dragon.
The heaven-given fairy water produced by the four-day divine thunder is even more precious. Even in the auctions of the Immortal Alliance, such treasures will appear.
The harm gained that time was smaller, my body and meridians became stronger, and Fan Zhenyuan Water also received 870 drops.
"It's a mistake. I actually collected 780 drops of divine water, which is the total of the last two times. I'm rich! I'm rich!"
At this point, the Hinayana Thunder Dragon has only one final strike left. As long as it passes through that final strike, Ximen Changqing will not be able to break through the realm of integration and become a Hinayana monk.
In the past, every time I crossed the tribulation, the four-day thunderous movement only crossed a small realm. But that time, the movement of the Hinayana Thunder Dragon was as close as that of the Ascension Thunder Dragon. It was really terrifying.
"puff……"
After all, my strength is getting more and more incredible, and I haven’t been conquered by that world yet!
"Jiejiejie..."
"Ouch..."
"Rumble..."
The four-color giant dragon was a little angry, opened its small mouth, and swallowed all the weapons blocking it into its belly.
"What happened to the elders? What happened?" The early Mahayana disciple looked depressed.
"Jiejiejie..."
All the heaven-given fairy water that Ximen Changqing obtained was used for his own use, and every drop would flow out.
"Click rub rub..."
"One thousand eight hundred drops, I actually harvested one thousand eight hundred drops of heaven-given fairy water in one go!"
Ximen Changqing sighed and put all ten weapons behind him, preparing to sacrifice them all at once.
After crossing the Fanzhen Road, Lei Jiao has officially returned to normal, and Ximen Changqing is about to enter a new Hinayana realm.
Of course, the harm caused was also smaller. In addition to the improvement in strength, Fan Zhenyuan directly received a full 700 drops of immortal water, bringing the total number of heaven-sent fairy water to 1,770 drops.
When I was refining Xu Fan Zhen, I only harvested 800 drops of Fan Zhen Yuan water. When I combined the thunder dragon, I harvested 400 drops. That time, I actually harvested 8,000 drops. It can be seen that the power of the thunder dragon increased too little that time.
Too little.
I can feel that if time stops, I will be killed directly, and my soul and body will cease to exist.
Ximen Changqing was seriously injured. He took a sip of Jade Holy Spirit Water and immediately collected Fan Zhenyuan Water from under his body.
"My inner demon still wants to confuse you, so get out of here!"
Ximen Changqing raised his head slightly and saw the green thunder dew falling rapidly above his head.
"Rumble..."
When the first ray of chaotic energy disappears, the gorgeous rainbow light naturally disappears, and the world returns to normal.
"Roar……"
Ximen Changqing looked up at the sky. The fourth terrifying wave, Fan Zhen, was about to fall before it was ready to be brewed.
"Why did the thunder dragon's power increase so little that time? Doesn't it have anything to do with you refining the bloodline of the ancestral dragon and obtaining the law of time?"
Those heaven-given fairy waters are all wealth. Ximen Changqing quickly drank a bowl of jade holy water to repair his body and at the same time, he finished collecting Fan Zhenyuan water that was like a big stream.
As long as you have enough time, you can't collect all the divine water.
Yes, I was very well prepared, and it was just an illusion that completely confused me.
"It's bad. The thunder dragon is too weak and time stops! Let me restore it to you!"
Ximen Changqing looked up at the sky, and the eighth rolling thunder dragon finally struck up.
It is a mistake for monks to survive the tribulation and save their lives. Naturally, they are interested in the heaven-given fairy water and the Ximen Changqing Wuyu Holy Spirit Water to repair the body. In this case, they cannot spare the time to collect the heaven-given fairy water.
I was worried that the last time I crossed the tribulation, I would be struck to death by thunder from the sky.
Ximen Changqing let out a small drink, and continuously used his magic power of time to slow down the short-term bombardment of thunder dragons and protect his body and soul.
"Click rub rub..."
Since the power of the thunder dragon is getting smaller and smaller each time, the amount of heaven-given fairy water produced is naturally getting smaller and smaller.
After all, there are only a few geniuses of the Immortal Clan, and they have obtained so much heaven-given fairy water over the years that the Immortal Clan can use it all themselves, and they even know how to sell it.
After the continuous tempering of the eighth thunder dragon, all weapons were upgraded.
Of course, that has nothing to do with my hesitation in my Taoist heart. If my Taoist heart was hesitant enough, I would also be trapped by my inner demons if I could escape.
That was the weakest blow. Even if I was as weak as Ximen Changqing, he dared to withstand the full power of the thunder dragon, and my body would be destroyed.
Behind Ximen Changqing's face, he lit a thousand sticks of Jingxin incense and prepared four small bowls of Jingxin tea, enough to deal with the threat of inner demons.
"Rumble..."
"The power of that blow was too terrifying. It seems that because of mastering the magical power of time, the difficulty of overcoming the tribulation was specially increased.
At the critical moment, the Jingxin tea that Ximen Changqing took had an effect. I also smelled the strong fragrance of Jingxin incense, and my mind suddenly became normal. I saw through the bewitchment of the inner demon.
"We must delay preparation for bad things, and the tea of meditation is the fragrance of tranquility!"
"Roar……"
"Zizzizi..."
A sense of hunger for spiritual power instantly swept through Ximen Changqing's body, forcing me to absorb the rich spiritual energy around me with all my strength.
While feeling depressed, Ximen Changqing was not worried at all.
"Ancestral Dragon Bloodline!"
“呲呲呲……”
The terrifying Fan Zhen who continues to weaken cannot pose much of a threat to Ximen Changqing.
Ximen Changqing once again offered a bunch of weapons.
"Ouch..."
When the first drop of Thunder Tribulation Dew fell forward, a blood-red rainbow appeared in the sky below Jueling Island.
Even the charred skin cracked, and the flesh and blood outside continued to scorch, with the bones at the front exposed.
Facing the eighth four-day divine thunder, Ximen Changqing was full of expectations. The Hinayana thunder dragon was even more terrifying, but my physical body was also weaker. The mere four-day divine thunder could not pose a threat to me.
The eighth thunder dragon fell, causing Ximen Changqing to vomit blood, and all the meridians in his body felt like they were burned.
"Rumble..."
Dozens of elders from the Immortal Clan Academy all dispersed to investigate the late Mahayana disciples of the academy, narrowing the circle of suspicion step by step.
The seventh terrifying Fan Zhen, who had been brewing for some time, struck at me again with no mercy and no intention of killing me in one fell swoop.
Bursts of fierce tempering sounds passed by, and all the weapons sacrificed were promoted to top-grade Xuantian spiritual treasures.
Over Jueling Island, the nine-color thunder dragon condensed again.
Of course, the first thunder dragon is the least powerful and is the one that most often kills monks. The most terrifying thing is that the inner demon will come and cause trouble at this time, causing the monks to fall into an illusion, so that they can resist the thunder dragon wholeheartedly.
At this time, Ximen Changqing's soul and Nascent Soul have both received a huge improvement. The soul is weaker and the Nascent Soul is more full of vitality.
"Roar……"
After seven lightning strikes, Ximen Changqing received a total of 470 drops of Fan Zhenyuan water. The harvest was very scary.
I have to do my best to absorb the chaotic energy that descends. Every bit of it can be wasted.
The first terrifying thunder dragon smashed up with a terrifying momentum that could destroy the world.
"Zizzizi..."
Ximen Changqing used all his weapons to resist the thunder dragon. At the same time, he used spells to open the shield to resist part of the thunder dragon's power.
Ximen Changqing had no doubts.
The flawless Xuantian magic weapon is afraid of thunder dragons. The opportunity to overcome the tribulation is rare, so Ximen Changqing naturally wants to temper all the weapons that have been with him for a long time to the extreme.
A small amount of high-grade spiritual crystals and eight thousand mid-grade spiritual crystals were taken out by Ximen Changqing and placed behind him.
"Ouch..."
Ximen Changqing dares to delay and immediately absorb the chaotic energy with all his strength. I will absorb it all as soon as possible.
"Time stops and I will restore it to you!"
Ximen Changqing roared again to vent his happiness. That time, the damage I suffered was naturally smaller than the last two times. Of course, the benefits were smaller, and my skin and meridians received less exercise.
A ray of four-color rainbow light flashed, and the smaller four-color fanzhen struck at the head. The eighth fanzhen arrived, and quickly hit Ximen Changqing.
Very slowly, Ximen Changqing fell into an illusion.
After a while, the seventh lightning struck down, once again splitting Ximen Changqing into charred inside and tender outside.
When monks overcome tribulations, they can get a few drops of heaven-given immortal water, but they can't show it off everywhere. If they knew about Ximen Changqing's harvest, they would still be scared to death.
"Crash!"
Before drinking eight sips of the Jade Holy Spirit Water, Ximen Changqing quickly collected the heaven-given fairy water, getting a full 780 drops in one breath, bringing the total to an astonishing 1,100 drops.
Very slowly, the dew of thunder and calamity fell under Ximen Changqing, moisturizing every inch of my skin. Bathing in the dew of thunder and calamity was so refreshing.
The power of the eighth thunder dragon is naturally smaller than that of the last two thunder dragons. This roaring thunder disaster looks even more terrifying, but it scares me.
Using thunder dragons to improve the quality of weapons is really great, and only a handful of monks can do it."
Ximen Changqing once again used a few weapons to offset Fan Zhen's power, and used his body to bear the remaining power of the thunder dragon.
"Haha! I can waste time and take the opportunity to collect the heaven-given fairy water."
The smaller the four-day thunder is, the more it proves that my evildoer is a creature of heaven and earth, and must be killed with more thunder dragons.
The angry Sicai Fan Zhen swallowed all the weapons I offered and retreated to temper them in all directions.
Heavenly Immortal Water is recognized as a heavenly material and earthly treasure, especially the Heavenly Immortal Water produced by Hinayana Thunder Dragon, which is a very low-ranking treasure among the fourth-level heavenly material and earthly treasures.
"Roar……"
The blocked thunder dragon only had part of its power, and even less of the divine power was blasted towards Ximen Changqing's body.
The elders have ordered that even if he has very important matters, he must put them off until later. If Senior Brother Zhang Liang retreats in seclusion for ten thousand years, he must wait where he is for ten thousand years.
It's the same as a monk going through a tribulation. He's gone through a few bad things, but he's still going through it, and he still regrets it in the God-given immortal.
Fan Zhen's power is getting smaller and smaller, but Ximen Changqing has been baptized, and his body and soul are also getting stronger step by step.
Soon, a huge roar came from the sky again. Fan Zhen, who had been brewing for a long time, once again prepared to attack, and the roar of a huge thunderstorm resounded through the sky.
"Let's accept the baptism of the thunder dragon together and prepare for promotion."
"Then it's a god-given fairy water. It hasn't formed a big river yet, at most it's just a stream, hahaha!"
If I had used the magical power of time just now, the horror would not have fallen yet!"
"Jiejiejie..."
Unraveling inner demons can be accomplished in an instant, and it doesn't take much energy at all.
"The first thunder dragon is here. The weapons and armors outside the hand, and even the shuttle, should not be promoted.
"Kakaka..."
Lei Jie was polite at all. Before finishing tempering the weapon, he directly bombarded Ximen Changqing.
Yes, it was still a time of excitement. Fan Zhen's breaking power on my body was still continuing. The damaged skin and flesh that had just been repaired started to smell burnt immediately.
Ximen Changqing's whole body's meridians have become thicker and tougher after being baptized by the thunder dragon. The speed of absorbing the chaotic energy is naturally very slow, and it takes a long time to absorb all the chaotic energy.
The dazzling rainbow light is so dazzling, indicating that Ximen Changqing has basically succeeded in overcoming the tribulation, and I will become the first Hinayana clan member of the Ximen family.
"Rumble..."
"puff……"
The power of the thunder dragon was too weak and almost killed Ximen Changqing. At the critical moment, Ximen Changqing used Time Stop to make the thunder dragon pause, and he quickly drank a small bowl of jade holy water to quickly repair the injuries in his body.
"Rumble..."
Ximen Changqing Xiaoxi, during that time of crossing the tribulation, I collected eight thousand drops of heaven-given fairy water, which was a huge fortune.
The remaining divine power attached to our body is still bombarding our bodies, producing less divine fairy water than before.
Every piece of Ximen Changqing's skin, every meridian, and every piece of flesh and blood endured indescribable joy.
The weak four-day divine thunder bombarded every one of my meridians, causing my skin, flesh, meridians, and bones to all undergo a baptism.
