Chapter 445: The Immortals Overcome the Tribulation, and the Immortal King Attacks
Boom!
Thunder shakes the world, lightning shines in the sky, and twelve mortal immortals go through the tribulation together. The scene is extremely magnificent, the terrifying fluctuations are like the end of the world, and all living beings in the immortal realm are trembling.
In fact, for the Red Dust Immortal, overcoming tribulation is not a necessary process, as evidenced by the fact that the nine heavens and ten earths did not bring down tribulations.
Without the catastrophe, they would still be invincible in the fairyland!
However, long-term experience shows that it is beneficial to do the heavenly tribulation a few times. It can baptize the body, condense the spirit, and consolidate the state. Why not do it?
Therefore, Feng Jinghong and his party forcibly triggered the Heavenly Tribulation, even if the will of Heaven refused!
The huge catastrophe lasted for a full hundred days, and the whole world seemed to have been washed, and the heaven and earth were extremely transparent.
Duan De stretched out with satisfaction: "The feeling I haven't seen for a long time, the tribulation baptism is still so refreshing!"
Ye Fan clenched his fist: "It does have an effect. After surviving the catastrophe, the path of this world has become much clearer."
"But this is not enough." Feng Jinghong looked at the sky: "If we want to reach the realm of the Immortal King, we need to find more fragments of the fairy realm to expand this world."
The realm of the Immortal King is more difficult to achieve than expected. It has high requirements on people and the environment. Even if the Immortal Realm is integrated with the world in the small coffin, it still fails to meet the standards.
In fact, there is another way, and that is to go to the so-called "Upper Immortal Realm". The conditions there definitely meet the requirements for promotion to the Immortal King, but Feng Jinghong and others have a tacit understanding that no one will mention this.
Rather than borrowing other people's territory to upgrade, they prefer to build a territory themselves.
They are all self-centered people, and no one is willing to entrust their life, death, and future to the hands of others.
"It's not difficult to promote world integration. The key is to need the coordinates of other fairyland fragments." Qingdi said.
"This is not a problem." Feng Jinghong's hand flashed with light, the Immortal Treasure Map unfolded, and the mysterious and magnificent starlight map appeared in front of everyone.
"The star map has changed!" the ruthless man said.
"That's right." Feng Jinghong nodded: "After arriving in the Immortal Realm, new areas appeared on the map. I made some calculations, and these should be the distribution maps of the Immortal Realm fragments."
This secret treasure is worthy of being refined by Emperor Huangtian himself. If it does not meet the specific requirements, the information recorded in it will not be obtained at all, and even the real immortals will not be able to understand it!
"It's unbelievable that the Immortal Realm we are in is just one of so many fragments. How majestic and majestic the Immortal Realm was back then!" The Immortal Emperor admired as he looked at the dotted coordinates.
Feng Jinghong smiled: "Father wants to see it, we can restore it to one. Of course, this must be after we win the final victory."
"It's urgent to break through and become a king, let's start now!" Duan De urged.
"Okay, the void is vast and the dangers are unknown. Please be careful and put your own comfort first!" Feng Jinghong said solemnly.
He has the highest level of cultivation and has to stay and guard the base camp to prevent the Immortal King from attacking.
"Don't worry!" Everyone dispersed in a hurry.
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Time flies so fast that a hundred thousand years have passed.
Ever since the Immortal Realm was shattered and the worlds were separated, the universe has become much colder.
The world is too big and the distances are too far, even true immortals dare not wander around.
If you want to travel freely among all walks of life, you must at least reach the level of a quasi-immortal king, or have a secret treasure with you.
The Red Dust Immortal is an existence that is better than the quasi-immortal king. As long as he does not meet the real immortal king, he can basically walk sideways in the universe.
But even with their fighting power, it is still very difficult to move forward for a lifetime.
Over a period of 100,000 years, seven of the eleven Red Dust Immortals who were dispatched came back with fragments of the Immortal Realm. The last one to come back was Duan De, which took 80,000 years.
But after 20,000 years passed, there was still no news from the other four people.
It's not surprising that Ye Fan returned home late. As a protagonist, surprises are inevitable wherever he goes.
I don't know if the ruthless man was influenced by Ye Fan, but he didn't come back.
The remaining two were Wang Bo and Da Tianzun, these two people made Feng Jinghong a little worried.
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Unexpectedly, among the twelve immortals in the mortal world, they are the most blessed and have the least connection. In this life, it was only thanks to Feng Jinghong's help in changing their destiny that they could reach this point.
Although judging from the current strength of Wanjie, it is unlikely that the Red Dust Immortal will be in danger, but it is not impossible for these two people to be unlucky enough to encounter the Immortal King.
But Feng Jinghong really can't leave now, so she can only choose to believe in their strength...
Feng Jinghong did not let the seven people who came back leave again.
Firstly, according to his calculation, ten fragments were enough. Secondly, he had a very bad feeling in the past tens of thousands of years.
At this level, his intuition basically predicts the future, so he is always ready.
"A storm is coming..." Feng Jinghong sighed.
He was playing with a blood-colored feather in his hand, which was the original true feather left behind by the true immortal-level fallen blood phoenix. He later refined it into an immortal weapon and used it to protect the phoenix eggs in the immortal realm.
Over the years, he took it over again and understood the destructive power in it to perfect his Seventh Path Fruit.
Now, eight of his nine Great Path Fruits have reached perfection, and only the most mysterious one, the Luck Path Fruit, is still a little short of perfection.
"What exactly is wrong..."
Feng Jinghong could feel that the remaining trace could not be filled by time, but that there was some kind of missing energy.
Rumbling, a huge catastrophe interrupted his contemplation.
It was Xiaoyao Tianzun who was going through a tribulation. After millions of years of life and death, the genius who created the secret of writing and writing finally reached the world of mortals.
A hundred days later, the heavenly calamity was over, and Xiaoyao Tianzun's meritorious deeds were completed.
"Congratulations, fellow Taoist!" The Immortal Emperor, Qing Emperor and others came forward to congratulate.
"Hahahaha, we have a peerless master in heaven, and he will be able to dominate all realms just around the corner!" Duan De's face glowed red, and the others who looked at him with such excitement were baffled, but it also relieved some of the depressing atmosphere.
Feng Jinghong was not the only one to be warned by his spiritual senses. The Immortal Emperor and others had also sensed something over the years, and everyone had a sense of urgency.
Xiaoyao Tianzun's breakthrough is a rare good news in recent years, and Feng Jinghong also showed a long-lost smile.
Tianyi held his hand and comforted him: "Hong, don't put too much pressure on yourself. No matter what dangers there are, we can face them together.
And didn’t you say that adding one or two more fragments of the Immortal Realm will support your promotion, and then everything will be smoothed out!"
"Okay!" Feng Jinghong nodded with a smile, but still sighed in her heart, hoping it was too late...
Facts have proved that whatever you are afraid of will come true!
As soon as Feng Jinghong finished speaking, the sky suddenly dimmed.
The creatures in the Immortal Realm subconsciously raised their heads and saw that the sky was occupied by a huge black hole, which was getting bigger and bigger, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world, and fear surged into everyone's heart.
"Dare you!"
Feng Jinghong shouted loudly, and the nine divine rings instantly unfolded, covering the entire fairyland.
When~
The black hole collided with the divine ring, making a loud sound, but it turned out to be an infinitely large bell. It was this thing just now, trying to cover the entire fairyland.
"What a ruthless method, are you going to directly destroy hundreds of millions of creatures in the Immortal Realm at the same time?" Feng Jinghong said coldly as he came to the horizon.
"Oh, it's just a lower fairyland, so what if it's destroyed!"
A vague figure appeared, surrounded by the power of time and space, and surrounded by thousands of Taoism. It was impossible to see through his true appearance, only an indescribably powerful aura rushed towards his face!
"It's you!" Feng Jinghong's eyes shot out two gleams of cold electricity. He recognized the identity of this person. He was the mysterious Immortal King who was chasing the Immortal Bell in the late chaos of ancient times. He almost took action against him at the beginning.
Obviously this person also recognized Feng Jinghong, and said coldly: "It turns out it was you who held the banner of Heaven to escape from me, and yet you still dare to show up!"