Flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young again.
In the blink of an eye.
Seven years passed slowly by.
In this vast land named Qingxiao Road, a huge city named Qingxiao City rose to fame and became the de facto ruler of the land.
Three hundred thousand miles of mountains and rivers, tens of millions of people, all surrendered under one city.
To be precise, it is a person's feet.
The man's name was Fang Chang.
But now not many people really know his name.
Because in the ears of more people, they heard another more domineering title - Lord of Qingxiao City, also known as Qingxiao King.
But it has been a long time since everyone has seen the true face of the Lord of Qingxiao City.
They only know that the Lord of Qingxiao City has been in seclusion for many years, but he has firmly occupied an undefeated position.
No one can defeat him.
He is the king of this land.
The former Qingniu Mountain also became Qingwang Mountain through word of mouth, which means the place where the king lives.
Under the Qingxiao tree.
Green fruits shaped like tears grow on a thick vine and hang from the branches, as dazzling as gems.
Fang Chang has been sitting idle for seven years.
In seven years, he has not left this place. In addition to practicing, he still practices.
Gradually, his cultivation speed could not keep up with the bonus given to him by the Datang Golden Book.
Today, his practice has become a daily habit, and the real big deal is his daily experience of free prostitution.
The bottleneck in his cultivation process, with the blessing of the Golden Book of the Tang Dynasty and the spiritual veins, was like a sand castle that was broken by the waves on the beach.
Fang Chang slowly opened his eyes and felt the opportunity of Nascent Soul.
"It's finally here."
Fang Chang looked up at the sky, and a little person who looked like Fang Chang jumped out from behind his head and looked at the sky with him, with a hint of relief in his eyes.
He has been waiting for this thunder disaster for half a year.
He even gathered his soul in advance, but found that the thunder tribulation was delayed and his cultivation was stuck.
The experience points gained from the Golden Book of the Tang Dynasty every day were wasted. How could Fang Chang, who had always been diligent and thrifty, endure this?
Fortunately, after today, he is still the good, thrifty and good boy.
Fang Chang stood up, and the aura of the entire Qingwang Mountain seemed to cheer.
Today is different from the past.
The spiritual veins of Qingwang Mountain have already been promoted to the fourth level, and are only two steps away from the fifth-level spiritual veins. The spiritual energy from thousands of miles around is flowing to Qingwang Mountain.
His movement may seem slight, but in fact it is earth-shattering and full of strange phenomena.
Flowers are falling from the sky and golden lotuses are flowing from the ground.
The spiritual energy turned into drizzle and fell over the entire Qingwang Mountain.
Some small animals bathe in the spiritual rain and become wise and become monsters. There are also mountains and grasses that stretch their bodies and are born with ignorant spirituality.
"So I'm already so strong."
Fang Chang had a feeling in his heart.
As the master of Qingwang Mountain, he mobilized the spiritual veins of Qingwang Mountain to bless himself. Even though he is still in the Golden Elixir realm, the Nascent Soul realm is not enough for him.
I am afraid that only a cultivator in the realm of divine transformation who can unite heaven and man can overwhelm him.
Of course, it is limited to the scope of Qingwang Mountain.
Leaving the confines of Qingwang Mountain, he is still a golden elixir monk.
"Thunder Tribulation, call for it!"
Rumble!!!
Dark clouds gathered unreasonably and covered the entire sky above Qingwang Mountain.
Taoist Huolong, who was busy in the weapon department, sensed the aura of thunder and calamity and couldn't help but raise his head in surprise.
"Who is this person who is going through the tribulation? Why didn't he report it?"
Ever since he figured out the method of refining the Thunder Fire Pearl, this Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation has become a rare resource.
In the past few years, all the Jindan monks belonging to Qingxiao City will report it when they are about to go through a tribulation. When the thunder tribulation comes, their weapon department will make unified arrangements.
In recent years, Qingxiao City has been invincible. Except for the legion commander Li Hu, who is invincible, his uniquely developed Thunder Fire Bead is also indispensable.
Especially the Thunder Fire Beads refined using Tribulation Thunder are even more powerful.
Although there are not many in number, if you throw one Thunder Fire Bead, no matter what kind of transformed monster you are or the Nascent Soul old monster, you will all be turned into scum.
If caught by surprise, the Golden Core Realm can also kill Nascent Soul.
Even if you can't die, you will still be seriously injured.
There are only a few Nascent Soul cultivators in this entire land.
But how can the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation be so easy to deal with?
Several of the newly promoted Nascent Soul monks in Qingxiao City did not even dare to come again, including Taoist Fire Dragon himself.
Therefore, only the First Legion Commander Li Hu and the City Lord in Qingxiao City are confident of collecting the Tribulation Thunder.
Li Hu is too strong, and his hegemonic training is to such a terrifying extent.
Although the intensity of the thunder tribulation was stronger than ever, Li Hu always downplayed it, and no one knew where his limit was.
Taoist Huolong was always frightened when he was refining the tribulation thunder collected by Li Hu.
Because even if this thing is not refined, its own power is enough for him to drink a pot.
However, Li Hu was away fighting all year round and would only help when he came back from vacation occasionally.
Moreover, Commander Li was very expensive, and a small half of the profit from refining a Thunder Fire Bead by their weapons department had to be shared with Commander Li.
There is also the city lord Fang Chang.
His realm is low, so even if the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation is reduced, it will only have the intensity of an ordinary Nascent Soul Tribulation, but his combat power is beyond the limit.
On the land of Qingwang Mountain, he could put away the calamity thunder more easily than Commander Li.
But again, because of the low power of the Thunder Tribulation, the power of the Thunder Fire Bead can only be considered so-so, far less sophisticated than that of Commander Li's Army.
Taoist Huolong curiously walked out of the house and saw a familiar figure flying into the sky, facing the thunder disaster without any protective measures.
"City Lord!"
"He is the one who is overcoming the tribulation!"
"It turns out that the City Lord doesn't even have the Nascent Soul realm. Don't people outside say that the City Lord is invincible?"
"My idol is shattered!"
"But let me tell you something, the city lord looks really handsome."
The young weapon refiner from the Weapon Department next to him was talking a lot.
Taoist Huolong had a stern look on his face and scolded:
"Shut up, everyone!"
"How can the city lord allow you to talk casually? If those brats from the Tsing Yi Guard hear it, you won't be able to live without it!"
The Tsing Yi Guard is an intelligence agency formally established by Fang Chang in recent years. It has sent many monks to the first floor of the Golden Pagoda to generate electricity for love.
After all, Fang Chang has been in seclusion all year round, so it is easy for his vision to be blinded.
Therefore, external ears and eyes are indispensable.
In fact, this intelligence organization has always existed, but it has been legalized and formalized in recent years.
By the way, the leader of the Tsing Yi Guard is named Li Wangwang. He is an old man who has been with Fang Chang for a long time. Although his cultivation level is not high and he is only in the Golden Core realm, he is more loyal and sensible.
As for why he can achieve such a level of cultivation.
It has to be said that Fang Chang specially gave him a copy of the Golden Book of the Tang Dynasty, dividing the population of a city to help him practice.
With this thing, Li Wangwang's cultivation has also been on the fast track.
This is also one of the important reasons why other Mountain and River Lords who do not have Fang Chang's Eye of the Demon can also expand rapidly without fear of betrayal by their subordinates.
It's like a start-up company. Since everyone is a shareholder, they will also have a share of the company's future profits, so how can they not work hard?
Of course, they must have other means to ensure the loyalty of their subordinates.
After all, shares cannot be divided randomly.
This way.
After hearing Taoist Huolong's reprimand, although the other young weapon refiners were still muttering, their voices lowered unconsciously.
In recent years, the city lord has given many preferential treatment to their weapon department, alchemy department, talisman department and other departments, which is also an important reason why they dare to tease the city lord.
But once they are targeted by the Tsing Yi Guards, even if they don't die, they will still have to shed a layer of skin. Those dogs will not be reasonable.
…
Although Fang Chang didn't have any defensive measures, he had personally participated in no less than a dozen Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulations and was already familiar with it.
The first thunderstorm fell quickly.
He stepped forward.
Peng!
The thunderstorm hit his body, like beating leather, with a dull sound, but he was not hurt at all.
Only a tingling feeling spreads throughout the body, just like taking a hot spring bath. After the numbness passes, a warm feeling rises from the depths of the soul.
His soul left the body, and there were electric lights flashing on it.
Although this thunder catastrophe is a heavenly catastrophe, it also brings life from death, and has the magical power to help the soul manifest.
As long as you can survive the thunder tribulation, you can use the power of thunder to wash away the impurities in your soul and strengthen your soul.
Fang Chang was able to manifest his soul in the golden elixir realm because he was accidentally hacked out when collecting tribulation thunder several times before.
Of course, the main reason is that he has accumulated enough.
The Green Tears Fruit that can enhance the soul is constantly soaking in the spiritual liquid every day. He has already accumulated a lot of foundation in his body that far exceeds that of ordinary monks.
Being so inspired by the thunder tribulation, it was natural that he was out of control.
Now his Yuanshen's power is not much worse than that of ordinary Yuanying in the middle stage, and he has the spell-casting ability of Yuanling.
And despite his delicate and clean appearance, he is now a man in his forties with a strong body.
The first thunder disaster is not even an appetizer.
Then, Fang Chang stood in the center of the thunder tribulation, and was struck by a series of thunder tribulations. He felt that his muscles and bones were soft, and his little soul was glowing all over, becoming more solid.
If you don't look carefully, you can't tell the difference between the villain Yuanshen and the real person.
It wasn't until the second round of thunder tribulation began, with lightning spears appearing in the void, that Fang Chang finally took back the villain Yuanshen into his body.
The primordial spirit is the yin spirit, which happens to be restrained by the thunder that is full of yang power.
You could tease him just now because the thunder tribulation was not strong, but you have to be careful in the second round of thunder tribulation.
Otherwise, if you accidentally hurt your soul, it will not be a simple injury, and it may even affect your future practice.
Even so, Fang Chang still didn't make any resistance.
The Thunder Spear fell with a crash.
Layers of clear mist rolled up around Fang Chang's body, like a soft flower bud. The thunder spear full of destructive power fell on the soft flower bud, and seemed to be sucked into an invisible whirlpool.
This is the protection of the spiritual power of Qingwang Mountain.
Even the thunder spear that symbolized the heavenly calamity became soft, as if it was about to crush everything. The power of thunder that destroyed everything slowly softened, and its shape collapsed, turning into a ball of thunder light.
Fang Chang opened his hand gently, but the lightning still enveloped him.
The tingling feeling appeared again.
Boom boom!!!
The thunder spears fell one by one, but they all seemed to be thrown into the deep water whirlpool, their power disappeared, and they turned into a ball of purple thunder.
Fang Chang opened his mouth and sucked in the remaining thunder power into his body, and a faint demonic energy emerged from his body.
But his demonic energy does not appear scary, but is very pure. If it were not for the evil color, no one would doubt that it is holy light.
At this moment, as the body was tempered by thunder, wisps of impurities in the faint demonic energy were forcibly washed out.
Even though this is the demonic energy he cultivated with the Nine Nether Demonic Qi and the water of the Styx, it still contains impurities, and these impurities are the main culprits that affect the mood of the demonic cultivator.
The Jiuyou Xuansha Magic Book is aimed at these shortcomings of demon cultivators. It goes in the opposite direction. It uses the thunder to temper the Jiuyou Demon Qi, births evil in the destruction, and absorbs the essence of thunder.
On weekdays, Fang Chang practices with the essence of thunder, but it is just ordinary thunder, collected during thunderstorms.
But the thunder calamity contains the power of law, which is the test and recognition of heaven and earth.
Therefore, after experiencing many thunder tribulations, Fang Chang had such pure demonic energy that was not like demonic energy, which also meant that he had truly gained a foothold in this grimoire.
If it had been left to the period when the Demon Eye Sect was still alive, he would have been a pure demon, and it would not be an exaggeration to call him a demon.
boom!
Without giving Fang Chang much time to rest, the third round of thunder suddenly landed.
It seemed that Fang Chang's understatement angered Lei Jie. This time, Lei Jie was particularly fierce and turned into a thunder beast.
It was a monster that was neither a lion nor a tiger, with the head of a bull, the antlers of a deer, dark purple armored scales, and thunder clouds under its feet.
It swooped down like a tiger hunting in the mountains.
But facing the spiritual protection of Qingwang Mountain, it was still weakened.
However, it did not collapse like the Thunder Spear, but tried its best to break away from the spiritual energy vortex, and its state became even crazier.
Fang Chang chuckled lightly.
"Well done!"
His body turned into a bolt of lightning, fighting the thunder beast at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to catch.
How could he be afraid of a mindless monster when he was practicing hard?
Boom!!
The thunder beast spit out lightning from its mouth, and thunder roared in the air.
Fang Chang's figure almost disappeared in the air, as if he teleported. One moment he was above the thunder beast, and the next moment he was below.
The thunder beast was unable to fight back.
With lightning speed, Fang Chang knew more about thunder and lightning than the Thunder Beast at this moment.
The next moment.
Rolling demonic energy filled the void, swallowing up the thunder beast.
Underneath the painful screams, Fang Chang laughed happily.
When the demonic energy dissipated, the thunder beast had disappeared. Fang Chang's whole body was flashing with lightning. At this moment, he seemed to have merged with the thunder beast.
"Come again!"
In the third round of thunder tribulation, all of them turned into ferocious thunder beasts. Ordinary Nascent Soul monks would have to be careful when facing one.
But in Fang Chang's eyes, there is no difference between him and a big dog.
Until the last thunderstorm.
This time, the dark clouds in the sky were getting bigger and bigger, and time passed little by little, but the last thunderstorm showed no tendency to fall.
Fang Chang's intuition was wrong, and a vague premonition kept warning him.
He honestly lowered his position and was within the protection area of Qingwang Mountain. The spiritual energy from all around rushed to him like it was free, restoring his consumption.
boom!
Lightning split the sky, and among the rolling dark clouds, there were faint claws and scales, and thunder patterns could be seen densely covered, until the dark clouds became heavy and heavy.
A huge dragon head like a hill poked out from the clouds, and its lifeless dragon eyes stared at Fang Chang.
It was actually a thunder dragon beast that was over a thousand meters long!
