Everyone in the Qiankun Mountain Sword Boat showed ecstatic expressions, which was obvious when they came to see it.
Because when Chengyan entered the eighteenth level of hell, he was already in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian and was only one step away from becoming a saint. So, wouldn't it be normal for him to overcome the tribulation and become a saint at this time?
Fairy Qiuling's eyes were full of energy, and Saint Xianyue touched his chin happily and said with a smile: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being the chief disciple that the Immortal Sect has worked hard to create. Cheng Yan's talent and capital are indeed quite good! I must let him go after I go back.
He becomes the Immortal Emperor and faces a broader avenue from now on."
Some people are happy and some are worried. Donghua Xianmen also thinks that this is probably Cheng Yan who is going through the tribulation. After all, his realm is obvious, and Xiang Que is still one level behind him. There will definitely be no one who is going through the tribulation at this time.
possible.
There is still a long way to go from Daluo Jinxian to the late Jinxian stage. Naturally, it is impossible to go through it in just one year after entering the eighteenth level of hell.
And there is another situation. It is obvious that Xiang Que has probably been killed by Cheng Yan in the secret realm!
Since someone was going through the tribulation, the strong men above the trading house quickly left. They realized that this might be a change caused by someone trying to become a saint. They didn't realize at all that someone was causing trouble.
At this time, the dark clouds above had gathered to their peak, and the thunder had been rolling for a long time. After the catastrophe was brewing to a certain extent, it fell from above in an instant, penetrated the trading house in an instant, and then reached the 18th floor.
In the secret realm of hell.
Xiang Que didn't make any move, he just stood upright and let this catastrophe fall directly on him.
He wanted to test to what extent his soul and body had been tempered by his experience in the eighteenth level of the secret realm.
The experience of the eighteenth level of hell is tempering and divine soul. It would be most appropriate to test this with the Heavenly Tribulation.
Moreover, Xiang Que also felt that even his previous self was able to listen to two or three Taoist teachings due to the strength of his body.
Sure enough, after the first heavenly tribulation fell, Xiang Que did not dodge or avoid it, and let the heavenly tribulation penetrate him directly. Apart from feeling a little sore and numb, he did not feel anything wrong, and he got through it very naturally.
This was even before he used his body-tempering magical power.
As soon as the first tribulation passed, the second tribulation fell immediately after it was brewing. Xiang Que stood up again, but this time because the power of the tribulation was doubled, there were several places on his body.
They were all torn apart and there were several wounds.
Xiang Que took a long breath, relaxed his brows and said softly: "Come again!"
The third heavenly calamity fell, and Xiang Que also displayed his body tempering powers at the same time. The powerful aura on his body rotated rapidly. The heavenly calamity penetrated his entire body, and the electric current even rotated back and forth between his ferocious muscles a few times.
Only then gradually disappeared.
Xiang Que licked his lips and felt reassured in his heart. He survived the three catastrophes so easily, and the next three tribulations had absolutely no suspense for him.
At this time, everyone in Zi Xuantian who was watching the Tribulation was stunned, even the great sage of Zi Xuantian was in a state of confusion.
Because the speed of this tribulation is so fast, there is almost no pause. The three tribulations seem to be completed in an instant, but in the blink of an eye.
"When did it become so easy to be promoted to a saint..."
This idea came to many people's minds. They all thought it was very incredible. The speed of passing through the tribulation was too fast. The tribulations came one after another, which was dizzying.
To be honest, the onlookers themselves were not mentally prepared, but the people who were going through the tribulations had to go through three tribulations in a row. Isn’t this fast pace a bit outrageous?
In short, everyone except Xiang Que found it very incredible. Although the heavenly tribulation was very fast, the power did not weaken at all. Many Daluo Jinxian even weighed it and felt that they were going to pass the third heavenly tribulation.
If so, I'm afraid it will be very difficult.
After the third tribulation passed, the fourth tribulation came a little slower. Every three tribulations were a process, and the intensity would double accordingly.
Xiang Que shook his body slightly and did not feel any discomfort. In the Taoist world, Ling Xia Yuanjun and Zi Youran also shook their heads helplessly. This guy's speed was too fast.
Zi Youran frowned and whispered to Ling Xia Yuanjun: "Have you ever felt that there is something strange about you?"
Ling Xia Yuanjun asked in confusion: "What's wrong? How do you feel?"
"Look..." Zi Youran suddenly let his soul escape from his body, and Ling Xia Yuanjun immediately realized that the aura of this soul was very strange.
The outer surface of Zi Youran's soul was actually covered with a layer of faint purple aura, and the aura was rising and rising all the time.
After Ling Xia Yuanjun was stunned for a moment, he summoned his soul, and the same situation appeared.
The two women blinked in confusion and stared at each other, as if they didn't know how to explain.
At the same time, the fourth heavenly tribulation finally fell after brewing for a long time. Xiang Que rolled his neck, narrowed his eyes, made a fist with his right hand and slammed it upwards.
"boom"
"Open it for me..."
As Xiang Que finished speaking, the fourth tribulation was knocked away by him with a single punch. There were several bloody gashes crisscrossed on his fist, some of which were even deep enough to show the bones.
But what is surprising is that these wounds are rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, almost returning to their original state in the blink of an eye.
"After being tempered in the secret realm of the eighteenth level of hell, a person's soul and body are indeed different from each other. I should be equivalent to a powerful defensive immortal magic weapon now!"
Xiang Que is very satisfied with his current level of tenacity. Not only can he bear it, but he can also recover very quickly. If he were to face an enemy in this position, he would have the confidence to instantly kill someone even if they were slightly higher than him.
If he had never entered the secret realm of the eighteenth level of hell, Xiang Que believed that he would not have been able to overcome the tribulation so easily. This kind of qualitative change was very beneficial.
The fifth heavenly calamity fell, as usual. Although Xiang Que was injured, he recovered quickly, and there was no strenuous condition throughout the process.
The great sage of Zi Xuantian was outside, frowning and saying in amazement: "This person is too amazing. Five heavenly tribulations have passed. At this speed, I would have been a few percent behind. If nothing else happened,
If this person achieves the realm of a great saint, I believe it will be smooth sailing! Qiankun Mountain is so lucky..."