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Chapter 143: Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator Arrives

()Thunder disasters are like torrential rain, pouring down.

Han Ping has been hacked thirty-six times in succession. His body has transformed several times, and he has begun to transform from the physical essence. Originally, he was an ordinary bamboo that was not very good at birth. At this moment, he seemed to be inspired by lightning.

The original bloodline began to appear as if it were returning to ancient times.

Thunder and lightning have purified his true form, giving him a hint of thunder and lightning.

"Nima, there's more!!" Although I haven't survived the tribulation, nor have I had any contact in this area. But a glimmer of enlightenment came from heaven and earth, and I already knew that this thunder tribulation is divided into three, six, and nine levels. It is said that the most powerful ones are,

A total of ninety-nine and eighty-one thunder tribulations came to the world. In the end, it was all the Zixiao thunder tribulation and a series of terrifying world-destroying thunder tribulations.

Thirty-six thunder tribulations are already rare in the ancient world.

But at this time, Master Tian just didn't like Han Ping, and he even sent down thunder tribulations? Five-nine thunder tribulations? Forty-five thunder tribulations? Han Ping couldn't believe it, but it was still easy for him to overcome the tribulation at this time, but it was too painful.

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For every lightning tribulation, he must organize a comprehensive mana containment defense. There is no doubt that he will be vulnerable to the thunder tribulation every time. Therefore, every time, his body will suffer a devastating blow. But

The strange millstone in his body was able to refine and absorb the violent thunder and lightning, and the resulting original power replenished Han Ping's damage and quickly repaired his damaged body.

Therefore, every thunder catastrophe was equivalent to Han Ping experiencing destruction and rebirth.

This is not something that ordinary people can enjoy. If his soul consciousness was not so condensed that he even realized special perception, he would probably have a mental breakdown and go crazy!

The Fifth Nine Thunder Tribulation also passed quickly, and at this time Han Ping's body was covered with a layer of dark purple thunder and lightning halo. From time to time, a trace of thunder and lightning power could be felt under his skin. His soul was even more...

It was transparent and absorbed forty-five dark purple thunder and lightning. The thunder and lightning shadow in the third layer of soul space became more solid, and even Han Ping felt a faint pressure.

At the same time, a few thunder and lightning sparks flashed from time to time on the surface of his soul. In short, Han Ping's whole body is now charged with electricity. If anyone doesn't want to live, just touch him! It is estimated that hundreds of thousands of volts of lightning are still very powerful.

Simple.

Han Ping breathed a long sigh of relief. Five-nine thunder tribulations. How many people in the ancient world would encounter such thunder tribulations? He was almost destroyed by forty-five thunder tribulations! He was also reorganized.

Forty-five times. Life and death, this feeling is really uncomfortable.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Han Ping looked at the thunder and lightning clouds that had dimmed a bit. They began to grow again. From time to time, lightning flashes could still be seen.

"Damn it, no! What else?"

"Fifty-nine thunder tribulations, okay?! Brother, do you still have to endure sixty-nine heavenly tribulations? Damn it, how can ordinary people encounter such thunder tribulations. Although I am not a person of great merit, I am not a sinner.

Sinner, is there a mistake in your logic?"

Han Ping really wanted to scold the thief God. However, he thought that this world was not another world, and the thief God did not say it casually. It was a matter of cause and effect. Trouble comes from the mouth, and you cannot talk nonsense.

Han Ping didn't know. After he experienced the 59th thunder tribulation, ripples began to appear invisibly around the island where he was, forming hidden formations. With the beginning of the 46th thunder tribulation, Han Ping

He could no longer care about anything else. He fought against the thunder tribulation with all his strength and began to experience destruction and reorganization again.

The Sixty-Nine Thunder Tribulation is also called the Sixty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation. It is said to be a calamity from heaven, which is beyond the scope of ordinary monks to overcome the calamity. This is a calamity sent by God. It is generally targeted at demons who cause huge killings and harm the merits of heaven and earth.

Of course, some geniuses who defy the heavens will also encounter this kind of special thunder disaster.

Han Ping has only been in this world for a few months, and he cannot be called a devil with serious sins. There is only one, and his talent as a devil has been jealous of God. He is hereby punished by six or nine heavenly tribulations.

The nine thunder tribulations ended quickly. Han Ping's emerald green leaves could barely see a trace of green, and were completely covered with purple-black thunder and lightning. His whole body had almost turned into lightning.

After the sixty-nine tribulations, Han Ping could no longer care about anything else. He began to work hard to refine the power in his body. The millstone in the second layer of space began to grind all the energy and turned it into the most original power. It was absorbed by Han Ping's body and turned into him.

The origin of.

The soul in his mind also transformed several times, and at this time, the entire soul was covered with a layer of thunder and lightning sparks.

In the second space of Yuan Shen, a millstone-shaped shadow also appeared. At a certain moment, it began to grind. Like a gate to hell, the various magazines on Han Ping's Yuan Shen began to be refined.

The power of the soul was attracted to the phantom of the millstone, and then it was refined and emitted again to merge into his soul. His soul and body were transforming, and the thunder and lightning were transformed into their original source. Melted into

His body and soul are changing his soul and body.

In the end, Han Ping himself didn’t know how many levels of thunder tribulation he had gone through. His mind had begun to blur, and he felt as if he had been assimilated by the thunder and lightning of heaven and earth. In a trance, he felt a tremor. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but he

My perception has been blurred, and whatever I feel is just a blur.

He felt a strange feeling again.

Back in the real world, he had felt many times that everything around him was folding back and forth. At this time, he was almost assimilated by lightning, his vision was blurred, and his perception was about to disappear.

With the emergence of this feeling, he fell into a trance and fell into a deep sleep.

The entire island has disappeared into the prehistoric world. It is surrounded by a layer of gray aura of heaven and earth. It is hidden and disappears. Even the saints of this world are not aware of this.

In the Zixiao Palace, an old man's slightly closed eyes slowly opened. He was plain and real. There was no aura or expression.

Suddenly, a different light flashed in his calm eyes.

"Is it you..." Like a mortal, the old man spoke softly, but his voice did not spread far. It was only heard in the hall. "The one who escaped?"

Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the old man. The figure disappeared instantly and entered the great world.

At this moment, a trace of emotion suddenly appeared in the old man's dull eyes.

"I am you, and you are me. I know, and you know. You know, and I know too. Haha, I don't know, so how do you know?" The old man smiled, got up and left. But he didn't seem to notice.

Yes, something fell from my body. This thing turned into a rainbow and fell into the wild world!

........

I slept so soundly this time.

Han Ping felt like he had returned to his mother's arms. He couldn't bear to break that warm and comfortable feeling. Finally he woke up from the dream, crying!

After experiencing a short period of warmth, Han Ping saw his mother and father again in his dream.

That kind of unrestrained childhood life without any pressure was so happy. Although he woke up from the dream, he didn't want to break this feeling. He didn't even care about where he was now. He missed his family. He missed his relatives.

Don't want to stay here anymore.

No one knew how long he slept. Even he himself didn't know how long it had been in his dream. He felt like decades or hundreds of years. The feeling of longing couldn't be suppressed, and he couldn't think of anything.

No, I just want to return to reality and see my relatives and friends!

I was slightly surprised that my soul was crystal clear.

Han Ping stopped searching, and his soul moved through the barrier between the two worlds. When he opened his eyes again, it was already the real world. Familiar places and familiar people.

Where he was retreating, Nan Ronglan and several people above him were still laughing.

Han Ping felt it instantly. This feeling of family affection made him burst into tears. It felt like they were reunited after thousands of years, which made him not want to suppress his emotions.

Immortal way, practice.

But he suppressed too many emotions. He had only been practicing for a long time, but when he was going through the tribulation, he had the idea of ​​letting go of everything and forgetting his love. If this dream hadn't lasted for nearly a thousand years, it made him return to himself. Otherwise, he might have directly become a

Three no men.

He vaguely found his own way.

The family love that cannot be let go! He will not let it go. He practices just to protect his family love and his heart!

He cried, laughed and cried. The power of the soul understood everything. Listening to the conversation of Han Xin and others, no matter what they said, he felt the warm feeling of family affection.

Quietly feeling the laughter and conversation of his brothers, friends and relatives above him. Waves of warm insights made his state of mind improve by leaps and bounds. He felt the transparency of his body, and the original power brought out of his soul, instantly integrated into his reality*

*Medium. But it is transformed layer by layer.

For almost a moment, Han Ping had no control at all. His body had transformed several times, and he didn't pursue anything. However, the source of his body was filled to a terrifying level. His body's potential was developed to its limit. In a daze, he moved his hands and feet with a trace of...

A special charm. It seems that the world is in his mind.

Close your eyes slightly and let a tear fall.

He took everything back with a smile, and slowly walked out of the retreat like a mortal.

........

"Han Ping! Get out of here, me..."

Suddenly, there was thunder in the sky, like bursts of sonic booms, erupting across the entire university campus. Many students felt deaf in both ears and could no longer hear any sound.

Everyone looked at the young man suspended in the sky in shock.

He had nothing to rely on, so he was suspended in the air. In the air, taking a leisurely stroll seemed like flat ground. There were also thinking mortals who quickly took out their cameras and started taking pictures crazily.

The young cultivator in the sky frowned for a while. Looking at the actions of many mortals below him, he could not feel any respect. Instead, he felt like a monkey being visited by the people below.

In an instant, a murderous intention suddenly broke out.


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