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Chapter 1239 Don't owe favor

"Great, they will be here soon. Great, I can safely break through to the first-grade saint."

Mu Xue was so excited that she jumped up on the spot.

Luo Aotian said: "When Brother Ye Lang left before, they seemed to be some first-grade saints who had successfully overcome the tribulation here. In the past few months, I don't know if they have made a breakthrough. Now

What kind of cultivation is it?"

The middle-aged man said: 'In such a short period of time, even if they have some chance in the secret realm, they can at most break through to the second-grade saint, which is very good.'

"Haha, that's not necessarily true. I think their talents are all pretty good. They are all freaks, but they are not comparable to us."

Luo Aotian laughed and said.

However, just as he finished speaking, the space in front of them fluctuated, and a huge crack soon opened, and Ye Lang, Qiu Yunyun and the others, also got out of it.

"Brother Ye Lang, you came too fast, haha, the power of this space is so good."

Luo Aotian immediately led his people and quickly greeted him.

Some strong men from the sect also sensed the situation here and immediately flew over. When they saw Ye Lang and others, their eyes showed awe.

Mu Xue looked at Ye Lang and others carefully, then frowned: "Why do I feel that the temperament of Sect Master Ye and others is completely different from before? There is more of a sense of superiority, as if we are here

In front of them, I have become like an ant, and this feeling is still very obvious."

Luo Aotian was also stunned, and after taking a closer look, he felt that the temperaments of Ye Lang and others were different from before. They all felt a sense of oppression standing there.

He couldn't help but ask: "Brother Ye Lang, what is your current level of cultivation?"

Ye Lang smiled and said: "Emperor's first grade."

"What!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. This guy had only left for a few months, and he actually changed from the first-level cultivation level of a saint to the first-level cultivation level of an emperor? Isn't this too perverted?

"How many of them are there? Their cultivation level is not low, right?"

Luo Aotian swallowed his saliva and looked at Tan Xiaoxiao and others.

"They are basically ninth-grade saints, and they haven't broken through to the emperor yet!"

Ye Lang smiled lightly and said easily.

"Yet, haven't broken through yet? It's true that we haven't broken through to the emperor!"

Luo Aotian and others were completely dumbfounded. Isn't this too Versailles?

He regrets it now. He regrets asking Ye Lang and others about their cultivation. This is too shocking. It is really infuriating that people are more powerful than others.

Ye Lang looked at Mu Xue, and then said: "Yes, I have indeed broken through to the half-step of saint cultivation. I will help you overcome the disaster later."

Luo Aotian said: "I'll prepare the food. You guys should rest for a while. We'll talk about it after we eat. There's no need to worry about overcoming the tribulation."

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Lang couldn't help but said: "It won't take much time, so let's help Miss Mu Xue overcome the tribulation first. You go prepare the food. After we finish the tribulation, the food will probably be ready. Then we can live here.

One night, and then rush back tomorrow morning. After all, I haven’t had time to have a good rest in the secret realm recently.”

"Okay, then go and I'll prepare. Mu Xue, you go with them to overcome the tribulation."

Luo Aotian left with a smile.

"Okay, thank you, Senior Ye Lang."

Mu Xue smiled and said to Ye Lang.

"You're welcome. If I finish what I promised you earlier, it's settled and I don't owe you any favors anymore."

Ye Lang smiled and quickly led Mu Xue to a valley. The spiritual energy here was very rich and suitable for overcoming tribulations.

"No way? Can we also help people to overcome the disaster?"

This was the first time for Lin Wan'er to hear about such a thing. Standing not far away and watching, she still felt a little unbelievable.

Qiu Yunyun smiled lightly and said: "Of course, you will know in a while."

Soon, thick layers of black clouds appeared above Mu Xue's head. The black clouds became thicker and thicker, and soon there was thunder.

"My God, is this the power of thunder? Isn't this too powerful, sect leader? There is the power of space, but there is also the power of thunder. You know, these two kinds of power of heaven and earth are hard to get.

Moreover, these two kinds of power of heaven and earth are extremely rare, and he actually possesses two kinds at the same time."

Lin Wan'er was shocked again. After knowing Ye Lang for so long, she had never seen him use the power of thunder. If Ye Lang hadn't helped Mu Xue overcome the disaster today, she wouldn't have known that this kid had such power.

"Crack!"

Soon, the first thunderbolt landed and landed steadily on Mu Xue.

"ah!"

Although Mu Xue was mentally prepared, the feeling of being struck by lightning for the first time still made her scream in surprise.

Ye Lang asked Mu Xue: "Is the intensity appropriate? Do you want to increase the intensity? Can this intensity make you feel like the bottleneck is loosening?"

Mu Xue nodded: "A little bit, but I think it would be better to increase the intensity a little bit."

Hearing this, Ye Lang nodded, increased his strength, and then a bolt of thunder fell on Mu Xue again.

"ah!"

After Mu Xue was struck by lightning, she couldn't help but let out a scream again, but her face quickly showed joy: "Senior, this intensity is appropriate, this intensity is just right."

After hearing this, Ye Lang nodded, and then controlled almost the same intensity, and the power of thunder continued to fall from the black clouds, and finally fell on Mu Xue.

"The aura around me started to move. It seems like it was successful. It was really successful."

Lin Wan'er had a look of surprise on her face. She thought about how difficult it was when she broke through from a half-step saint to a first-level saint. She was almost killed by a thunderbolt.

At that time, it was really not easy, but now, seeing Mu Xue break through to the Saint, it is so easy. This is really something that I never dared to think about before.

"Hey, it's necessary. It worked. This is how we all break through!"

Tan Xiaoxiao smiled with a proud look on his face.

When Lin Wan'er heard this, she couldn't laugh or cry. This was really irritating. The gap was too big. It had to be said that Ye Lang could use the power of thunder to make people break through to the level of a saint.

This is truly an outrageous thing.

If this is the case, wouldn't it be much easier for the disciples of the Lang Sect to break through to the Saint?

You must know that if you rely entirely on the power of thunder from heaven to overcome the tribulation, first of all, you need to wait for several months to a year or two. During this time, you will not be able to continue practicing. In this case,

A lot of time was wasted, and the success rate was not very high. Many monks were directly hacked to death when they were trying to overcome the tribulation.

As for Ye Lang, he was able to control the power of thunder and let people directly escape the tribulation. In her opinion, this was truly unbelievable.

"Thank you, senior!"

After absorbing all the spiritual energy, Mu Xue had become a true first-grade saint. She flew in front of Ye Lang and immediately thanked her with her eyes filled with admiration.


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