The first thousand two hundred and fifty-fifth chapters successive tribulations
After the calamity landed, the calamity cloud still did not dissipate, but instead rolled more violently.
The people standing in the distance and looking at it all had no idea what was going on.
Perhaps only masters in the Tribulation Period know what this means.
"Master, the first time you went through the tribulation, there seemed to be only one tribulation, right?
Why is Linshan’s catastrophe still brewing?”
Shangguan Wan'er once witnessed Wu Zhenren's first catastrophe, so she understands these situations better.
But it is precisely because of understanding that I become even more confused.
Because what she saw was completely different from this situation.
Wu Zhenren stared at the rolling clouds of calamity in the sky, and said with some uncertainty: "Maybe his calamity is not over yet..." "Isn't the first calamity only a single calamity bombardment?"
Shangguan Wan'er said in surprise.
Wu Zhenren shook his head and said: "I have never heard of such a situation.
Is it a continuous journey through tribulations?"
"Isn't this possible?"
Shangguan Wan'er said in a somewhat unbelievable way.
"Looking at the current situation, maybe this is the reason.
Otherwise, the calamity clouds should have dispersed long ago."
Wu Zhenren asserted.
Everyone on the other side of Fengyun Sect was also discussing this strange situation.
Old man Shiquan stood alone, looking at the location of Lin Shan. He looked a little messy in the strong wind brought by the aftermath of the calamity cloud.
He couldn't understand what Lin Shan was going through now.
I don't even know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.
He was eager to know if Lin Shan was still alive, but he did not dare to take a step closer to Lei Chi.
Of course, if the cloud of calamity continues to brew and the calamity continues to fall, then it can be concluded that Lin Shan is still alive.
...At this time, Lin Shan had no time to take care of many things, let alone the energy to think about the issue of natural disaster.
After surviving a catastrophe, Lin Shan was almost overdrafted. He had to regain his strength as soon as possible, otherwise he would not be able to withstand the next catastrophe.
He also saw the calamity cloud above his head, which was even more violent than before. I am afraid that the next calamity will be even more powerful.
Fortunately, after the catastrophe, Lin Shan gained new strength and his strength doubled.
The main reason is that my body is empty and I haven't regained my strength yet.
Thinking of the elixir given to him by Master Wu, Lin Shan didn't have time to think too much, he quickly took out a bottle and poured it all into his mouth.
Dozens of pills melted quickly in the mouth, and then turned into spiritual power, replenishing the already dried up spiritual body.
It really felt like a long drought was followed by sweet rain, which made Lin Shan couldn't help but cry out in comfort.
However, this bottle of elixir is only a drop in the bucket, just like walking in the desert for several days without drinking water and barely drinking some dew.
It doesn't quench your thirst at all, but instead attracts greedy insects.
Lin Shan had no choice but to pour those pills into his mouth one bottle after another.
He doesn't know what other people's conditions are like, but now he needs to take medicine, a lot of medicine.
These elixirs from Master Wu are all good things, and they can be quickly transformed into spiritual power after being eaten.
Moreover, the medicine is very powerful, but for Lin Shan, it can only be just right.
After finishing all the elixirs given to him by Wu Zhenren and throwing the elixir bottles on the floor, Lin Shan felt relieved.
The spiritual energy in the body was filled again, like the dry Yellow River, filled with water again.
He let out a cry of comfort and then lay down on the ground.
Just in time to see that strange red calamity cloud, rolling and boiling.
During this period of brewing, Lin Shan rarely became quiet.
No one, no sound disturbed him.
He just looked at the sky quietly, looking at the calamity cloud that everyone was afraid of.
Suddenly Lin Shan's lips cracked and he smiled.
He remembered the time when he was in Xiaowa Village and peeped at the women bathing in the river.
At that time, I just thought that I could marry a wife and live a good life.
But who would have thought that I would reach this point step by step.
He has lived for hundreds of years, has great strength, and has so many women who love him deeply.
If this life ended at this moment, there seems to be nothing to regret.
Oh, no, he doesn't know the whereabouts of his grandfather and parents yet.
I don't even know what their situation is, or what's going on with me.
But after coming to the world of cultivation, he didn't find any relevant clues.
On the other hand, Lin Zitong, a cheap sister, would occasionally tell some seemingly valuable information, but it was also inconsistent and unclear.
"Should I release Nalan Wanrong?"
Suddenly, Lin Shan thought of Miss Ninth of the Nalan family.
This tribulation is very dangerous, and Nalan Wanrong followed him to find their ancestor. If he dies, it may be difficult to get out of the magic weapon space.
Thinking of this, Lin Shan quickly used his mind to contact Nalan Wanrong in the magic weapon space.
But after listening to Lin Shan's words, Nalan Wanrong said that she would not go out, and she would wait for Lin Shan to successfully survive the catastrophe.
Lin Shan didn't know that this was Nalan Wanrong encouraging him, so the matter was dropped.
The calamity cloud was brewing much faster this time, and before Lin Shan could fully rest, it came again.
It's still as powerful as a bucket of calamity, but its power is twice as strong as before.
Lin Shan hadn't fully recovered yet and didn't dare to take the fight rashly, so he used Tai'a Feijian.
It's just that this divine sword, which had been following Lin Shan for a long time, lost all its brilliance the moment it came into contact with the calamity force and broke into two halves.
Lin Shan didn't have time to feel sorry, he put the two severed swords into the magic weapon space, and then hit them with his body.
"boom!"
With a sound, Lin Shan was smashed into the ground by a powerful force.
"Poof" Lin Shan spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
Fortunately, this time, I got over it.
But what Lin Shan didn't expect was that the third catastrophe struck again.
Lin Shan was not only injured in that forceful attack just now, but also consumed all the spiritual energy he had just accumulated. How can he cope with it now?
There was no time to think too much, and with a thought, he grabbed the needed elixir from the magic weapon space.
Then he grabbed it with his big hand, took out the spiritual power of these elixirs, and swallowed them into his mouth.
"boom!"
The natural disaster struck again, Lin Shan hurriedly parried, and at the same time a black shadow appeared in front of him.
It was the demon boy controlled by the demon-binding cage! He was summoned by Lin Shan to help him overcome the disaster.
The Demon Boy is not a mortal thing, but comes from Taixu. Of course, Lin Shan is not sure whether what he does will work.
As the saying goes, he seeks medical treatment immediately when he is ill, and now he has no other option.
The body shook, and nearly half of the power was blocked by the demon boy. Lin Shan withstood the disaster again, and some of the power of the disaster entered his body.
But what made Linshan collapse was that the calamity cloud above his head still did not dissipate, and even intensified.
"Do you want to survive the nine heavenly tribulations in one fell swoop?"
Lin Shan suddenly thought of this possibility.
But why is this?
Are you so valued by God?
It's definitely not a problem with the Great Emperor Jue, it's not like this with Wu Zhenren, so after thinking about it, the biggest variable should be the devil boy in front of him.