Jiang Sibai looked at the charred black figure in front of him who was chopped into the pit in a panic, not knowing what to do.
Death is not yet dead. Luo Yun's immortal body has extremely strong stamina and is self-contained under the balance of the five elements. It recovers from injuries and vitality very quickly.
At least Yuan Ling is only burnt on the outside and still tender on the inside.
[Hurry up and think of a way. If you continue to chop like this, you will have no Taoist companion!]
She was already talking nonsense and started talking nonsense in Jiang Sibai's heart.
Jiang Sibai said helplessly: "What can I do? This calamity should be over soon. You can survive it for a while and it will be over."
Yuan Ling said angrily: [But I can't bear it anymore, and now I don't even have the energy to talk to you!]
Jiang Sibai said: "No, don't you still have the means to refine fat and essence?"
Yuan Ling became even more angry: [I never want to use this trick again in my life.]
【Can't you come over and help me block it? 】
Jiang Sibai said speechlessly: "I heard someone say: It's great to form a group to overcome the tribulation, but it will be destroyed in the crematorium after death."
"Uncle and eldest sister, you'd better give up on this idea."
Yuan Ling didn't have the energy to make witty remarks to him at this time, so she could only say pitifully: "What should I do? You should find a way to help me. You don't want your fellow Taoist to turn into a charred mess."
Rotten meat, right?]
This makes sense. Jiang Sibai was tangled in his heart, and then he stood up and bowed three times to the whirlpool of thunder and calamity that reversed in the sky: "Jiang Sibai, the little god of the lower realm, is here. I beg the thunder and calamity to spare me this time. We are new here."
I know how to overcome the tribulation, now I know it, I just ask God Lord Thunder Tribulation to be accommodating."
Yuan Ling said angrily and funny: [I never thought about how you could be such a pedantic person. How can you negotiate this calamity...]
Her nonsense came to an abrupt end in Jiang Sibai's heart, because she saw that the thunder clouds above her head actually seemed to understand Jiang Sibai's words, and then calmed down.
The calamity cloud still existed, but then it no longer became so powerful and stopped.
The next moment, the last calamity energy gathered into a slender bolt of lightning that suddenly descended and fell on Yuan Ling. The originally charred skin on her body immediately split open, revealing the fresh and tender skin inside.
Immediately, countless burnt skin was shaken off from her body like dust, and her whole body began to glow with vitality.
Jiang Sibai's eyes twitched when he saw this, he quickly took the Qiankun brocade bag that Yuan Ling just threw out and said, "Hurry up and put on some clothes."
But all her clothes were destroyed by the thunderstorm.
Yuan Ling didn't mind much. After all, everyone knew that the man had had sex with her many times and why did he still care about being looked at by him?
She said nonchalantly: "Look at your worthless look. If I ask you to do something, you don't have the courage."
Jiang Sibai sighed, how could this woman be so shameless?
He had no choice but to clasp his fist again towards the calamity cloud above that had not yet dispersed and said, "Thank you Lord Thunder Tribulation God for your noble hand."
At this time, Yuan Ling simply put on a long gown and got up from the pit. The placket on her chest was opened very low, and the mutton-fat jade-like mound on her chest was looming.
She said without hesitation: "Why, do you know that Lord Thunder Tribulation God?"
Jiang Sibai shook his head and said, "I don't know him. I didn't even know there was such a divine king before this."
Yuan Ling was shocked: "Then you actually say hello to others?"
She was terrified. At that moment, if Jiang Sibai's 'greeting' hadn't really worked, she would have used the 'evil magic' that she never wanted to use.
Fortunately, she listened to the advice during the thunderstorm and she was able to survive.
That's right, for her, if she used such evil magic, it would be no different than losing her life?
Jiang Sibai said: "It doesn't matter if you try it, won't it succeed?"
As he spoke, he suddenly sensed Yuan Ling's mentality just now, and couldn't help but burst out laughing again.
Yuan Ling was very embarrassed and hit Jiang Sibai on the forehead hard and said: "You are the one!"
However, Jiang Sibai is in the body of a soul, so her fist penetrated directly into the brain, and the scene was quite horrifying.
Yuan Ling retracted her hand speechlessly, and then expressed her feelings seriously.
"Actually, this thunder tribulation is also a good thing. At least under its cleansing, my soul has turned from yin to yang. At this time, in addition to the golden light of merit, it also has the appearance of pure yang."
Jiang Sibai nodded repeatedly after hearing this, thinking that this was just right.
They didn't leave at all, and Yuan Ling didn't bother to tie up his clothes, and directly 'synchronized coordination' next to the big pit where he had just overcome the tribulation.
But let Jiang Sibai sense the creation of the Yuan Shen by the Thunder Tribulation, and the difference between this Yuan Shen and the Pure Yang Yuan Shen.
"I didn't expect that I actually used the Zhiyang Thunder Tribulation to reach Pure Yang. In this way, the way of the Nascent Soul is now completely understood."
"No matter how many shortcuts were taken in the past, when the baptism of thunder tribulation occurs, this infantile soul will naturally accept the baptism and 'grow up'."
"By the time you get to the Mahayana stage, your spiritual cultivation should actually be the same as yours now."
Yuan Ling nodded and said, "Yes, now that I think about it, Pu Zhenzi's spirit was indeed vaguely stronger than mine."
"And the reason why I was able to suppress it is thanks to Luo Yun's immortal body."
"Now that I have experienced the baptism of the Thunder Tribulation, my Luo Yun Immortal Body should be considered a great success. In this way, I can also call myself the 'Mahayana Stage'."
Jiang Sibai nodded and said: "Okay, what I said before about the 'celestial realm' and 'returning to the true realm' was just a joke. After the five qi come to the Yuan, it should actually be like the immortal way here, 'returning to the void', and 'overcoming the tribulation'
', and then 'Mahayana' will be enough."
He was a little disappointed and felt that his previous division of realms was wrong.
But Yuan Ling suddenly held his arm and said, "Don't be discouraged. In my opinion, what you talk about as 'heavenly beings' and 'returning to true nature' is actually the direction of spiritual practice after the Mahayana."
"After all, we are now causing heavenly calamity just from the same perspective as this world, but your 'Heavenly Man' wants to observe the world and himself from a higher perspective. This is obviously a higher realm.
"
Jiang Sibai was relieved by her comfort and said: "You are right, I was at a loss for a moment."
They were whispering to each other to comfort each other, when suddenly they felt a "gurgling" sound in the big crater created by the thunderstorm.
Yuan Ling's attention was diverted and she asked curiously: "Is it possible that there is a water vein down here, which has been penetrated through the ground and is about to burst into water?"
"If that's the case, you can borrow some water to take a bath."
Jiang Sibai's face turned pale and he said: "If you want to take a bath, you should go home and wash it. There is a change in the earth veins here, and this is not a water vein!"
He stood up as he spoke, and then condensed the Kunyu Divine Sword in his hand that could control the earth's veins.
"You should meditate and rest quickly to recover. I don't know how big the trouble will be this time."
While he was talking, a hole suddenly appeared at the bottom of the pit, and then a gurgling gloomy spring gushes out.
This Yin Spring is not really a spring water. It evaporates quickly when it encounters the air, turning into a huge evil spirit that spreads.