Another month has passed since Zhou Shiqi and his group finished their month-long trip to the Lingxu Cave for cultivation and returned home.
At this time, there are not many days left before the Lunar New Year.
After returning from Lingxu Cave, Zhou Shiqi and Wang Keer were not idle.
The decoration of the villa has been completed, but there will be some differences between the design draft and the final product.
It's not that Zhou Shiqi and Wang Ke'er are picky, it's just that the two of them are still fresh and always strive to make their future love nest as perfect as possible.
During this period, Zhou Shiqi has not neglected his practice. He has completely stabilized his current state and can perfectly control every part of the body's functions.
In other words, he only had to survive the thunder tribulation before he could transform into a dragon. From then on, his longevity and combat power would soar.
However, Zhou Shiqi felt a little numb at the thought of being struck by lightning, and even more panicked in his heart.
It's not like he hasn't thought about getting a few lightning rods to attract some of the thunder and weaken the power of the thunder falling on him, or wear more rubber insulating protective clothing to protect himself from head to toe.
But when he told Ye Ziran what he thought was a clever idea, Ye Ziran looked at him as if he were a fool, and told him bluntly that if a monk in the Transformation Realm wants to break through to the Dragon Transformation Realm, he can only
There is no other way to resist the thunder calamity.
On the one hand, this thunder tribulation contains the will of heaven. Once it is locked, those who want to escape cannot escape.
On the other hand, the thunder tribulation is extremely powerful, and most of those who survive the tribulation almost die, but there is still a glimmer of life left. At the same time, only by bathing in thunder can the mortal physique of the monks in the Mortal Realm be transformed into the body of a fairy.
Only by achieving the body of a fairy can one officially enter the realm of dragon transformation, possess a long lifespan that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, be able to control the power of heaven and earth, and fly freely between heaven and earth...
After listening to Ye Ziran's words, Zhou Shiqi said yes with a learned expression, but he was very disapproving in his heart. He felt that for his own life, it was necessary to wear a small rubber vest to be prepared.
Oh, by the way, another pair of big rubber pants.
The most important part cannot be missed!
On the other side, after the old turtle was reborn, Erha's clone made a decisive decision and decisively refused to take over the post of director of the Shanghai Base.
Originally, he had no interest in power, but now that the old turtle's longevity has increased significantly, he is even less willing to seize power.
In order not to listen to the old turtle nagging in his ear, Erha's clone ran away and hid in the Qianyuan Realm.
Originally, his cultivation level was on par with his own, but after the battle with Rogge the Vulture, he lost a hand. Even after taking the Shengshengshusi Pill, the broken hand had grown back, but the bones and meridians were damaged.
It needs to be re-opened and refined.
Ever since, Erha's clone calmed down and began to practice with concentration.
In the Qianyuan world where the aura is so rich that it is about to liquefy, relying on special dog food and a part of the cold marrow stone milk left by the original deity, the Erha clone finally succeeded in breaking through to the first level before the New Year, following the original deity.
Grandmaster realm.
With the original cultivation experience, it only took the Erha clone two days to become completely familiar with the current state.
But when Erha's clone entered the Qianyuan world to practice, in the Shuntian base a thousand kilometers away, in the small world deep underground, the atmosphere was heavy, as if facing a formidable enemy.
In that dilapidated hall, Tang Qianhe and Monk Sanjie stood quietly, staring solemnly at the green-gold cauldron not far away that was shaking constantly and with many cracks on the surface.
From time to time, small clusters of black-red energy would overflow from the cracks on the surface of the green-gold cauldron.
Whenever this happens, Tang Qianhe and Monk Sanjie will tense up, but they don't do anything drastic.
Probably because of this black-red energy, it would soon be like a whale sucking water, and all of it would sink into the mouth of the little figure wearing a bloody princess dress not far away.
"Minister, look, that little girl's bloody princess dress is now dyed black and red." Looking at the little girl in the red dress holding a severed hand in his arms, Monk Sanjie's brows almost turned into a frown.
"Is it really okay to continue like this? Once this little girl's bloody princess dress turns all black and red, none of us know what will happen?"
"I think we have to let that damn dog Wang Dazhuang come over. Only he can make this little girl obedient."
Tang Qianhe pondered for a moment, but finally shook his head and sighed: "We must not let it come. This little girl is our last hope now. I don't want to cause any further trouble during this critical period."
"The strong man from the Blood Demon Clan in front of us will escape, but it will be a matter of time. For this reason, I have already ordered Lao Xiao to evacuate with all the members of the base."
"Three Rings, I have arranged everything here. You can leave later. I can just stay here."
"Minister you..." Seeing the determination in Tang Qianhe's eyes, Monk Sanjie seemed to understand something. He suddenly became furious and said, "Tang Qianhe, who do you think I am? How can I, Monk Sanjie, be that person?"
A person who is greedy for life and afraid of death? I..."
Tang Qianhe waved his hand and interrupted: "Of course I know that you Sanjie is an upright man, but it's enough to have me here. You really don't have to stay and die with me."
"To put it bluntly, it doesn't make much difference whether you are here or not."
Monk Sanjie thrust the bronze stick in his hand into the ground and raised his eyebrows: "If you want to drive me away, there is no way. If you have the ability, fight with me. Whoever wins will stay."
Tang Qianhe sighed softly: "Why are you doing this?"
"I'm happy!" Monk Sanjie replied decisively.
Tang Qianhe was about to say something, but at this moment, he and Monk Sanjie felt something in their hearts at the same time.
When their eyes focused on the green-gold cauldron, their pupils shrank and their expressions suddenly changed.
"Boom..."
A small piece of green-gold metal plate fell to the ground, making a dull sound.
A gap the size of a baby's fist appeared on the surface of the green-gold cauldron.
Immediately afterwards, the black-red energy that was so rich that it couldn't be dissolved seemed to have found a pouring outlet and spurted out.
"Yaya!"
Tang Qianhe shouted loudly.
In fact, there was no need for Tang Qianhe to remind her. The little girl in the red dress, her eyes shining with dazzling red light, opened her little cherry mouth with excitement.
Uh...he's the one with the loudest mouth!
Under the dumbfounded gazes of Tang Qianhe and Monk Sanjie, the little girl's mouth in the red dress opened wider and wider, and soon exceeded the size of her entire face, looking very ferocious and terrifying.