Chapter 557 Successful tribulation, tempering the flying sword!
"Old Fan, what's wrong with you?
Got a cold?"
Old man Zhang asked with concern, and quickly pushed all the umbrellas above his head onto Fan Zhongtian's head.
"I guess it's a bit. I won't go drinking. I'll go to the drugstore to buy some cold medicine, and give some money to Old Zhou..." Fan Zhongtian pushed the umbrella to Old Man Zhang, and then staggered towards the door.
Rumble! Lightning and thunder overhead, and heavy rain pouring down.
Fan Zhongtian's body was also roaring. He had committed a taboo during his mortal transformation, and the backlash from heaven was coming heavily. Even if he had cultivated magical powers, he still felt extreme pain.
But his face was extremely dull.
"does it worth?"
"For the sake of mortal ants, I will not hesitate to destroy the artistic conception of transformation and suffer the backlash."
Fan Zhongtian murmured to himself.
Then, his pale face revealed a smile, a heartfelt smile from the bottom of his heart.
"I think it's worth it."
"A lot of money can't buy me. I am willing to do it. No one can stop me from what I want to do, not even the King of Heaven!"
"Hahahaha, it feels so good! It feels so damn good!"
There was a period of self-questioning and answering, followed by laughter.
Just like when he asked Old Man Zhang if it was worth it, Old Man Zhang smiled and said it was worth it.
something.
Don't care about right or wrong, don't care about gains and losses.
All I care about is whether I want it or not.
If he wanted to do it, he would do it naturally.
"Buzz--" A wonderful artistic conception lingered around Fan Zhongtian.
this moment.
The heavy rain above Fan Zhongtian suddenly stopped. The rain fell from above his head, and then turned around in an extremely strange way and landed elsewhere.
Even a small hole opened in the dark clouds, and a ray of bright sunshine fell straight down, shining on Fan Zhongtian.
The rain is pouring down, but I can take shelter from the wind and rain.
The sky is dark, but I am the only one enjoying the sunshine.
Shinto artistic conception! What a shame! "Interesting, the state of mind gets further."
"Forget it, if it weren't for that boy, I wouldn't know the essence of transformation, so I can help you today."
Fan Zhongtian smiled.
As he waved his hands, a strong artistic conception soared into the sky.
"Bang——" There was a loud noise.
The thick thunderclouds over Jinling City suddenly dispersed.
It came and went in a hurry, the thunder clouds dissipated, and the thick dark clouds were completely torn apart as if they were directly pushed away by invisible hands.
The dark clouds dispersed and the heavy rain stopped.
The breeze comes and the sunshine returns.
There is a rainbow hanging in the sky, so beautiful.
Fan Zhongtian strolled to a corner, took out a senior phone, made a call and went out.
"Yi Shuheng, give me a few social subsistence allowance quotas."
"In addition, we have arranged for several doctors to come to my workplace on the grounds of community care and conduct comprehensive physical examinations for everyone."
"Also, there are many elderly people here who are helpless. If you contact the welfare home, I will ask the Fan family to send you the money you need..." Fan Zhongtian's voice sounded slowly.
...in the valley.
"Huh?"
Tang Ming made a sound of surprise and raised his head to look at the sky.
The thunder calamity that originally shrouded the head had now dissipated.
"Someone helped me defeat the thunder tribulation, Fan Zhongtian..." Tang Ming raised his head and looked in the direction of Jinling City. He could defeat the thunder tribulation at will. Looking at the entire Jinling City, only Fan Zhongtian had this ability.
Although he has full confidence to survive the thunderstorm.
But Fan Zhongtian took action, which saved him a lot of trouble, otherwise he would have to persist in the calamity for more than half an hour.
"I didn't expect that just by breaking through the Golden Core realm, I would be punished by thunder and tribulation."
"However, the stronger the thunder tribulation is, the stronger my ability to break through is."
Tang Ming had a smile on his face.
Be still and concentrate.
I saw a golden elixir the size of an egg slowly floating in the Dantian. It was golden like amber. The golden elixir was surrounded by strands of golden mist, penetrating through all the limbs and bones.
These golden mist are innate spiritual power.
"Ordinary golden elixir realm monks only emit white mist, but mine is golden mist, which shows that the quality and quantity of spiritual power are stronger than those at the golden elixir realm."
"Even in the previous life, my golden elixir only emitted light yellow mist."
Tang Ming's face was full of excitement.
Being a monk at the foundation building level is a quantitative accumulation, while being a monk at the golden elixir level is a qualitative leap.
Condensing the golden elixir and embarking on the golden elixir path not only made his strength grow by leaps and bounds, but also made his combat effectiveness extremely powerful. With the golden elixir, he could use more magical powers and secrets.
As soon as I thought about it.
The golden elixir begins to circulate.
"Bang——" With Tang Ming as the center, a sudden sound erupted within a radius of fifty meters. The earth trembled and collapsed, and dust swept out from the sky with him as the center.
He reached out and grabbed it.
Rumble! The intimidating power surged out, flying sand and rocks. He directly absorbed a hillside a hundred meters away, and smashed into the Yangtze River Basin, setting off water waves tens of meters high.
"hiss!"
"Roar!"
The one-horned dragon and the black dragon soul noticed the movement and flew towards them.
At this time, Tang Ming's eyes were filled with twin pupils, with cyan light and golden light reflecting each other, like an ancient god, exuding the brilliant power of heaven.
The one-horned dragon was lying on the ground, looking at its master in awe.
Even the unruly black dragon soul restrained its ferocity at this time and lowered its head in a frightened expression of surrender.
"You protect the Dharma for your merits. These two innate origins can be regarded as blessings given to you."
Tang Ming waved his sleeves.
Swish! Swish! Two golden rays of light flew over and penetrated directly into the souls of the one-horned dragon and the black dragon.
Later, Tang Ming let the one-horned dragon continue to hide in the Yangtze River Basin, and also put away the black dragon soul again.
"The golden elixir avenue has been completed."
Tang Ming murmured: "It's time to refine the Shura Flying Sword again."
Zheng! The Shura Flying Sword flashed out.
As soon as Tang Ming pointed out, the golden elixir in his body suddenly burst out with a golden flame, directly covering the Shura Flying Sword.
If your cultivation level breaks through the golden elixir realm, you can control the elixir fire at will.
Whether it is refining elixirs, refining weapons, or setting up formations, the natal elixir fire is very efficient. After a while, the Shura Flying Sword gradually melted away.
Tang Ming took out the golden marrow and black jade from the storage spirit ring, as well as the precious materials he obtained from Master Ziyou at the Youge headquarters last time, and integrated them all into the flying sword.
Foundation Building Realm and Golden Core Realm.
There is a world of difference. If the Qi Refining Realm and the Foundation Establishment Realm are the difference between walking and cycling, then the Foundation Establishment Realm and the Golden Core Realm are the difference between bicycles and high-speed rail.
Only by setting foot on the golden elixir avenue can we have the slightest chance to pursue the immortal path.
"Buzz——" "Zheng——" Shura Feijian regrouped.
Between heaven and earth, the sword's intention becomes more and more pure, and even the majestic wind blows with a touch of sharpness.
..."What a sharp sword intent!"
"This is at least a flying sword at the level of an immortal weapon. Could it be that a sword cultivator from the God Transformation Realm came to Jinling City?"
Outside Jinling City.
In the dim valley, a skinny old man opened his eyes and stared coldly into the distance.
He is Liu Ziyuan's master, Bi Xingwei, the evil cultivator of the Witch Ghost Sect lurking outside Jinling City.
Bi Xingwei's eyes were serious and he raised his eyes to look forward.
After thinking about it, he still did not act rashly. As an evil cultivator, it was already taboo to sneak into the hinterland of China. If he went out of the formation and let Fan Zhongtian find out, it would definitely be disastrous.
"Fan Zhongtian!"
"And Tang Xuantian!"
"You guys wait for me until I finish refining the soul tomb..." Bi Xingwei's eyes were full of ferociousness.
In the cave behind him, there is a cave passage leading to the ground. It is bottomless and exudes the ultimate coldness.