"Heavenly calamity is both a disaster and a blessing!"
Black Qilin sighed.
Although he was badly struck by the calamity, Mu Bei, who withstood the calamity, had greatly increased his strength in all aspects.
Needless to say, once Mu Bei repairs the wounds caused by the calamity, his overall combat power will be greatly improved.
However, it is not envious of this.
The process of overcoming the tribulation is really miserable!
Especially Mu Bei, in order to maximize the effect of the Heavenly Tribulation Body Tempering, he used his pure body to resist the Heavenly Tribulation. This process was more painful and miserable than the normal calamity. If he was not careful, he would be completely destroyed physically and mentally!
And this also made it admire Mu Bei very much.
Looking at the world of spiritual practice, past, present and future, there are really too few people who are willing to be so cruel to themselves in order to hone their strong foundation.
It took Mu Bei away from this place, and soon found a new hiding place. In this place, Mu Bei breathed for a while, and then struggled to work and took out the treasure pill to heal his injuries.
In about four days, Tianjie's injuries recovered.
He clenched his fist slightly, and the nearby space suddenly became distorted. His physical strength was as strong as the strong Shenzhao.
The next moment, he mobilized a ray of divine power, surrounded by golden divine power, and there was a thunderous arc.
After surviving dozens of catastrophes in a row, the thunder power inherent in his divine power is already very strong.
He looked at the Red Phoenix Sword, Netherworld Sword, Xuanhuang Sword and Galaxy Sword.
These four original divine swords are forged from the ultimate divine gold and have experienced many tribulations. Now, the swords also contain a lot of thunder power, and the sword power is even more fierce and domineering.
"Swallowing the Starry Sky: Sign in to Become a God"
He smiled slightly.
very good!
All the hard work is rewarded!
After briefly adjusting his breathing, he took out all the Thousand Source Crystal Stones on his body, about ten thousand of them.
This was what he obtained after plundering the Shiyang Sect and killing many powerful men.
Yi Jian Jue Shi started to operate and quickly refined these Thousand Source Crystal Stones.
Practice!
Crazy practice!
This practice passed quickly.
In one day, he refined all 10,000 Qianyuan crystals and reached the fifth realm of Qianhe.
"This improvement in cultivation is just like drinking water!"
Black Qilin said helplessly.
Mu Bei's physique and cultivation talent are so scary.
Unprecedented in ancient and modern times!
Mu Beidao: "But I consume a lot of cultivation resources! It's hard to find cultivation resources! It's really hard!"
I won’t mention the fact that I was hit by a catastrophe along the way. Let’s just talk about cultivation resources. Looking at the cultivation world and comparing ancient and modern times, which monk’s cultivation consumes as much cultivation resources as he does?
No!
He is the only one! Is there any monk like him who is either looking for cultivation resources or on the way to find resources?
No!
Only him!
Let's just say that along the way, most of the sects he joined recognized him very much, regarded him as a treasure, and treated him very well. However, in terms of training resources, these sects he joined were all very generous.
If I can't afford him, I can't provide him with so many cultivation resources, so he still relies on himself for most of them.
Baby is suffering!
So bitter, so bitter!
"Thinking about this kind of thing makes my nose feel sore. What kind of evil monster can be as miserable as me?"
Mubei Road.
Black Qilin: "..."
That makes sense.
Mu Bei sighed: "I'm so miserable!"
Black Qilin: "..."
At this time, Mu Bei took out a pile of Wang-grade elixirs and carefully refined the current state.
Then, he used the precious weapons he had obtained previously to polish the Red Phoenix Sword to the highest level of Mingyuan.
He stood up and stretched his muscles.
"But if you go to the Qi tribe, you will have to pay for mental damage."
Black Qilin said.
Mu Bei laughed: "It's true."
The Qi clan is not weak. With a strong man from the ninth realm of Minyuan sitting in charge, there must be a lot of cultivation resources within the clan.
He left here and walked towards the Qi tribe.
Searching...no, asking for compensation for mental losses, this is what he is very passionate about and likes.
Resources come quickly!
Five hours later, he was already far away.
"There!"
A shout sounded.
Not far away, a group of warriors came running quickly.
There were twelve people, all of them with fierce eyes, like a group of ferocious beasts staring at Mu Bei, trying to tear Mu Bei into pieces.
They are all in the Qianhe realm.
Mu Bei glanced at the twelve people and inferred their origins from the clan emblems on their bodies.
Xue clan!
He knew instantly that he had killed Xue Zhi and this clan had sent monks to deal with him.
"Take it! The patriarch has an order to capture him alive as much as possible! We can't let him die easily!"
The leader stared at Mu Bei with cold eyes.
As soon as he finished speaking, a golden sword energy struck in front of him and cut off his head with a pop.
"Boss!"
The other warriors were shocked!
Their leader, who was at the eighth level of Qianhe, was killed by Mu Bei in an instant!
this……
How is that possible?!
The hearts of the eleven people were palpitating. Is Mu Bei so strong? One of them said gloomily: "Don't be afraid, he is only one person. There are eleven of us. If we come together, we can definitely kill him with our combined strength..."
puff!
A leaf passed by and cut off his head.
The remaining ten people were frightened, and everyone was trembling.
Instant kill!
Another instant kill!
The next moment, these ten people retreated, then rose into the sky and fled into the distance!
Two people in a row were killed instantly. These ten people knew that they couldn't beat Mu Bei!
Can't beat it!
Mu Bei looked at this man and his eyes flashed.
Tianyihun Festival!
"ah!"
The ten people screamed and fell to the ground. After struggling for a moment, there was no movement.
All dead!
Black Qilin said: "Is this funny?"
It's really interesting to come all the way and be killed instantly before you even make a move.
"Don't blame them, blame me for being too strong."
Mu Bei sighed.
Black Qilin: "..."
This guy really knows how to show off!
At this moment, Mu Bei looked into the distance.
Black Qilin also looked over.
A strong aura is approaching!
The next moment...
boom!
Accompanied by violent fluctuations of divine energy, a middle-aged man in silver robe rushed over.
The middle-aged man in silver robe was followed by two old men, one in gray robe and the other in brown robe.
They are all from the Xue tribe!
The silver-robed middle-aged man at the head stared at Mu Bei with one glance, his eyes were red and his face was extremely ferocious.
"Bastard!"
He roared, and punched Mu Bei from a distance.
With this punch, a powerful hurricane swept up in an instant, shaking the space with a rattling sound.
The punch is intimidating!
Divine Light Second Realm!
Mu Bei stood still, and a sword energy slashed out naturally.
laugh!
With a soft sound, the middle-aged man in silver robe was torn apart instantly by the force of his punch.
Mu Bei looked at the middle-aged man in silver shirt and instantly guessed his identity.
The only person who could have such a level of cultivation and hate him so much could only be Xue Zhita, the leader of the Xue clan, Xue Hong.
At this time, the old man in gray robe and the old man in brown robe had their pupils narrowed and looked at Mu Bei in disbelief.
Just now, although the clan leader's punch was far from full force, it was still very strong. Mu Bei actually blocked it, and blocked it lightly.