Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1920 A drink and a peck

When Liu Qinghuan emerged from the test of her mental state, what she saw was a magnificent and intense battle in the distance.

Time Beasts rarely take action, mostly existing as bystanders. However, now a group of Time Beasts are besieging one person.

The man appeared to be in his thirties or forties, wearing a crown and imperial robes, exuding an imposing and majestic aura. Each time he made a move, it seemed as if he were about to destroy the heavens and the earth, causing that spacetime to constantly collapse and then reform.

And what he held in his hand was none other than the Haotian Immortal Sword!
Liu Qinghuan's gaze sharpened, and she roughly guessed his identity.

But he soon had no time to spare, because the heavenly tribulation was not yet over.

Another bolt of lightning struck down like a long dragon!
Its power was so great that even the surrounding space trembled.

The loud noise also attracted the attention of the people on the other side. The middle-aged male cultivator looked over, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction and doubt.

Yueyan and the others were so frightened that they all looked worriedly in Liu Qinghuan's direction.

"Is the power of this lightning normal? It's so terrifying, who could withstand it!"

"The combined power of the two heavenly tribulations will definitely increase greatly."

"Is Master alright? Can you see clearly?"

The center of the great calamity was completely engulfed by black light, and the exploding lightning stretched out in all directions, with a thick aura of thunder that made people's scalps tingle.

The withered Dream Tree was split into four pieces, its branches all shattered, leaving only a shorter, thick trunk.

Amidst the lightning, Liu Qinghuan's entire body was charred black, resembling a tree trunk on the verge of death.

The long process of mental training, which may seem like a fleeting moment to outsiders, was for him a process of reliving all the important milestones in his life.

When he opened his eyes again, he felt completely empty, as if all the grudges and affections had flowed away like water.

At this moment, his body was filled with surging lightning, extremely violent, as if it wanted to destroy everything.

However, the power of the heavenly tribulation's lightning is not entirely without benefits; it is roughly equivalent to cleansing one's meridians and pores, although the methods are too brutal for most people to withstand.

After being cleansed by thunder, his magical power will become even purer and more refined.

Another bolt of lightning struck, illuminating Liu Qinghuan's body as if it were transparent, revealing his entire skeleton and meridians clearly in the lightning.

The strangest thing is that he has two hearts, one on the left and one on the right.

A green light coiled around his chest, firmly protecting his two hearts. Even if his limbs were burned to ashes, as long as his heart meridian remained intact, he would not die.

But Liu Qinghuan felt like he was about to shatter; the power of the heavenly tribulation was greater and more destructive than he had anticipated.

Although the Aoki Sacred Body has strong regenerative abilities, it also has its limits.

Liu Qinghuan exhaled a breath of stale air, but instead spat out a bolt of lightning.

Look up to the sky.

There are at least three more tribulation lightning strikes.

A golden sun slowly rose above his head, large and full, radiating brilliant light.

The golden light of merit accumulated over many years was refined by Liu Qinghuan into boundless divine light, which was used at this moment.

"boom!"

Thunderbolts struck, scattering golden light in all directions, sparkling and dazzling, before transforming into countless figures.

One drink and one peck, could it be a predestined decision.

Every cause and effect has its origin.

All the favors Liu Qinghuan bestowed and all the merits he accumulated became armor protecting him during the karmic tribulation.

Thousands upon thousands of figures rushed into the lightning, helping him withstand the terrifying tribulation lightning. Liu Qinghuan also had a chance to catch his breath, swallowing several healing pills and using the Azure Wood Qi to quickly repair the damage to his body.

In the end, only a small portion of the lightning struck him, causing no greater damage.

The next instant, he pressed his chest and transformed into a majestic blue dragon.

The dragon raised its head, its eyes filled with a boiling, indomitable fighting spirit, and roared to the sky!

The roar caused the thick clouds to collapse, revealing a large hole, and a ray of golden light poured down from the sky.

With a "crack," golden lightning struck the dragon like a pillar of light, making every scale seem to be soaked in electric light.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but feel secretly fortunate: luckily he had made the decisive move to transform into a true dragon, otherwise, the human cultivator's physical body probably wouldn't have been able to withstand this tribulation lightning.

Its power is more than double that of the previous one!
Time seemed to stretch out indefinitely, and the burning pain seemed endless. The enormous blue dragon writhed on the ground in agony, uttering cries of pain.

Those who had been secretly watching were all shocked, their faces turned ashen with fear, and they all retreated.

"Just how many levels of heavenly tribulation is that person undergoing? It's so terrifying!"

"I was so scared that I ran away as fast as I could, and I almost got caught in the heavenly tribulation."

They reunited, but were so crowded that they had almost nowhere to go and could only hide in a small corner.

On one side is the earth-shattering battle between the Time Beast and the middle-aged male cultivator, and on the other side is the increasingly large-scale tribulation site, which no one can afford to offend.

But they still wanted to see the excitement, so the demons watched the spectacle while engaging in a very heated discussion.

One or two knowledgeable demons spoke up, saying, "I have seen others undergo the Eight Desolate Tribulations of the eighth level of Mahayana twice, but the power of this person's tribulation is definitely greater than that of the other two!"

"I've even seen people undergo countless kalpas of cultivation; the power of these kalpas seems to be no less..."

"You're kidding me!" His words were immediately refuted: "I believe it's stronger than the Eight Desolate Tribulations, but it's absolutely impossible for it to be stronger than the Ninety-Nine Immeasurable Tribulations!"

"Why not? Don't you know that the power of the Heavenly Tribulation varies from person to person? Some people have mediocre cultivation, and even those in the late Mahayana stage can't defeat those in the mid-stage, so their Heavenly Tribulation is weak. And do you know who is undergoing the tribulation right now?"

"Who?"

"I have no idea!"

"You don't know what you're talking about!"

"Hey, how would I, a demon who lived hundreds of thousands of years ago, know who someone from a later era is?"

At this moment, an ice python with a strange appearance and two human heads spoke up: "I know that person is the current Daoist leader. I have fought with him."

All the demons suddenly realized what was going on.

"So it's a Daoist Master. There have only been six Daoist Masters throughout history. No wonder!"

"That's right, if his Zed isn't powerful, then who is? It would be best to kill him!"

These words reached the ears of Yueyan and the others, who were also pushed over to this side.

Fu Bao hid his resentment, winked at the others, and secretly pointed to the three-headed ice python that was surrounded by the demons trying to find out information.

"That guy is back again! He's like a persistent ghost!"

Yueyin also transmitted her voice, "Don't worry about it for now. We can't beat it. Don't expose ourselves. It has a grudge against our master!"

"Alright!" Fu Bao said, then looked at the Heavenly Tribulation with a worried expression.

"Master, when will this tribulation end? How many bolts of lightning have struck already? It just won't stop!"

Yueyin pondered for a moment and said, "There should be one last dish."

However, this final bolt of lightning lingered, instead beginning to brew anew, with the tribulation clouds in the sky gathering again, growing ever stronger.