Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 145 Transformation God Thunder Tribulation
Dark clouds gather again.

This time it's not Dan Lei Jie, but a monk's advanced Lei Jie.

There are many monks in the late stage of Tian Yunzong's foundation establishment, and there are also many monks in the late stage of Golden Core. It is not surprising that there will be a large or small advanced thunder disaster from time to time.

The calamity clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker.

The little disciples didn't know enough, some guessed it was Jindan Jie, and some guessed it was Yuanying Jie.

However, the thicker and thicker clouds of robbery covered the sky and the sun, making Tian Yunzong seem to have entered the night.

Yuanying monks jumped out of the mountain one after another to pay their respects to the elders who had crossed the catastrophe.

"The Nascent Soul monks have all appeared! The God Transformation Thunder Tribulation! It's the Transformation God Thunder Tribulation!"

The little disciples from the outer sect and the inner sect were inexplicably excited, and the little disciples from the five main peaks also looked at the thickest part of the thunder cloud.

"The Zongmen is going to add the ancestor of Huashen again! But I don't know which ancestor of the late Yuanying stage will advance!"

There are many mountains in Tianyun Sect, coupled with the limited eyesight of the young disciples, it was impossible to tell which mountain was under Jieyun for a while.

But this did not prevent Tian Yunzong from being overjoyed.

The An family on Grandmaster Peak also temporarily stopped their work, and went to a place with a wide view to admire this rare God of Transformation Thunder Tribulation.

"I don't know which Yuanying elder will cross the catastrophe?" The An family is full of envy. They have not produced a cultivator of Huashen in the An family for nearly two thousand years, and they are declining. Even the only ancestor in the sect in the late Yuanying period is about to sit down. Hua, I heard that some time ago, it was closed to death, and it was ignored by the outside world.

An Qingli looked at the thickest part of Jieyun, and got confirmation from Xiao Lingxi, and said calmly: "We are Anjia."

"What?" The wind was very strong, and some people didn't hear clearly.

An Qingli raised her lips, and repeated loudly: "Our patriarch of the An family crosses the catastrophe, patriarch of the golden key."

"what?"

"what!"

The An family stared wide-eyed, repeated a few times in disbelief, and reconfirmed with a trembling voice: "Is it really the ancestor of the golden key?"

An Qingli answered affirmatively: "Yes!"

"Ow—"

I don't know which disciple of the An family howled with excitement, and the rest of them howled with excitement.

If it is really the Patriarch of the An family who crosses the tribulation, and if he really succeeds in crossing the tribulation, then their An family will have the Patriarch of Huashen again!
With the ancestor of Huashen here, their position as a second-rate family is secure!
There is no need to worry about being squeezed out of a second-rate family and becoming a third-rate one.

Luofeng City strictly controls the size of the family, including the size of the clan land, the population of the clan land, the fertile fields and mines that the family can occupy, and the number of disciples that the family sends into the sect each time.
"Hi, ma'am!" Someone was so excited that he tremblingly sent the news back to the family.

The whole An's family was boiling, no less than when An Qingli was apprenticed to Mu Sheng as his teacher.

The head of the An family and the two ancestors of the Yuanying family rushed to the vicinity of Tianyunzong in person, wanting to see their ancestors cross the catastrophe with their own eyes.

Many people also rushed to the vicinity of Tian Yunzong to pay their respects to this grand event of crossing the catastrophe.

"Where did you get the God Transformation Pill?" The head of the An family excitedly transmitted the voice, and asked the two Yuanying ancestors beside him.

Under the dark clouds, there is already a person standing cross-legged, and it is undoubtedly the ancestor of his Anjia Golden Key!

"We still want to ask you?" The two Yuanying ancestors were also excited, and they asked the head of the An family through sound transmission, "Where did you get the God of Transformation Pill?"

"I don't know." The head of the An family was full of joy, and even the dark clouds in the sky could not hide the radiance on his face, "The two patriarchs also know the situation of the family. what the ancestors needed."

"Could it be that Patriarch Golden Key found it himself?"

"But Patriarch Jinyao has been in seclusion for a long time, where did he get the opportunity? Even if the sect has the God Transformation Pill, it will be reserved for the outstanding Nascent Soul monks like Shangshan Zhenjun, and will not be given to the Nascent Soul who is near the end of life. Patriarch."

Ancestor Mingyuan smiled triumphantly: "You forgot that the girl Qingli is still in the sect! Back then, I was the early-wisdom girl I brought back from the secular world, and now she is the master's apprentice!"

"That's right! The ancestor is wise! It's that girl who has such a tight mouth that she didn't reveal anything to the clan." The head of the An family couldn't restrain his joy, "That girl has a heart, and she not only washed the soul of that kid Qingjin Grass, and I also raised a pill of transformation for Patriarch Jinyao!"

Apotheosis!
The An family has lost Huashen for nearly two thousand years!

The An family was excited and startled, and they didn't dare to blink to witness the thunder disaster.

Thunderclouds surged ferociously, making countless people fearful.

A thunderbolt strikes down, as if it is about to split a person's soul into the air.

The An family's heart beat like a drum, fearing that the joy would be empty.

However, for those monks who have passed through the God Transformation Tribulation, it is not enough.

In the forbidden area behind the Tianyun Sect, two Dujie patriarchs were still playing chess leisurely, and three others were watching.

"The forbidden area in the back mountain is adding newcomers again."

"He is a bit older, but he has less karma. It is also his luck to be able to pass through the divine calamity before sitting down."

"Anjia's luck."

"It's also the luck of the sect."

"It was a gift from the An family's apprentice."

"Why didn't you give it to me?"

"That's true."

"Good seedlings need special protection. I've decided on that little apprentice, so don't snatch them."

"It's not up to you, you'll only know after you compare."

"Bibibi."

The three chess spectators flashed to Yintai.

The two chess players continued.

"What do we say?"

"Of course the winners show up, and the losers leave."

"Right on my mind."

The fighting on the chess game became more and more merciless.

Overcast and cloudy, thunder and lightning, An family patriarch's God Transformation Thunder Tribulation finally came to an end safely under the horrifying attention of everyone.

There was a great spiritual rain.

Hundreds of thousands of people cheered and bathed in this spiritual rain.

The Patriarch Anjia, who was already a cultivator of the God Transformation, was completely scorched and lying half dead in the mud.

Immediately, the elders of the Zongmen came over with the elixir to properly arrange the newly promoted ancestor of Huashen.

The people in the An family were crazy with joy, some wept with joy, and some even danced in the spirit rain.

"Anjia is such a blessing."

All the families in Luofeng City talked about it, and this downcast settled down, and at this time, it was a god of transformation, which seemed to be the meaning of life from a desperate situation.

If the late Nascent Soul died of old age and died, even with two early Nascent Souls, even if there were masters and apprentices, they would definitely not be able to keep their status as second-rate families.

Anjia's luck has been ups and downs, and it seems that it's time to rise again.

"Are you sure that the ancestor of the An family succeeded in crossing the catastrophe?" In the first family in Luofeng City, Ji Lianhao's stepmother lowered her head, lovingly stroking her slightly protruding belly.

"Yes, ma'am." The servant replied respectfully.

"That's a very happy event." Qiu Aoru raised his head and said with a smile, "Then let's add joy to the joy. Zuo Hao'er pulled up my multi-children tree, so don't waste it, and prepare some generous gifts, and post a big red happy event." He beat gongs and drums, and sent them to An's family to propose marriage in the name of Ji's family. If the disciple of the master dared to reject my family's Hao'er face to face, then I will see if little An's family has the guts to reject my Ji's family. .”

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