Sister, I don't want to work hard

Chapter 54 Heavenly Tribulation
asked the peak.

This is the exclusive venue for the elder disciples of Yunmeng Tiangong to cross the robbery.After the refining and blessing of the elders of the past dynasties, there are formation restrictions all over the mountain, and the giant spiritual veins in the ground are communicated. Once fully opened, the power of the big formation can weaken the power of the catastrophe by about [-]% or [-]%. This significantly increases the probability of the disciples' success in transcending the calamity.

This is the advantage of having a top-level sect power as a backer. If it is replaced by those cultivators from loose cultivators or from small and medium sects, it is impossible to have such a good treatment when transcending the tribulation. Most of them can only rely on their own cultivation. Very few can succeed.

Above the unreachable sky, countless black clouds created out of thin air blocked the light of the sun, moon and stars.The rolling wind and thunder made a great deal, and as the temperature in the void dropped sharply, in the heart-pounding roar, wild electric lights like the ancient dragons zigzagged among the dark clouds.

Located on the edge of Shengxiantai on the top of the peak, Qin Muling looked up at the sky, silently feeling the terrifying thunder that was brewing in the thick cloud of calamity.

In the central area of ​​Shengxiantai, all preparations have been completed. The third senior sister Qi Yalan, who is dressed in dark Taoist attire and is cold and beautiful, sits silently, quietly waiting for the most important moment in her career.

In front of her are more than ten pill bottles that have long since bottomed out. All the high-quality pills in them have been taken, and the essence of the medicinal power is continuously integrated into the viscera and meridians. The temperature has risen a lot, as if the inner wall of the Dan furnace is unbearably hot.

In order to redeem these medicinal pills, Qi Yalan had already used up all her sect meritorious contributions at one time, as well as all the net worth she had accumulated before.After all, the consequence of the failure to transcend the calamity is to die, so it doesn't matter whether there will be any resources to spend in the future.

However, if the calamity is successfully transformed into an immortal, the great power of the world will be attributed to oneself, and it will naturally be easy to get some resources in the future.

In addition, Qin Muling also made a lot of efforts in it. The Taoist outfit on Qi Yalan was the one he had worn, and it was completely contaminated with the breath of his son of luck, and then the master Mu Yinghua used a secret method to refine it. Afterwards, it can effectively weaken the lethality of the catastrophe.

"Sister Lan, don't worry,"

Qin Muling retracted his gaze and walked to her side: "Master has already arranged everything properly. With me here, I can make sure that everything is safe, you just need to rest assured to survive the calamity."

Qi Yalan's expression was calm: "Well, of course, senior sister believes in you."

After a while, a deafening thunder sounded in the sky, and the rolling black clouds slowly rolled down. The clouds were close to the top of Daofeng Peak, as if even a whole void continent could be crushed by this robbery cloud. .

If a monk in the Great Perfection of Destiny Realm wants to become an immortal and go further, he has to face this terrifying test of the thunder tribulation of the heavens. .

The monks who failed to cross the robbery may be lucky enough to leave a reincarnation of the remnant soul, and the lucky ones will turn into ashes of the robbery.

Without warning, the gloomy and cold robbery wind came quietly from all directions, and countless shadows that seemed to be invisible and mysterious, peeped around, as if bloodthirsty sharks were eyeing them. Monk Jie's soul, blood, essence, and blood devoured everything.

It is the alien demon that makes the monks talk about it. It is invisible and intangible, and it cannot be pondered. It comes and goes without knowing where it is. The nine capitals must be wiped out.

Qi Yalan pursed her lips tightly, and subconsciously touched a jade talisman hidden in her sleeve, which was sealed with two drops of life essence blood, which belonged to her own and Qin Muling's. After Hua's personal sacrifice, the fates of the two have been temporarily linked together, and they can directly use Qin Muling's terrifying luck as a second insurance.

On the many lofty mountain peaks in the distance, one after another escaping light of different colors converged one after another, and stopped outside the coverage of the robbery cloud, no longer approaching, these are the elders and disciples who came to watch the ceremony.

"...How is it? Is there any hope for this girl Yalan?"

"With her basic aptitude, she should have about [-]-[-]% confidence. If there is no accident, she can survive."

"Accidents are basically unavoidable, right? There are many disciples who had great hope of surviving the doomsday, but for various reasons fell into the last stage, and no one dares to say that they are certain to succeed. Woolen cloth!"

"Yeah, but it is the first direct disciple under the Sect Master to transcend the calamity. Mu Yinghua will definitely find a way for her, otherwise she will die like this, and her face will be dull."

"I think this girl can succeed today, and the headmaster is probably already preparing a celebration banquet at this time!"

"I hope so..."

This is the exchange of high-level elders. They have already experienced this level themselves, so their expressions are relatively relaxed, and their psychological ability to bear the power of the catastrophe is far stronger than that of the younger disciples.

As for the core disciples below the Destiny Realm, their expressions are generally solemn and apprehensive. What Senior Sister Qi Yalan is going through right now, they will have to face it sooner or later in the future. If they want to survive and find a way to survive, they need more than courage. .

On Shengxiantai.

In Qi Yalan's spiritual investigation, the aura from his younger brother had completely shrouded him. Three huge blue and purple Qingyun canopies hung above his head, and in the splendid glow, countless golden lanterns, rainbows, Asgard stars, The phantom of the divine beast and the goddess is looming, resonating faintly with the rhythm of the void in the dark.

With the protection of blue and purple Qingyun, those mysterious and gloomy shadows are always wandering around Shengxiantai, and they dare not really approach, and above the sky, thick black clouds are rolling and stirring, lightning and thunder are endless, and the tribulation thunder that has been brewing for a long time is not. It has never fallen, as if hovering and hesitating.

"The effect seems to be better than expected?"

Qin Muling murmured to himself, because it was the first time, he was still a little nervous, but now it seems that he doesn't have to worry anymore.

The elders and disciples in the distance also noticed that something was wrong, and all kinds of spiritual thoughts exchanged with surprise and doubts continued.
This kind of situation is unheard of in the past millions of years, and perhaps the only way to find the answer is to go to the sect's oldest book and secret collection.

After a long stalemate, the first deep purple tribulation thunder finally fell with a roar that shook the world and locked Qi Yalan's figure.

In an instant, the golden light erupted, the fireball volleyed into the sky, and the violent air waves slammed into all directions, making all the formation restrictions on the Ascension Platform light up, dissolving and dividing the remaining power of the heavenly tribulation layer by layer.

When the aftermath dissipated, Qi Yalan was still sitting on the spot, looking a little puzzled. The power of the tribulation thunder was much weaker than she had estimated in advance, so that she had not used the magic weapon, and only carried it with her body. .

It was another long wait. After a full quarter of an hour, when Qi Yalan's aura had returned to its peak state, the second robbery thunder fell. The power was even greater, but it was still within her tolerance.

"...How did you do it? This catastrophe...isn't it a bit of a joke?"

A core elder in the distance couldn't help but said that when she was overcoming the calamity by herself, the frequency of the tribulation thunder that fell from the sky was as continuous as a pile driver. I did my best and gritted my teeth hard to carry it, and I still have lingering fears in retrospect.

But the catastrophe in front of me... If this is also called catastrophe, it is simply subverting the past cognition of countless cultivators. It can be said that as long as it is not too stupid to be cultivated, it can basically survive.

However, no matter what the female cultivators who watched the ceremony thought, the tribulation thunders still fell slowly, until the 36 tribulation thunders were all gone, Qi Yalan was still safe and sound, except for a little sluggish breath, she didn't even have any serious injuries.

The robbery clouds in the sky began to dissipate and soon disappeared.

"That's it?"

Qi Yalan, who was full of auspicious light and immortal energy, still couldn't believe that her calamity had just passed.

(End of this chapter)