Best Ascension

Chapter 266
The dead are like husbands, never giving up day and night!
Two days later, the originally clear sky over Xinglong City suddenly changed color. A large black cloud appeared out of thin air. In a blink of an eye, thunder and lightning flashed, and thick lightning bolts danced wildly like mad snakes.

Immediately afterwards, an inexplicable coercion quickly permeated the world.

With the Guangming Bagua Building as the center, the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of [-] miles was quickly attracted to it, and a huge aura vortex with a diameter of more than two hundred feet and a height of a thousand feet formed in the sky above Xinglong City.

Such a huge spiritual vortex can be clearly seen even thousands of miles away.

The immortal cultivators within a thousand miles were all extremely astonished, and they all looked in the direction of Xinglong City in unison.

"Golden Core Thunder Tribulation?! Who is forming the core at this moment?"

Under the wild dancing of lightning, the dull rumbling thunder spread in all directions.

Faced with this vision of heaven and earth, the millions of residents of Xinglong City were surprised and delighted, because everyone knew what it meant.

boom!
At this time, a figure suddenly flew up from the top of the Eight Diagrams Tower, hanging under the thundercloud.

It was Zhao Sheng.

At this moment, all the muscles in his body were squirming, his tendons were bulging, and his body surface was shrouded in a ball of dazzling light.

As soon as Zhao Sheng appeared, the lightning in Jieyun seemed to find an outlet, the sound of thunder suddenly broke out, and the lightning bolts struck down like spears and swords.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng raised his head to the sky and screamed, the light on his body dissipated, revealing his bare upper body, he let go of his defenses, and took the initiative to resist the catastrophe with his physical body.

Boom!

In an instant, his whole body was suddenly "overwhelmed" by lightning, and his body was hidden in the dazzling electric light.

"not good!"

In the air more than ten miles away from Guangming Bagua Building, Zhao Debang's expression changed greatly when he saw Zhao Sheng being so supportive.

The faces of the elders of the Foundation Establishment clan were all pale.

Others would like to put on the tortoise shell all over their bodies, how could anyone be so stupid that they can only rely on their bodies to fight hard.

But now there is a "fool" in the Zhao family.

"Patriarch, do you think Qingyang can safely survive the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation?" Someone asked anxiously.

At this time, Zhao Degang, who had a black face and a broad body, suddenly said with great confidence: "Qingyang is physically strong, and his spiritual power is incomparably profound. Since he dares to do this, he must be sure of it!"

When everyone heard this, there was a shy smile on Tieqing's face, and they nodded repeatedly, as if they agreed.

But then Zhao Debang said cautiously: "Although we have already made careful arrangements, it is also possible that other uninvited guests will pass by suddenly, and we must be careful."

The clan elders nodded quickly, and then scattered in all directions, each defending one side.

The roar continued.

The time for a stick of incense passed, and the thunderstorms descending from the black clouds in the sky seemed to be endless, one wave after another, not only did not stop, but the power became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng's chest was heaving, his face was slightly pale, and his whole body was covered with scars. Countless electric lights frantically moved around his body surface, and made a crisp crackling sound.However, his eyes were full of unyielding fighting spirit!
For a moment, Zhao Sheng's whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of pale gold electric clothes, and his whole body seemed to be bitten by thousands of bone-biting insects at the same time. Rapid healing and rebirth all the time, the process of injury, rebirth, and re-injury is constantly happening everywhere in the body.

Heavenly Tribulation is both destruction and rebirth. Under the test of waves of tribulation and thunder, Zhao Sheng's physique became stronger and stronger at an unimaginable speed.

At this moment, his mind was abnormally calm, and the true text "Jian" in the depths of his soul sea became more and more clear, and countless mysterious "principles" kept emerging, which he quickly absorbed and understood.

With the assistance of twenty distracting consciousnesses, Zhao Sheng has fine-grained control over his body, spiritual power, spirit, etc., facing the catastrophe with ease.

The next moment, the sound of "rumbling" thunder from the clear sky came!
Impressively, another thunderbolt as thick as a bucket landed on his body and exploded, turning into countless purple electric wires that scattered in all directions.

Under the dense flashes of lightning, the sea of ​​spiritual power in the dantian oscillated violently like boiling water, began to be compressed a little bit, refined, and began to leap to a higher level.

At the same time, a bright spot of light gradually condensed from the depths of the Golden Crow True Fire.

As soon as the spot of light appeared, a large amount of blazing white spiritual power rushed into the Golden Crow True Fire like moths to a flame. After being tempered by the real fire for a second time, it quickly collapsed and filled into the spot of light.

As time goes by, the volume of the light spot expands rapidly, gradually forming a round, golden pearl light shadow,
After a large amount of spiritual power was converted into real essence, the virtual image of the pill pearl quickly evolved from a virtual solid to a real golden pill.

boom!
The area of ​​the black robbery cloud in the sky has shrunk by half,
At this time, the five-color halo on Zhao Sheng's body surface had been tempered into a light golden layer by Jie Lei, and his skin became fairer, like the finest white jade.

After the eighth wave of tribulation thunder passed, Zhao Sheng's face changed slightly, and he let out a long breath.

The power of this wave of tribulation thunder almost exceeded his expectations.

But even so, everything is still under his control, the spiritual consciousness is increasing rapidly, the golden core is almost condensed, and the immortal golden body has really reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

However, the sound of thunder from above was still coming in an endless stream, obviously this time the thunder disaster is still not over!
At this time, the black calamity cloud shrank again, and it was only a hundred feet in size. After the eighth wave of sky thunder dissipated, the thundercloud began to gather energy again, and thick electric snakes rolled.

Rumble!
This time the sky thunder that emerged was no longer in the form of an ordinary electric arc, but thunderballs the size of a human head, the light of the thunder was like pulp, and there were traces of bright silver arcs jumping on the surface.

Although these thunderballs are rare in number, they exude a strong destructive aura.

Zhao Sheng felt that something was wrong. This kind of high-level tribulation thunder should only be born in the Nascent Soul Tribulation, and should not appear in the Golden Core Heaven Tribulation according to common sense.

"Could it be that Heaven doesn't like me?"

Before he could dissipate this thought, a thunderbolt resounded in the sky, and thunderballs fell from the black clouds, with a terrifying momentum.

The thunderball fell like a meteor, leaving silvery afterimages wherever it passed, reflecting the surroundings like daytime.

Zhao Sheng took a breath, his eyes flashed fiercely, and the Golden Crow True Fire Ying Nian flew out of his body, instantly turning into a three-foot-high golden fireball, enveloping him.

In an instant, a radiant "sun" suddenly appeared above Xinglong City.

Rumble!
"Meteors" hit the sun one after another, exploding with dazzling rainbow lights, almost blinding the eyes of countless people.

At the same time, the black thundercloud in the sky became smaller and smaller, and finally the last silver thunderball was swallowed by the real fire.

The hundreds of feet of black clouds suddenly disintegrated, and the sky brightened again, returning to a clear sky.

Zhao Sheng at this time.His face was extremely pale, but his scarred body was rapidly healing.

Generally speaking, the stronger the foundation-building cultivator, the more powerful the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation will be, but if he can survive it, the benefits he will get after becoming an alchemy will naturally be greater.

It is useless to question Zhao Sheng's strength, so the six-nine divine thunder with the strength of the Nascent Soul's Heavenly Tribulation was finally recruited, and its power is extremely terrifying.

Of course, ordinary foundation-building cultivators know that they cannot overcome the calamity, so they usually use various means to avoid the calamity to weaken the tribulation thunder.

Although this kind of secret technique of avoiding catastrophe and prolonging life may eventually succeed in forming alchemy, but because it violates the way of heaven, the grade of the golden alchemy formed is inferior, and the quality and strength of the soul are also greatly reduced.

However, due to the difficulty of the road, there are very few foundation-building monks who can finally form alchemy, and those who can encounter opportunities to condense true golden alchemy are even rarer.

Therefore, in order to promote the realm of golden elixir and gain a long lifespan, it is ultimately the choice of most people for foundation-builder monks to use external force to promote fake elixir.

After all, a fake real person is also a real person, and it is better than falling under the thunder calamity.

Once the catastrophe was over, Zhao Sheng's body was rapidly healing, and at the same time, it was also rapidly transforming.

The blood in the body boiled like a tide, and the torrent rolled from the limbs to the heart.

As wisps of rust gas were continuously separated from the blood essence, the blood in the whole body became more viscous, bright, and heavy like mercury blood.

The skeleton glowed with star-blue light, and there was a bit of biting sword energy moving inside.

The muscles are distinct, like copper and gold, extremely tough but elastic.

His skin became as white as jade, and he looked like a jade statue.

Looking at him now, his appearance has become very handsome, and he has completely lost the original sharp-eared monkey cheeks.

After about half a cup of tea in this way, the golden light on Zhao Sheng's body surface changed from dark to bright, and stabilized, as if he had become a god-man shrouded in golden light.

At this time, the "sun" in the sky suddenly descended slowly, and finally hovered behind Zhao Sheng.

The infinite light and heat released by the sun made the surrounding hundreds of meters extremely hot, the air was twisted, and golden flames condensed out of thin air, and then burned.

Zhao Sheng frowned when he saw this, his powerful consciousness swept all directions like a storm, and the "sun" behind him shrank rapidly, turning into a flaming sun the size of a skull, hanging behind his head.

And the burning field was also compressed to about ten feet.

At this time, the huge pillar of spiritual energy suddenly collapsed and collapsed, and a spiritual rain suddenly fell in Xinglong City, and a large amount of spiritual energy poured into the bodies of millions of residents in the city.

Blessed by the way of heaven, all kinds of hidden wounds, hidden dangers and injuries in countless people's bodies were quickly healed.

Visible to the naked eye, the flowers, plants and trees in the city have become more lush and vibrant.

Some pregnant women's fetuses are nourished by the spiritual rain, and their physique begins to undergo strange changes.

It is foreseeable that many babies with spiritual roots will be born in Xinglong City in the coming year.

……

"The Xinglong Zhao Clan has produced another Jindan Daoist!"

An astonishing piece of news exploded in all directions, immediately shocked countless forces of all sizes, and attracted the attention of countless immortal cultivators.

In just two days, Zhao Sheng became a topic of discussion among countless people within the five thousand li surrounding Xinglongyuan.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, this person successfully survived the thunder tribulation and was successfully promoted to Jindan.

This kind of thing must not be faked!

With the rapid spread of news, countless information about Zhao's new real person was put on the table of the controllers of various forces at the fastest speed.

"The new real person's name is Zhao Qingyang, and his age is less than 70 years old. How is this possible! He Dehe Neng of the Zhao family actually supported a golden alchemy Taoist. Let's verify it again!"

"Tsk tsk, use your body to fight against the catastrophe! This person is so powerful. Having this son sit in the Zhao family will directly add 800 years of luck. Order me down, and all the original plans will be cancelled!"

"Zhao Qingyang, you really are not someone in the pond! But I, Li Feixuan, will never fall under others in my life. You just wait, I will compete better in the future."

"Disciple, take your teacher to Xinglong City and present a congratulatory gift to Zhenren Zhao. The other Yinmu Mine is also let out."

".This year's offerings will be doubled, and then sent to Xinglong City as soon as possible."

"Zhao Clan finally gave birth to the Golden Pill. Congratulations! I have agreed to the marriage."

Zhao Sheng's promotion to Jindan not only reassured the whole Zhao family, but also stabilized the position of the Xinglong Zhao family.

Numerous personnel and events have undergone gratifying changes.

But at this time, the great hero of the Zhao family, Zhao Sheng, in the name of stabilizing his realm, suddenly retreated into seclusion and politely refused everyone's visits in disguise.

Of course, Zhao Sheng's retreat did not affect at all the Golden Elixir Ceremony held by the Zhao family for this purpose.

One month later, Xinglong City was decorated with lanterns and festoons, gongs and drums were blaring, and the city was filled with fireworks.

On the day of the Golden Elixir Ceremony, Zhao Sheng made a brief appearance, and shared his cultivation experience for two hours in public, and practiced several magic-casting techniques at random, which fascinated countless cultivators who came here to watch.

After that, Zhao Sheng retreated again to thank the guests.

The cold comes and the summer goes, the grass and trees fall, half a year has passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, a seductive fragrance came from the garden of the Zhao Mansion.

In the stone pavilion, Zhao Sheng sat on the stone pier, doing whatever he wanted casually.

At this moment, the air in front of him was slightly distorted.A golden roasted rabbit is suspended in the air, the fat seeps out from the rabbit meat, and the moment it drips down, it is evaporated by the invisible high temperature, thus emitting a tempting aroma.

"Grandpa, are you ready?"

At this time, a white and tender child wearing a big red bellyband suddenly tugged at Zhao Sheng's trouser leg and asked in a childish voice.

His two black jewel-like eyes were fixed on the golden yellow and fat baked rabbit, his face was full of longing, and a line of saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"Qi'er, don't worry, it will be fine soon!"

When Zhao Sheng heard that his precious grandson couldn't wait any longer, his eyes flashed suddenly, and the invisible high temperature around him suddenly increased several times, and he saw the fat deep in the rabbit meat being forced out of his body in big drops, but in Fen Tian In the field, Zhao Xiuqi couldn't feel any burning heat.

"All right!"

After three breaths, Zhao Sheng stretched out his hand for a move, and the roasted rabbit flew towards him and fell apart in the blink of an eye.

A golden and fragrant rabbit leg suddenly fell in front of Zhao Xiuqi, and he grabbed it skillfully.

With the delicious food in hand, his saliva drools all at once.

The child was about to take a bite, but suddenly heard a stern shout from outside the pavilion: "Qi'er, don't eat!"

As soon as the words were finished, Dong Miaozhen in a red dress walked quickly into the pavilion, followed by a group of serving maids.

(End of this chapter)