Little junior sister, she cried in the world of cultivating immortals

"Boom!"

The black clouds are churning and the thunder is deafening.

Lu Qingye, standing on the lone boat, looked up at the sky.

The strong wind stirred up the surrounding waves, like a huge mouth that seemed to swallow her and the boat together.

The spiritual power in the body finally exploded, and it was time for a breakthrough.

Lu Qingye looked at the massive thunder disaster without fear, nor did he retreat.

Her thunder tribulation to break through the integration stage seemed particularly powerful.

Even monks thousands of miles away noticed this.

The energy in the surrounding air began to riot.

There was even blood on the sky.

In that thunder calamity, there is hidden the power of heavenly punishment!

Lu Qingye held the glass light sword and rushed into the thunder tribulation under the gaze of countless wild beasts.

The huge sword carried the aura of destruction and directly split a thunder calamity as thick as a bucket.

The sword energy swept in all directions and fell into the sea, causing even more turbulent waves.

Yuanze and Jiuji also caused energy riots in their bodies because of Lu Qingye's breakthrough in thunder tribulation.

In the blink of an eye, they also ushered in the thunder disaster of breakthrough.

Xiaojiu helped them to prevent other wild beasts or monks from taking advantage of the opportunity to rob them.

Lu Qingye lowered her head in the furious thunderstorm, and she seemed to see countless black shadows hidden in the Lingyuan Sea.

After the blood formation was destroyed, they were finally freed!

"Boom!"

Another bolt of lightning struck Lu Qingye, causing thunder and lightning to flash all over her body.

The horizon of the Lingyuan Sea where they were located was completely shrouded in black clouds and thunder and lightning.

The monks watching from the outside retreated again and again. The thunder spirit roots in Lu Qingye's body quickly absorbed the surrounding thunder spirit power, and the wood spirit power continued to provide her with vitality.

The thunderstorm lasted for three days and then gradually dissipated.

Everyone was guessing who the monk who made the breakthrough was, and Song Qingwu and others had already guessed their answer from the shocking sword.

After the thunder tribulation dissipated, Song Qingwu and others did not feel the breath of Yuanying's disintegration in the air, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Junior Sister Lu... her speed is amazing!"

Less than a hundred years after entering the secret realm, he actually broke through to the peak of Nascent Soul! Now he has achieved a breakthrough and entered the integration stage!

But this also means that she will face a more dangerous environment!

It seems they need to speed up their cultivation!

"Buzz!"

The moment Lu Qingye succeeded in breaking through, he felt a suction force coming from the south of Lingyuan Sea.

A burst of space fluctuations came, and Jiuji and Yuanze, who had successfully broken through, immediately entered the Hongmeng space and were transported to the integration stage with her.

The moment he felt his body falling rapidly, Lu Qingye immediately summoned the Light Sword.

After flying with his sword and stabilizing his body, Lu Qingye could clearly see the scene around him.

There are rocks everywhere in the desert, and rags draped on dead branches are swaying in the wind.

After landing on the ground, Lu Qingye immediately discovered that there was extremely cold temperature under the rocks.

The surroundings are very dry, and there seems to be little life.

Suddenly, there was a strange noise under his feet. Lu Qingye immediately retreated alertly, and the glass sword in his hand also split the pile of rocks.

The embarrassed monk inside was revealed.

The monk seemed a little afraid when he saw the sunlight, and shrank back into the hole.

"come out!"

Facing Lu Qingye's shout, the monk's face turned pale, but he had to stand up tremblingly.

Lu Qingye felt that the other person was also in the early stages of integration. When his eyes fell on the bright red font on the male cultivator's face, he couldn't help but frown.

crime?

Lu Qingye didn't know if the monk with such a mark on his face had offended someone or committed something.