Heaven's Beloved took the adoption manual of the sick apprentice

Chapter 121

The night was dark and silent.

The night sky with billowing clouds was not calm.

The silver light flickered, and suddenly, there was a loud explosion.

Silver-blue lightning cut through the sky like a sharp sword, carrying sparks and hitting the ground, illuminating the entire dense forest.

it has started.

Thunder Tribulation is here.

"What happened?" Everyone in Yunyi Valley was awakened.

Ji Hanchan helped Ji Linlang out of the room and looked at the huge thunder exploding in the clouds. The thunder and lightning were like silver dragons fighting in the sky. The fierce light illuminated the entire sky.
"It's a thunder tribulation. There are people in Yunyi Valley who can overcome the tribulation..."

Ji Hanchan stared at the silver-purple lightning in half of the sky, sweeping across the entire night sky, "No, this is not a cultivator going through a tribulation, it's a demon, it's a demon taking form!"

That year, the day Ji Yannian died was also the time when Yan Dong transformed into form. He had personally witnessed the situation of crossing the catastrophe that day, half of the sky was restricted, and twelve thunderbolts fell from the sky, almost killing Yan Dong.

The creatures in the forest were hiding everywhere, and wherever the thunder and fire touched, they did not burn, but were extinguished instantly.

"What's going on? Auntie, is there someone in Yunyi Valley who has escaped the tribulation?" Ji Chenshuang rushed to Ji Linlang's small courtyard and saw Ji Hanchan and a strange man there.

She ran to Ji Linlang and pushed Ji Hanchan away, preventing him from getting close to her aunt.

She glanced at Ji Hanchan and felt relieved when she saw that he had no signs of surviving the tribulation.

"Auntie, what happened? How could there be a sudden thunder disaster in Yunyi Valley?"

Ji Linlang lowered her eyes and suddenly remembered that 200 years ago, when the fire was burning, she followed everyone to the dense forest in front of Yunyi Valley.

"It should be the tree from back then that has transformed." Ji Linlang turned to Ji Hanchan and said, "Brother, do you still remember that when we went to find Linlang, we encountered a tree with huge green vines entangled on it? It has thousands of years of cultivation. After all these years, I am still curious as to why it has not transformed yet. I think it must be that tree."

Ji Chenshuang frowned. When she came back a few days ago, she seemed to have seen a strange tree with coiled vines, but it was already dying, and there was no way to recover.

On the contrary, the corpse flower may be the spiritual plant that transformed today and caused the thunder disaster.

"Let's go to Lingyuntai and take a look. Everyone must be in panic now." Ji Hanchan looked at the endless thunderclouds on the horizon and sighed.

What should come will always come.

Under the Lingyun stage
Everyone gathered and talked about what happened.

"This thunder disaster will not attract the attention of people from all walks of life, so our Ji family's many years of hiding from the world will be broken."

"That's right, Patriarch, someone will definitely rush over to check the situation."

"This is how to do?"

"The world has changed. No matter how much you want to hide, you can't hide. Everyone, please feel at ease and don't panic." Ji Hanchan walked to Lingyun Tower and stood on the high ground and said to everyone.

"Don't be afraid, don't panic. There are spiritual plants in the valley that are taking shape. It won't affect us. Let's all disperse."

Everyone left after hearing the words.

"What a pity. I thought someone in the valley had reached the state of becoming a god."

"I also thought that no one in the valley has reached the state of transforming gods for more than 200 years. I will go to see Aunt Ji."

"Hey!"

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"Master, are we going to take a look?" Song Heqing stood behind Jiang Yu. The two of them stood on the mountainside and stared at the dense forest where thunderclouds were brewing in the night sky and silver and purple lightning continued to impact.

"No need, whether he can survive the thunderstorm depends entirely on himself." Jiang Yu stretched out her hand, and the young green sapling quietly curled up with green leaves in her hand.

Song Heqing stared at the sapling warmed by the spiritual power in her palm, and asked softly: "What should I do with it?"

"Xuanzhi can't survive the disaster, and we don't need to take Muke away, so just plant it in the valley."

No one knows whether there will be a new reincarnation after a thousand years.

There was still a small tree growing quietly, but suddenly one day a green vine reattached itself to its roots, climbed up its trunk, and grew wildly.

The night wind wanders, the valley is as bright as day, and the thick fog of the day dissipates, and everything can be seen in a panoramic view.

All the branches of the green vine were cut off by lightning, leaving only a few scattered petals wrapped in black and curled up.

"Only ten, there are still two more." Song Heqing said suddenly.

The bright red petals slowly opened, facing the No. 11 electric light, and transformed into a human form. The tattered bright red robes were very conspicuous in the silver light.

"Transformed."

"The last one is the most powerful. Let's see if he can survive it."

Xuanzhi lay on the ground full of fallen leaves, holding his broken body. He stared at the charred tree next to him. Although he knew that Muke was no longer inside, he still had to hold on with just one look. power.

"Muke, will you still remember me?"

Xuanzhi recalled what Jiang Yu said to him in his mind.

"Are you sure you want to do this? You may have to wait 1000, 2000, or even longer to grow again. It's very likely that he won't remember you after he wakes up..." Jiang Yu said.

"I can walk with him all over again. I don't care. Anyway, it's me who absorbs his nutrients and his spiritual power so that I can have a chance to grow. Now it's just me walking his way again."

"I hope you don't regret it."

"By the way, if I die, what will you do to him?" Xuanzhi asked.

"I replanted him here so he could start over."

Xuanzhi nodded, that's fine too.

The last thunder roared towards him. Xuanzhi felt that he had completely lost his resistance, his internal organs were in severe pain, and his spirit body was torn in the wind...

The sound of wind in my ears was still, the silver light in my eyes dimmed, and suddenly everything was gone.

The silver light dissipated, the thick clouds covered it, and everything returned to darkness.

In the dark night, the gorgeous corpse flower turns into silver light, drifts away with the wind, and ceases to exist.

The dry, black and scorched trees also collapsed, the fallen leaves on the ground were blown up by the wind, and everything was silent.

When Jiang Yu reached the bottom of the valley, he suddenly noticed that the spiritual power in front of him suddenly disappeared.

She paused in her steps. Could it be that he was dead?
Before I could think clearly, a breeze came out, the clear chirping of birds sounded in the forest, rustling sounds came from the grass, and small animals passed by my feet...

The thick fog is gradually rising

The thick clouds in the sky are gone, and the light is blooming.

A black figure slowly stepped out of the white mist, his face could not be seen clearly, only his handsome figure could be seen, and the simple and tattered black clothes could hardly conceal his arrogance.

Jiang Yu watched him come and go, and finally saw his true face in Lushan.

Although his face was slender and cold, his face was black and white, and he looked miserable.

However, considering that he had been struck by lightning just now, Jiang Yu could understand his embarrassed appearance.

"Xuanzhi?" Jiang Yu looked up at the man who was more than half a head taller than him, and took a slight step back.

It is said that women are strong and men are weak, but why are all of them taller than me? It's outrageous.

The man with an indifferent expression suddenly bent down, his originally indifferent eyes suddenly dodge, he blinked and whispered: "Who are you? Do you know where this is?"

Jiang Yu was stunned, and turned to look at Song Heqing.

"Did you get struck by lightning?"

Song Heqing: "..."

(End of this chapter)