From the fake emperor to the concubine

Cross the robbery!

For every cultivator, it is a matter of life and death.

As long as the realm is improved, disasters will naturally befall this world.

If one can resist the punishment of heaven, one can make further progress on the path of cultivation. If one cannot resist, the only outcome is death.

The so-called Tianyan forty-nine, people can escape one of them.

Although this thunder tribulation is extremely dangerous, Heaven has also left a glimmer of hope.

For cultivators below the Spirit Transformation Stage, as long as they have made adequate preparations, the chances of surviving the thunderbolt are still quite high.

In addition, there is another way to survive the thunder tribulation.

As long as there is a cultivator whose cultivation level far exceeds that of the person undergoing the tribulation, who can directly shatter the thunder tribulation with his supreme cultivation level, the danger will naturally disappear.

However, for a cultivator who has not been tempered by thunder, both his spirit and body are far from being able to match his own realm.

Such a person, even if he survives the thunder tribulation, will never be able to continue practicing.

If a monk has any backbone, he would rather die than choose this method.

Telling a cultivator that you can help him dispel the thunder tribulation before he undergoes the tribulation is simply a slap in the face.

However, Zheng Yi’s thunder tribulation this time was different.

The power of the heavenly calamity has far exceeded the limit that Zheng Yi can withstand.

It is for this reason that Wen Ziyan made this suggestion.

Zheng Yi also knew that the other party had good intentions, so he did not get angry: "I know the leader's love for me. If I really can't hold on, I will definitely ask the leader for help."

His frankness surprised Wen Ziyan.

Wouldn't any man, at this moment, show his determination to fight to the death?

But this guy Zheng Yi made it sound so easy to back down at the critical moment.

"Humph, you are a coward who can't even bear the thunder tribulation. It is a shame for our human race to have a cultivator like you."

You don't need to look to know that the only person who can say such words is the White Rainbow Swordsman Zhou Yan.

Wen Ziyan said unhappily, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, it is our Xingxiu Sea people who are undergoing the tribulation now, so please don't interfere. Otherwise, I will have to ask the hospitality elder to send you to the guest room to rest."

"You..." Zhou Yan's face turned red instantly.

There were more and more people around him, but the sect leader Wen Ziyan didn't even give him any face.

If the one undergoing the tribulation wasn't the little thief Zheng Yi, he would have walked away long ago, not even bothering to watch the tribulation.

But Zheng Yi is different. Although he doesn’t know why, he has to face such a powerful thunder tribulation just after breaking through the Jindan stage.

Zhou Yan wanted to see with her own eyes how this hateful guy would die.

"Humph, you are not a decent person. Now even God can't stand it, right?"

Wen Ziyan heard what Zhou Yan said, but seeing that he was just talking to himself, she didn't bother to care.

Bai Zhirui, Su Yao and Lin Feng were not too worried.

With their level of cultivation, they cannot yet feel how terrifying this thunder tribulation is.

Of course, the main reason was that they had only seen Zheng Yi transcending the tribulation before.

When Zheng Yi was breaking through the crystallization stage of his foundation building, the thunder tribulation he faced didn't seem to be much weaker than it is now.

"Come on, Senior Zheng!" Lin Feng didn't dare to speak and could only cheer for Zheng Yi in his heart.

Bai Zhirui was still quite nervous and subconsciously held Su Yao's hand.

"Don't worry, Sister Bai. I believe Senior Zheng will be fine." Su Yao was so happy that she almost fainted.

Rumble!
In the calamity cloud, calamity lightning flashed by, instantly illuminating half of the sky.

The huge sound made the monks from Xingxiu Sea who were observing the tribulation feel terrified.

For cultivators, observing thunder tribulations is also a form of practice.

More and more Xingxiu Sea monks put down what they were doing and rushed to the Tribulation Platform.

"With such a big commotion, I thought it was some elder who had achieved a breakthrough to the Spiritual Transformation stage."

"Who is the one who is transcending the tribulation? Why haven't I seen him before?"

"It must be fake. Who in the Crystallization Stage can withstand such a terrifying thunder tribulation?"

The sect disciples were whispering.

The elders were also talking in low voices.

"Where on earth did the master find this little monster?"

"This kid is a little unexpected, but so what? I just don't believe that a cultivator in the crystallization stage can withstand this kind of thunder tribulation?"

"That's right. Having too much talent is not necessarily a good thing. If you can't survive the thunder tribulation, what's the point of having a heaven-defying talent?"

Almost no one present believed that Zheng Yi could withstand this thunder tribulation.

Before the thunder struck, even Zheng Yi himself felt a tremendous pressure.

He could clearly feel that the power of this thunder tribulation was far greater than the last time.

However, it was because he used the dual cultivation technique that his cultivation level reached the standard for overcoming the tribulation.

The thunderbolt came too quickly, and he didn't even have time to suppress his cultivation and stabilize his realm.

There were not many methods available at the moment, so Zheng Yi hurriedly said to Wen Ziyan, "Master, could you please help me with something?"

"You say." Among the people present, Wen Ziyan was probably one of the ones who least wanted to die.

Only practicing with Zheng Yi can improve the fastest. Almost every time, I can feel obvious improvement.

If she continues like this, it won't be long before she finds an opportunity to break through.

If Zheng Yi were gone, we might have to wait for hundreds of years.

"Please help me make a dragon robe. Please make sure the dragon pattern on the robe is a five-clawed golden dragon."

"The sun and the moon are embroidered on both shoulders, and the stars and mountains are woven on the back. The twelve chapters of embroidery are indispensable."

"As for the crown, a tasseled crown is too troublesome to make. Please make me a Yishan crown."

After hearing Zheng Yi's words, everyone was confused.

What is this all about?

It’s understandable that someone would want magical tools or something when undergoing a tribulation, but this is the first time I’ve seen someone want a dragon robe.

Since it was made now, it naturally cannot be a magical weapon.

But ordinary clothes, even the dragon robe that represents the supreme power of the mortal emperor, are of no help in overcoming the tribulation, right?

Zhou Yan sneered contemptuously: "Grandstanding."

Lin Feng was also confused: "Strange, Senior Zheng should not be someone who doesn't know the importance of things, right? But, what is his purpose in doing this?"

He and Bai Zhirui fought side by side and survived. Every time they faced life and death, it was Zheng Yi who found ways to help them escape the difficulties.

This made Lin Feng, Su Yao and the others develop a blind trust in Zheng Yi. No matter how weird Zheng Yi's decision was, they just had to follow it.

They blindly worship Zheng Yi, but other people in Xingxiu Sea don't know Zheng Yi's methods.

Seeing that he still wanted to ask for the dragon robe at this time, many people immediately sneered at him with disdain.

"Could this guy be trying to satisfy his desire to be an emperor before he dies?"

"So what if you're the emperor? What do you think this heavenly tribulation is? Just because you're the emperor, it won't strike you down." "Under the heavenly tribulation, even the emperor will die."

"Instead of wasting time on all this mess, you might as well think about how to survive the thunder tribulation. Even if you can get a magic weapon, it will be of great help in overcoming the tribulation, okay?"

The elders of Xingxiu Sea also found it very strange.

Lin Junrong raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you think this kid's purpose is?"

A female cultivator next to her sneered, "Who knows what's going on in the minds of these male cultivators?"

"With this kid's aptitude, he might be able to feel the power of this heavenly tribulation. Even if he can't survive the tribulation, at least he can die with dignity."

Wen Ziyan also didn't understand why Zheng Yi needed a dragon robe.

However, this was not a too demanding request, so I readily agreed to it.

Send a message to the disciples in the sect's Skillful Craftsmanship Hall, asking them to prepare what Zheng Yi needs in the shortest possible time.

The dragon robe is extremely complicated to make, but for the monks, it is nothing.

After all, no matter how complicated it is, it is something used by ordinary people, not a magical weapon.

boom!
The thunder that had been brewing for a long time fell from the sky.

The thunderbolt, which was as thick as a water tank, engulfed Zheng Yi in the blink of an eye. The enormous power contained in the thunderbolt made many Xingxiuhai disciples who were close to it step back several steps.

It's like watching a storm through bulletproof glass. Even if the glass is extremely strong, the doomsday-like scene outside will still make people shudder.

The first thunderbolt disappeared, and Zheng Yi looked extremely miserable.

His clothes were almost burned off, with only a piece of rag covering his vital parts. His whole body was charred and there were flames all over his hair.

This scene shocked everyone again.

"No way? This guy has already passed the tribulation, but he doesn't even have a magical weapon to protect himself?"

"You don't take the thunder tribulation seriously at all, do you?"

"You are so disrespectful, and you still want to survive the thunder tribulation? Dream on."

Zhou Yan sneered repeatedly. He knew more of the truth than these disciples of Xingxiu Sea.

Zheng Yi came to this world accidentally, and the magical weapons on his body were probably used during the last time he survived the tribulation.

In such a short time, there is no way to collect magical weapons that can help one overcome the tribulation.

However, in Zhou Yan's opinion, all of this was Zheng Yi's own fault and it was his retribution.

It was precisely because of this underestimation of Zheng Yi that Zhou Yanlu paid attention to many details.

"This kid... is not right." Law Enforcement Hall Master Lin Junrong said in surprise: "Look, although he appears to be seriously injured, in fact, it is only a superficial wound."

Wang Haiweng said contemptuously: "So what? This kid doesn't have any magic weapon. Can he block the thunder tribulation with his own body alone?"

A cultivator nearby lamented, "This kid is only in the Crystallization Stage, but he can easily block such a strong thunderbolt. If he really breaks through to the Golden Core Stage, I wonder how far he can grow."

Someone in the crowd shouted, "Look, the thunder is coming from behind. It's so powerful."

The first lightning seemed to be just a greeting, or a simple positioning for the subsequent attacks.

Everyone watched as dense thunder like falling rain continuously struck Zheng Yi, not giving him any chance to breathe.

The thunder tribulation is not only powerful, but also terrifyingly fast.

An idea involuntarily emerged in the minds of many people.

"How did this guy offend the way of heaven?"

Zheng Yi, who was hit by such a terrifying thunder, was initially flustered, but gradually calmed down.

His meridians were like super elastic rubber tubes. No matter how many thunderbolts poured in, they could easily contain them.

Later on, Zheng Yi could even withstand the thunder easily and slowly refine these powers.

Although with his level of cultivation, the power he was able to refine each time was not even a drop in the bucket.

But don’t forget that these thunders contain the power of heaven.

Even if there is only a tiny bit of it, it is enough to defeat many cultivators who are several times stronger than Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi easily withstood three waves of thunder.

Even though the thunder tribulation had ended, the monks around seemed to still be able to feel the earth shaking.

The strips of cloth protecting Zheng Yi's vital parts had long since disappeared.

But at this time, no one cared whether Zheng Yi was flying a kite.

The monks of Xingxiu Sea watched Zheng Yi leisurely and proudly standing in the thunder.

It was as if this was not some terrifying thunder at all, but just a drizzle falling from the sky.

"This... He actually didn't use any magic weapons and just used his body to withstand it?"

"He is still standing even in this state. Is he a human being?"

Some people sighed, and naturally some people were pessimistic: "So what if he can withstand it? The power of the thunder tribulation in the early stage is small, and there will be stronger ones later. Let's see what he will do then."

Zheng Yi was also thinking about this issue.

It is true that he withstood the previous thunder tribulation very smoothly, but it does not mean that there are no hidden dangers at all.

The Immaculate Human Emperor's body was extremely powerful and absorbed almost all the power that could destroy his meridians.

However, Zheng Yi could also feel that even the Immaculate Human Emperor's body had reached its limit in terms of the force it could withstand.

If there were dozens more thunderbolts of this power, his meridians would be burst.

Just as she was wondering how to deal with the upcoming thunder tribulation, a cultivator came on a flying sword and quickly delivered a dragon robe and a crown to Wen Ziyan's hands.

"God is helping me." Zheng Yi was overjoyed when he saw the dragon robe: "Master, give me the things quickly."

Wen Ziyan threw the light clothes and hat casually, and they flew into Zheng Yi's arms like a cannonball.

The situation was urgent and Zheng Yi didn't even have time to say thank you. He immediately put on the dragon robe and put the Yishan crown on his head.

Such an unconventional behavior naturally aroused doubts.

"I really don't understand why this guy attaches so much importance to an ordinary piece of clothing."

"I just heard someone say that this guy seemed to be an emperor when he was in the secular world."

“Haha, even though he has become a cultivator, he still can’t forget his status in the secular world. Even if such a guy has great talent, he is destined not to go far on the path of cultivation.”

Zhou Yan sneered: "What a clown."

Amidst everyone's ridicule, Zheng Yi quickly put on the dragon robe.

It’s true that the craftsmanship of Qiaogongtang in Xingxiuhai is really good. Even though they haven’t measured the size, it fits perfectly.

[Owner: Zheng Yi]

【Talent: Emperor】

【Lifespan: 1/427】

【Constitution: Immaculate Human Emperor Body】

[Kung Fu: "Soul-Eroding Poison Refining Sutra", "Nine Yin Return to Life Method"]

With his talent back, Zheng Yi suddenly exuded an awe-inspiring and inviolable aura.

"I am the Son of Heaven!" (End of this chapter)