Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 82 Golden Pill Thunder Tribulation
"Rumble!..."

As soon as the words were spoken, before Manager Hu turned around to explain, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, followed by a deafening rumble.

Everyone was startled and looked up quickly.

In the dark clouds that covered the sky, silver lightning flashed from time to time, like a swimming dragon. When the lightning flashed, Chen Mu and others suddenly felt a sense of horror, and their hair stood on end.

"This... this doesn't seem to be Fan Lei..."

Li Hu's shrill, trembling voice rang out, which was extremely unpleasant to the ear, but at this time everyone was no longer in the mood to joke.

Chen Mu's pupils also shrank slightly. He forced himself to suppress the uneasiness in his heart and tried his best to recall the records in his mind. After a moment, he was shocked and spoke slowly.

"Thunder Tribulation... This should be a thunder tribulation."

"Thunder tribulation? Isn't that a phenomenon that only occurs when the golden elixir is condensed?"

Manager Hu believed in Chen Mu's judgment, but still asked with some uncertainty.

Wu Xuanyang suddenly said, "Impossible! If this is really a Golden Core Thunder Tribulation, how could we possibly get here safely?"

Chen Mu frowned, he always felt that he had missed something, so he did not reply immediately, but narrowed his eyes slightly, used his magic power to concentrate and look into the distance.

"Look at that, it should be a thunder tribulation."

Everyone followed his gaze and saw that in the distant horizon, there were silver lightning bolts, as thin as hair in their eyes, continuously striking the sea.

Even at such a distance, they could still feel the slight pressure of the thunder, which made their chests feel tight and they could only use their magic power to feel a little better...

Seeing this, everyone looked grim.

"Perhaps... a human elder is responding to the calamity in this sea area?"

Fang Xiaopan forced a smile and pulled up the corners of his mouth.

Wu Xuanyang snorted coldly and said, "Do you think it's possible?"

Everyone was silent.

Although there are islands of cultivators in the East China Sea, it is almost impossible for anyone to choose the sea tribe's territory as the place of disaster...

As expected, the thunder stopped abruptly after a while, and a vague phantom suddenly appeared where the thunder had struck. Because it was too far away, Chen Mu and others felt that the phantom had a sense of standing tall and upright.

"Crab……"

Chen Mu's heart moved, and he saw the true form of the phantom...

Seeing this, the other few people looked at each other and began to back out.

Chen Mu asked, "Brother Hu, is the treasure land in this area?"

Manager Hu's expression grew even uglier upon hearing this, but he still nodded: "We'll be there in half a day's walk..."

"Go back!" Chen Mu said firmly.

You can come to this treasure land anytime. There's no need to take risks just to save a little effort, not to mention the danger to your life...

As soon as these words were spoken, Li Hu nodded in agreement. Fang Xiaopan remained silent. On the contrary, Manager Hu looked hesitant and stammered, not knowing what to say.

It was not easy for him to gather everyone for this trip. Just when they were about to reach the island and get the treasure, this incident happened.

"What are you afraid of? We're so far away, how could the demon cultivator senior…"

However, Wu Xuanyang noticed Manager Hu's hesitation and spoke quickly.

"What a joke! Such a distance is extremely far for us, but can it be considered an obstacle in front of a Jindan cultivator? Perhaps at this moment, we are all under the spiritual sense of that senior, so it is not impossible!"

Chen Mu interrupted him and growled.

"You're so naive at your age! If Fellow Daoist Wu wants to continue on, please do so... Senior Brother Hu?"

The last words were directed to Manager Hu, who was at the helm, as if urging him to make a decision. It wasn't Chen Mu's fault for being so agitated; it was these two, driven by greed, who still harbored hopes, fantasizing about the good and evil of this Jindan demon cultivator...

How can you leave your life and death in the hands of others?

Manager Hu met Chen Mu's strong gaze, his mind full of thoughts, but then he gritted his teeth, activated his magic power, turned around suddenly, and rushed back towards where he came from.

Wu Xuanyang had a grim expression on his face and did not refute. He sat cross-legged on a cushion beside him in silence.

Chen Mu ignored it and turned to look at the shadow in the sky, but found that there was no sign of the shadow either.

He frowned, feeling vaguely uneasy.

"Tick tock..."

The next moment, dark clouds rolled over everyone's heads and raindrops as big as beans fell.

Chen Mu stretched out his hand and felt it.

"Contains spiritual power..."

His expression suddenly changed as he remembered something he had been neglecting!
"Brother Hu, it's my turn!"

Manager Hu was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, the steering power had been taken over by Chen Mu.

"What's wrong, Junior Brother Chen?"

As soon as the question was uttered, everyone felt that countless evil spirits were rushing upwards from beneath the sea.

"What's going on!" Fang Xiaopan suddenly exclaimed and looked at Chen Mu who had a serious expression.

Chen Mu didn't bother to reply. He silently estimated the speed of the evil spirit attacking from under the boat. His heart suddenly tightened, and he immediately activated the air-control restriction in the spirit boat.

The next moment, the spirit boat suddenly shrank to about ten feet in length, and soared into the sky with the support of Chen Mu's magic power.

"Junior brother, you can't do that! You'll be targeted by the foundation-building demon!"

Manager Hu cried out in shock and hurried over to stop them, but was grabbed by Wu Xuanyang, who pointed downwards with a look of horror on his face.

Seeing this, everyone leaned their heads out to look down, only to see huge monster bodies floating on the surface, filling the entire surface of the sea.

And every demonic beast that emerged from the sea exuded a demonic aura no less than that of a high-level demonic beast...

Manager Hu's face suddenly turned pale. After a moment's pause, he turned around and asked in a low voice, "Junior Brother Chen, what on earth is going on?"

Chen Mu's eyes narrowed as he slowly spoke, "The Golden Core Thunder Tribulation is both a calamity and a blessing. If one survives the Thunder Tribulation, a source of power will condense between heaven and earth. Only by absorbing this source of power and transforming it into the Golden Core Dao Rhythm can one be called a Golden Core True Person..."

"The same is true for demon cultivators. However, no matter what race they are, they all have a habit of leaving behind some of their original power, transforming it into spiritual rain to benefit the future generations of the demon race..."

When everyone heard this, shock appeared on their faces to varying degrees. Their lips moved for a moment, but they didn't know what to say.

Manager Hu dragged his somewhat tense body to the side and looked down again.

After careful observation, they found that the monsters on the sea were condensing the falling rain into a ball and swallowing it. Some of them even fought for it and had no time to chase them.

Only a few ferocious monster fish with red eyes squeezed through the numerous monsters and kept chasing the spirit boat, occasionally spitting out a few black water arrows into the air.

Because Chen Mu didn't know whether the calamity cloud would have other changes, he didn't dare to drive the spirit boat directly into the dark clouds. He could only keep moving and dodging the water arrows of the strange fish.

"Fortunately, these great foundation-building monsters looked down upon the spiritual rain outside and went to wait in the inner room. Otherwise..."

Chen Mu sighed inwardly and looked intently at the area covered by dark clouds in front of him.

When he noticed that the rain was gradually stopping, half of the spiritual fluid in his body suddenly collapsed into mist.

The Bilang Spirit Boat suddenly lit up with a green light and disappeared in a moment, leaving behind only a few ferocious fish that attacked and bit the other monsters...

(End of this chapter)