The Burial Tower of Immortals buries the heavens, the earth, and all the immortals.

His clothes were torn in some places by the lightning, but his body was unharmed.

Her hair was slightly disheveled, but a satisfied smile played on her lips.

Just now, the moment the phoenix-shaped lightning struck his body, his pure yang immortal body and the recently awakened immortal bone in his chest were activated simultaneously.

Like two enormous, blood-red mouths, they eagerly devoured the purest thunder power within this bolt of lightning.

"Not only did he survive the phoenix-shaped lightning strike, he even... leveled up!"

Some people had just recovered from the shock when they sensed Qin Changye's suddenly stronger aura, and were immediately plunged into even greater shock.

Qin Changye did indeed upgrade, and it was a two-stage upgrade.

He jumped from the fifth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm to the seventh level of the Heavenly Martial Realm!

Is this a case of turning misfortune into blessing?

Everyone felt that their worldview had been completely overturned at this moment.

In fact, Qin Changye had deliberately suppressed his Pure Yang Immortal Body and the immortal bone to avoid causing too much of a stir, and had only digested less than 20% of the lightning power for the time being.

The remaining 80% of the thunder power will be digested slowly in private.

If nothing unexpected happens, his cultivation level will be able to advance by at least two more levels.

sizzle...

The crowd gradually recovered from the unprecedented shock, but they still couldn't help but gasp in astonishment.

Zhou Tianci gripped the empty scabbard at his waist, so frustrated that his vision blurred.

The reason he had been tolerating Qin Changye was that he was waiting to see Qin Changye be blasted into ashes by heavenly lightning today.

As it turned out, things didn't go as he expected.

All previous plans have gone down the drain!

Beside him, the smugness in Li Changhai's cloudy old eyes vanished instantly, replaced by a deathly pallor.

puff!

He couldn't even hold it in and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Not far away, beneath the empress's veil, the smile that she couldn't suppress instantly froze.

She went to great lengths to arrange Zhao Qingcheng's marriage to Qin Changye, sacrificing two of her most trusted chief eunuchs in the process.

Even today, when he personally attended the wedding, Qin Changye tricked him out of the extremely precious Thirteen Swords of Zhuxian.

After a series of fierce maneuvers, the final score was zero.

Qin Changye not only did not die, but he also leveled up.

She had worked so hard to make a perfect wedding dress for Qin Changye.

Her jade-white hand rose slightly from within the wide sleeves of her dragon robe, and a terrifying ball of spiritual power slowly condensed in her palm.

She almost couldn't resist striking out and killing Qin Changye on the spot.

However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, she raised her hand and then put it down again.

Qin Changye was a descendant of loyal martyrs, and this wedding was personally arranged by her.

If she were to actually attack Qin Changye, it would be unreasonable and morally inexcusable. Historians would record that she harmed a loyal and righteous man, and the world would gossip that she was a capricious tyrant...

She simply couldn't find a reason to take action.

All that I did before was just swallowing my bitter pill in silence, unable to express my suffering.

Since she ascended the throne, Qin Changye was the first person to make her suffer, and being vengeful, she held a grudge against him.

She turned and left, afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would lose control and become unruly.

Zhou Tianci and Li Changhai followed closely behind and left.

However, one was being helped along, while the other was being carried.

"Thank you so much for your generous gift today!"

Qin Changye spoke to their departing figures, his words of gratitude causing their bodies to twitch involuntarily.

Among the crowd, Xiao Baji and Duan Ziniu looked at each other, then wailed in frustration, having lost their bet yet again.

Xiao Baji slapped himself hard across the face: "I, Xiao Baji—no, I, Ji Baji Xiao—swear to the heavens that I will never gamble again!"

Beside him, Duan Ziniu nodded in deep agreement: "I, Niu Ziduan, will accompany you!"

On the contrary, the Eighth Prince, standing in the crowd, had an uncontrollable smile on his seemingly honest and simple face.

You made the right bet!

He guessed right again!

The other princes also had their own interesting expressions. They felt that Qin Changye was even stronger than they had expected, and that they could try to win him over in the future.

If they can be successfully recruited into their ranks, their chances of succeeding in the struggle for the throne will increase significantly.

Not far behind Qin Changye.

Ren Pingsheng loosened his clenched fist and exhaled a long breath.

Ta took a big gulp of strong liquor, closed his eyes, and savored it.

Li Yourong removed her hand from the sword at her waist, a relieved expression appearing on her beautiful face.

When Qin Changye accepted the imperial decree to marry Zhao Qingcheng, they were vehemently opposed.

Li Yourong, in particular, immediately draped a yellow robe over Qin Changye's shoulders.

However, Qin Changye confidently asserted that the phoenix-shaped lightning bolt would not kill him, but would instead help him progress even faster.

At the time, they thought Qin Changye was just young and reckless, and that ignorance is bliss.

In fact, until just now when the phoenix-shaped lightning bolts rolled down, and even before Qin Changye emerged from the lightning unharmed, they did not believe that Qin Changye could really withstand it.

Now the undeniable facts are before us: Qin Changye has succeeded, and even surpassed expectations.

The person who was most surprised was Zhao Qingcheng.

Over the years, her fiancés have included many well-known scions of prominent families, descendants of generals and ministers, and even princes.

Among them were also some arrogant individuals who, relying on their considerable cultivation and impressive armor, believed they could withstand the phoenix-shaped heavenly lightning.

As a result, their bodies were instantly turned to ashes by the heavenly lightning strike, and now the grass on their graves has grown very tall!

Only Qin Changye truly possessed a certain amount of skill.

At this moment, Qin Changye's extraordinary ability in her heart was second only to Ye Guanxuan, who had reached the top of the Battle Soul Tower.

After the wedding, Qin Changye and Zhao Qingcheng went to their bridal chamber together.

The moment they opened the door, the two looked at each other and fell silent.

It turns out that Xiuer wasn't just talking; she really meant what she said.

She really did replace that bed with one made of Vajra Black Iron, and it was indeed welded to the ground.

Even more remarkably, the four bed legs were secured to the four pillars of the room with iron chains as thick as a wrist.

Moreover, this bed is far too big.

It is one zhang wide and two zhang long.

Even if you put in three or five more brides, it would still be enough to cause a huge commotion!

Shocked, Zhao Qingcheng's face, which had remained unfazed even when facing a million enemy soldiers, flushed uncontrollably.

However, what she's about to face isn't just millions, but hundreds of millions...