My sister took me to Xiuxian

Ling Qinghan is under tremendous pressure now and is preparing to break through to the Saint Realm. Could she really be complacent and self-righteous at this time?

Everyone else is doing well, but you're still just being a lazy bum. Isn't that just giving up on yourself?

What? You said Qiu Yi is still a weakling in the fourth realm?

What kind of weakling is he!

Apart from other things, he spent more than a year to cultivate from an ordinary person to the fourth realm, and his combat power is comparable to the sixth realm. Do you still need to worry about this? Just take care of yourself.

Not to mention his unknown identity as a big boss.

If it really drags on, Qing Fei feels that in a few years, if Qiu Yi suddenly gets the urge to jump two levels, she might not even be qualified to give Qiu Yi a warm bed, let alone curry favor with him.

Why not take advantage of the opportunity now and make a few efforts to gain more capital and confidence for yourself?

Women, you also need to be ambitious. If you can't be a towering tree that supports everything, then just cling to the tree like a vine.

Perhaps she was really feeling the pressure. She thought the world was mysterious enough, but she never expected that the truth was even more terrifying than she had imagined, so that her concepts had changed unconsciously.

"Cough cough."

Glancing at the almost black jade-like face of the Beauty Saint, Qiu Yi righteously refused: "Miss Qing Fei, what are you talking about? I am just a small cultivator in the fourth realm. How can I help you? You should seek help from others."

After saying that, the young man took the initiative to move his body to keep a safe distance from this woman. Even though this woman was wealthy, eye-catching, and even appetizing, he still knew what was more important and how to make a choice at the critical moment.

"Why do you say that, Mr. Qiu? I don't dare to have any improper thoughts. But you should also understand that once I pass the tribulation, I will face the seventh level of tribulation. I have only heard of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder before, but I have never seen its form. Mr. Qiu, why don't you pity me and let me be mentally prepared in advance?"

Qing Fei came closer coquettishly, with a rich fragrance filling the air. She looked pitiful and lifted her skirt intentionally or unintentionally.

Qiu Yi: →_→

Does this woman really need to be punished?

However, he understood Qing Fei's meaning. Putting aside the causal human tribulation and the demonic tribulation, the thunder tribulation after the seventh realm is destined to be the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. Once the thunder tribulation begins, the only outcome is death or successful advancement. It will not be polite to anyone.

God's will of thunder and calamity treats all beings equally and impartially, this is recognized by cultivators all over the world, but Qiu Yi can let it go!

First accumulate experience from him, and then after you are confident, if the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder that falls from the sky is one of the four types he has mastered, it will be much easier to deal with it with the help of previous experience.

but……

Qiu Yi spent two seconds thinking about it and found that something was wrong.

In a broad sense, this can be called electric shock therapy; but in a narrow sense, isn't this a one-sided masochistic tendency of women? Do you have such a hobby?

How could he, a five-good young man of the new century, do such a thing?

Come to me privately and we can learn from each other.

After two dry coughs, the young man straightened his face and said calmly: "Miss Qing Fei, don't joke like this. Cultivating immortals and overcoming tribulations is not a trivial matter. Do you really think that I am the terrifying existence that Miss Yu said, and that I can even be affected by the heavenly tribulation? If I can really do that, do I still need to be so cautious?

Besides, Miss Qing Fei, don't forget God's will. God's will is unpredictable. This is your fate, but you are taking advantage of me. Do you think God will let you get through this fate so easily?"

After hearing this, not only Qing Fei turned pale and felt a sense of fear, but even Ling Qinghan, who had a bad look on her face, suddenly noticed it. The gloom on her face disappeared a little, and she held up her chin, as if thinking about something.

As a consensus among those who practice cultivation, Heaven's will is supreme and impartial, and there will never be any bias. This is the prerequisite for the stability of the order of the Great Dao, especially when it comes to overcoming tribulations.

Disasters, cause and effect, and the heart of the Tao are all within the scope of God's measurement. Once there is any behavior of taking shortcuts, the consequences will be absolutely unimaginable.

For example, Qing Fei's thought just now, if she wanted to familiarize herself with the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder in advance, God would definitely not send down any kind of divine thunder controlled by Qiu Yi, and then she would be the one who would suffer.

Of course, this is also referring to the current Qiu Yi. If Di Yi is truly at his peak and can truly influence the heavenly tribulation, it is unknown what the consequences will be.

"Mr. Qiu, please don't scare me. This is not fun." Qing Fei's face showed a slightly rosy color, and she said in a delicate voice.

Qiu Yi showed no expression and said calmly: "If you really want to give it a try, I have no objection. After all, it's not me who is going through the tribulation. When the time comes, you will die and the Holy Lord Ling will probably collect your body for you because you were once fellow disciples."

"..."

After saying this, the young man couldn't help but glance at Tianyue Saint Lord Ling Qinghan again with the corner of his eye.

This person wanted me to help her practice, but she didn't want to be struck by lightning, right? This...

Qing Fei is going to endure the sixth to seventh heavenly tribulation, and at most only three kinds of Nine Heavens Divine Thunders will be sent down. There will be a discrepancy between them and the four kinds of Nine Heavens Divine Thunders he possesses, so it will definitely not work.

But Ling Qinghan is different. She has to go through the seventh to eighth great saint calamity. At most six kinds will befall her, and at least she will encounter one by accident. In fact, as long as she is not afraid of any unexpected problems, it is quite promising.

The young man was stroking his chin, thinking meaningfully, when he was suddenly kicked under the table.

Looking up, Tianyue Saint Lord was drinking the spiritual brew elegantly, as if he knew nothing, and then he kicked again.

Qiu Yi: “…”

Tolerable or unbearable.

Ling Qinghan: “!!!”

. . . . . .

Qiu Yi himself has been struck by lightning quite a few times, but his case can only be said to be a special case and should not be taken seriously or compared with that of other people.

Generally speaking, he had only seen other people transcend tribulation a few times. The first time was when his sister broke through the fifth realm and transcended tribulation. Even she had to hide in the secret realm of the snowy mountains and set up an illusion array like the Ink Maze.

The second time was when Xuan'er was also going through the fifth level of heavenly tribulation. At that time, I was protecting her, which attracted an attack from two extraordinary sixth level peak demons. The situation was extremely serious.

The third time was last night. Qiu Yi did not describe in detail what the situation was like. How many disciples from the holy land were involved, as well as cultivators from the seventh realm. The scale of the catastrophe was also terrifyingly large. If one was not careful, it would cause endless disasters.

The few people from the ancient country of Qingyang who were forced to undergo the tribulation by him were not included among them and were also special cases.

However, even so, the strongest among them was only Xu Shan's sixth level heavenly tribulation. When Qiu Yi actually saw the Holy Lord Tianyue begin to prepare for the seventh level tribulation, he realized what a big deal was.

“Is it necessary to directly enclose a large mountain in this desolate wilderness?”

Seeing the woman casually throwing out exquisitely carved formation plates and magical instruments, covering an entire mountain range, Qiu Yi was amazed. These were all money, was she really wasting them?

“You play with the Nine Heavens Divine Thunders at your fingertips, and subconsciously you think they may not be that great. But you will understand once you are struck by lightning yourself.” Saint Ling seemed to still be angry. Her beautiful face was as cold as ice, and she spoke in a cold and expressionless voice without any expression.

He just glanced at him lightly and then went about arranging the formation for overcoming the tribulation.

"Uh...what do you mean?" Qiu Yi followed her and felt that the fragrance of the snow orchid became even more refreshing.

This woman is still brooding over what happened during dinner, yet he allows her to kick him while pretending that nothing is happening and not allowing him to launch a proper counterattack. Even the famous Saint cannot have double standards, okay?

"The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder that you currently possess only possesses its charm and power, but its power is still restricted by your own strength. Similarly, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation has also been weakened."

Saint Lord Ling once again drove a section of Dao pattern that had already been made into the ground, connecting it with the previous arrangement. This caused the mountain range to twist instantly. Although it was not very clear, there was a terrifying murderous intent hidden in it.

The woman nodded in satisfaction and continued to the next place, slowly explaining: "If what Miss Yu said is true, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is the unique magical power of your previous life, Emperor Yi. More than 200 immortals have died, so how could it not kill us cultivators who are undergoing the tribulation? So when we were undergoing the tribulation, God must have specially controlled the power of the divine thunder so that we who are undergoing the tribulation would not be blasted into ashes. What's the point of undergoing the tribulation in that case?"

Qiu Yi nodded. This made sense. Whether a supernatural power was powerful depended on the power of the power itself and the basic level of the user.

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is ridiculously powerful, but the one who is stronger should be Di Yi. If he really takes action, even without using the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, few people would be his match.

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is a thunder tribulation. Destruction is one part, and sharpening is another. You should understand that you have mastered four types. The Crimson Heaven Thunder is indisputably destructive to weapons, but if a divine weapon can withstand the thunder, it will undergo a transformation and be improved in all aspects. The Azure Heaven Thunder restrains the flesh, but after the tribulation, the flesh is about to receive the power of the Azure Heaven Thunder to break through to the next realm..."

Qiu Yi was ashamed, he really hadn't studied this aspect much. First of all, his weapons were all picked up, and usually the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder acted as an enchantment. Secondly, the Green Sky Thunder tempered his body, and he didn't feel much. However, when he learned the Jin Xiao Thunder, his magic power was obviously tempered.

"So, Lord Saint, do you want me to use the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to help you temper your body or magic weapon?"

The boy's heart moved, thinking he might have guessed something.

Ling Qinghan stopped, turned her head, raised her red lips, revealed a unique and charming smile, and joked: "You are still young, with your small body, I am afraid that even if I drain you dry, you will not be able to satisfy this Saint Lord."

Qiu Yi's blood boiled when he heard this. The young man could not stand this kind of stimulation. He immediately stiffened his neck and said, "Master Saint, are you looking down on me?"

"Eh..." With a slight sigh, the woman patted his shoulder with her snow-white palm and said meaningfully: "Don't mention me. I think you can't even satisfy my disappointing junior sister. It's good for young people to be confident and ambitious, but they can't be blindly arrogant, otherwise they will be conceited."

"!!!"

Can this be tolerated?

Is he still a man if he can endure it? That man could endure such contemptuous words.

Qiu Yi immediately raised his head and straightened his chest to refute: "This is what I want to say to the Holy Lord. Pride and conceit are great sins. Even if you two are sisters, I can handle it with ease. If you don't believe me, just try it."

The eyes of the Holy Lord of the Sky Moon, Ling Qinghan, were a little dull, obviously unexpected, but she soon laughed playfully: "I was talking about your magic power to help me refine my magic weapon and magic power, what is your Majesty Di Yi thinking about?"

"???"

Qiu Yi's face darkened, veins bulged on his forehead, but he refused to give in and said, "Actually, I don't think there is any difference. It's just a little more tiring. I can handle it. Lord Saint, why don't you give it a try?"

"Not now!" A white finger pointed at the boy's chest, and this fickle woman suddenly regained her cold temperament, as if the person who had just joked with him was not the same person.

"So what kind of practice does Saint Ling want me to help you with?" Qiu Yi pushed the woman's fingers away in annoyance. He finally understood that what she was thinking was completely different from Qing Fei's.

“I am not afraid of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. If I cannot block the weakened divine thunder, there is no need for me to be the Saint Lord. I do not care about the karma and human calamity. Unless a true saint takes action, I am not afraid of being besieged by anyone in the same realm.” The noisy wind blew from the side. The woman had her hands behind her back. The temperament of a peerless Saint Lord was undoubtedly revealed, and she looked like a strong woman.

"So what Saint Lord is worried about is the great catastrophe of the inner demon?"

Qiu Yi spoke immediately and said that after eliminating the first two factors, only the last factor remained.

Well, he actually didn't know much about the inner demon calamity. Firstly, he had never encountered it, and secondly, he didn't have a specific concept of the inner demon, nor did he understand how this thing would become a calamity unique to the last three realms.

"I guess so. The others are easy to deal with, unless you do too much evil. Every day you are either hurting others or committing crimes, and God is trying every means to kill you. If you have some connections, make preparations in advance, and practice not too badly, you will have at least a 60% chance of surviving the thunder tribulation and the karma tribulation. But the inner demon tribulation is a very difficult thing to predict. Obsession, desire, hatred, greed, delusion, the desire to win, and even the fear hidden deep in your heart will turn into inner demons, causing you to be distracted, depressed, out of control, crazy, and other situations when you are going through the tribulation."

"Then, Lord Saint, what is your inner demon? Do you need my help in your cultivation?" Qiu Yi now realized the problem.

Ling Qinghan is not worried about the thunder tribulation or the karma tribulation, but is worried about the inner demon tribulation. In order to deal with the inner demon tribulation, he is asked to come and help. This... is a big problem!

The woman looked at him, her beautiful face pursed with her delicate lips, as if she wanted to say something but found it difficult to speak.

"Uh...Saint Lord Ling, your inner demon can't be me, right?" Qiu Yi blinked and looked at her in disbelief.

"..."

. . . . . .

"Did I say something wrong? Why are you ignoring me all of a sudden?"

On a beautiful hillside, Qiu Yi lay alone on his back on a smooth stone, his feet immersed in the cold stream water, looking up at the twinkling stars in the night sky, talking to himself.

Ever since that day, perhaps he had accidentally revealed something, causing the Holy Lord of Tianyue Immortal Mansion to completely ignore him, which made him very depressed.

"Dad, I think you should be more tactful. No woman can stand it if you expose what she is thinking so bluntly." In the Qi Sea, Yuxiu sat on a spiritual vein, happily wiping the silver spear over and over again with a clean rag.

Since being taken away by Qiu Yi last time, Yin Lan is finally in her hands again. She has to clean her up nicely.

"What do you mean by asking me to be more tactful? It's her who has to go through the tribulation, not me. You know that there might be flaws in my inner demon tribulation, but you don't take the initiative. Instead, you want me to guess. What's the point of this?"

Qiu Yi is still a bit self-insistent on this point. Whoever has the problem should solve it. He has already decided to devote himself and cooperate, so how much initiative is required from him?

"But dad, why is it that she, the Holy Lord of a holy land, has you as her inner demon? Do you have any mysterious relationship that is unknown to others?" At this time, Yuxiu naively asked a fundamental question.

Qiu Yi: “!!!”

That’s right, the Holy Lord Tianyue has no relationship with him, so why would he associate himself with the inner demon?

Could it be that stealing a Lei Yang grass from her could cause such a strong obsession? Besides, the main culprit of the Lei Yang grass was Qing Fei, not him.

"No, what connection could I have with Ling Qinghan before? Apart from Lei Yangcao, the most there was was Xiaobai. But Xiaobai told me that after she became his disciple, she only followed the Great Elder to practice, and she hasn't seen this woman many times!" The more Qiu Yi thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

This doesn’t make sense!

"Could it be from the previous life?" Yuxiu's imagination ran wild.

"How is that possible?" Qiu Yi glared at her. "Didn't you see how Yin Huang and Miss Yu, who were related to my previous life, treated me? If Saint Ling and I had any connection in our previous life, she would have eaten me alive. Besides, Miss Yu obviously doesn't know Saint Ling, okay?"

"Why are you all alone, Mr. Qiu? Is it because my senior sister doesn't understand romance? How about I come and accompany you to kill some time?"

At this moment, an extremely charming and seductive voice floated faintly from behind.

Qiu Yi raised his hand to touch his face, looking over there helplessly. Qing Fei was standing in the woods in a charming red dress, looking at him with a smile, like a female enchantress in the mountains who was tempting people to commit crimes.

"Your senior sister is preparing to transcend the tribulation, how can you still have the mind to say such things?"

The woman's delicate face and bright red dress made her look like a ripe pomegranate. Qiu Yi subconsciously took a few more glances at her.

"My senior sister's tribulation is her own business. Do I have to go through it with her at this time? If I get involved in the karma of my senior sister, I will be dead. It is best to avoid it."

The woman walked over slowly, her graceful steps like a cat taking elegant steps, scratching the boy's chest again and again.

"Let me ask you a question. Does your senior sister have any special background?" Qiu Yi closed his eyes and didn't look at her.

"Hey, could it be that Master Qiu really likes my senior sister? What about Goddess Qiu Yun?" Qing Fei showed just the right amount of surprise on her face, but soon smiled and said, "So Master wants them all? Then can you just accept me as your slave?"

"I know that those who practice immortal arts are betting again, but why are you so anxious, Miss Qing Fei? Didn't you plan to recruit me into the Origin Demon Sect to save the world? Why are you throwing yourself into your arms now?" The young man looked at her with a smile.

"..."

With a low sigh, a solemn expression appeared on Qing Fei's face, which was as beautiful as a lotus. "Sir, please follow me."

"What's the matter?" The young man's heart skipped a beat. He just looked at the woman's graceful back as she turned around. He thought for a moment and then followed her.

Following Qing Fei's footsteps, the two of them passed through a forest. After suppressing their own breath, the woman took out a breath-hiding jade and tried her best to conceal their life fluctuations. Until they hid behind a waterfall, she pointed in a direction and whispered, "Young Master, look over there."

Qiu Yi raised his head and gazed into the distance, only to see a woman in gorgeous palace dress standing under a big tree. She was wearing a mask, so her face could not be seen clearly, and he didn't know what she was waiting for.

"Who is that?"