Keqing, it’s just cultivating immortality, is it that difficult?

Not to mention that there was one that was unethical, and although he pinched it off in time, it also caused indelible damage.

After the eight thunders came down, the pressure from the heaven disappeared, and everything was so clear and cloudless.

It was as if everything that just happened was an illusion.

Only black charred skin, fried hair, and broken

The rotten skin showed that everything that just happened was not an illusion, but reality.

The man was stunned.

Subconsciously, I looked at the calm sky.

"Is it finished?"

"How is that possible? There are still many."

The Book of Heaven and Earth stretched out its body comfortably. This Heart Contract was really a good thing. It made him feel good to curse.

"Tian Dao, you...￥%, if you have the guts, kill me!"

"If you can't kill me, I'll be your father"

"Fuck you%!@%@＃"

"Rubbish, noob! Come on #￥! #@"

As the Book of Heaven and Earth cursed inwardly, the surrounding weather suddenly changed, and in an instant, another ten bolts of lightning fell.

The pressure from Heaven grew heavier, and even the onlookers could feel the invisible force of oppression in the air.

It was so heavy that it made people's breathing slow down, and their internal and external breathing stagnated.

Wow, upon closer inspection, all the spiritual energy is gone.

At the same time, there was a flash of light, and dozens of thunders smashed towards the man in the center.

After a loud bang of the hammer, a quarter of an hour later, the existence in the middle that was as bright as sunlight finally dimmed, and was replaced by a charred figure, slowly emitting green smoke.

"smell good……"

Everyone also smelled the aroma of meat.

Gurgle, and swallowed subconsciously.

Speaking of natural treasures, none can compare to the body tempered by a cultivator, not to mention the body of a cultivator like Lianxu, whose body is impure and every hair of the cultivator contains power that is not from low-level spiritual herbs.

Add to that the thunder cooking... ahem, it's Pili, no wonder the aroma it emits makes you feel fragrant.

Everyone looked at their stiffened comrade in the air in silence.

After a long while, someone whispered.

"Is he still alive?"

"Maybe……"

"Although this thunder is powerful, comparable to the thunder of tribulation when we advance to the realm of refining emptiness, it is still a little lacking in flavor. However, seven or eight of them in a row are indeed a bit difficult to resist. I have never seen so many directions and angles of lightning so fast, seven or eight of them in one breath."

"However, now that I have reached the stage of Void Refining, I can still hold on."

"Indeed, I can withstand this kind of thunder a dozen times without any problem."

Lan Hu fanned himself. Although he felt that the thunder was a little strange and powerful, he had so many magic weapons and his strength was not inferior to others, so it was no problem.

At the same time, the man who was experiencing the tribulation in the center also rubbed his black face hard.

After these few thunders, he did have some kidney deficiency... ahem, his body was weak.

Now he didn't even want to waste his magic power to perform the Dust Removal Technique.

But here's the thing.

"Master Tianshu, how many more thunders are there?"

"The Heavenly Dao Tribulations usually require a number of ninety-nine. I guess there are still a few dozen more before it ends. If all of them are thunders like this, ninety-nine would still be fine."

Although the man felt pain all over his body, he was still happy in his heart.

"Who said ninety-nine?"

"Eh? No?"

"No, maybe nine hundred and ninety-nine, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, not necessarily..."

The man was taken aback.

But the Book of Heaven and Earth didn't give him a chance.

The host said that it must leave a shock to people, and it must be done step by step to create a consensus.

How many times did you curse just now? Curse more this time.

"Heaven is so weak. You still want to be Heaven. You might as well be my little brother."

"Just eight thunderbolts, who are you looking down on? If you want to do it, you have to do twenty."

"You @#￥!#!"

While the man was stunned, twenty more thunderbolts appeared in the sky in an instant!

boom.

Without even saying hello, they just hacked and hammered me to death.

Lan Hu, who was boasting on the side, was stunned.

"How come... there are already twenty questions..."

He thought to himself, twenty questions would be fine, it was still acceptable.

However, after the thunder finished blasting, before it had time to recover, the thunder turned into twenty-five again.

After that, thirty questions, thirty-five questions.

stronger.

Everyone in Lanhu was stunned. Not only him, but everyone present was a little stunned.

It would be fine if you could maintain the same intensity all the time, but you're making it faster and faster and more and more.

The quality and quantity are not right.

Such thunder does not give you time to react. As soon as the previous one ends, the next one follows. Do you think it is a furnace to refine the embryo?

The key is that there are more and more of them, and even the people who were originally confident are becoming more and more frightened.

This...if it were me, would I be able to get through it?

But aren't there ninety-nine thunderbolts? Is it really going to break through ninety-nine to nine hundred and ninety-nine? That would be a bit troublesome.

Just as everyone was thinking about it, someone who was being targeted finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"I, I can't hold on any longer!"

"How many ways does the Heavenly Book Master have?"

At the 390th question, the man couldn't help but speak.

He endured the pain from the needle and gritted his teeth, hoping to hear an accurate number from Tiandi Shu.

Being struck by lightning continuously not only caused severe damage to his body and mind, but his spiritual energy was almost gone, and he had just used up all his family fortune.

If the other party said that there were only 990 ways, he could still try his best to get them, but by then he would be powerless, so what would be the use of getting the Heavenly Book?

I'm afraid he might lose both his life and property.

"Ah... Is that not enough? I guess it will take more than 9,000!"

"What!? More than nine thousand!?"

The man was startled.

"Didn't I tell you? You're too new. You can't stop after just over 400 moves. You'll get stronger as you go on, and there may even be hundreds of moves at once."

The Book of Heaven and Earth soaked in the ocean of thunder, stretching his muscles and bones. Oh, it felt so comfortable to have someone to protect him from sudden pain and thunder tribulations.

"If you can't hold on, just break the contract. After all, you are just a small cultivator. I don't blame you."

The man looked uncertain.

He wondered if he could withstand nine thousand Daos, and then thought again, even if he could hold on, would he still have the energy left to resist others.

Finally, he made up his mind and had to put an end to his previous complacency with regret.

He gritted his teeth and ruthlessly destroyed the contract.

In an instant, the man spat out a mouthful of blood and terminated the contract.

"I give up!"

Just at this moment, the thunder ended, and the Book of Heaven and Earth quickly suppressed the curse that was about to come out of his mouth.

I was so scared that I almost got struck by lightning.

As for the destruction of the contract, there was no backlash to it, after all, it had modified the contract long ago.

When the man saw that the Heavenly Book was intact, he had a deeper understanding of its power.

It is indeed a product of rules, a divine creature born and raised by nature.

The backlash of the contract did not cause any damage at all.

I'm afraid this kind of heavenly book would have no binding force even if it were used to form a master-servant contract.

Alas, I was indeed too arrogant.

The man left the scene sadly, worried that others would take advantage of the opportunity to attack him, so he quickly dodged away.

Anyway, I am so seriously injured that I can no longer fight for the Heavenly Book. Now that everyone's attention is on the Heavenly Book, I might as well leave quickly.

Otherwise, if you are targeted and killed for treasure, it would be a pity to lose your life.

The people present naturally saw the man vomiting blood and seriously injured. They watched him wisely leave and did not chase after him.

After all, just as the other party thought, the Heavenly Book is worth more than the wealth of a True Lord Lianxu.

"Ah? Is this not enough? There are only a few thunder tribulations..."

"So you guys are bad... and you still refuse to admit defeat..."

The arrogant attitude of the Book of Heaven and Earth did not cause any dissatisfaction among the crowd this time.

After all, the other party has such confidence, and they also saw the thunder tribulation just now. Let alone other things, it would be a bit difficult for them to deal with it themselves.

It seems that the other party is indeed an extraordinary being, otherwise how could the contract bring about such a severe thunder tribulation.

And I just heard that there are at least nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine of them. Who can handle that?

For a moment everyone fell silent.

"Why, who of you is still going to come up?"

The master said that people always have a lucky mentality, thinking that others may not be able to do it, but they can. Only after it happens a few more times, they may really realize something.

Sure enough, after just a moment, another person confidently asked for a contract.

"I come!"

"You? Okay..."

The one who spoke was the middle-aged man who practiced the evil skills. Even with the best Qi-cultivation skills, he couldn't hold it in.

So I decided to give it a try.

The Book of Heaven and Earth looked at the man and quickly signed a contract with him.

Well, it's you, kid, who threatens my master, right? I'll teach you a lesson.

At the moment of signing the contract, Tiandi Shu started cursing in his heart again.

However, what appeared this time were not eight, but forty inherited from the previous man!

This caught the middle-aged man off guard.

His expression became serious and he immediately resisted.

Even the other people present were shocked. Is the power of thunder inherited?