I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

Of course, her foundation was good to begin with, so the transformation brought about by the breakthrough of the Nascent Soul stage made her look brand new.

Zhao Mengyao immediately took out a round mirror from her storage ring and looked at herself.

Just looking in the mirror wasn't enough; she also took action.

"It's bigger than before." She weighed it and couldn't help showing joy on her face.

She spoke without any reservations about other people, which made the other two women look a little excited.

The three women not only looked at themselves, but also stole glances at the other two women from time to time, and then intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Zhao Kangping.

Zhao Mengyao used to be younger than Luo Xueqing, but now they are on the same level.

In fact, she could also adjust it to be bigger, but then her body proportions would appear unbalanced.

They all knew that the man next to them preferred older ones, which could be concluded from the fact that he often preferred Mu Wanyi.

The reason why Zhao Kangping flirted with Dongfang Jingrou was because her curvy figure was only slightly inferior to that of her senior sister.

If Senior Sister is at the Hao level, then Dongfang Jingrou is at least at the Hu level.

Feeling the gazes of the other two women on her, Dongfang Jingrou felt a little embarrassed.

In order to break the awkward atmosphere, she asked, "Who will go through the tribulation first?"

Zhao Kangping said, "It's you."

The housekeeper glanced at Luo Xueqing, who nodded in agreement.

They flew out of the round pit. Zhao Kangping supported Zhao Mengyao and turned back to say, "Jingrou, you have accumulated experience over the years and have a solid foundation. This time, you will definitely succeed."

Dongfang Jingrou has been the Suzaku for many years. She has experienced countless battles and has rich combat experience.

Furthermore, she had previously cultivated extremely diligently, never neglecting her practice even after work. Because of her innate deficiency in the three spiritual roots, she had worked harder than many other cultivators, wishing she could split a day into three.

It's just that recently, because she was busy with the government affairs of Chuanliu City and managing the affairs of the City Lord's Mansion, she had slacked off in her cultivation.

Zhao Kangping's words were both an affirmation and encouragement to her.

The housekeeper's heart felt warm, and she couldn't help but shed tears. These were tears of happiness.

It feels good to have someone care about you.

"You cried."

"It's okay. I originally thought it would take me decades to become a god, but today I finally got my wish. I'm quite excited."

There is no need to say anything else. As long as Dongfang Jingrou successfully overcomes the tribulation and achieves the state of transformation into a god this time, her status in the holy land will be greatly improved.

She will be able to do more for the Holy Lord and this man in the future.

The barren mountain where they chose to undergo the tribulation actually had a fairly rich spiritual energy. It was only because people had been undergoing tribulation there for years, and the thunder from the heavens had destroyed the vegetation, that it seemed so desolate.

Going through the divine tribulation will consume a large amount of spiritual energy, which is far beyond what the Nascent Soul stage can consume.

Someone here has already suffered a tribulation, and the concentration of spiritual energy has dropped slightly.

In order to replenish spiritual energy, Zhao Kangping set up a large formation around him.

This is a compound formation. It not only functions as a spirit gathering formation, gathering the surrounding spiritual energy, but it can also slightly reduce the power of thunder and increase the success rate of transcending the tribulation.

Dongfang Jingrou is not as lucky as Zhao Mengyao, so she still needs to take some protective measures.

Compared to Zhao Mengyao, the housekeeper's tribulation was much more peaceful. Although she was in the Spiritualization Stage and had suffered far more tribulation thunders than those in the Nascent Soul Stage, she was a physical cultivator and her physical fitness far surpassed Zhao Mengyao's.

So she seemed much more at ease when facing the thunder.

The normal limit of the number of thunderbolts in the Spiritual Transformation Tribulation is eighty-one, and she endured a total of seventy-three thunderbolts, ultimately achieving a third-grade Primordial Spirit.

This was beyond her expectations. Her previous plan was to have a fourth or fifth grade soul.

As long as a fourth or fifth-grade Yuan Shen doesn't die or suffer serious injuries midway, doesn't encounter bottlenecks, doesn't have inner demons, and has sufficient resources, it all depends on their understanding of the laws of heaven and earth. As long as they're not too foolish, there's a good chance they can reach the Refining Void stage.

As for the third-grade Yuanshen, as long as one works hard, the possibility of successfully refining the void will be greater.

The thunder tribulation that Dongfang Jingrou encountered was still within the limit of what she could bear. Although her body was covered in blood and flesh after the tribulation, she was not almost completely destroyed like Zhao Mengyao.

She felt that Zhao Kangping played an irreplaceable role in her successful tribulation this time.

Not only did he find a complete set of breakthrough materials for her, but because of practicing dual cultivation with him, she was able to benefit from his pure yang spiritual power and the power of thunder and lightning.

She used to blame him for giving her a sudden shock when he was doing something embarrassing, but she thought he was just playing some kind of risqué game and was a little disgusted.

Everyone told him not to do that, but he just wouldn't change.

Only now do I realize that my husband is training me to be more tolerant to lightning.

Thinking of this, a mist filled her beautiful eyes. Seeing him approaching, she threw herself into his arms before she could even recover from her injuries, leaving him covered in blood.

"I have succeeded. I am now a deity."

"My husband, I have become a god."

The housekeeper was extremely excited and kissed Zhao Kangping non-stop. It was not until she caught a glimpse of the other two women out of the corner of her eye that she let go of Zhao Kangping and ran away embarrassedly.

Dongfang Jingrou felt that meeting Zhao Kangping was a major turning point in her life. Since meeting him, her boring life has finally changed dramatically.

He is so good to her, what reason is there for her not to be devoted to this man?

Looking at the housekeeper's back as she walked away, Zhao Mengyao teased, "Housekeeper Dongfang's butt is really big. Master, I think I like it."

It turned out that Dongfang Jingrou's clothes were all gone. She noticed that her master's eyes followed the housekeeper away.

"Ahem, Mengyao's isn't small either."

"Hate."

After a burst of laughter, Zhao Kangping looked at Luo Xueqing again: "Now you are the only one left."

"Let me repair the formation first, then you can go up."

What he was talking about was naturally the compound formation that could gather spirits and reduce the power of thunder tribulation.

But Luo Xueqing said, "Master, just set up a spirit gathering array. I don't need to reduce the intensity of the thunder tribulation."

Luo Xueqing has her own pride. She believes that she should try her best to achieve her best, rather than relying too much on external things, which is very unsuitable for a sword cultivator.

Zhao Kangping thought for a moment and then replied, "Okay."

As the protagonist of the original novel, she is no ordinary person. Her luck is so strong that it is against the will of heaven. She should indeed pursue the best Taoist fruit.

The greater the total power of the thunder tribulations endured by each cultivator during their tribulation, the stronger their body would become after being refined, the greater their strength would be, and the greater their future achievements would be. This was a well-known fact.

In order to stay safe, some people always try to reduce the damage caused by thunder tribulation to themselves when they are going through it.

However, the Heavenly Tribulation is not only the inevitable fate that cultivators must face in order to overcome, but it is also the greatest opportunity in the world. It is more powerful than any panacea, magical weapon, or secret manual of cultivation technique. After all, without a solid foundation, it is difficult to ascend to a higher path.

Some tricks may indeed increase the probability of breaking through to a higher realm, but you may encounter setbacks when climbing to a higher realm in the future.

She deserves the best, and Zhao Kangping thinks so too.

So he just set up a spirit gathering array to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth needed to break through to the God Transformation stage.

After everything was ready, Luo Xueqing flew high into the sky with the Feixue Sword.

Many sword cultivators like to use their swords to cut through the heavenly thunder when they are undergoing tribulation. Zhao Kangping had done this before when he was still a sword cultivator.

At that time, he thought it was very cool. Probably many girls would get wet when they saw a cultivator daring to face the might of heaven with just one sword...

orbital.

Later he realized that this was not entirely for the sake of showing off.

When Luo Xueqing was undergoing the tribulation, in addition to the rolling thunder and lightning in the thunderclouds, there was actually a faint spiritual energy condensed into the shape of a sword circling in the clouds.

"Is this the strange phenomenon caused by the innate sword body?!" Zhao Kangping murmured.

The number of spiritual swords within the clouds was probably a terrifying number. Zhao Kangping estimated that there were tens of thousands of spiritual swords just visible. Those hidden deep within the clouds were probably dozens of times that number, or even more.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

……

The sound of swords rang out in the sea of ​​clouds, as if thousands of sword cultivators were drawing their swords.

boom!

With a sound of thunder, swords fell like rain from the sky.

Luo Xueqing held the sword horizontally and rushed towards the falling thunder.

The Feixue Sword drew a circle and a half in the air, slashing out a majestic sword energy like a white silk thread.

The sword energy shattered the first lightning bolt and also opened a gap in the dense rain of swords.

The shattered lightning dissipated into pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth and merged into the surrounding environment.

She did not stop swinging her sword, and the sword shadows fell like rain, layer upon layer, rolling in like waves.

The sound of swords mixed with the thunder, forming a magnificent symphony.

"Why do you practice swordsmanship?"

A few days ago, Luo Xueqing went to meet her master Lan Ruoyu privately.

She knew that her master was also a sword practitioner, so she wanted to discuss the way of the sword with her master.

This was the question Lan Ruoyu asked her at that time.

Her answer was: "Because Master said that I am suitable for learning swordsmanship, because I have an innate sword body."

The master said, "You will learn sword just because others tell you to?"

At that time, Luo Xueqing took out the Feixue Sword. She looked at her beautiful face reflected on the shining sword blade and fell into deep thought.

Finally, she said: "I feel that I was born to hold the sword. I didn't choose the sword, but the sword chose me."

"Is that so? It seems that you are indeed a good material for learning sword." Lan Ruoyu looked at Luo Xueqing with a smile in her eyes. Her beautiful jade hands passed through Luo Xueqing's hair and gently stroked the back of her head.

But the white-haired fairy added, "But I can see that the swordsmanship you learn is very different from mine. There is no difference in level. But I really can't teach you anything."

There are thousands of sword cultivators in the world, but each one has a different sword path. Even brothers from the same school who practice the same sword technique will eventually display slightly different results.

Luo Xueqing was a sentimental person, unlike Lan Ruoyu, who cultivated the Merciless Sword. They were completely different types of sword cultivators. Lan Ruoyu felt it was best not to mislead her, so she didn't give her any clear instructions.

But she still talked about some of her experiences in practicing kendo, which Luo Xueqing could refer to or use as a negative example.

Lan Ruoyu's path of cultivation was not smooth sailing, and she took many detours. She hoped that her disciples could avoid some unnecessary mistakes.

Although Luo Xueqing didn't learn any new skills during that conversation, she still felt she had gained a lot.

She swung her sword again and again, shattering countless thunders and sword lights.

Her body was also covered with scars, some caused by lightning and some scratched by the spiritual sword.

"My swordsmanship is to constantly challenge the strong and become stronger. Even if I am invincible, there is no end to it. I will continue to strive for perfection."

This woman is fighting against the whole world. It is hard to imagine how much courage and determination she has.

Luo Xueqing continued to wield the Feixue Sword, and with each swing, many exquisite sword moves flashed through her mind. This was the insight she gained accidentally when fighting against those spiritual swords, but as she shattered the spiritual swords again and again, her understanding gradually deepened.

At first, it was just a few scattered moves, but gradually it formed a decent set of sword techniques.

Suddenly, a sword shot towards the sky, the mighty sword light from the Feixue Sword surging like a tide. The rain of falling swords paused, like a small boat encountering a huge wave, and began to retreat back towards the sky.

The sword light continued to move forward, rolling up the sky with sword shadows, piercing through the calamity clouds above the sky and creating a big hole in the thick clouds.

Even the three people standing far away could feel the might of the sword. At that moment, they felt the density of the air suddenly increase. An invisible pressure pressed down on them, forcing them to feel suffocated.

"The sky opened..." Zhao Mengyao was stunned by the scene before her. She saw a huge crack in the calamity clouds above her, as if the entire sky was cut open.

"This sword has already exceeded the scope of the Nascent Soul stage. I'm afraid that it would be difficult for ordinary people in the early stage of the Spiritualization stage to take this move and escape unscathed." Dongfang Jingrou felt that if she were to take this sword, she would most likely die.

At this time, Luo Xueqing hadn't yet completed her tribulation, and wasn't even at the Spiritual Transformation stage. If she truly reached the Spiritual Transformation stage, her strength would likely rival that of some of the Saint Land's senior elders. None of her peers could compare.

Is this the first disciple of this generation?

Sure enough.

The sword strike just now was extremely exhausting for Luo Xueqing. After using this sword, her chest heaved, she breathed heavily, and was sweating profusely, looking very embarrassed.

The calamity clouds in the sky began to gather again, and the crack was slowly repaired.

She had a rare chance to catch her breath.

But she also knew that once the calamity clouds healed again, the next calamity thunder would be even more violent.