Chapter 100 Destruction


Chapter 100: Destruction
It’s too close.

The roaring thunders swam in the mist, like a fish in water.

If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul thunder tribulation, it would strike from the sky. Those who overcome the tribulation can also prepare a large number of formation restrictions to protect themselves during this process.

But now?

Rong Qing is equivalent to being in the cloud of calamity.

She had never thought about surviving the tribulation in the clouds of tribulation, but now that she had experienced it herself, she realized how terrifying it was.

When the first pale white thunder broke into her meridians along the mist, Rong Qing's whole body twitched violently.

The tribulation thunder is much more domineering than the mist.

In the meridians, the thunder power is released wantonly, destroying everything in its path.

This severe pain was extremely intense, reaching the limit that Rong Qing could bear several times.

"I must not faint." Rong Qing knew it all too well at this time. "Once I lose consciousness and am submerged in the thunder, leaving everything to God, I'm afraid my chance of survival will be extremely slim."

In other words, it is equivalent to falling.

"Fortunately, under the action of thunder, these mists 'died' one after another, and began to strengthen my meridians." Rong Qing couldn't help but feel happy. What even surprised her more was her unique golden elixir.

The golden elixir in Rong Qingxugu's dantian is much smaller than normal. What is particularly different is that the emerald green dragon caused wonderful changes to the golden elixir after flying down from the spiritual platform. As a result, her cultivation level increased, which also led to an increase in the intensity of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The higher the cultivation level,

The stronger the spiritual consciousness!

Therefore, although the pain reached the limit that Rong Qing could bear several times, the limit was also slowly increasing. Let this thunder-tempering process continue!
“Nine thunders at the same time.” She gritted her teeth and endured, “Actually, it’s just average.”

Although Rong Qing herself has never experienced the Thunder Tempering Body, she has seen it.

I have seen Sword Master Chongyu and Sword Master Chongji fly into the clouds of tribulation when they experienced the God-Transformation Thunder Tribulation. Hundreds of thunder snakes gathered together, roared and exploded, bright as day, and seemed to destroy the world.

Nine Rays of Thunder is really average in comparison. But judging from Rong Qing's physical strength, the fact that she was able to summon nine paths to come at the same time was because the mist had already strengthened her a little.

The dangerous thing about thunder tribulation is that it does not strike one after another, but all at the same time...

For example, if Rong Qingzhao draws out nine thunders, then nine thunders will strike at the same time. Sword masters can draw hundreds of thunderbolts, hundreds of them falling at the same time.

Once there is contact, you will die or I will live...either Rong Qing will die, or the thunder will no longer have any sustain and will just disperse.

The excess thunder power faintly formed chains, tightly binding her hands, feet, and neck. There were extremely mysterious secret patterns wandering on the chains.

It even "swept out" an absolute space, forming a pressure field that suspended Rong Qing in the air.

Suddenly, Rong Qing's mind was slightly touched...

This is?

That myna who only knows "Rong Rong"? Throwing it into the spirit beast bag, to be honest, Rong Qing almost forgot its existence.

But now, Rong Qing's subtle mental connection with it has received its thoughts.

It...figures it out.

Rong Qing's first reaction was, is it looking for death?

After all, even if this bird is considered by Zhuyuan to have the possibility of cultivation, it is still in the same stage as a human being. Rong Qing almost always wanders between life and death when faced with these thunders. If this starling came out, not to mention being touched, even if it was rubbed to the edge... not only would it be mushy, but it might not even be able to leave any ash.

"Since you want to come out," Rong Qing quickly made a decision, "then come out."

At worst, give it part of the protective power of the robe.

The mouth of the bag shook, and a black-feathered bird rolled out of it. The small black and yellow eyes are quite smart.

Rong Qing couldn't see the wisdom in a bird's eyes, but she still remembered what Chu Yuan said, "Opportunity lies in the Open Sky Monument."

Rong Qing had heard a lot of prophetic words spoken by Chu Yuan. And, as time goes by, one by one becomes reality!

This undoubtedly increased Rong Qing's trust in his words.

The bird flew with difficulty onto Rong Qing's left hand, which was clenched into a fist, and lay there.

Where Rong Qing was, it seemed to be an empty space with no fog to interfere with it. It was just nine thunder chains connected to the outside world. However, the huge pressure is something that it can easily resist at the level of Qi refining.

Moreover, this thunder chain is not solid, but is splashing with lightning. Just a trace of it flying out was so frightening that its flat fur exploded, branching out into gray and fluffy fur.

"Idiot." Rong Qing cursed secretly.

I regretted releasing it.

Instead, it buried its head in its wings, and a small piece of talisman covered its body to protect its life.

But Rong Qing was unlucky. A hole about two inches in diameter was penetrated from the inside in her left foot. And, this is just the beginning. From the moment she devoted part of her attention to protecting the little bird left by her master, it was destined that she had to give up something.

Head, chest and abdomen. It's what she must keep.

At the same time, the golden elixir gradually began to become chaotic from a complete spherical shape, with faint limbs, and a head began to pop out.

The mind is limited, and Rong Qing has to pay attention to so many things at the same time. She believes she can do it, but whether she can do it well will have to be tested in practice.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Shen Zhanyan's expression remained unchanged. In her opinion, there is no doubt that Rong Qing can accept these nine thunderbolts to temper her body without any harm.

"You can force me, Shen Zhanyan, to this point, even if you rely on that sword power, but you yourself cannot be underestimated." She thought, "With your ability, it should be impossible to stop at breaking through to the Nascent Soul. After all, The thunder in this Forest of Ten Thousand Dharma Steles has its own beauty."

"Even if you didn't know it before, it shouldn't be difficult to guess with the reminder of the ninth day of the Yin clan."

Shen Zhanyan deeply felt that this female cultivator with Yu Rong must be very lucky. The wordless tablet she encountered earlier was related to the legendary Ultimate and Supreme Being. This... she would not have been able to encounter on her own. However, because of Yu Rong, Shen Zhanyan also had some causal connection with that monument!
Shen Zhanyan understands that the relationship behind that monument is huge. It shouldn't be a level she can access, but... "Now that I have this opportunity to know, maybe it can become my trump card." There are many monks who stay in the country in exchange for having secrets. Got his life.

"Besides the Dao Monument and the Wordless Monument, what other creations can you inspire..." It had to be said that Shen Zhanyan had expectations. Naturally, she also saw the black-feathered bird, but this did not move her.

Shen Zhanyan could tell at a glance that this little black-feathered bird had extremely average talents.

His future achievements are limited and his appearance is not very pleasing. In the Xuanfeng world, he is just a spiritual pet that no one wants.

"Use the remaining thunder power of the Tribulation Thunder to quickly improve yourself..." She hummed, "But the best result is just to gain spiritual intelligence."

This is not what Shen Zhanyan cares about.

As for Rong Qing, what she is most concerned about now is this.

She finally understood that this myna was just here to take advantage of her experience. With Rong Qing's help, there was only a trace of thunder power left on the little bird. Not only was it no threat at all, but it actually greatly enhanced its strength.

"But my sacrifice is so big." Rong Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The two tender white soles had long since shattered into ashes from the inside, leaving only the broken and standing meridians glowing with pale thunder, firmly connected to the thunder chains.

But it's okay. As long as the meridians are continuous, the price of elixirs to regenerate severed limbs will not be astronomical.

In the Void Valley, the green Yinglong's wings embrace the newborn Nascent Soul. This is Rong Qing's foundation, her origin.

Seeing this Nascent Soul, Rong Qing understood that she had already survived this thunderstorm.

But, how could it end here?
"The thunder of the Forest of Ten Thousand Methods Steles is extremely different from that of the outside world." Rong Qing did not stop, but instead made the meridians throughout her body become stronger, and the suction force burst out again. "I'm not a physical practitioner, I don't have any relevant physical training techniques, and I don't know the secrets of physical training. But I know that physical training consumes extremely huge resources, and even Fenghuang'er is extremely distressed by it. I have no reason, Don’t take advantage of this opportunity.”

After passing this village, there is no such shop.

Rong Qing estimated the time and found that an hour had passed.

And the number of lightning bolts that flew forward suddenly increased to eighty-one. This made Rong Qing very satisfied. This means that her physical strength has significantly increased.

"Sure enough, the successful result is the best reward." Just like the time when he sacrificed the robe clone, as long as the final benefit is attractive enough, for Rong Qing, the pain is not intolerable.

"It's just that you have to go back to the spirit beast bag." Rong Qing looked at Ba Ge. "Eighty-one thunderbolts, I need to deal with them with all my strength, I don't dare to be distracted at all."

The aura of the black-feathered bird increased all the way to the point where it was worthy of the Nascent Soul. This level of increase was extremely terrifying.

With its strength reaching this point, Rong Qing believed that it might have produced spiritual intelligence.

"What's your name?"

The childish voice, indistinguishable between male and female, sounded crisply in her heart, "Rong Rong."

The voice is very sweet.

"Okay, Xiao Hei." Rong Qing's eyes reflected the lightning in the sky, and she put it back into the spirit beast bag without hesitation.

The cold sword intent slowly emerged in front of her.

"Wow——"

"Wow——"

An inexplicable sound floated in my ears.

Chains emerged from the void and wrapped around Rong Qing's body. They looked the same, but each chain felt extremely different to her.

Why is this thunder different? Rong Qing's current vision doesn't allow her to figure this out. She only knows that the longer she persists, the more benefits she will get.

Two hours!

For two full hours... the sword intent was controlled by Rong Qing. As long as the intensity of the thunder exceeded the upper limit of what she could endure, it would immediately strike down and cut off several thunder inputs.

These all require extremely precise calculations. It's like dancing on the tip of a knife. If it's too fast, it won't have the effect of training her. If it is too slow, you will completely lose consciousness and reach an irreversible situation.

Fortunately, Rong Qing is good at restraint, and her calculation power is not weak!

"Half-step transformation into a god..." Shen Zhanyan concentrated on watching the changes that took place in Rong Qing, "It only takes two hours to go from the early stage of Yuanying to the stage of half-step transformation into a god. It's a bit too fast, but this also shows that you The meridians are already getting used to the tempering of thunder."

This is definitely a good thing, because starting from the first thunder tribulation of Nascent Soul, the monks will face extremely many thunder tribulations in the future. If the meridians can be tempered to the point where they are used to the input of thunder, then the danger of thunder tribulation to monks will be reduced to a certain extent.

"Since it is a half-step transformation into a god, there should be new changes...what kind of creation is it?" Shen Zhanyan expected that Rong Qing's strong luck would bring great benefits to her, "Eternal, Eastern Ruins, years..."

She didn't know that at this moment, her thoughts were in sync with Yan Wuji's.

Eighty-one thunder chains suddenly dissipated. It seems... to make way for a terrifying existence. For that existence, they have to retreat!

Rong Qing's body was broken, but paradoxically, her aura was extremely strong. As the thunder chains dissipated, her body fell heavily to the ground, motionless.

A streak of blood suddenly appeared, penetrated from the center of his eyebrows, and disappeared into his body.

Rong Qing's breath did not change, as if she was not affected at all.

But this is an illusion!

Shen Zhanyan watched as the calm sea of ​​consciousness instantly turned into a sea of ​​blood. The light cocoon she was in was like a small boat, which could capsize at any time in the high waves.

Shen Zhanyan looked pale. In front of his cocoon of light, Rong Qing's human form appeared, holding a sword and splitting all the surging waves.

"What's this?"

Shen Zhanyan looked at Rong Qing's blood-red eyes and hissed, "Destruction Thunder."

"You and me..." Rong Qing's eyes were calm for a while, and then ignited with evil madness, "Cooperate."

She raised a cold smile, having long lost the gentleness she had always maintained in the past.

(End of chapter)

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