Chapter 327 The Shadow of Qinglei City
Ning Cheng spurted out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, but the force that impacted the gap between Yuanhun's cultivation was getting weaker and weaker. Ning Cheng was anxious, he already knew that with these tens of millions of spirit stones, and the Soul Condensation Pill he swallowed just now, he would not be able to advance to Yuanhun at all.
It wasn't that his stuff was bad, or that he wasn't well-prepared, but that the resources he needed to advance were too abnormal. The next time you advance to the God Shaping Realm, you must not rely on just one pill.
Ning Cheng was determined to advance to Yuanhun, but now that resources were insufficient, he didn't even think about it, and directly took out the broken spar that Lao Qi gave him.
He didn't need to absorb the spar at all, the incomparably pure and rich breath directly rushed into his meridians, broke through all obstacles, and blasted on the barrier of the original soul's cultivation.
With just this one blow, a crack was blown out of the barrier of cultivation.
Such a powerful spar, when Ning Cheng was secretly amazed, he desperately absorbed the broken spar, one after another blasting the gap in his cultivation.
"Kaka..." A bigger crack appeared, and Ning Cheng knew that the door of Yuanhun's cultivation level had been opened by him.
"Boom boom boom..." A sudden and incomparable roar sounded above the head, without any warning at all, nine thick lightning bolts fell down, and each lightning bolt was no thinner than a baby's arm.
Ning Cheng hadn't survived the thunder tribulation, he didn't know how powerful the thunder calamity was when the Xuan Dan advanced to the soul, but he had seen many jade slips and heard many experiences. Knowing that Xuandan's advancement to Yuanhun is the fourth and ninth thunder calamity, it is also the first thunder calamity that a monk will experience.
Forty-nine thunder calamities are thirty-six tribulation thunder arcs falling, as long as these thirty-six tribulation thunder arcs are blocked, he will have a chance to advance to Yuanhun.
What Ning Cheng didn't expect was that. His first wave of tribulation thunder experience was so terrifying. Nine consecutive arcs of thunder that were as thick as a baby's arm fell down. This lightning tribulation arc has not yet landed on him. He already felt an amazing tearing force.
That destructive aura almost suffocated Ning Cheng. Where did Ning Cheng dare to hesitate, he threw the broken spar into the ring, sacrificed the Taixu True Magic Ax and the Xuanxuan Spear, and the agitation of his true energy formed a protective shield of true energy.
"Boom, boom..."
The thunder bombed Ning Cheng's Xuanxuan Spear, and Ning Cheng's Xuanxuan Spear was torn into pieces like tofu. After the Taixu True Demon Ax blocked the two lightning strikes, it was directly blasted hundreds of feet away.
not good. Ning Cheng panicked, raised his hand and punched out several times. The powerful ax intent was vigorously blasted out by his fist, and shadows of ax pattern fists formed in front of him.
The ax-patterned shadow of the "boom bang" fist ax blasted on the thunder arcs, causing three of the thunder arcs to dissipate, but his fists snapped like fragile dry wood.
The remaining lightning arcs tore apart Ning Cheng's shield of true energy almost at the same time. As for the armor on Ning Cheng's body, it was like paper.
"Ka Ka..." The sound of bones breaking was mixed with blood flying across the sky, and the powerful thunder tribulation force blasted out a huge crater where Ning Cheng was.
Ning Cheng's heart sank, and a threat of death surged into his heart. He knew that he not only underestimated Lei Jie, but also underestimated not just one or two points.
He remembered a dream he had once had. He was wiped out under the thunder calamity. Unexpectedly, this turned out to be true. This was the first wave of lightning tribulation arc and he couldn't dodge it, let alone the later ones.
No matter how well-prepared he was, he would not be able to survive this terrifying arc of lightning tribulation. The Arc of Tribulation Thunder quickly tore Ning Cheng's body apart. In a short time, Ning Cheng's bones were broken inch by inch, and he basically lost the ability to resist. On the contrary, Ning Cheng calmed down, he couldn't get through anyway, and it would be futile to think about anything else.
After calming down, Ning Cheng thought of the Sun-holding Divine Art, which is a body training method. At this time, he is seriously injured and can't be seriously injured again. Can he use the Yang-holding magic skill to absorb the thunder arc and train his body?
To Ning Cheng's surprise, the Sun-holding Divine Art was really useful. After those thunder arcs hit his body, they were wreaking havoc on his bones and body, but the Sun-holding Divine Art turned this destruction into a compact body. As long as his yang-embracing divine art is still functioning, this thunder-robbing power will directly temper the body. Not only that, he could even feel that his cultivation was improved under this kind of thunder source.
If they can live, no one is willing to die, and the same is true for Ning Cheng. At this moment, the Divine Art of Holding the Sun started to operate crazily, and the lightning arc that tore through Ning Cheng's body was instantly transformed into a source of lightning and absorbed.
Ning Cheng struggled to take out several healing pills and swallowed them, at the same time he took out the raw bamboo shoot marrow and poured it into his mouth. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he doesn't want to give up.
The body is recovering rapidly, the cultivation base is gradually increasing, and the physical body is also rapidly condensing. Even Ning Cheng's Sun-holding Divine Art changed its operation mode under Xuanhuang Wuxiang, the speed of absorbing the source of lightning became faster, and the cultivation base improved more rapidly.
But even so, it was still too slow.
Exploding thunder resounded in the air again, and when several cyan lightning arcs fell, Ning Cheng's heart had already sunk to the bottom of the valley.
He found a sluice by a lake full of water, and began to release the water. Unfortunately, his speed of releasing the water was too slow, and the influx of water would soon burst the lake again. And this is the case with his current Lei Jie, he has a way to absorb the source of thunder, but this method is simply a drop in the bucket compared to the terrifying Lei Jie.
Not to mention resisting the next wave of thunder, even his seriously injured body has only recovered a little bit now.
"Boom boom boom..." Nine thunder arcs fell one after another, and Ning Cheng suddenly felt the shaking in the Zifu in despair.
That is the Promise Blue Thunder City.
Ning Cheng thought of Wuji Qinglei City in his heart, so he didn't have time to think about it, and immediately frantically urged Wuji Qingleicheng to go out to resist the thunder arc.
At this time, Ning Cheng was already equivalent to a half-step Yuanhun, with a strong spiritual sense, and the Wuji Qinglei City was still being refined by him. With this frenzied movement, a cyan shadow of Leicheng was blasted out.
He didn't really drive out the Wuji Qinglei City, only the shadow of the Wuji Qinglei City. This shadow is several times clearer than the shadow of the Promise Blue Thunder City that he drove out back then, and the outline of the Thunder City can already be seen.
"Ka Ka Ka..." Nine lightning arcs completely landed on the cyan shadow of Thunder City.
There was a huge roaring sound, and the five lightning arcs in front were directly absorbed by the cyan shadow of Thunder City, disappearing without a trace like mud entering the sea.
When the sixth and seventh shadows hit the cyan Thunder City, Ning Cheng's sea of consciousness ached, and the cyan Thunder City shadow was instantly blasted into pieces by the lightning arc, and the eighth and ninth cyan thunder arcs came again. It hit Ning Cheng once.
After experiencing the baptism of the first wave of lightning calamity, Ning Cheng no longer had the initial panic. He agitated his true energy and fist ax to blast the two lightning arcs. Although he did not completely dispel the lightning arcs, he was able to guide them Baoyang magic power to absorb this lightning arc.
Injuries added to injuries, but Ning Cheng's mood was no longer the despair after the first wave of thunder calamity, at least he had a way to overcome the calamity.
The next moment, the Taixu True Demon Ax was taken over by Ning Cheng.
The physical body is continuously condensed under the Sun-holding Divine Art, and Ning Cheng himself can feel that the physical body is constantly strengthening, and the capital to resist the thunder arc is also constantly increasing.
He used to think that the biggest gain he gained from entering the Abandoned Land was the unknown iron rod, but now Ning Cheng knew that the biggest gain he gained from entering the Abandoned Land turned out to be the Sun-holding Divine Art. The magic power of Baoyang was not used in the abandoned land, but it was used when crossing the catastrophe. Not only did it work, but it also became his life-saving trick.
"Boom boom boom" came again, and Ning Cheng knew that this was the third wave of lightning, and he no longer had the nervousness and worry he had before.
With the help of the elixir and the living essence bamboo shoot marrow, Ning Cheng, who had recovered most of his consciousness and true essence, once again sacrificed the shadow of Wuji Qinglei City.
Nine arcs of lightning fell in succession. This time Ning Cheng had already prepared for it. Seven of the nine arcs were killed by Wuji Qingleicheng, one was killed by the Taixu True Demon Axe, and the extra one bombarded him. He continued to refine his physical body while enhancing his cultivation.
Ning Cheng himself could feel that with the condensing of his physical body, his body training even broke through some barriers and advanced. It's a pity that he doesn't know how far he has advanced, and he doesn't know anything about body training exercises.
In any case, there is still the last wave of thunder tribulation, as long as this last wave of thunder tribulation survives, he will become a real soul cultivator.
Just as Ning Cheng thought of this, the sound of explosions sounded above his head, and blue arcs of lightning blasted down one after another.
But Ning Cheng was soon dumbfounded, he saw the lightning calamity, but it wasn't just nine thunder calamities, he saw eighteen thunder calamities with his own eyes.
Lei Jie arc fell down quickly, and he didn't let Ning Cheng continue to think about it at all. Ning Cheng crazily drove the shadow of Wuji Qingleicheng to blast up. He knew that no matter how crazy he was, he would not be able to kill these eighteen lightning arcs at the same time, and his heart became cold again.
It seems that Lei Jie is determined to kill him. Before he was promoted to Yuanhun, he also made a lot of preparations, and even asked many Yuanhun monks. Knowing that Xuandan's promotion to Yuanhun is the fourth-nine thunder calamity, and now his thunder calamity has reached the fifth-nine level, what does this mean?
If one person lied to him, Ning Cheng did not believe that all the Yuanhun cultivators were lying to him.
"Ka Ka..." Every time the cyan thunder city absorbs one more thunder calamity, Ning Cheng's burden will increase a lot. When the two tribulation lightning arcs that came down first landed on the blue thunder city, Ning Cheng knew that this couldn't go on, he had to think of a way.
If each of these thunder arcs is a first-rate master, he is only equivalent to a third-rate low-handed player. If these thunder arcs are turned into third-rate low-handed players, he will not be afraid of too much.
These thoughts flashed through Ning Cheng's mind, and he frantically controlled the shadow of Wuji Qinglei City to move.
Under the control of Ning Cheng, the shadow of Wuji Qinglei City was transferred away by Ning Cheng just after touching a lightning arc. And this tribulation thunder arc was still smashed down after Wuji Qingleicheng absorbed part of the thunder source, but it was much less powerful than before
(to be continued...) ()