Chapter 308 [Ye Fan resists the forest immortal's heavenly tribulation] "The emperor's throne stands above the Yaochi Lake, high up in the sky, illuminating the universe. Beyond the sky there is the Daluo Heaven, and beyond the human there is the Master Lin." Lin Xian's green robe fluttered in the wind, his aura covering the mountains and rivers, and he turned into the center of the sea of thunder, triggering one chaotic thunder disaster after another. "Fuck, Holy Lord, are you serious?" Ye Fan's expression changed drastically. The heavenly tribulation was no joke. If one was not careful, the power would become countless times stronger. It feels good to form a group to overcome the tribulation, but it will lead to death in the crematorium. "As cultivators, how can we know our potential and limits if we don't survive the heavenly tribulation?" Lin Xian spoke calmly, with fairy light blooming between his brows, as if a god was hidden within him, turning yin and yang, separating life and death, and sitting high above the emperor's throne in the heavens. "Holy Lord, you will regret this!" "If I continue to mess around, I will collapse. Who will fight against the dark turmoil?"
Ye Fan shouted loudly and felt his scalp tingling. He wished he could turn into a golden crow and fly across billions of mountains and rivers to leave this battlefield and escape the lock of the heavenly calamity. "Holy Son, I am the ancient holy body." Lin Xian was bathed in endless lightning and said loudly: "The nine heavens and ten earths are on my shoulders. The glory of the Holy Body will be protected by me." "It's not your turn to say these words: fight against the forbidden zone of life, quell the dark turmoil, and protect the people of the world." Before he finished speaking, Lin Xian's body was like a dragon and snake, changing from yin to yang, like an innate Taoist body. It turned into a ray of divine light and rushed into the sea of thunder, taking the initiative to fight back. "what?" Ye Fan was stunned. When did Saint Lin become so conscientious that he actually took the initiative to help him resist the thunder tribulation. This was really not in line with Lin Xian's style. In the sea of thunder, there was a vast expanse of white. Dragon catastrophes came one after another to attack. Silver snakes danced wildly and purple dragons roared. It was like a vast ocean and was still growing madly, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, tens of thousands of miles! This is the power of passing through nine tribulations in a row. All the monks on the immortal platform would change color when seeing it. Only those with a physical body comparable to the ancient holy body of the Holy Lord could withstand it. Giant dragons were flying and roaring, thousands and thousands of them, each one as undulating as mountains and rivers, as if the earth veins had transformed into dragons, with a force of billions of tons, and each one was enough to destroy the heaven and the earth. Lin Xian sat cross-legged in the sea of thunder, took a deep breath of the essence of thunder, his body was released, his soul left his body, and a golden figure like the Emperor of Heaven stepped into the deepest part. Then, he changed into seventy-two forms! The laws of heaven and earth attacked, and countless golden lightnings intertwined and became chaotic, actually condensing into a thunder spirit, shining with golden light, riding a purple dragon, flying at the edge of the sky, and actually close to the sea of thunder, becoming one with it. The Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts and the Seventy-Two Transformations are varied and can help one avoid disasters and calamities. These are not just talk, they can really steal the show, pass off fake things as real, and deceive the way of heaven! Lin Xian actually took the initiative to transform himself into a thunder spirit in the heavenly tribulation, resonating with countless thunder dragons. The aura of the fairyland in the inner world and the heavenly tribulation complemented each other, like brothers from the same mother. Then, the 108 celestial dragons in the void were confused. What happened to the agreed upon tribulation? What happened to the agreed upon coming to chop people? Where is the one who is undergoing the tribulation? It was said that the ancient holy body would undergo the tribulation. At this time, a little golden man descended on a Heavenly Thunder Dragon, raised his arm and shouted, "Brothers, stop looking, I know where the Ancient Saint Body is." "Look, there is an ancient holy body down there. Come and chop him up." The way of heaven is ruthless and selfless, the thunder dragons thought for a moment before they struck down randomly. They were striking at the ancient holy body, and the one undergoing the tribulation below was also an ancient holy body. Brothers, there is nothing wrong, we are going to chop down the ancient holy body!
Bitter is the bitter leaf saliva, sweet is the sweet forest saliva. "Roar……" A dragon roared, shaking the nine heavens, rumbling the nine underworlds, and spreading across the earth. A purple dragon took the lead and killed Ye Fan first. The dragon's head was like a mountain, and its horns were like holy weapons. It had the momentum of a god of war who could kill immortals. "Bang, bang, bang..." Ye Fan brandished the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, his eyes were red, he roared angrily, his heart was full of unwillingness and confusion, why the hell were they trying to chop him down? It was agreed that it was Saint Lord Lin's thunder tribulation, shouldn't it strike him in the center of the sea of thunder? I am just the aftermath, an innocent innocent. Why should the main force attack me? At this moment, Ye Fan just wanted to vomit blood, his fists were shaking, and his black hair was flying. Under one thunder tribulation after another, his indestructible golden body was about to be struck into an indestructible black body, and he would become a complete black guy. At this moment, in the darkness, as if the sky was roaring, a familiar voice sounded. "Using one's body as a seed, one seizes the fortune of heaven and earth, invades the mysteries of the sun and the moon, but also encounters three disasters and harms." "If a thunderstorm strikes you, you must see your true nature and enlighten your mind, cultivate to the eighth or ninth level, the seventy-two transformations, and avoid it in advance. If you can avoid it, you will live as long as the heavens, but if you can't, you will just get hit." "The fire from heaven will burn you. All the sins of the world will be added to your body. When they are combined together, they will become the fire of karma, which can annihilate all gods. The great saints will refine their bodies, and the quasi-emperors will prove their truth. They all need to be tested by it. If you want to become the supreme being, you must first overcome the calamity of the fire of karma!" "The wind from the sky is blowing you away. This is the wind of chaos, located in the void between the two realms. No matter if you attack the immortal path or become a flying immortal in the mortal world, only those who are grounded in chaos and are not afraid of the wind can be called immortal. " Hearing the voice from Lin Xian, Ye Fan's face turned black and he wanted to curse. Why could Lin Xian dodge it while he had to be struck by lightning when they both had ancient holy bodies? Also, where did Saint Lord Lin’s ancient holy body come from? Wasn’t he a mortal body at first? "Little Leaf, first transcend the tribulation and then lead the rest. I will take you to appreciate the higher scenery." Lin Xian's leisurely voice sounded: "This way, you won't have any bottlenecks in your future breakthroughs. Isn't that wonderful?" "I believe you ghost!" In an instant, Ye Fan burst into tears. He was back, he was back, the familiar Saint Lord Lin was back. Still so wicked! Above the heavenly calamity, thunder and lightning intertwined, and there were palaces stretching and undulating, as if the ancient heaven had descended, exuding antiquity and vicissitudes, as if it had gone through endless years, tens of millions of years. These are all traces of the Dao imprinted by the Heavenly Dao. They are extremely precious and have disappeared in many worlds. They can only be seen during a heavenly calamity. Lin Xian asked System 10086 to imprint these Dao rhymes madly and replenish them back to his own inner world in preparation for the future evolution of thunder tribulation. On the other hand, he went deep into the sea of thunder to search for good fortune and drank treasures such as thunder tribulation liquid. With countless opportunities and fortune, Lin Xian's realm continues to rise, and he finally reaches the great perfection of dragon transformation. He is about to make the ultimate leap and step into the realm of immortals. A huge golden dragon holds a clear dragon ball in its mouth, ready to transform into a dragon and ascend to heaven at any time. It's just like a piece of window paper, it will break if you poke it. Then, a voice like a huge bell sounded, and said anxiously, "Don't waste time, the big one is really coming!" "Let's form a group to survive the disaster again, and die together." Lin Xian suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the depths of the ancient heaven. He gasped and saw human-shaped lightning appearing, and there was more than one living being. There was a man with an eternal holy furnace hanging above his head, with flames flickering, like a god descending to the earth.
There was a man with an ancient mirror on his head that was floating up and down, condensing with nothingness. There was a man with a pagoda on his head, like the tears of an immortal. …… Ye Fan was dying under the heavenly calamity and turned into a piece of charcoal, just like a little black speck. How could he withstand the thunder calamity of transforming into a dragon and ascending to the immortal platform? "Don't panic, I'm here to help you!" Lin Xian, who was in high spirits and in excellent condition, reorganized his body, and his flesh and blood became a spirit. In the midst of lightning and lightning, he returned to the world, then looked at the heavenly calamity and shouted, "Come back another day, next time for sure." The dragon that was originally eager to try fell dormant again and stopped making a breakthrough. Lin Xian's realm stagnated at the Great Perfection of Dragon Transformation, half a step to the immortal stage. Without any more breakthroughs, the vast sea of thunder and lightning naturally disappeared. Ye Fan glared at him and said, "This is what you mean by helping me." "Transforming into a dragon for the third time, and experiencing the heavenly tribulation of the dragon's ninth transformation in advance, this is a blessing." Lin Xian stood with his hands behind his back, pretending to be profound and said, "Being able to survive two heavenly tribulations is a blessing that others cannot even ask for." "Listen to me and thank you. Because of you, the four seasons are warm..." Ye Fan immediately spoke sweetly, "I am so lucky to have you." "Do you want the Thunder Tribulation Liquid?" Lin Xian glanced at him, took out a jade bottle which contained the Thunder Tribulation Liquid, and shook it in front of Ye Shengti. "I, Ye Fan, would rather die outside, jump down from here than eat anything from Saint Lin..." A certain Emperor Ye is very principled and has a strong character. He will not accept charity. Lin Xian placed the jade bottle on the ground, picked out a drop of thunder liquid from it, and scattered it on the mountains and rivers that had been struck by the heavenly calamity. Suddenly, the dead trees came back to life, the earth was green, and it turned into a pure land. "It is destruction, but also vitality. If I can comprehend the mystery of thunder, perhaps I can live a second life." Lin Xian looked at the vibrant earth and fell into deep thought. Then he felt that his bottle seemed to be touched. Ye Fan was like a black emperor. The dog sneaked up behind him, took the jade bottle, took a sip, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "It smells so good..." (End of this chapter)
