Fuhara Ping is already a great venerable, not to mention a small earth, even if it is the entire universe today, he can find it if he wants to, but things are so strange - he can't feel Rong Zhihao's existence.

"Big Brother ......"

Finding Fu Yuanping's expression, Rong Anran's heart, which had calmed down a little, began to hang again.

"Don't be afraid, little junior brother......" Fu Yuanping comforted Rong Anran and sat down: "The catastrophe is still there, Uncle Shi will not have a problem, I'll see where Uncle Shi is hiding!"

Where is it hidden? In other words, where is my father, and even my brother can't feel it?

The heavy rain came and stopped suddenly.

Rong Anran's tears fell again, he looked up at the black oppressive sky, and finally, all his anxious eyes fell on Tomiohara Ping's face.

Finally, Rong Anran saw Tomiohara Ping show a faint smile: "So that's ......"

Rong Anran didn't understand, but Fu Yuanping's expression comforted him.

"Don't be afraid, little junior brother!" Fu Yuanping opened his eyes and stood up: "Uncle Shi has hid in a different space, hehe, there is really an uncle!"

The reason why Fu Yuanping didn't sense Rong Zhihao's divine soul just now was because it was impossible for mortal cultivators to enter the other space for the first time, because even if they wanted to, they couldn't find the way - they couldn't sense the existence of the other space, unless they survived the heavenly tribulation.

But Rong Zhihao entered a different space, which Fuhara didn't expect.

Of course, if you want to, of course, you can help Uncle Shi enter the other space, but doing so is undoubtedly pulling out the seedlings and helping them grow, and Fuhara Ping will not.

No wonder the master is optimistic about the Rong family, father and son--

Tomiohara sighed: This is their "fate".

Yes, it's fate, Tomiohara Ping knows that if Shizun wants to help, of course these are all hands, but he knows that Shizun won't.

The entire universe belongs to the Master, but the Master cannot dominate the Heavenly Tribulation.

The catastrophe is like a weed in a vegetable garden, if a person cultivates a piece of wasteland, even if the land is kept cleanest, grass will grow after planting vegetables.

If the body and the spirit are compared to a cultivated piece of land, then the heavenly calamity is the weeds on this land, and the better the vegetables, the fewer weeds.

The reason why Rong Zhihao encountered such a big catastrophe was because there were still too many distracting thoughts in Rong Zhihao's body and soul, just like weeds in the land.

Not to mention Gong Chaoyi, even Fu Yuanping can help him "hoe the grass", but they won't, because doing so will limit Rong Zhihao's path to cultivation.

Fu Yuanping didn't expect that Rong Zhihao's divine soul would enter a different space during the first tribulation, and this was indeed a great opportunity: "Uncle Shi, guard the spiritual platform and eat the Ziyang Pill!" Rong Zhihao entered the other space independently, creating an opportunity for Fu Yuanping's help Rong Zhihao, and this help did not affect his cultivation.

Rong Zhihao enters the other space, and the Heavenly Tribulation will also follow the other space, if the other space is unstable, it may be destroyed under the Heavenly Tribulation, then the cultivator's soul and body will also be scattered when the other space is broken.

However, if the Heavenly Tribulation wants to follow to a different space, it needs to brew and take time, and it was during this time that Fuhara Ping appeared by Rong Zhihao's side and helped him take the Ziyang Pill.

"Quick, uncle, get out!"

Although he entered a different space, Rong Zhihao didn't know how to get out, and Fuyuan Ping helped him open the gap: "Uncle Shi can't survive here, go back quickly!"

Fuhara Ping was the first to withdraw from the other dimension, and he had to do this, because his aura would make Rong Zhihao's Heavenly Tribulation aggravated.

Exiting the space, Fu Yuanping found that Rong Anran's eyes were red, and there were signs of going mad.

"Little junior brother, Uncle Shi will come out soon!" He didn't care whether Rong Anran could understand it or not, and explained directly: "Little junior brother keeps his faith in the spiritual platform, don't affect Uncle Shi's tribulation!"

Fuhara Ping's words surprised Rong Anran: Yes, my every move will affect my father.

He hurriedly sat down to lower his interest rate......

After all, his foundation is not thin, and soon his soul will become clear.

Xu Jianbing, who was Rong Zhihao's seat just now, suddenly rose with frost mist, yes, it was frost mist, because as soon as the water vapor came up, it formed frost.

With the subsidence of the ice in the Zhangxu area, the colorful light became more and more gorgeous, and finally, the colorful Xia clothes were finally revealed.

The first thing Rong Anran saw was the colorful Xia Yi, which was only the size of a thumb, and as the ice melted, the colorful Xia Yi automatically floated without wind, floated up, and grew up.

Rong Anran sensed his father's presence again, and once again had the feeling of being connected by blood.

The colorful clothes are constantly growing, and they grow to the height of normal people......

Suddenly, the calm and dim earth, centered on the colorful xiayi, rolled up a crazy tornado, one meter, two meters...... 10 meters, 100 meters...... It wasn't until thousands of kilometers, where Rong Anran was standing, less than five hundred meters from the place where his father had crossed the catastrophe, that he suddenly felt a vacuum around him, as if the air was collapsing.

Rong Anran knew that this was not a real vacuum, but in the qi, all the five elements aura was instantly emptied.

This feeling is nothing to Tomiohara Ping, even if it is a real vacuum, he doesn't care, because he has been to a black hole.

This kind of scene doesn't matter to Rong Anran, he used to practice with his father, of course he knew that if he incorporated the aura into his body, this situation would definitely occur, but what shocked him was that his father's moment was too powerful and perverted, and the spiritual power was too late to replenish, and there was almost nothing left around, even the four tribulation clouds in the sky were torn off many pieces, and then they were sucked away, as well as the essence of his own body on the ground that was destroyed by the heavenly calamity.

They don't care, it doesn't mean that others don't care.

All the creatures within a thousand kilometers, especially the flocks of penguins, suddenly lay down on the ice weakly, looking at the sky in horror and looking in the direction where Rong Zhihao was. They don't know what's going on, and they can't see the clouds, but their innate sensitivity to heaven and earth makes them sense the direction in which danger is happening.

Within 1,000 kilometers, there were still people, some of whom were scientific expeditions from various countries, and some of whom had just received the baptism of ice and rain; they had finally recovered a little from the panic just now, but they suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and a strong sense of suffocation followed; they inexplicably felt that they had suddenly lost their strength, and even the strength to breathe seemed to have no trace left, and the powerful feeling of suffocation and dullness once again made their hearts that they had not yet let go lift.

Their faces were as white as the earth, as if they had seen the end of the world and their own death.

They didn't cry, they didn't scream, because they didn't have the strength, they could only stare at the sky blocked by the tent with dead faces, and their hearts were broken!

Fortunately, what Rong Zhihao took away was only the aura instead of oxygen, and compared with Rong Anran, ordinary people reacted a lot less, because they couldn't sense the presence of the aura like Rong Anran, so they had a sense of oppression and felt the wind, but it was just a special pressure.

In the strong wind, the shriveled colorful clothes began to be fleshed out, and it gradually showed Rong Zhihao's posture.

Then, the colorful Xia Yi gradually faded, and while the colorful faded, Rong Zhihao also started from nothing, from virtual to real, until the real body fully appeared!

"An Ran--" Looking at his son who was in a daze, Rong Zhihao shouted from afar, sending a trace of comfort to his son, and then glanced at Fuyuan Ping next to his son, before he looked at the sky with confidence and looked at the clouds above his head.

Because of Rong Zhihao's disappearance, the thunderclouds in the sky became much lighter, and it was not until Rong Zhihao's appearance that the thunderclouds regathered and brewed thunderstorms again.

"Boom--"

It took a long time for the fifth thunder tribulation to fall......

"Daddy--" Rong Anran opened his mouth and called out to his father silently.

Rong Zhihao's body had long been destroyed by the fourth calamity, and his current physical body was restored using the Five Elements Spiritual Qi according to the information of the Venerable Lord Gong Chaoyi.

He didn't know if this new body would be able to deal with the Heavenly Tribulation, but seeing Tomiohara Ping present, he knew that he wouldn't have much of a problem.

Rest assured is assured, but Rong Zhihao did not relax to observe the catastrophe, as well as every inch of his body, he wanted to tell his son his experience.

These experiences are all in the information of the Lord, but they are too simple and passed away.

It's no wonder that for the Venerable Lord, such a catastrophe is not mentioned directly at all, the reason why he mentioned it is because he takes into account the Rong family's father and son, so he simply left a few words for his earliest cultivation experience.

It's been too much time for the Lord to remember how he spent his time.

But Rong Zhihao didn't, he was in contact for the first time, and he needed to leave his son with his complete experience.

"Uh--"

The moment the lightning struck his body, Rong Zhihao was stunned: What's the matter? Why didn't he feel it at all?

Rong Zhihao didn't know that the Heavenly Tribulation was actually not specifically to prevent mortals from cultivating and ascending to heaven, but to help mortals wash away the red dust and dust.

Because Rong Zhihao has just reorganized his body, this body is too clean for the fifth thunder, and he doesn't need to be washed at all.

Before Rong Zhihao could figure it out, the sixth thunder tribulation came down again......

"Ahh

This is for the spirits!

Rong Zhihao immediately understood the reason: God, how did the people who wrote the novel come up with it? How did they guess that the thunder tribulation was aimed at both the physical body and the divine soul?

Actually, Rong Zhihao still didn't figure it out, he thought that everyone's catastrophe was the same, so he wanted to tell his son every bit of his experience.

In fact, the heavenly tribulation is comparative, for example, nine tribulations and nine changes, from nine thunders to eighteen thunders...... Until the ninety-nine eighty-one thunder, no one knew what they had changed, and what each thunder tribulation was aimed at; to the Heavenly Dao, which part of the people who crossed the tribulation was the most "dirty", the thunder tribulation was aimed at that part.

"Boom--" Rong Zhihao hadn't had time to recover, but fortunately, with the reminder of Fuyuan Ping, he hurriedly ate another Ziyang Pill before the Heavenly Tribulation landed, which made him recover much faster.

"Ahh

Rong Zhihao screamed again.

Rong Anran's eyes were full of tears.

"Ahh

There is no way, Rong Zhihao's obsession is too heavy, and he figured it out at the beginning of his cultivation: if there is no emotion in life, it is tantamount to the walking dead, so he disdains to follow the ruthless path, and he wants to enter the path with love. Because, he doesn't want to leave himself with the regret of "only envying mandarin ducks and not envying immortals", let alone being indifferent to his relatives - he only has one son.

"Ahh

No matter how Rong Zhihao remembered to swallow the Ziyang Pill in time, even if it was from the first one to the current five, but when the eighth thunder tribulation came down, he was already dying......

"Son......

Even with Fuhara by his side, Rong Zhihao was desperate.

He knew that no one could help, even if he was a great honor. If you help the last calamity, you will never be able to achieve the right result, you will not be able to ascend to heaven, you can only live forever and sink in the six realms of reincarnation.

He also knew that even if he failed to cross the tribulation, Fuhara Ping would protect a trace of his gods, let him enter reincarnation, and rebuild in the next life.

But Rong Zhihao was unwilling, he couldn't give up his son, he couldn't give up the son of this life......

"Oh my God, don't you really give me the slightest chance......

Rong Zhihao knew that the ninth thunder tribulation was the last thunder tribulation for him, but he knew better that he couldn't avoid it at all. Although with the help of the colorful Xia Yi, the thunder tribulation is stronger and more intense than the other......

Rong Zhihao couldn't imagine that his calamity would be so heavy, he knew that it was caused by his love for him, but he didn't regret it, he just couldn't rest assured of his son.

At this moment, Rong Zhihao's divine soul was only a little spark, how could he fight against the most powerful Ninth Tribulation?

Rong Zhihao's body has long since turned into a faint, almost invisible shadow, but fortunately, there are colorful clothes to support him, so that he will not fall to the ground.

"Daddy - Daddy ......"

A faint will to die rose from the bottom of Rong Anran's heart for the last time......