Qin Feng followed a few middle-aged people to the square outside the altar and joined the crowd.

At this time, there were nearly 1,000 people sitting in the square, and thousands of people sat in many circles, spreading outward in an orderly manner.

The innermost one, only a few feet away from the altar, was the core of the inner village of Jinxuan Village, who were either elders or extremely talented children.

These people are at the top of the pyramid of Jinxuan Village's combat power, so they enjoy the best vantage point to see this catastrophe up close.

The farther to the periphery, the worse the overall strength becomes, the lower the identity, and when he reaches Qin Feng, he is already fifty zhang away.

Qin Feng sat down with a few middle-aged people from other villages, quietly staring at the altar in the field, and many people present were quiet, not talking to each other at all, watching intently at the continuously gathering clouds overhead.

Qin Feng urged his eyes, gathered his vitality in his eyes, and looked towards the center, he first saw several middle-aged people in the middle of the gathering of knowledge, and then saw the three elders in front of the crowd.

"Huh, that's?"

Qin Feng noticed that in the closest place to the altar, there was an old man sitting cross-legged, that person was too old, the skin on his body had been severely aged and wrinkled, wrinkles were all over his body, and under the loose robe seemed to hide a body that had shrunk to the extreme, like a pair of skin and bones.

This old man had blonde hair, golden eyelashes, and even the tip of his nose and nails were tinged with a faint gold.

But this kind of gold did not make him more beautiful, these dazzling gold, combined with his body that was about to decay, gave people a very abrupt and incongruous feeling, like a monster.

Qin Feng knew who it was in the blink of an eye, and he quickly withdrew his gaze, looked at the Jin Yuan in the altar, and no longer looked at the old man.

Jin Yuan's figure had disappeared, and there was a huge circular cocoon in the altar, and below the cocoon, there were three streams of vitality flowing in.

Qin Feng saw that he was tired and sneered secretly.

The entire altar was actually a formation core, and he drew all the surrounding vitality, whether it was heaven or earth, or far away, all the vitality escaping between heaven and earth was gathered by it.

Not only that, but there are also a large number of Yuan Stones placed in the altar, each of which is crystal clear, and it is a high-grade Yuan Stone.

This process lasted for about an hour, and the three strands of vitality under the cocoon gradually weakened and dissipated.

Thundered... Thundered.

The dark clouds in the sky were no longer silent and solemn, and they began to roll up, like a sea, which was carried into the air by an inexplicable force.

More and more silver tears appeared, and these lights shone the whole world brightly, and at the same time made a thrilling sound, like the roar of a wild beast.

Everyone vaguely felt that there was boundless coercion falling from the sky, and these breaths fell from the nine heavens, and after a long distance of reduction, they were still terrifying, and many people were killed

The pressure made the skin ache and I couldn't lift my head.

At a certain moment, the clouds above the sky dome had tumbled to the extreme, like a pot of exploding water, and the boiling tears in it would pour down at any time.

Airplanes.

Suddenly, the originally boiling heavenly dome suddenly calmed down, and those clouds stabilized into a black canopy, and the white light that filled the sky and the earth no longer existed.

Everyone saw that three thunder tribulations fell from the center of the dark clouds, and the three thunders echoed each other from afar, advancing in unison, pouring down towards the ground.

Their purpose was clear, pointing directly at the person in the jade slip in the center of the altar.

The three thunders are all snow-white, like three pure little white dragons, born in the clouds, born at this moment, to destroy the golden yuan.

The three thunderbolts rushed towards Jin Yuan, but the excess power it exuded was still amazing, and when it was still on the heavenly dome, it crushed the skin of many people on the ground and tore their clothes.

The weaker teenagers on the periphery retreated again and again, and they lay on the ground, with one eye open and one eye closed, quietly looking at the three amazing thunderbolts.

They couldn't help but let out their admiration, and the three thunderbolts were like three works of art, making their hearts beat wildly.

Many people were shocked at the first time, and even forgot that the sound of injuries on the surface of their skin, tears on their clothes, and blood drops dripping on the ground were ignored by them.

They even forgot about their companions around them, and at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, only the three thunders that were split from the heavenly dome were left, and the three thunders seemed to have become the only one in heaven and earth.

"It's beautiful!"

"It's so beautiful!"

They reveled in it and entered the realm of selflessness, and some of them even became so mad that they wanted to stand up and leap into the sky to meet the thunder that had fallen from the nine heavens.

It's just that the coercion emitted by the three thunders is terrifying, and they can't move.

Sou.

Suddenly, the Yuan Qi cocoon in the altar moved, and it carried the gold yuan in it, broke through the altar, and jumped into the air, bringing up a white afterimage.

Its speed was too fast, leaving only a white shadow, which was even much faster than Qin Feng's speed of urging Hei Yuan Yi Shui Escape.

The cocoon was not stunned at all, it exuded a vitality light, and directly struck at the three lightning bolts that fell overhead.

At this time, he turned into a ray of light, and this light was as straight as a sword, and he went to meet the three heavenly tribulations.

Qin Feng was still awake, he didn't fall into a state of losing consciousness like the people around him, he still sat cross-legged in place, looking at everything clearly.

Roar!

A roar came from high in the air, and Jin Yuan's voice pierced through the clouds and cracked stones, following his body and rushing towards the three tribulation thunders.

Boom. The moment the three lightning bolts touched the light cocoon, they disappeared, and the white cocoon shook violently a few times, and a lot of vitality collapsed from it, but the form was intact and never shattered.

Three thunderbolts thoroughly

Disappearing into the cocoon of vitality, the entire heaven and earth lost their whereabouts.

The intoxicated people on the ground regained their senses, looked at the cocoon in the sky, and kept exclaiming: "The patriarch is good, he has carried the first thunderstorm!"

"The patriarch's talent is unmatched, and he actually jumped into the sky and took the initiative to meet the heavenly tribulation, this courage is rare in contemporary times!"

"The patriarch will definitely be able to survive all the heavenly tribulations smoothly and become a powerful Void Realm cultivator!"

These people regained consciousness and waited excitedly, they were waiting for the second thunderstorm.

When everyone was in a trance and lost consciousness, Qin Feng was extremely sober, but when everyone was sober, Qin Feng entered an inexplicable realm instead.

Qin Feng always released his spiritual power to watch the three thunderbolts that were split, and he didn't gain anything, until the three thunderbolts sank into the big cocoon and turned into the nourishment of the quenching gold yuan**, he found something.

The three thunderbolts are not just simple thunderbolts, they carry some kind of origin law fluctuations, and they enter Jin Yuan's body together, these law fluctuations are very pure, like a blank piece of paper, and have no attributes.

Qin Feng guessed that at that moment, Jin Yuan had gained great benefits, just like a certain physical technique.

Such a scene also made Qin Feng's heart gain something.

Cultivation is to cut the dust and develop one's own body treasure house.

Man itself is a treasure with endless potential, and it can reach the point of being unbelievable if it continues to be developed.

Qin Feng had always believed that cultivation relied on external objects, the creation of external chances, the condensation of the vitality of heaven and earth, and so on, and so on, to make oneself strong.

Now his concept has changed, and he realizes that cultivation does not depend on external objects, and all chances, creations, and treasures are all a means, which act on the monk himself.

They directly or indirectly change the monk's physique, and these things are like a pot of good medicine, like a treasure medicine against the sky, which is fused together.

But Qin Feng found that the human body itself is the melting pot for refining treasure medicine, and it determines the level of achievement.

Qin Feng began to attach importance to the treasure of the body for the first time, and he began to understand why Bai Lao required him to complete the peak in the Quenching Body Realm, and began to understand the true purpose of the Kaiyuan Realm's continuous compression and tempering of the Yuan Qi.

All this is to refine the human body and strengthen this Ding Furnace.

The catastrophe in front of him is not like this, generally speaking, this catastrophe is the nightmare of the monks, and only a few can survive in it, which represents the rules of heaven and earth, only a few people are strong.

These Heavenly Tribulations are very unkind, but they are indispensable, and it is precisely because of these Thunder Tribulations that the monk's body treasures can be further developed, and he can move firmly towards the next realm.

Qin Feng watched with thousands of people, but he inadvertently became the one who gained the most.

With the generation of these realizations, the boundary wall of the middle stage of the gathering consciousness quietly emerged in his abdomen.