Chapter Eighty-Four: Surviving the Heavenly Tribulation

"Quack, look at my Polomi body protection skills!" The old crow screamed, spread its wings and slammed into the lightning. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Whew! Laugh at! Lightning swirled around the old crow's body, and suddenly, a stench of burnt feathers spread in the cave, and the old crow seemed to put on an electric coat and planted himself into the spiritual spring from the air.

"Quack, it's burned to death!" The old crow flapped its wings and sprang out of the spiritual spring like a fire burning its buttocks.

"Old crow, who told you to come here? Hurry up and get away from me. Glaring at the old crow fiercely, Roland knew that only by relying on his own strength to survive the catastrophe could he truly gain his own strength and make himself go further.

"Boom!" In mid-air, there was an explosion, and a thumb-thick lightning bolt slashed down on the top of Roland's head.

"Bang!" Roland's punch infused with battle qi suddenly dispersed the lightning, and he only felt numb all over his body, and then the sixteen bright veins in his body worked quickly.

The remnants of lightning attached to Roland's body, like dancing silver snakes, swimming towards the running meridians, but like moths to fire, they were transformed into pure energy and dispersed into his skin and bones, making his physique improve again.

"Boom!" Another lightning bolt struck, and Roland punched and scattered again, and the sixteen meridians running in his body still quickly converted them into pure energy, and finally dispersed into the skin and bones.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! One thunderbolt after another struck, and Roland took it very easily, until after the eighth lightning bolt, the pressure that permeated the cave seemed to be reduced by half.

"The thunder is loud, the rain is small!" Roland thought to himself, and couldn't help but feel contempt.

In fact, he was able to receive eight thunderbolts unharmed, on the one hand, his physique reached the height of the spirit body, and on the other hand, thanks to the rapid transformation of the sixteen meridians, if he was replaced by a ninth-level warrior, he would have been bombarded into ashes long ago.

However, the Heavenly Tribulation is always a Heavenly Tribulation, and anyone who despises it will have to pay a certain price, and at this time, the thunderclouds in the sky high in the Eternal Wilderness gradually shrank into a mass, and then, a lightning bolt the thickness of a tree pole slashed downward.

At the same time, an invisible pressure silently appeared in the cave, making Roland stiffen violently, and he felt that a mountain had fallen on his body, heavy and depressing, and for a while, it was difficult to move an inch.

"Boom!" An energy far exceeding the previous eight lightning bolts was ten times greater, and suddenly slashed down, completely covering Roland in the sea of thunder, his body began to shake, and the whole person was a little confused.

"Boy, hold on!" The old crow shouted anxiously beside him.

"Hey!" Roland snorted softly, gritted his teeth, and slowly sat down, enduring the pain of burning all over his body, destroying the sixteen running meridians, and constantly absorbing the energy of thunder and lightning.

At this time, from the outside, Roland looked like a charred mummy, rising and falling in a dense cloud of thunder and lightning, and was in danger of breaking at any time, while the thunderclouds high in the Eternal Wilderness, due to the exhaustion of energy, were slowly dissipating.

Half an hour, in the blink of an eye, the thunder and lightning that filled Roland's surroundings disappeared at the last moment, leaving only a black humanoid statue, the old crow stood quietly on the bank of the spiritual spring, his two blood-red eyes kept turning, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Click!" On the surface of the black humanoid statue, tiny gaps were cracked, and white light was transmitted at once, and then, a cracking sound sounded, and the skin burned into black charcoal by lightning flew in all directions.

"After surviving the Heavenly Tribulation, the mortal body has indeed been promoted to the spirit body!" Roland looked at his skin like a newborn baby, and his heart was very excited, and he finally took the first step towards the road of power.

"Whoosh!" The white light that swirled around his body turned into wisps of divine energy, flying towards Roland's navel and burrowing into his air pockets.

"Boom!" The divine energy entered Roland's air pocket space and immediately exploded, emitting an expanding aura, and in an instant, his air pocket space more than doubled.

"In that case, let's hit the knight realm in one fell swoop!"

Feeling the expansion of the air pocket space, Roland turned around and walked into the spiritual spring step by step, and then sat in the spring water, quickly running the sixteen meridians in his body, frantically absorbing spiritual power and divine power, and began to open up the two bright veins of the kidney meridian.

Roland's body has been out of the mortal Jin Spirit, and with the assistance of the spiritual spring, it is almost a matter of course to open up the last two bright veins of the five internal organs, without encountering any bottlenecks.

After a while, Roland's air pocket space vibrated violently, and the first air pocket fluctuated, cracking out one after another.

"Boom!" The first cavitation shattered, turning into fragments, and then, these fragments began to reassemble rapidly, condensing into a cyclone, which rotated slowly in the cavitation space, no, it should be called the cyclone space now.

Roland achieved the primary chaos battle body, and broke through to the knight realm, his own strength increased by at least three times, although there was only one cyclone, but the amount of battle qi stored was ten times larger than when he was a ninth-level warrior.

"It is worthy of the primary chaos battle body, after the eighteen bright veins are connected into a network, the strength has increased by three times, not to mention, even the liquid battle qi has been refined a lot, and what is even more terrifying is that a thin layer of Gang qi has appeared on the surface of the body, which is not much worse than the cultivators of the high-level knight realm."

Ordinary cultivators, only when they have advanced to the seventh-level knight realm, can they transform their Gang Qi, and the invocation of Gang Qi cannot be evenly distributed on the surface of the body without being destroyed like Roland, which is the biggest difference between the battle body and the spirit body.

Sending the old crow back to the sealed place, Roland knew that although it was good to cultivate here in Lingquan, it was not a place to stay for a long time, and his own tribulation caused such a big momentum, which would inevitably attract the prying eyes of some strong people.

At that time, the several major forces of the empire will definitely fight for the ownership of Lingquan, and no one can say who will spend it, Roland does not want to suffer from the disaster of the pond fish, so he can only leave reluctantly.

Running all the way, when he returned to Loulan Pass, it was already dusk, he first went to the mission hall of the Divine Hall, handed in the task, and then rushed to Lingyun Pavilion, sold the corpse of the jungle troll for a good price, and purchased a batch of cultivation resources, and then returned to the guest room of Wanbao Tower.

His mission took three months, and now it was the middle of August, and there was still half a month before September, so Roland hurriedly took a hot bath and teleported to the Sealed Land.

Having reached the first-level knight realm, Roland needs to cultivate a lot of things, such as the seventh, eighth, and ninth moves of the Dragon and Tiger Fist; The third combat skill recorded in the Great Yin and Yang Codex, Block; The Dragon Elephant is like a secret method, three actions on the first layer of the Dragon Chapter.

There are also two enlightenment fruits, waiting for him to swallow them, comprehend the artistic conception, make them break through to the consummation realm, or it is possible to condense the red sword heart.

"Time is ticking!" Standing under the ancient tree of wisdom, Roland let out a sigh.