Before the Ancestral Dragon Dharma Body disappeared, he cast a light glance at the people underground above the Nine Heavens.

A ray of divine gaze pierced through the endless void and projected into the divine mansions of all cultivators, and this gaze was full of the true meaning of the Great Dao, and only cultivators who had reached the realm of Enlightenment could appreciate it.

When others were excited to witness the miracle of the ancestral dragon and Ji Buyun's ascension, and when panic and worry appeared for the first time in the high priest's quiet lotus-like face after many years, Hou'e, Ziwei, Kun Zhijian, Lige, and Yu Si, the five Saint powerhouses, condensed their minds and silently comprehended the true meaning of the Great Dao contained in that gaze in the divine mansion, either to understand it with reason, or to turn it into a technique.

Tranquil and chilled.

The bright moonlight sprinkled all over the Hou'e Divine Mansion, a trace of colorful light fluctuated like water in the moonlight, and a statue of Hou'e's Dharma solemnly sat in the middle of his Divine Mansion.

The fluctuating colorful light turned into a moon wheel, shrouded in the Hou'e Dharma, and the colored moonlight fell on her beautiful face, at this moment she was like a flawless jade, immaculate and pure, not sad or happy, she seemed to have realized something, and it was as if she had not obtained anything.

She slowly opened her eyes, a trace of joy flashed in her cold eyes, and in an instant, she really touched the power of extreme cold represented by Taiyin, she believed that if she could get the inheritance of the ancient moon god on the holy war battlefield, she would have the bright moon on her head and become a new generation of moon gods.

In Ziwei's Divine Mansion, her Dharma was in the starry sky, and the starlight reflected on her dark blue armor, reflecting a soft metallic luster.

She stretched out her right hand, and the starlight in the sky fell into her palm, and her mind moved, and the endless starlight turned into a brilliant starlight spear with her mind.

She gently swung the Starlight Spear, causing the stars to fluctuate and shine with her movements, this brilliant spear, gathering the power of all the stars, can open the door to all time.

This is a mystical art of the stars, which is beyond words, and can only rely on the practitioner's own comprehension of the secret technique of time.

In Kun Zhijian's Divine Mansion, countless faint diamond-shaped rays of light converged into a mysterious rune, which was imprinted on the center of her eyebrows, shining in the heavens and the earth.

Her blonde hair fluttered, gentle and calm, like a holy ancient princess, the lotus step moved lightly, and with each step forward, the space in front of her would distort and collapse, and the jade finger would tear apart a silent void.

Leaving the Song God's Mansion, at this moment, she was wearing silver armor and wielding the silver halberd in her hand in the vast world.

It was not a simple wave, she was constantly repeating a simple and incomparably complicated action, and there were words in her mouth, as the silver light of the war halberd crossed the void, the heavens and the earth were filled with endless cold, this cold, the mountains and rivers turned into snow, the void, the flowing clouds, including the sun, moon and stars were frozen and frozen in this cold.

When she opened her eyes, Lige's pretty face was full of joy, and she quietly repeated the incantation and the simple but incomparably complicated action in the god's mansion.

In the Yusi Divine Mansion, she stood on a silver chariot pulled by four lightning birds, bent her bow and arrows with a solemn expression, and shot an arrow, the sound moved for nine days, and the stars in the sky fell in the light of the arrows.

She bent her bow towards the moon, and an arrow shot out, and the bright moonlight was pierced by the light of the arrow, and the eternal bright moon was lost in the light of her arrow.

She bent her bow to shoot at the sun, and the sun bloomed into a strange fiery red flower in the sky.

Silver hair flying, white clothes fluttering, Yu Si standing on the ancient silver chariot, holding a silver bow, at this moment, she is a female warrior who suppresses heaven and earth.

The glimpse of the ancestral dragon's morality in the void allowed the five Saint Powers to gain something in an instant, and this gain may be something they will never be able to comprehend on their own.

The creator god, who wields the power of nature and has supreme supernatural powers, is really not just a legend.

After waking up from the epiphany, Hou'e came to the high priest's side, and she said softly to the high priest: "Don't worry, the ancestral dragon will come in person, and he will definitely give Ji Gongzi a supreme opportunity." ”

The high priestess's lotus-like face returned to its former calmness, and she said softly: "The opportunity is not what Ji Buyun and I want, if we can, we just want to spend this life in peace." ”

Hou E said: "Some things cannot be changed, Ji Gongzi is destined to be the dragon, and his future is destined to be only practice." ”

The high priest of Bing Xue was clever when she knew that Hou'e might mean something, her expression changed, as if she had strengthened some kind of determination in an instant, and said lightly: "If his future is destined to be only practice, I will do my best to accompany him, I believe that he will do his best to protect and support me, how lonely and lonely he would be without me on his cultivation path." ”

This categorical sentence shows the determination of the high priest and her confidence in Ji Buyun.

Hou'e knew the meaning of the high priest's words, and she explained faintly: "My sister is too careful, I don't think about Ji Gongzi. ”

The high priest said indifferently: "Senior sister is too worried, I don't mean anything else, Ji Buyun and I are ordinary people, God has given us marriage, we want to spend this life together in a plain and insipid way, the cultivation is not what we want, the throne that God has given me and his identity are not what we want, if it is up to me to choose, my wish is to create a flower to bloom, and the taboo is still there." ”

Hou E was silent.

Competing for argumentative eloquence, how could Hou'e, who had been practicing lonely in the moonlight of the Taiyin Domain for many years, be the opponent of the highland priest who had undergone strict debate training.

Inside the dilapidated stone hall of Dushuo Mountain.

Mr. Dongfang Xiaobai, a famous performing artist in our immortal puppet domain, happily raised his glass, with the fresh fish of the sea, and the fine wine that Shen Tu had treasured for many years, and now the banquet finally has the appearance of the banquet.

After persuading Dongfang Xiaobai to drink three glasses in a row, the Hades King asked, "Virtuous nephew, I have a reluctant request, can you teach this spell to my apprentices?"

Dongfang Xiaobai said briskly: "Uncle Shi has a life, and the disciple dares not to obey." ”

Shen Tu said: "Thank you nephew, come, come, have a drink." ”

After Dongfang Xiaobai drank the wine in the cup, he put down the wine glass, said "offended" to the god, stretched out his hand and pointed at the center of the god's eyebrows, and a ray of light disappeared into the god's mansion.

Shen Tu used his divine sense to open that light, it was the immortal puppet incarnation method, he was overjoyed, after cultivating this method, the days after Dushuo Mountain would be much better, at least there were often fresh fish and live shrimp to eat, and there was no need to gnaw on dried small fish every day.

He made up his mind that this method can only be cultivated by himself, and the apprentices are absolutely not allowed to hear about it, and our Hades King will not do the matter of teaching the apprentices to starve the master to death, this is the only way for His Majesty.

The two drank and chatted for a while, and Dongfang Xiaobai said casually: "Uncle Shen, the disciple intends to have some experience in the Kunlun Domain, I just heard from Uncle Ying Qingyi and Ji Buyun that they are amazingly talented, can Uncle Shi introduce them to me." ”

Shen Tu received the gift of Dongfang Xiaobai's ten gems, and just got his immortal puppet incarnation method, and was thinking about how to repay him without expense, hearing Dongfang Xiaobai's question, the treacherous and cunning Hades King immediately sniffed a glimmer of opportunity.

He quietly said tentatively: "It is not difficult to introduce the virtuous nephew to them, although the two of them are in full swing now, with our relationship, this king opens his mouth, they will definitely give a little thin face, but it is not the right time for the virtuous nephew to come, at present, Ying Qingyi is in retreat and cultivation in the Xuanyuan Palace on Wanlong Island, and Ji Gongzi is busy with the marriage designated by the Haotian Emperor." ”

Here he covertly uses his own king to show his identity as the king of Hades.

Our performance artist, Mr. Dongfang Xiaobai, bargained with various dignitaries and nobles in the fairy puppet domain all day long, how could he not hear the meaning of the gods' words, he secretly cursed in his stomach: insatiable.

He said to the gods sincerely: "If you bother your uncle, the disciples will thank you afterwards." ”

Shen Tu said: "What are we polite between our uncle and nephew, by the way, virtuous nephew, you didn't come to Kunlun Domain not only for training, right?"

This is obviously not an empty favor from Dongfang Xiaobai, and he doesn't scatter eagles if he doesn't see rabbits.

Dongfang Xiaobai knew that the matter of the Holy War battlefield would spread throughout the Kunlun Domain cultivation world in a few days, and he did not hide it at the moment, and told his intention directly to the gods, and especially emphasized that his master Ximen Xing solemnly promised to pass on the position of the domain master of the Immortal Puppet Domain to him after he became a god.

At the same time, our Dongfang Xiaobai Mingren did not say secret words, and bluntly said that he was weak in the Kunlun Domain, and the purpose of befriending Ying Qingyi and Ji Buyun was to hug the thighs of the two on the battlefield of the Holy War.

Shen Di, a veteran of the peach tree of Tongtian Garden, had personally experienced the holy war that shook the heavens and the earth, and he couldn't help but be surprised to hear that the holy war battlefield where countless gods had fallen was about to open.

He clearly knew the hidden meaning behind entering the holy war battlefield, which represented the supreme opportunity and inheritance.

Shen Di looked at Dongfang Xiaobai again, this person is thick-skinned and scheming enough, and has the potential to achieve great things. He quickly thought about it in his heart, and finally decided: Compared with befriending a future immortal puppet domain master, the small profits in front of him are secondary, and he should put a long line to catch big fish.

He laughed and said, "Since the virtuous nephew has such a heavy responsibility, this king will take you to visit Ji Gongzi tomorrow and send him a wedding gift by the way." ”

This wedding gift was added by him on a whim, and he knocked it on the hand.

Dongfang Xiaobai said with great insight: "The congratulatory gift is prepared by the disciple, how dare you bother the uncle with these trivial matters?"

Shen Tu didn't shirk it, and said with a smile: "There is Lao Xian's nephew, come, come, drink." ”

As soon as the two of them raised their wine glasses, there was a rolling thunder from the nine heavens, and the thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking the dilapidated stone hall of the Hades, and the souls in the sky hurriedly hid in the stone caves, trembling under the power of the gods.

Shen Tu listened carefully, changed color and said: "Zhangwei Mountain, someone is crossing the feather catastrophe. ”

Zhangwei Mountain is the cultivation place of the Creation God Ancestor Dragon, if he does not allow it, the Heavenly Tribulation will have to go around Zhangwei Mountain.

In the eyes of mortals, the Feather Transformation Realm is no different from that of an immortal, but it is nothing in the cultivation world, and the gods secretly asked: Who has what virtue and how can he be able to survive the Feather Transformation Heavenly Tribulation in a sacred place like Zhangwei Mountain?

Shen Tu's heart was like a hundred claws, and if he didn't figure this out at the first time, he felt that he really had the reputation of being a jack of all trades in his cultivation world.

After a few clouds and sunny days on his face, Shen Di made up his mind and said to Dongfang Xiaobai: "Virtuous nephew, let's go and see who is in the tribulation." ”

In the endless void above Zhangwei Mountain, more than a dozen gods stood.

Graceful and luxurious, Shi Feng, who has the style of the mother in the world, is dressed in red, she stands in the east of Zhangwei Mountain, and there are several gods such as the Creation Green Vine and the Queen Mother of the West behind her.

Independent from the world, with a ghost mother who has seen through all the indifference in the world in her eyes, she is dressed in black, she is standing on the west side of Zhangwei Mountain, and there are several gods such as the Demon Star Houqing behind her.

Shenlong Bingyi stood alone in the north of Zhangwei Mountain, he looked at the ancestral dragon and Ji Buyun on Zhangwei Mountain with a calm face, and a trace of worry occasionally flashed in his eyes.

It was impossible for a small Feather Transformation Realm cultivator to cross the Heavenly Tribulation to attract so many gods to watch, this time the ancestral dragon changed his path against the sky, violated the basic laws of cultivation, and forcibly used his supreme divine power to communicate with heaven and earth, and wanted to break the mirror for Ji Buyun, for this reason, he even used his supreme true body and natal candle.

An ordinary person with the Mandate of Heaven and the Dragon, a small cultivator who has been so valued by the Ancestral Dragon, will definitely soon enter the ranks of the gods, and no one will not pay attention to such a person.

So Shi Feng came, and she said that she wanted to see if the ancestral dragon could change his path against the heavens and forge an ordinary person into a Feather Transformation Realm cultivator.

So the ghost mother came, and she said that she wanted to see the long-lost ancestral dragon's true body and his natal candle.

The seven-colored heavenly thunder melted out from the void above the nine heavens, and followed the guidance of the ancestral dragon's mind, and fell endlessly on Ji Buyun's body with a violent and endless flow, and every time the heavenly thunder fell, it hit the deepest part of his soul, making his body glow with a brilliant colorful light.

The seven-colored heavenly thunder passed through Ji Buyun's body and fell on his sea of qi and divine mansion.

The furious heavenly thunder made the golden waves of his qi sea even more turbulent, and the heavenly thunder smashed on the crystal clear elixir, glowing with brilliant seven-colored light.

The dragon shadow on the elixir now turned into the outline of a seven-colored dragon, and each heavenly thunder made this dragon shadow clearer.

The heavenly thunder passed through the golden light in Ji Buyun's Divine Mansion and fell on the seven-colored sword that shone brilliantly, and the thunder light and sword light shone in the depths of his divine consciousness, and the two gradually merged into one.

Tianlei is also forging Ji Buyun's body and soul.

The tribulation is a catastrophe that breaks the realm, and it is also a test of perseverance, a tribulation of the body and soul.

Ji Buyun clenched his teeth, enduring the double test of body and soul, blood flowed out of his mouth and nose, and his divine consciousness was now transmitting unbearable severe pain.

Now, every inch of skin and every muscle in his body has been torn apart by the Heavenly Thunder, and every bone has been smashed by the Heavenly Thunder.

The golden light of the candle flame scattered in the blood around him quickly fused the skin and muscles torn by the thunder, and the bones smashed by the thunderbolt were reconnected together.

The ancestral dragon waved his hand solemnly, and countless dragon scales fluctuating with the rhythm of order flew into Ji Buyun's body.

Seeing all this, the gods such as Shi Feng and the Ghost Mother all changed color, and a piece of ancestral dragon scales could run the Heaven and Earth Reversal Array, for Ji Buyun, he actually squandered so many dragon scales, I really don't know if this little Feather Transformation Realm cultivator can withstand such atmospheric luck.

Tianlei tore all of Ji Buyun's wounds open again, and the golden light made the wounds heal again, and in the process, the scales of the ancestral dragon, full of order and rhythm, merged into Ji Buyun's body.

Heavenly thunder poured into Ji Buyun's body.

The pain, the pain that tore through the flesh, the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, made Ji Buyun almost faint several times, he clenched his teeth and survived, the gums were broken, the blood flowing from his nose flowed into his mouth, and his mouth was full of the taste of blood, bitter taste.

He felt that this might be the legendary Heavenly Tribulation, and he didn't understand why Ancestral Dragon had brought him to cross the Heavenly Tribulation, which was still far away from his realm.

In line with his trust in Zulong and the closeness of his soul, he believed that Zulong was giving him a chance, and he told himself: Grit your teeth and hold on!

When the scales of the ancestral dragon were integrated into Ji Buyun's body, the huge pain that hit the depths of his soul made him feel that life was worse than death, this pain was beyond human bearing, he thought: Give up, it hurts too much, it won't hurt if you faint.

At the moment when his divine consciousness wanted to give up on himself, the lotus-like smile of the high priest bloomed in his divine mansion, and the look full of anticipation made Ji Buyun's spirit lift.

A piece of clarity.

In Ji Buyun's mind, every picture of him and the high priest together, the shocking glimpse in front of the pink palace, the pursuit of sacrifice in Fuyu Mountain, the Qingqing and me in the secret realm, and the happy moment on the hanging peak.

Now, Ji Buyun has entered the realm of forgetting things and me, he sticks to his divine sense, and his concern for his lover makes him ignore the pain in his body.

He stood opposite the High Priest in the Divine Mansion with a smile, arms outstretched, waiting for her to throw him into his arms.

A scene that shocked the gods of the heavens happened, and in the heart of the golden candle flame, Ji Buyun showed a happy smile on his face in the rolling thunder.

Among the countless cultivators in the Eighty-One Domain for hundreds of millions of years, there are many people with great wisdom and great chance, and no one has ever dared to cross the tribulation with such a demeanor.

Can he really be fearless of life and death, and see pain as nothing?

For a long time, after countless baptisms of heavenly thunder, the scales of the ancestral dragon completely fused with Ji Buyun's body.

The Endless Divine Halo naturally flowed through his body, and his body was forged into a supreme divine weapon by the Heavenly Thunder.

Bingyi sighed softly in the void, the forging body had been completed, and the first level of the Heavenly Tribulation had passed.

The thunder of the sky is still rolling down from the nine heavens.

The thunder gathered together, and there was a loud sound that shook the sky and the earth.

The elixir in Ji Buyun's sea of qi was completely smashed by the heavenly thunder, and a colorful dragon erupted out, soaring freely in the golden sea of aura.

In the heart of the golden candle flame, his body emitted a brilliant seven-colored light, and this light, intersecting with the seven-colored candlelight, reflected the heavens and the earth.

Endless power rose from the depths of Ji Buyun's heart, and as the blood spread all over his body, the aura that used to be used by his mind naturally became a part of his body.

Bing Yi sighed softly again, the hardest test of the Heavenly Tribulation had finally passed.

Although he and Ji Buyun have known each other for a short time, they have an inexplicable closeness to this brother who was exchanged for a meal, which was impossible to happen to the innate divine dragon who had gathered the power of extreme cold in the past.

He does not respect the heavens, disrespectfully the earth, and the ancestral dragon who admires the gods is also regarded as equal, the three worlds of gods, demons, and humans, and he only has Ji Buyun, a friend, and a brother.

Zu Long told him that he wanted to help Ji Buyun break the feather mirror against the sky, he was resolutely opposed, this violated the basic laws of cultivation, and let an ordinary person who had practiced for several months survive the catastrophe, which was tantamount to nine deaths and no life, but Zu Long insisted on doing it, bluntly saying that this matter was related to the future luck of the heavens, and said that there were all kinds of means to keep Ji Buyun safe, so he reluctantly agreed.

Crossing the tribulation depends on the cultivator's cultivation, but also depends on the perseverance of the cultivator, and if the cultivator is slightly lost in the heavenly tribulation, he will fall into a situation from which he will never recover.

The elixir carved the original god and turned into the sea of qi.

From now on, Ji Buyun has transformed from a mortal into a true immortal, and he has truly crossed the threshold of cultivation.

Ordinary people need tens of millions of years of cultivation to reach the height, and with the help of the ancestral dragon, Ji Buyun did it overnight.

This is something that has never been done in the cultivation world for a long time, and only the ancestral dragon has such a natural power that has passed through the heavens and the earth.