Chapter 12: The Tribulation
In eight years, Huangtian has grown a lot taller during this period, about the same height as an adult. got rid of the childishness of the past, and there was a little more maturity between the eyebrows, a fiery red hair draped over his shoulders, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the dark eyes were like all the rays of the abyss devourer, revealing a trace of heroism between his every move.
In the past eight years, the sweat of the barren sky has soaked his clothes and cut his knees many times. Whenever Arayu exerted more powerful pressure, and Arato was firmly pressed and lying on the ground unable to move, he also thought about giving up, but after thinking of the vague figure of his parents in his heart and his grandfather's sideburns that had begun to turn white, he stiffly survived.
Perhaps it is the power brought by this family affection that the desolate sky is more familiar with the supreme body. How strong a person is, it does not matter how strong the power is in his body, but how much power he can control himself. Of course, in the past eight years, Arayu has not only trained Aratian's physical strength, but also helped Arato understand the characteristics of his own flames.
I don't know what method Arayu used, but he actually created a few phantoms that were exactly the same as Arakuten, and these phantoms fought like real people, but they didn't seem to feel tired. After getting used to a new coercion, Arato would be asked by Arato to fight these phantoms with flames every time, and every time Arachi would be tired and panting, of course, the reward was Aratian's rapid progress.
Undoubtedly, fighting is the best way for a person to improve himself and master his own power. In particular, the object of the fight is the stranger with whom he is most familiar.
I don't know why, Huang Yu didn't teach Huang Tian any cultivation exercises, but just blindly let Huang Tian develop his physical potential. Sometimes Huang Tian himself wonders in his heart: Why didn't Huang Yu teach himself some cultivation exercises or something, the ancestor should not lack any good cultivation exercises. This question has been bothering Aratian at the beginning, but as time went on, he didn't bother to think about it himself.
In the mustard seed space, no one communicates with the barland, so the barren day is in the company of the animals and tries to communicate with them. This may be crazy, but after a long time, the wild sky has figured out the habits of animals, and can communicate with some animals to a certain extent, but except for some ...... ............ that are recognized as food Arachi never understood why he couldn't communicate with them every time, and he had to use violence to get them to succumb.
Eight years, there were sufferings and pains, but what brought more to the desolate sky was tenacity and unyielding.
Eight years have passed, and Huang Jingyan and Huang Ziqing automatically learned that Huang Tian had passed the test of death, and swept away the haze of four years. The sky has eyes, and good fortune finally favors this poor child who has suffered so much. Today, I couldn't hold back the excitement in my heart, and the two of them hurried to the Supreme Hall early to greet the desolate sky, wanting to catch the wind and wash the dust for him.
When Aratian stepped out of the formation with one foot, revealing half of his body. The corners of Huang Jingyan and Huang Ziqing's eyes were moist, and looking at Huang Tian standing in front of them in good health, they seemed to see their son and brother. Their faces were so similar, their heroic spirit was so familiar, their figures coincided with the person in their memory, and they finally couldn't hold back the tears in their eyes, and let them flow.
At that moment, my heart was full of mixed feelings, including remembrance, eagerness, and joy. can finally have an explanation to their parents who have passed away, which should be the best consolation for them.
The moment Huang Tian completely walked out of the formation, Huang Jing Yan and Huang Ziqing were about to rush up and give Huang Tian a big hug.
"Wait!" Suddenly Arayu stopped them, "Don't worry, wait a little longer, it's still a little close." β
Deserted Tian came out of the formation, seemed to feel that something was wrong with him, and suddenly rushed out of the Supreme Palace.
Huang Jing Yan and Huang Ziqing looked puzzled, but they still followed the ancestor to the figure of Huang Tian to the outside of the Supreme Palace.
I only heard a rumbling sound suddenly coming from the sky, and then the ground shook without the slightest warning, and at the same time, faintly, there was a sound of thunder and waves outside, and the sound became louder and louder, as if the entire Sansheng Mountain was in the midst of a stormy apocalyptic disaster.
Desolate Sky looked up at the sky and stood on the riverbank, and the dark clouds in the sky condensed above his head, as if he was about to rush out of some peerless beast.
Huang Jingyan and Huang Ziqing, who came out behind, stared at this scene blankly, and then said with an incredible expression: "This ...... Yes, Tian'er is actually going to cross the thunder tribulation?"
Thunder Tribulation is a kind of baptism that monks may encounter, whenever they reach a realm and need to break through, they will need this opportunity, if they can grasp this opportunity, they will break the limit and enter another more powerful realm, otherwise they will fall lightly into the realm, and they will die again. Of course, the intensity of the Thunder Tribulation varies from person to person, and there is a lot of gap between the Thunder Tribulation of the Heavenly Vertical Wizard and the Thunder Tribulation of ordinary people. The stronger the thunderstorm that has been passed, the stronger the power after baptism. I have never heard of someone in the Linghai realm, which is really a bit unbelievable.
Finally, a purple lightning bolt rushed out of the black cloud, and before he could react, the lightning slashed at him.
Seeing this, Huang Ziqing shouted anxiously: "Tian'er, what are you doing, why don't you run the exercises to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation?"
Huang Tian heard Huang Ziqing's urgent words, and looked at his uncle helplessly, and then purple thunder and lightning fell from the sky again, this time four lightning bolts came out together. The lightning fell and stirred up a cloud of smoke, and the smoke and dust dispersed, gradually revealing the figure of the desolate sky. There was no expected blur of flesh and blood, and there were only some scorched places all over the body. With his body alone, he forcibly took this purple thunderbolt.
But Huang Ziqing, who was watching from a distance, still anxiously shouted to Huang Tian: "Tian'er, the more the thunder tribulation goes, the more violent the power becomes. Run the exercises to protect the body!"
"That ......," Arayu had to reply embarrassedly, "he hasn't practiced any exercises so far......"
"Ah" Huang Ziqing lost his voice, "Ancestor, why don't you ......" Without waiting for Huang Ziqing to finish speaking, Huang Jingyan raised his hand to stop him.
"There must be a reason why the ancestors did this. Ziqing, didn't you see how strong Tian'er's physical body was? This thunder tribulation was enough for the current Tian'er to survive. Desolation Jingyan rebuked in an undeniable low voice.
Huang Ziqing couldn't say anything more, so he could only secretly clench his cuffs and silently worry about his nephew in his heart.
In fact, in the bottom of his heart, he couldn't understand the intentions of the ancestors. But seeing his grandson's strong body, he put aside the doubts in his heart. At least, in his own hands, Tian'er has little hope of life, let alone having such a powerful body.
More and more thunder and lightning fell from the sky, and the thunderstorm hit the desolate sky like thousands of horses. As the thunder tribulation progressed, dense wounds began to appear on Huang Tian's body.
A bowl-sized lightning bolt swept across the sky and poured down against the barren sky, and the barren sky couldn't help but be shocked. Wasteland's heart fluttered, his hands clenched into fists, and suddenly a large amount of black flames poured out from his bodyβit was the Earth Flame, and then a mysterious devouring intent filled the air. At this time, the thunder and lightning were also approaching, and the purple thunder and lightning burst out with dazzling light that drowned the body of the desolate sky.
Another wave of lightning and thunder, in the sea of thunder, I don't know if it's dead or alive?
"Purple Lightning Heavenly Tribulation?Thirty-two Dao?How can this Thunder Tribulation be so violent?" Interesting!"
"It's actually this kind of thunder tribulation?" Huang Ziqing's heart gradually became uneasy, he had also caused this kind of heavenly tribulation in the primordial realm.
"It seems that Tian'er's talent is still above himself!" Thinking of this, Huang Ziqing felt a lot relieved.
Gradually, the light became less dazzling, and the figure of the desolate sky was revealed on the riverbank, but this scene stunned Desolate Jingyan and Desolate Ziqing.
I saw that the thunder and lightning slashed on the black flames, and it disappeared! Not a trace of thunder and lightning touched the body of the barren sky, but it could be clearly felt that the momentum of the barren sky was still rising.
"This ...... Is this a new flame in the sky?" "Desolate Jingyan's excited tone trembled a little, "It can actually devour thunder and lightning! Haha, it doesn't have to be bad at all." β
Huang Ziqing was also stunned, he also had one of the eight strongest flames in the wasteland, but even if the flame power was overwhelming, it was such a catastrophe in the realm of the Spirit Sea. To be sure, if he were in the same situation, he couldn't ask himself.
"Not necessarily, only partially!" said Arayu lightly, "It's just one of his forms of flame." β
"What? does the ancestor mean that this flame power can be stronger than the Immortal Flame that Tian'er once had?" The Stygian Flame appeared in the history of the Wasteland Family, and it is rumored that an elder of the Wasteland family of the same era as the ancestor, as the owner of the Stygian Flame, relied on a strong technique and the strength of the Stygian Flame to open up the end of the star path, and it was also because of this that the Stygian Flame sat in the position of one of the eight Great Wilderness Flames. Huang Yu actually said that the current flame of Huang Tian is stronger than the Immortal Flame, how can this not be surprising, and he muttered in his heart, "This nephew is really surprising." β
As the minutes ticked by, the blackness in the sky faded away, and only the slightest arc of electricity jumped in the dark clouds. After a while, the sun finally broke through the clouds and descended on the earth again.
The sunlight shone on Aratian's forehead, and at this time, Aratian's body staggered and fell to the ground with a bang.
Although in the end, the desolate sky released the earth flames, but this move was very spiritually demanding, for him to urge the operation of spiritual power without learning the exercises, undoubtedly caused mental and physical exhaustion, plus the injury caused by the previous rigid use of the body to fight against the thunder tribulation, he should have been unable to support it a long time ago.
Happily, Huangtian officially stepped into the path of cultivation and broke through to the realm of transforming spirits. At this moment, he is a true monk of the realm of incarnation, a monk who has not learned any exercises.