Hanyan was already speechless in shock, he didn't expect a simple form to play such a heavy role, it seems that the reason why the little fairy's magical alchemy is so look is reasonable, if you use a small form to trial and error, you can always find a better alchemy method.

"More importantly, this little table tells us that the experience of our predecessors is good, but it is not perfect, and we can verify the experience of our predecessors through the method of guò Shi yàn, and gradually improve it to get a more perfect method." Lu Ya'er's last sentence was like an initiation, which made Hanyan have a wonderful realization.

For a long time, Hanyan has always regarded all the things of the predecessors as classics, and has never thought or dared to doubt the half words of the predecessors. But today, Lu Ya'er's words woke up Hanyan. Yes, if what the predecessors said is all correct, and all the experience summarized is regarded as a classic by the younger generations, and they dare not change a word, then the younger generations will never be able to surpass the predecessors, and will be inferior to the next generation, and eventually reduced to mediocrity. If that's the case, will there be a future for the Southern Continent that day?

Thinking of this, Hanyan involuntarily entered a realm of forgetfulness of nothingness, everything in the vast world is gone, the sky is gone, the earth is gone, and even all the characters and things around him are gone, and only a graceful figure is left in the void, sitting cross-legged with five hearts facing the sky, expressionless, it seems that all the qiē has nothing to do with her, and even time has stopped passing, leaving only the eternal void.

At the same time, dark clouds suddenly poured out from the Lang Lang sky above Liuyun Sect, covering the sky and the sun in just a few minutes, pressing towards the tall peaks of Liu Yunzong, and there was a tendency that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings. All the disciples of the Liuyun Sect, including Sister Lu Ya'er, felt a huge amount of energy brewing in the dark clouds, pressing on everyone's hearts, and they were almost out of breath.

Looking at the dark clouds in the sky, an elder of the Jindan stage muttered to himself: "It seems that another disciple is about to break through to the Jindan stage, it's really timely!" ”

There was an impatient Jindan Stage Elder who even flew into the air, ready to go to protect the Dharma.

Qiu Shengwei, the head of the Liuyun Sect, Qiu Zhenren, looked at the direction of the formation of the clouds, and said suspiciously: "No, that is the residence of the little fairies, they shouldn't have broken through to the Jindan stage so early, right?" If it weren't for the sisters, who would they be? Oh, it's not good, it must be a little sister with smoke. That's right, it's the little sister with smoke, and now only the little sister with smoke among our brothers has not broken through to the Jindan stage, who else can she have? Thinking of this, Qiu Shengwei couldn't sit still, and the flesh void flew to the little fairy's cave.

A Great Elder of the Yuan Infant Stage who had been in retreat for a long time opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the Cloud Tribulation, nodded with a smile and said, "I have someone to succeed the Liuyun Sect!" ”

When many Jindan elders rushed to the cave of the little fairy sisters, they saw that Hanyan had automatically flown into the air, sitting in the air and feeling the avenue of heaven and earth, ignoring the calamity clouds in the sky, which made everyone quite speechless, and this little girl started to cross the tribulation without any preparation, this is really a master of the arts!

In the endless void, Hanyan, who was sitting in the air, felt that he didn't know how many billions of years had passed, or just for a moment, a subtle change suddenly occurred in the endless void around him, and a small black dot that was hundreds of millions of times smaller than the dust suddenly appeared in front of Hanyan, and then at an incredible speed, it was estimated that Hanyan should expand rapidly beyond the speed of light, spread in the endless nothingness, and instantly spread to a place beyond the reach of the eye, forming an endless space. There seemed to be a lot of things slowly gathering in the endless space, gathering more and more and getting bigger and bigger, and finally forming large balls. For some reason, the balls became hotter and brighter until they burst into flames, forming huge fireballs. Hanyan floated in the midst of these huge fireballs, as if these fireballs were burning in front of him, within reach. It seems to be extremely far away, and you will never be able to reach them in front of them in a lifetime. Smoke watched as the fireballs burned and exploded, leaving only a small lump of black. Some of the large fireballs burned and exploded and became darker and darker, until there was nothing left. But Smoke could feel that there must be something there, but he couldn't see it, because many other fireballs slowly swirled around that position. Some of the fireballs were so close that they were even attracted by the invisible place, and were stretched into a slender and long spiral, which spun rapidly and fell into the center of the invisible existence and disappeared, and at the same time produced two dazzling rays of light that penetrated the space and shot into the invisible distance.

As the unseen spot absorbed more fireballs, it seemed to have a greater attraction, attracting more fireballs to spin around him, forming a large swirling array of fireballs. Hanyan turned his eyes in other directions, and saw that more of these fireballs were slowly forming, and some were even attracting each other, dancing around each other, and then getting closer and closer to form a larger fireball array.

Seeing the smoke here, I suddenly had a kind of realization, is this how our universe was formed? Could this innumerable fireball be the sun in our sky? If there are so many suns in the sky, aren't we monks so small that they can't be as small as ants? Then what is the purpose of our painstaking cultivation? Is it in a small corner of this infinite world that the dog is breathing and quietly waiting for the end of the world? Since this universe has a beginning, then there must be an end, is it that we are so determined to pursue immortality just to wait for such a day?

was in a daze and suddenly thought of the little fairy sisters, and the entanglement in his heart suddenly became clear. Why should I bother with these eons of time? Anyway, when the sky falls, there is a big man on top, and people from the heavenly realm like the little fairy are not worried, isn't it a little ridiculous that I am here to be compassionate, forget it, I still have to find a way to get out of this illusion of epiphany! If you've been here for a long time, I wonder if it's going to drive people crazy?

As a result, I suddenly found some fireballs, fireball arrays, invisible places, all of them were gone, but I saw that there were many people watching me in the distance. What are you doing, Hanyan couldn't help but think angrily, are they all watching my jokes. Looking at himself, Hanyan was startled, and found that he was sitting on the highest peak of the sect in the air, with dark clouds overhead, dull thunder, and then looked at the surrounding and the onlookers below, it turned out that this was the rhythm of his imminent catastrophe! I'm not ready yet! Not only was the magic weapon of the tribulation not prepared, but even the healing pill was placed in the cave, which really made people want to cry without tears!

When he was at a loss and was about to quietly leave the area shrouded in the clouds and escape, he suddenly heard a crisp and stern reprimand, which was the voice of Lu Xiaoxian: "Cultivator Wuna, what you are facing now is the calamity that you must go through before you ascend, if you escape here, you will definitely be doomed, the gods will be destroyed, and reincarnation is impossible." If you don't face the thunderstorm now, when? ”

Originally, Hanyan was full of despair in the face of this sudden catastrophe, fantasizing that if he escaped quickly, it seemed that he would still have a chance to escape a wisp of divine thought. But being drunk by the little fairy, he suddenly calmed down, thinking that the monk wanted to live forever for a long time, and the calamities he faced were endless, if this was to escape and escape with a wisp of divine thought to survive, how to face the same situation in the future, I am afraid that in the end it will inevitably end up with a tragic ending of life and death. What's more, isn't there a little fairy? She's a little fairy from the heavenly realm, there must be a way to protect me under the thunderstorm, what else is there to worry about?

Lu Ya'er saw first confusion in her smoky eyes, and then fear, when she heard her own question, her eyes turned to firmness, and even expectation, Lu Ya nodded with satisfaction and approval, and then prepared to watch with peace of mind how a brand-new Jindan monk was refined in thunder and lightning. As everyone knows, her nodding action gave Hanyan a lot of confidence, so that she survived this thrilling catastrophe without danger.

With the passage of time, the energy of the thunderstorm has almost gathered, and the long-brewing thunderstorm slashed down and slashed on the top of Smoke's head, splitting her carefully coiled bun into an explosive head, which is comparable to the head shape of those non-mainstream cute girls on the earth. Then the second thunderstorm turned this beautiful female elder of the Liuyun Sect into a Bao Gong face, the third thunderstorm split her into a ******, the fourth thunderstorm split her into Martin Luther King, Jr., and the remaining fifth to ninth thunderbolts couldn't split the smoke even darker, so they had to extinguish the clouds and stop the rain, and disappeared in a slippery manner.

When Lu Ya'er hugged her sister to the dying elder Hanyan to congratulate her, Hanyan used her last breath to point at the sisters and asked, "Little fairy, please tell me, what do you mean by you nodding to me at the moment when my tribulation began??" ”

Lu Ya'er didn't expect that the first question she asked after the Yanyan Tribulation was actually this, she didn't react for a while, and replied casually: "I just want to sue you when I nod my head, I am optimistic about you if you can do it." ”

With a pop, a mouthful of old blood spewed out from the smoke, and his eyes rolled and he fell unconscious. What I thought of at the moment when she was unconscious was that fortunately, it was because I believed that you could turn things around at the most critical moment, so I gritted my teeth and survived this earth-shattering nine tribulations...

Three days later, Hanyan consolidated Xiuwei to visit the little fairy sisters, and as soon as they met, they said with a long smile: "Thank you for the grace of Lu Daoyou the day before yesterday, if there is no Taoist friend's head drink, Hanyan will definitely be doomed, and there will be no day of reincarnation." ”

Thanks to the reward from the alchemy apprentice, I will break out every day until the seventh day of the new year.