Five years later.

The entire Floating Mountain of the Ethereal Immortal Sect, the population within a range of thousands of miles was all concentrated at the foot of the mountain.

On this day, Lei Ling and Reg were discussing in the hall, and the two of them suddenly felt a feeling of panic.

"Boom!"

From the earth below the floating mountain, there was a roar.

"Not good!" Two people? With a loud shout, he flashed out and rushed out of the main hall, and at the same time, in a mountain in the distance, another figure also rushed out, it was Elder Tianfan.

Since the Heavenly Tribulation Incident twenty-five years ago, the people of the Ethereal Immortal Sect have not retreated, on the one hand, they are still only in the Mahayana period, and on the other hand, because time does not allow them to cultivate again, they are also acting for the matter of population migration.

As the three of them rushed out, the monks behind them also rushed out of the retreat.

The distant scene stunned the monks flying in the air.

The huge crack that was in the location of the Ethereal City back then is now expanding again, and the rocks on both sides of the crack keep sliding down, and some mortals who are reluctant to leave their homeland are constantly being swallowed by the huge mouths that open on the earth.

As the heavens shook, a huge earthquake was taking place on the ground, and almost all the mortal buildings on the ground had collapsed, leaving it in shambles.

"All the disciples listen to the order, mainly the disciples of the various transformation gods, and organize rescue!"

As the head of a sect, Reg gave an order to the surrounding disciples.

"Yes!"

The disciples immediately dispersed.

Although the life of a mortal is as cheap as a dog, it is the foundation of the existence of the monks in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, if the mortal realm collapses, where will the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Realm come from.

I'm busy saving people here, but I don't mention it.

Where Wang Qingmin's retreat is.

A terrifying power erupted from within.

Such a big shock also woke him up, and he was now preparing to save up more ingots, having already reached level ninety-nine. Especially the Tiger King Battle Shield in the Ingot Mall is what he wants the most, although it is worth 800,000 ingots, but now it has 500,000. There are still a few years to get it out.

The shaking of the earth woke Wang Qingmin, and there was no time for him to continue brushing ingots. Even if it's a few years, it's not something he can waste now. Time is running out of balance.

The entire endless world is probably waiting for him, hoping that he can succeed in the tribulation and leave this world with everyone.

The movement outside was too big this time, and Wang Qingmin was not in the mood to continue the retreat.

Now the consciousness withdrew from the lava hell and returned to the free soaking map.

After entering the Tribulation Period, the entire Beechcraft map has completely become Wang Qingmin's natal space, of course, including other maps, such as Luoxia Island. Wonderland of the Western Regions, Stagnant Swamps, Hot Deserts, Prancing Horse Plains, etc., however, the system-opened Golden City and Lava Hell are not included, nor are some minimaps of upgrade bubbles.

Outside, Wang Qingmin's body stood up and went straight out of the retreat.

But it was not his expectation. There was only one Jindan stage disciple guarding him outside, not even a Yuan Infant stage monk.

"Supreme Protector, you, are you out of the customs?"

I saw Wang Qingmin come out. The Jindan stage disciple had already opened his mouth and was almost speechless.

"Well, what's going on?" As Wang Qingmin spoke, the terrifying divine sense spread out to all around.

"I see. This world is really about to collapse, and we have to get through this ascension catastrophe immediately, and I'm afraid it's really too late. Wang Qingmin muttered.

At this time, the people who were organizing the rescue outside felt a terrifying sense of consciousness swept by. The familiar feeling made everyone's hearts flutter, this is the supreme protector of their sect, and the robbery monk Wang Qingmin has come out of the customs.

A feeling of ecstasy welled up in the hearts of all.

In the face of this bad situation, even the Mahayana monks are unimaginable, Wang Qingmin came out, and the monks finally had a backbone.

The three of the Thunder Spirit Holy Masters immediately returned to the sect, and at the same time hoped that it would not be because of this change that Wang Qingmin would wake up, but that he would cultivate to a certain level and naturally awaken.

The arrival of the three naturally smiled slightly under Wang Qingmin's perception, and their figures appeared in front of the three of them.

Ascending to the Tribulation Period, especially now at the peak of the Tribulation Period, Wang Qingmin felt that this space was full of hollows, as if he could reach anywhere his divine sense could see.

That's what it feels like, yes, that's what it feels like.

Several people met in an instant.

"Senior brother, how is the practice?" Reg asked first with some concern.

"The three senior brothers can rest assured, they have successfully cultivated to the peak of the Tribulation Period, and they can prepare to cross the Heavenly Tribulation at any time." Wang Qingmin replied.

Hearing Wang Qingmin say this, the three of them couldn't help but feel nervous.

This Ascension Tribulation is not something that can be crossed casually, there are already two Tribulation Period monks who have died on it in front, and now the other monks are just waiting and watching, not daring to gather mana, and Wang Qingmin has only entered the Tribulation Period for only twenty-five years, in case of an accident, the consequences are unimaginable.

Although it is rumored in the mainland that Wang Qingmin is the son of destiny, who dares to believe that kind of illusory statement.

"Senior brother, this Ascension Heavenly Tribulation can't be passed casually, you know, this is the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, the power of the Heavenly Thunder is unimaginable, especially the eighty-first level, it can't be crossed at all." The Thunder Spirit Holy Lord was also worried about the tunnel.

Elder Tianfan didn't speak, on the one hand, his relationship with Wang Qingmin was not as familiar as the other two, and on the other hand, he didn't know how to comfort Wang Qingmin, this Flying Ascension Tribulation could be described as a life of nine deaths, it was too difficult.

"The three senior brothers rest assured, they are already very sure that they will definitely be able to survive this Ascension Tribulation." Wang Qingmin is full of letters.

This made the three of them stunned, but they were even more worried in their hearts.

The first two monks who died under the thunder of the sky, which one did not have confidence in himself, but in the end, he failed to resist it. This is not an empty phrase that no matter how bold the heart is, how prolific it is.

"Senior brother, this matter has to be discussed in the long run, now it's better to save these mortals first." The Thunder Spirit Holy Lord was still worried that Wang Qingmin would cross the catastrophe if he was not ready, and wanted to divert Wang Qingmin's attention first.

Speaking of which, using the strength of the Tribulation Period to save people is not comparable to these monks, and this is also Wang Qingmin's old business. Faced with the current situation, Wang Qingmin just has a spell to solve.

Mental warfare.

Without precise control, Wang Qingmin spread out the spiritual power tactics, only to see pieces of collapsed buildings flying up supported by invisible forces, and then stacked again in a no-man's corner.

Then, Wang Qingmin waved down his right hand, and the group healing technique was cast here.

This area has been treated. Mortals have a pitiful amount of health, and a group healing technique can definitely increase their health.

Compared to other monks who use their divine sense to find the injured first, and then slowly dig out the injured through brute force or flying sword spells, etc., it is not known how many times faster.

Wang Qingmin stood in the air, changing places every three minutes, and where he passed, countless people stood up unharmed, with a look of surprise.

Many mortals kept patting and kneading their injured parts with their hands, looking unbelieving how they were healed, and the injuries they had just received seemed to be a dream.

Of course, some people reacted and immediately knelt on the ground and kept bowing to the air.

In half a day, Wang Qingmin flew around this area, and this efficiency and speed stunned the other monks.

What made those medical monks even more unbelievable was that Wang Qingmin's almost endless mana, the mana had been constantly depleted in the past half a day, and in the end, the mana fluctuations in the whole body had not weakened by half a point.

This statement of the Child of Destiny is not accidental.

If a pervert like this is not a child of destiny, I am afraid that it will be impossible to find a second so-called child of destiny.

After the incident, other aftermath matters were handed over to the disciples, and Wang Qingmin returned to the main hall of the Ethereal Sect with the three Mahayana monks of Leige.

As a result, before a few people could agree on the time of Wang Qingmin's crossing, news came from all over the world, and natural disasters occurred in the entire endless world, especially the deep sea of the sea tribe, from the place where the sky tilted to the deep sea, a huge crack was newly opened, and the endless magma poured into the sea along this crack, and the magma passed, the sea water boiled, and the steam filled the sky, especially the toxic substances in the magma, which caused heavy casualties to the marine creatures in those seas.

You must know that the number of organisms in the ocean is huge and varied, and the damage caused by pollution in the sea area can be imagined.

But the abyss demon clan was even lower, and the temperature of the entire abyss began to rise, and countless sinkholes appeared in the abyss, and hot steam kept rising from the sinkhole.

There are all kinds of signs that the collapse of this world is imminent, and if the monks of the Tribulation Period do not take action, I am afraid it will really be too late.

The eyes of the whole world began to be fixed on the limited number of Tribulation Period monks.

And Wang Qingmin, the rumored son of destiny, is the object of attention, attracting the focus and attention of the whole world. (To be continued......)