Boom!

In the Yunxiao Mountains of Beiyun Prefecture, above Baizhang Yunzhu Mountain, a lightning bolt tore through the rolling black clouds, falling earlier than thunder, and slashed towards a white-robed figure standing proudly on the top of the mountain.

Burst!

Lei Wei added his body, and Lu Tongden spat out a large mouthful of scorching blood mist, his whole body was scorched, and he barely knelt on the ground without falling.

Between lightning and thunder -

A shadow with the smell of alcohol on his body jumped up to the top of the mountain, supported the young man who was struggling to get up, and took a break from the clouds that were still brewing stronger power in the sky, and then lowered his head and said urgently: "Little junior brother, it's better to stop first, otherwise you will really die under the catastrophe!"

Lu Tong's body trembled, his mind moved, his qi and blood retracted, and the clouds above quickly dissipated, he just muttered unwillingly before he fell unconscious: "It's the hundredth time...... It's still one step away, God is jealous of talents!"

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When Lu Tong woke up again, it was already the third day of the day, and he thought that it was another sequelae torture of a failed crossing, but he felt that something was wrong.

The whole body was warm, without the slightest numbness and pain after being struck by lightning, as if the failure of the Heavenly Tribulation the night before was just an illusion in a dream.

"Could it be that I succeeded in crossing the tribulation?!" Lu Tong sat up suddenly, checked himself in surprise, and then frowned again, and muttered: "The qi and blood are smooth, but it still only runs in the flesh and skin, and it has not reached the realm of qi and blood quenching bones, and it seems that it has failed." It should be that my senior sister fed me the pill again......"

"That's not right!" Lu Tong was suddenly stunned, the abnormality was not in his body, but there seemed to be something more in his mind-

"What is this?" Lu Tong felt like a dream, sensing the source of the strangeness in his mind.

There, a challoid black cloud that was constantly tumbling and fluctuating appeared, as if it were real and illusory, and there was a faint flash of electric light in it.

It's like ......

"Robbery clouds?!" Lu Tongteng got up and screamed in fright, unable to believe his conjecture.

But he is a ruthless person who has experienced a hundred heavenly tribulations in the Copper Skin Realm, how could he admit his mistake, this is the tribulation cloud he just encountered last night!

Although it is a little illusory, the form and fluctuation cannot be faked, and it is indeed the state of the Heavenly Tribulation and the Cloud.

"What's going on, how did the clouds get into my mind?" Lu Tong couldn't help but open his eyes, wanting to clear his illusion by diverting his attention.

But when he closed his eyes again, the clouds in his mind did not disappear, and they still rolled stubbornly, as if laughing at his timidity.

Whoever has been struck by lightning hundreds of times, and has experienced countless sour times without success, must also be in awe of this heavenly calamity, and can't wait to see it again.

Lu Tong also had to admit that he already had a phobia of the Heavenly Tribulation.

If it weren't for the breakthrough, he wouldn't want to kill him again. The point is that the cultivation path of the Heavenly Master Realm has always been like this.

Jin Dan has to cross the tribulation, the foundation building has to cross the tribulation, the qi training has to cross the tribulation, and even the most basic forging body copper skin realm has to cross the tribulation to break through to the quenching bone. If you don't cross the tribulation, you can only stop mortals and turn into dust early.

The tribulation is a chance, but it is also a nightmare, and there are very few monks who die or stop in the midst of the tribulation.

Lu Tong's master, who reached the limit of the Jindan period, died in the catastrophe a year ago, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul, stored in the soul nourishing pot, and it was difficult to see the light of day.

If it weren't for the fact that the Heavenly Tribulation of the Copper Skin Realm was still controllable, and it could be interrupted when the strength was not caught, Lu Tong would have been split into slag a long time ago.

But this kind of catastrophe is not called to come and go immediately, every time the tribulation fails, it will cause a certain degree of loss to the body, and it takes time and energy to make up for it before it can be crossed again.

And this step, Lu Tong has been stuck for nearly three years. He is probably the only one who has survived hundreds of times in one catastrophe of the Copper Skin Realm and has not yet died.

One catastrophe and nine thunders, Lu Tong can currently carry up to the eighth thunderstorm, and he will be powerless and fall short, so he can only give up.

Thinking of his cultivation path, Lu Tong couldn't help but sigh again: "It's really a jealous talent, I want my Lu Tong to travel here for twenty years, what's the use of this peerless appearance?"

Lu Tong came from a beautiful blue planet, where he came to this world due to an accident at the beginning of his career, and probably became a rootless duckweed-like baby because of the changes in time and space.

If it weren't for the adoption of the master and the careful care of the senior brother and the second senior sister, he would definitely not have been able to live to the age of twenty in this immortal martial world. The three of them are Lu Tong's closest relatives in this world, the kind they trust very much.

Therefore, the master and the senior brother said that he was highly talented, and he absolutely believed it. The senior sister praised him for being handsome and masculine, but he was powerless to refute it.

It is precisely because of his extremely high cultivation talent that he will experience a heavenly tribulation that is incomparable to ordinary people in the Copper Skin Realm.

The consensus in the cultivation world is like this, the higher the talent, the more ruthless the heavenly tribulation, and it will not make you comfortable all the way to the sky.

Therefore, when Lu Ming 'saw' the projection of the Tribulation Cloud in his mind, he was startled, and thought that the Heavenly Tribulation had taken the wrong medicine and chased him over.

But at present, it seems that the other party is just bluffing in his mind, and does not mean to 'lash out'.

"Is this going to coexist with me for a long time?" Lu Tong still didn't understand, how could such a strange change happen to his body, and whether it was good or bad for him.

Unable to figure it out for a while, Lu Tong ignored the abnormality in his mind for the time being, and the current goal was how to survive this catastrophe and step into the Iron Bone Realm.

Only when he enters the Iron Bone Realm can he be qualified to become a preacher, inherit the master's legacy, and revitalize the master's family.

Restoring the grand occasion of the Cloud Holy Land three thousand years ago has been Master's long-standing obsession, and now this burden has fallen on Lu Tong.

"Master, did you choose the wrong person? Just like me, if you want to become a generation of missionary heavenly masters, how easy is it to ......" Lu Tong sighed secretly. He has crossed life and death hundreds of times before and after, but isn't it because he also has this obsession in his heart?

The preacher, preaching and teaching the Dharma, can open a dojo, recruit disciples, and carry forward the Taoism of the sect, which is the cornerstone of a mountain gate inheritance and the only way out to revitalize the teacher.

Master, Senior Brother, and Second Senior Sister are not weak in cultivation, at least much stronger than Lu Tong, but they all belong to the kind of monks who have weak Dao comprehension and cannot become missionaries, so they can only put their hopes on the last lone seedling Lu Tong.

If you want to become a preacher, you must meet at least three things: first, you must survive the first eons and enter the Iron Bone Realm to prove your cultivation, second, you need to practice at least one Dao Fa to the state of perfection and freedom before you can guide others, and finally, you must be good at teaching the Dharma and be qualified to help others survive the tribulations.

Lu Tong is the only person in Yunzhu Mountain who has this potential in the past hundred years, and he can practice the drip method of Yunzhu Mountain to the realm of perfection by relying only on his own cultivation and comprehension, which undoubtedly makes the master, senior brother, and senior sister excited.

"It seems that my only chance is to practice this method to perfection, so that I can hope to overcome the calamity and become a preacher in one fell swoop. Lu Tong thought about it, this is the most difficult and direct method.

For him, this method is not difficult, but the difficult thing is that there is no one in the mountains who can guide and teach the method, and he has been relying on his own exploration and cultivation for more than ten years.

Unless, he is willing to enter the dojo of other sect preachers and get personal guidance. But in that case, it is tantamount to betraying the master, and the master is afraid that his soul will be scattered, and the senior brother will also slap him to death with one palm, and the second senior sister will ...... Well, I'll probably help him escape.

Looking up at the dripping method visualization map hanging on the wall, Lu Tong made up his mind to cultivate it to perfection on his own.

The introduction and small success of the Dao are only beginning to take shape. To attain perfection and even perfection, it is necessary to visualize and comprehend the rhyme more deeply, and this understanding and difficulty are what distinguishes the preacher from other monks.

Lu Tong is confident that his understanding is not inferior to others, but without the guidance of a real preacher, he can only rely on this visualization to cross the river by feeling the stones, and it is easy to take the wrong path.

"It would be nice if there was someone to show the way. Lu Tong thought as he stared at the visualization map, entering a state of comprehension and deduction that was mysterious and mysterious.

On the visualization map, it is the image of dripping water connecting the line through the stone, and the rhyme of the road is self-generated, which is a waterway method that is good at attacking.

What Lu Tong has to do at this stage is to visualize the image, constantly deduce the true meaning of the Tao rhyme in his mind, and integrate it into his own Taoism.

About a quarter of an hour later, Lu Tong suddenly felt a sense in his heart, woke up from the deduction state, and muttered to himself in disbelief: "This ...... I see, I understand the role of the Cloud Raid projection in my mind!"

Lu Tong was ecstatic, pacing back and forth almost madly, "The cloud projection is my guiding light, and I can rely on the dynamic changes of the clouds to judge whether my deduction direction is correct." ”

"In this way, even if I don't have a preacher to solve my doubts, I can find the direction of comprehending the Tao on my own. It is even more accurate and efficient than the preacher's guidance. ”

Just do it, Lu Tong took a deep breath more than a dozen times before forcing himself to calm down again, sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at the visualization map.

In his mind, the pale black projection of the clouds was undergoing changes that were difficult to see with the naked eye as Lu Tong's comprehension was deduced.

But in Lu Tong's own perception, the color of this calamity cloud is clearly fading slowly but firmly, and the power of thunder and lightning contained in it is also weakening.