Ten years have passed quickly.

A valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, there is a three-story cyan loft in the valley, and the plaque reads "Qingmei Pavilion".

In a secret room, Shen Long sat cross-legged on a red futon, his eyes closed, and his whole body was covered by a red glow.

In front of him were three porcelain vases and a cyan jade box with some dust on it.

After a while, the red glow on Shen Long's body dissipated, and when he opened his eyes, he let out a long breath of turbidity.

"After ten years of polishing, plus four copies of the knot pill spirit object, it will definitely be fine."

Shen Long said to himself.

He has been in retreat for ten years, just polishing his mana, making it more refined, and preparing for the knot.

Shen Long's divine sense looked inward, and there was a mini red lake in the dantian, which was his mana.

Under his control, the mini lake slowly turned, and he used all his mana to converge towards the mini lake at the dantian.

Half a month later, there was a miniature red ball in Shenlong's dantian, and if you looked closely, the red ball loomed, and it was not an entity.

This is Jindan, but it has not been formed.

It is not easy for the Zhuji monk to compress the true element of the mana of the whole body into a golden pill, I don't know how many monks are stuck in this step, with the help of external objects, it will naturally be easier.

Shen Long opened the lid of the box, took out a jade sandalwood fruit, and ate the jade sandalwood fruit after dividing it by two in three times.

As soon as the flesh fell into the stomach, it turned into a majestic energy.

He hurriedly exercised his strength, refined this energy, turned it into mana, and guided this mana to converge towards the dantian.

After refining a jade sandalwood fruit, the small half of the golden pill materialized and showed red.

Shen Long swallowed the golden pill jade liquid, refined the medicinal power, and a larger mana merged into the dantian, and the golden pill slowly materialized.

With the Qingmei Pavilion as the center, the aura within a radius of fifty miles converges here.

The changes in the aura of heaven and earth attracted the attention of some monks, and they naturally recognized that this was someone who was impacting the Dan stage.

When the Ice Silkworm got the news, he rushed over as soon as possible, standing on a high peak, looking at a huge aura vortex in the sky.

"Spiritual Qi Vortex, Celestial Phenomenon! This kid should succeed! ”

The ice silkworm real person talks to himself.

The aura vortex slowly spun and surged towards the Qingmei Pavilion.

After a cup of tea, the aura swirl submerged into the Qingmei Pavilion.

A thunderclap sounded, dark clouds covered the sky, and a huge thundercloud appeared over the Qingmei Pavilion.

"Thunder Tribulation!"

The Ice Silkworm True Person's face froze, and his gaze became nervous.

Generally speaking, the foundation building monks have to carry the twenty-seven thunder tribulations when they hit the Yudan period, and some powerful foundation building monks will have a greater power of thunder tribulations, which is manifested in the appearance of special thunder and lightning power.

If they were treated equally, and the intensity of the Thunder Tribulation was the same, the number of cultivators of those big forces could be increased by more than ten times or even dozens of times.

To a certain extent, the Thunder Tribulation is also a test of the Heavenly Dao, and it is also a kind of recognition, the stronger the strength of the monk, the impact of the Great Realm, the stronger the Thunder Tribulation.

When the Ice Silkworm real person hit the Dan Formation Period, among the twenty-seven thunder tribulations, there were three two-color divine thunders.

A rumbling thunder sounded, thunderclouds rolled and surged, and a finger-thick silver lightning slashed down, heading straight for Qingmei Pavilion.

A large amount of yellow mist poured out of the ground, and the yellow mist rolled and surged, covering the Qingmei Pavilion.

The silver lightning sank into the yellow mist, like mud into the sea, and no sound came out.

Soon, a silver lightning bolt that was thicker than the previous one slashed down, followed by a third silver lightning bolt······

Time passed little by little, and one after another thunderstorms fell, and the area of the yellow mist sea slowly shrank, and the area of the thunderclouds also shrank.

When the twenty-fourth thunderstorm fell, the thunderclouds tumbled and surged, and three arcs of blue, red, and blue emerged.

"Three-color divine thunder!"

The Ice Silkworm was surprised.

The impact of the foundation building monk on the Dan period attracted the three-color divine thunder, which is not unheard of in the history of the Imperial Spirit Sect, less than twenty people, rare for a thousand years.

Du Yinyin's impact on the Dan period attracted seven two-color divine thunders, which was already very powerful.

Shen Long actually attracted three three-color divine thunders, don't look at it just one more color, the power of the three-color divine thunder is much stronger than the two-color divine thunder, which is also a kind of recognition of the Heavenly Dao.

Three-colored thunderclouds tumbled and surged, and a thick three-colored lightning bolt slashed down, heading straight for the small valley below.

Qingmei Pavilion had already been torn apart, and Shen Long was sitting cross-legged on the ground, covered with a thick aqua blue light curtain on his body.

The Ice Silkworm Zhenren gave him a set of superb defensive magic weapons, which he used to resist the Thunder Tribulation, and the effect was very good.

Shen Long never expected that he would attract the three-color divine thunder.

With a flick of his wrist, the five spirit beads bloomed with dazzling spiritual light, and a thick five-colored light curtain appeared, protecting his whole body, and at the same time taking out a golden light talisman seal.

The third-order rune seal glazed golden body talisman, the third-order defensive talisman that Shen Long had just purchased when he arrived in the Barbarian City.

During his trip to the secret realm, he used up the two third-order talisman seals given by the Ice Silkworm Zhenren, and he still had a glazed golden talisman, which came in handy.

He slapped the glazed gold talisman on his body, the golden light flashed, and his body had a golden film, looking from afar, he was like an ancient Buddha.

The three-color divine thunder slashed on the top of the aqua-blue light curtain, the aqua-blue light curtain was broken like paper paste, the three-color divine thunder slashed on the top of the five-color light curtain, the aura of the five-color light curtain dimmed, and some small cracks appeared on the surface of the five-color spirit bead.

Soon, the second three-color divine thunder slashed down and slashed on the top of the five-color light curtain, the five-color light curtain was like paper paste, instantly shattered, and the three-color divine thunder slashed on Shen Long's body, and the three-color thunder light submerged Shen Long's figure.

The three-color thunderclouds tumbled and surged, turning into a huge three-color thunder crane, surrounded by thunder and light.

Any creature that hits the Great Realm, the last Thunder Tribulation will transform into an attack, and it is also the most powerful Thunder Tribulation.

With a flap of its wings, the three-colored thunder crane swooped down from the sky and headed straight for Shen Long.

The three-color thunder crane submerged in the three-color thunder light, and a deafening explosion sound, the thunder light rose sharply, and the whole valley shook slightly, and the smoke and dust were filled.

At this time, Chen Xiao also rushed over, his face solemn.

An astonishing spiritual pressure rose from the thunder light, and the Ice Silkworm True Elder breathed a sigh of relief and flew towards the Qingmei Pavilion.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Shen Long stood in a huge pit emitting black smoke, the golden film was gone, and a large number of gold-eating ants were scattered on the ground, with no breath at all, and his body was charred black.

Shen Long's body surface was blurred with flesh and blood, and some black dragon scales could be seen.

The power of the last thunder tribulation was too strong, and the glazed golden talisman couldn't stop it, Shen Long sacrificed more than 100,000 gold-eating ants, turned into battle armor to protect himself, and at the same time operated the magic power of "Nine Transformation Jiaogong", and dragon scales grew on the surface of the body to protect himself, so he carried the thunder tribulation.

"Shen Long, quickly take the pill to heal your wounds, don't hurt the roots."

The Ice Silkworm Zhenren took out a snow-white pill and handed it to Shen Long.

Without the slightest hesitation, Shen Long threw the white pill into his mouth, swallowed it, and used his skills to heal his wounds.

Chen Xiao rushed over and stood quietly aside.

Half an hour later, Shen Long finished his work, and his complexion looked better.

"Thank you, master."

Shen Long stood up and bowed.

"You kid actually attracted the three-color divine thunder, which was unexpected by the teacher, but fortunately you are fine."

Ice Silkworm said with a smile.

"Congratulations! Senior Brother Shen, there is another Jiedan monk in this sect. ”

Chen Xiao congratulated Shen Long.

(End of chapter)