[Cultivation for the Realm]: The early stage of the transcendent realm (not yet crossed).

"Boom ......"

In the sky above Qingxu Mountain, dark clouds rolled in, carrying the power of heaven, shrouding a radius of hundreds of miles.

Razers swim away, the wind rages, and the sky is furious.

Within a hundred miles, the creatures under the transcendent felt the power of heaven, trembled, scattered and fled, hiding in the cave.

The moment Zhou Ye broke through, he felt that his consciousness was being frantically pulled by an invisible force.

It doesn't hurt either, it's like it's soft, but it's stretched.

Eventually, he found himself being pulled into the air and floating, able to see every inch of his true body and everything around him.

In his eyes, the real body was like a 3D image.

He's in a very magical state.

But in this state, the impending catastrophe brought him great pressure.

The thought moved.

Consciousness returned to his true body, and Zhou Ye looked up at the sky.

His true body trembled slightly.

Fear?

Not really.

That's it.

The wind approached Qingxu Mountain, and the huge force crushed the old trees to bend, and the lush weeds on the ground also danced wildly in the wind.

"Squeak—"

The courtyard door shook and made a loud noise.

"Bang!"

The door of Lu Xiaoyuan's house was slammed shut by the strong wind.

In the pavilion, the Qingdi boss felt the strong wind.

He didn't stop it, but the wind couldn't affect him, not even the horns of his clothes.

The fifth-order Heavenly Tribulation, in the eyes of this kind of Emperor Realm boss, is just something that can be waved away casually.

Lu Xiaoyuan and Jin Thirty-six were both lying on the window watching.

No matter how the wind stirs, it will not affect these two.

"The speed of the little grass spirit breakthrough is really fast enough. Lu Xiaoyuan muttered.

"It's strange that you guys are piling up cultivation for it, so it's not happy. Jin Thirty-six said casually.

With her understanding of Lu Xiaoyuan, you can know with a casual guess that Lu Xiaoyuan must have given Xiaocao Jing a lot of good things.

Under such conditions, if the cultivation is not improved fast enough, then it can really be returned to the west on the spot.

......

The clouds scattered in the sky and a huge hole.

At the edge of the hole, clouds swirled around the massive opening.

In the deepest part of the cave is the blue sky.

"Boom ......"

The thunder suddenly exploded, and there was a thunder snake in the clouds.

"It's coming...... "The Blue Emperor boss whispered.

He looked at Zhou Ye's body, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhou Ye didn't think about it that much.

In the face of the Heavenly Tribulation, it is useless to think too much.

Just two options.

It's either a cross or a burp.

With his Zhou Moucao's character, no matter what the situation is, he will directly choose to survive successfully.

Why don't you burp if you don't spend it, and your life is gone, what else do you want to go to the waves?

Even if you leave a small life, you can't make an inch in this life, you can only live for thousands of years, what small goals can be achieved?

So, don't think about it and just do it.

Face the catastrophe, convince the catastrophe, and then disperse by yourself.

"Whew!"

He Zhou Moucao directly spiraled into the sky, and his real body was surrounded by blue light, and a majestic and powerful aura emanated from his real body.

Newly entering the transcendental, feeling the terrifying power hidden in the Xuandan, Zhou Ye is now very confident.

In the early days of transcendence, there was a qualitative change in the road of repair.

The soul can be separated from the physical body, and the Xuandan also undergoes qualitative changes.

His Xuandan is now only the size of a marble.

Just the appearance, there is a feeling of indestructibility.

Divine thoughts are born, and thoughts can be divided, and the subtle control of all power is beyond the reach of the Xuandan realm.

But that's not enough.

What he has the most confidence in is his bloodline ability.

......

"Boom ......"

The fifth-order Heavenly Tribulation is different from the fourth-order Heavenly Tribulation, and the beginning of the fifth-order Heavenly Tribulation is a red-red thunderbolt, with the thickness of Lu Xiaoyuan's forearm.

"Click—"

As it streaked across the sky, the gloomy Qingxu Mountain was dyed light red.

"Boom!"

The Flame Tribulation Thunder carried the power of heaven and slammed into Zhou Ye's true body.

"W-"

The thunder and lightning wrapped Zhou Ye's true body, and the high temperature scorched him, making him miserable.

The burning of the body, the burning of the soul, and the double pain Zhou Ye felt abnormal happiness.

He was about to cry.

He didn't understand why this first thunderstorm was so sour.

On the real body, under the high temperature of the thunderstorm, the two blades of grass fell down a little wiltedly.

The powerful vitality of the transcendent realm made Zhou Ye very strong, and there was no danger of burping.

"Boom!"

After an explosion, a thunderstorm finally ended.

"Hoo ......"

Zhou Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

The feeling of being burned in the soul is really uncomfortable.

It was as if a red-hot knife had pierced the heart, causing a dotted pain.

"Boom ......"

In the clouds, the second thunderstorm began to brew.

Zhou Ye didn't dare to be careless at all.

It's okay in normal times, but when things come to the forefront, you have to get serious.

He cut off a leaf and began refining with all his might.

It's just that in an instant, he finished refining a blade of grass of his own.

The universal points consume 500, and the bloodline skill takes effect on itself.

The passive bloodline skill [Transformation] is activated.

On the real body, the blades of grass are constantly swallowing aura.

Below, the Qingdi boss was slightly stunned.

He was amazed.

What is this operation?

Lu Xiaoyuan and Jin Thirty-six were also stunned.

It's completely incomprehensible.

Between breaths, create your own aura?

Doesn't this mean that as long as you can breathe, you have been cultivating?

It's too powerful, farewell, farewell......

"Hoo ......"

Zhou Ye took a long breath, then took another deep breath and sucked back the aura that he had exhaled.

It's quite tiring to be honest.

If you want to give it a try, then you can try to exhale and then inhale it back.

Time flies.

A second thunderstorm brewed in the clouds.

This thunderstorm is not simple.

Before it fell, the radius of a hundred miles was filled with a fiery aura, making the transcendent creatures within a radius of a hundred miles tremble.

They hide in their homes, looking at the dark sky, and fear grows in their hearts.

"Click!"

Lu Xiaoyuan's calf-thick pale golden thunderbolt fell.

It tore through the darkness and illuminated the whole heaven and earth.

Without the slightest accident, it bombarded Zhou Ye's real body.

Zhou Ye's soul, it didn't let go either.

"Zizi-"

The real body is paralyzed, difficult to control, and does not feel much.

Zhou Ye's soul was forcibly split out by the thunderbolt.

I saw a cyan phantom in mid-air struggling.

It was Zhou Ye's soul, exactly the same as his real body, but it was twice as small.

Under the wrapping of the pale golden thunder, Zhou Ye's soul phantom became fainter and fainter.

The power of the thunderstorm was like a sharp needle, constantly piercing Zhou Ye's soul phantom, making him miserable.

He is now like a flat boat on the sea, and he doesn't know under which wave he will be drowned.

At any time, there is a risk of death.

Seriously, Zhou Ye now wants to use a wave of his own bloodline skills to survive.

Let's see if we can deceive the catastrophe.

But he did not know the consequences after use.

What if you don't deceive the catastrophe, and you are in the state of the weakest chicken, and you are directly killed by the thunderbolt?

Too dangerous.

Don't die at a critical moment.

Zhou Ye insisted in his heart.

It wanted to move in mid-air, to return to its true form.

Returning to your true body may not guarantee safety, but it can give you a sense of security.

"Give me back!"

Zhou Ye's thoughts turned.

A traction erupted from his real body, frantically pulling his soul phantom, trying to make him return to his true body.

Wrapped in the soul phantom, the thunder prevented Zhou Ye's soul from returning to his true body.

Its power should not be underestimated.

But with the power of will, Zhou Ye is still superior.

In addition, the follow-up force of the raid is insufficient and difficult to maintain.

At the moment of returning to his true body, Zhou Ye felt extremely tired and couldn't help but want to sleep.

The real body is shaking in the air and is about to fall.

The situation is already critical.

He knew in his heart that he couldn't sleep at the moment, and that boundless sleepiness was constantly tempting him like a beautiful woman.

You can't say it too much.

"Can't sleep. ”

Zhou's grass is a ruthless grass.

He can do such things as bursting out of his own Xuan Qi and attacking himself to refresh himself.

The Blue Emperor boss below, Jin Thirty-six and Lu Xiaoyuan, looked abnormal, but they could all understand what Zhou Ye was doing at the moment.

Because once you fall asleep, you are greeted with death.

Don't look at the word death is not terrible, but when you really face it, most people will be afraid in their hearts.

Zhou Ye is no exception.

But I'm afraid it's useless, what should be faced, still has to be faced.

In the future, you will encounter all kinds of enemies, many difficulties, and perhaps countless times between life and death.

He longed for a life that crisscrossed the heavens and the earth.

Could it be that just because the fifth-order Heavenly Tribulation was too powerful, he had to succumb?

No!

He Zhou Moucao roared in his heart.

"I, Zhou, am the grass that wants to preach the grass god, and I will definitely not fall here!"

Zhou Ye roared towards the dark clouds in the sky.

The marble-sized Xuandan in his body rotated wildly, and the strands of Xuanqi were surging like a rushing river.

He gradually became accustomed to the power at his disposal.

He wants to fight back, and he will definitely not sit still.

Cut off a leaf and refine it again.

The real body returned to its peak state, and the blue light surrounded him, and the powerful force made the surrounding air tremble.

But the exhaustion of his soul could not be cured by the bloodline ability, so he could only rely on his will to persevere.

Below.

The Qingdi boss had a faint smile on his face.

"This little grass spirit is much more ambitious than Lu Xiaoyuan......" he whispered.

Jin Thirty-six and Lu Xiaoyuan also felt that Zhou Ye was very ambitious.

"The little grass spirit actually has such a big goal. Lu Xiaoyuan stretched out his hand, spread his hands, and looked at the distance between the two palms.

Jin Sanliu nodded.

"Very good, take him out to experience the experience in the future. ”

......

Soon, the third thunderstorm will fall.

Zhou Ye took a deep breath, he was ready.

"Elevate. ”

Points consume 100,000.

[Special]: Transform the sword into a sword (Dacheng).

In the moment of Dacheng, Zhou Ye used the sword of incarnation.

He wants to confront the Tribulation.

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