Staring at the intense light above the sky, Yang Zhao frowned slightly, muttered a few words silently, and then concentrated and calmed down, slowly closed his eyes, and gathered the true yuan in the sea of dantian knowledge with his heart.

Half an hour later, as the clusters of spiritual clouds in the sea of knowledge collapsed, his efforts this time finally came to fruition, as long as he survived the thunder tribulation, then he would step into the realm of the infant pill stage, and even the longevity yuan would be more than several times more than the foundation building period.

Eight hundred gold pills, that is already the lifespan of the gods on the earth.

Despite this, Yang Zhao was still thinking hard there.

"It's been more than a month, and I've been trying to gather purple void every day, but I didn't succeed once, and it's really a little more difficult than before, mainly because I don't have a clue at all, and I haven't seen a glimmer of hope, is it wrong in some way?"

He began to wonder, and sat there pondering, trying to reorient himself.

"Crossing into Jindan?condensing the qi machine, the qi machine, the qi machine ...... in the dantian Zhihai"

The mood was chaotic, all kinds of thoughts were mixed in his mind, and he thought of the record in the immortal book, and began to think about whether to put it aside for a while and transfer his energy to the Jindan realm.

"Maybe my own realm still doesn't allow for this kind of heaven and earth true intent?"

Crossing the Thunder Tribulation and Purple Void Intention alternately appeared in his mind, and he frowned and thought about it silently.

Suddenly, a spiritual light appeared in his mind, his eyes suddenly brightened, and an irrepressible thought came out of his heart: "Is it possible to perfectly integrate the true meaning of this heaven and earth under this thunderstorm?"

As soon as this thought grew, he could no longer contain it!

Under the dim thunder light, Yang Zhao closed his eyes again, calmed down, and his spiritual consciousness escaped into the dantian spiritual sea, and saw the vast land of knowing the sea there again.

Knowing the vast sea, the spiritual power is cloud cotton, which fills every corner of the dantian, flowing with his mind.

At this moment, several thunderous sounds suddenly came from the void.

"Boom!"

The sound of thunder and explosion suddenly came from above the void, shaking Yang Zhao's meridians all over his body, and he suddenly surged out in anger like a river bursting an embankment.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

He was covered in meridians, as if there was also thunder, and under the clear sky, the sound of explosion and thunder was endless.

"Boom!"

In the evening, the sunset was full of sky, and in the depths of the nine clouds, there was a sudden burst of thunder!

"Snort!"

A blazing lightning bolt as thick as a giant dragon suddenly emerged from the clouds, swayed down, and shot above Yang Zhao's head.

"Collapse!"

"Tick-tock!"

Drops of red blood slipped from the wounds on Yang Zhao's chest, back, and arms, and the blood on the bamboo leaves was like a flower, blooming.

Yang Zhao didn't say a word, and he didn't have the strength to say a word, he was engrossed, and the spiritual power in his body mixed with the power of thunder, running wildly.

The surrounding cliff bluestone shattered in an instant, and the hard stone cracked into hundreds of pieces, and the stone chips flew one after another.

And he seemed to be bombarded by the lightning like a dragon at the same time, and in the lime sky, a scream came out, as if falling into a wide river.

"The avenues are connected, and the true yuan is nine turns!"

"Boom!" came in Yang Zhao's ears.

At this moment, Yang Zhao suddenly realized that when he made a breakthrough in cultivation, that Purple Void Yellow Court True Scripture would always appear in his sea of knowledge, and he would say something that sounded inexplicable to him.

It turned out that the true scripture had forcibly poured the deepest and most quintessential understanding into his mind!

When he was enduring the thunderstorm, Yang Zhao's eyes were extremely bright, his body was also slightly shocked, and his face showed an inexplicable look of ecstasy.

It's only until today, until this moment, that he was faintly aware of it, and he really realized it!

At this time, that wisp of consciousness was like a paintbrush, like a rope, and began to outline in the void of the sea of consciousness with the true element, guiding the aura to flow and swim in this vast land, forming thin lines that were clearly visible......

The purple thunder began to draw in his dantian sea of knowledge, and began to depict patterns that Yang Zhao had never seen before.

If at this moment, someone could walk into his dantian Zhihai, they would be surprised to find that the scattered and disorderly spiritual power was like a twisted line.

The lines swam like snakes, leaving very obvious traces in the vast world of his dantian, and those traces became more and more, sometimes intersecting each other, sometimes connecting head and tail, sometimes sliding side by side.

Faintly, in the sea of dantian knowledge, a three-dimensional spirit gathering array is gradually forming!

During this period, there was no mistake, no spiritual line was wrong, and it was accurate to the extreme!

The gathered spiritual power, the clouds that are blended together, there is no sign of the slightest sign of collapse!

Coherent!

At the moment when this Spirit Gathering Array was formed, Yang Zhao's Dantian Consciousness Sea heard a strange sound of True Yuan bulging, and the next moment, the Spirit Gathering Array swirled like a vortex, and the speed became faster and faster.

Yang Zhao's spiritual consciousness was swept away in an instant, and he could no longer perceive the condition of the Dantian Linghai.

But he could feel it, he could feel that there were stormy waves in the dantian spiritual sea, and it was producing a kind of amazing change that he couldn't measure!

Unable to see with his spirit, but able to taste with his body, he vaguely felt that the Dantian Consciousness Sea, the self-depicted Gathering Spirit Array was beginning to be revised in his Consciousness Sea, and was adjusted to the best form by the Dantian Spiritual Sea, and the purple void also began to merge with the meaning of the thunder of heaven and earth!

His dantian knowledge of the sea gradually hurts, but his eyes are getting brighter and brighter!

In the small cave, the dappled moonlight under the shade of the trees turned into daylight, and the day and night passed quietly, and another day came.

He didn't care about the passage of time, he still felt it with his heart, and he was slowly feeling, feeling the most subtle changes in the dantian Zhihai.

When the sun was high, his spiritual consciousness that had been swept out was allowed to enter the dantian spiritual sea again.

He could finally see what was going on inside.

In the Dantian Zhihai, a hurricane-like vortex is inside the vast Lingyun, and the structure of the huge vortex is similar to the Gathering Spirit Array, and there is a place where it comes and goes, as if it has been corrected by the natural pen of the Dantian Linghai, and has become a chaotic appearance.

Chaos was located in the middle of the Dantian Consciousness Sea, and once he activated his power, the chaos began to rotate like a whirlpool, sucking clusters of spiritual energy into it.

After rotating again and again, refining over and over again, the vortex made the spiritual power extremely pure, and became more and more condensed!

And the thunder was still washing over Yang Zhao's body, and he was indeed a little dizzy at this time.

In this special environment, there are risks no matter what, although there is a true scripture body, but it also has to support the impact of the thunder tribulation, if it weren't for Yang Zhao Zhenyuan is still stable, I'm afraid he would have fallen into it at this time.

But at this moment, his dizziness is due to the fact that he has ingested too much information, and he is a little overwhelmed in the sea of knowledge.

Why is the thunder tribulation not yet complete, and how many more roads are still being crossed?

When the purple thunder rushed into the sky and the qi machine evolved, Yang Zhao's mind completely fell into it.

This thunder tribulation is like converging the sun, moon and stars, but it is like an immortal falling, quite like a celestial man.

At this moment, Yang Zhao couldn't see this scene, only Lu Wu, Qingyin and Xiaobai were shocked by this thunderstorm

The location is still that position, but the world is no longer that world.

Yang Zhao didn't understand all the void mysteries involved in this thunder tribulation, and the changes in qi and machine, but the Purple Void True Sutra that he was attached to in his mind had no power to resist at all at this moment, and he was played with by an invisible hand, and he couldn't help himself, and he was brought to a very strange level.

As far as the senses can reach, the surrounding area, and even the monks in the entire Nandou Peak, are like this, especially strangely, it seems that between people, between things, and between people and things, the level of feeling is not the same, but it is not as deep as Yang Zhao sank into this thunder tribulation, it is just a simple shock.

The Endless Thunder Tribulation is still evolving, the purple vortex manifested by this Thunder Tribulation, with the speed of evolution, has been trapped in a layer, and the level is quite high, about 9981 or so, each level, there is a subtle difference between qi and color, the basic principle should be that the upper and lower turbidity, the lower the level, the more polluted the color, the higher the more pure.

The swirl of red light rolled endlessly, always trying to penetrate the infiltration, probably because of this behavior that annoyed the thunder, and in the purple thunder and lightning cage, there was a deep shout:

"Boom. ”

The purple light in the sky fell in response, like a purple electric snake, each falling Zeguang is a or a group of spirit snakes, each level falls, the purple light peels off some, and its reaction becomes weaker and weaker, all the way down the eighty-first layer, falling into the dull light below, it will be lost to the public, and no longer sense.

And whenever the induction no longer exists, Yang Zhao's head will pass through a thunderous impact.

In the original layer, there was still a ray of purple light, crumbling, and it seemed that it was still waiting for the arrival of new power.

But this is no longer important, the scene that happened in front of them was enough for Lu Xuan and the others to revise their cognition, at this time, what they thought of was no longer a simple breakthrough, but the legendary thunder tribulation when the Mahayana realm broke through to the tribulation period.

But how could this be? After all, Yang Zhao was just a simple foundation building period monk at this time.

Could it be that this is the thunder tribulation that is unique to cultivating that purple void intent?

Qingyin and Xiaobai spent time in constant conjecture, but Lu Wu opened his eyes wide, using his unique divine sense realm to perceive the purple thunder tribulation.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes, and he wondered if the appearance of this scene had broken his cognition, or if there was another cause and effect.

However, I only heard that when the Mahayana period broke through to the tribulation period, and when it ascended to the immortal realm, it would directly evolve the qi machine like this, refining and leaping up layer by layer, until it was born in the vast world, so that it would go through the thunder tribulation and fade into the mortal womb, but now no one knows what is going on.

And people were afraid that their own consciousness would be affected by the thunder tribulation, which would harm them, so everyone did not dare to explore the thunder tribulation more closely, so they had to look at the sky above the small cave sky from afar.

Yang Zhao's attention also turned to the sky at this time, wondering what kind of thunder would be thrown down next.

However, looking at the flight attendant Luan Yinfeng, driving the thunderous shadow of the light, looking up, watching its leisurely comings and goings, he inexplicably felt that he was small, and then he really included it, from beginning to end, he did not resist once, but put the area where he was into that dream world!

A thought is born and heaven and earth come to be.

In the sky thousands of miles away, the purple thunder also emitted spiritual light, absorbing Yang Zhao's divine consciousness into itself.

When this enlightenment appeared, thousands of miles away, Yang Zhao's body jumped up directly, he looked at this qiē almost greedily through the induction of the Purple Void True Sutra, although he didn't understand the structure and qi method of this thunder tribulation, but no matter what its essence was, this kind of thinking made him feel like a drink, almost intoxicated.

Let everyone know that he is now a divine consciousness into this thunder tribulation, I am afraid that he is also startled, and he calls it a "monster".

Although there is nothing in it, the meaning of the qi machine is very profound, but most of the time, these things are separate and unsystematic.

I think that at the beginning, when he absorbed the true meaning of heaven and earth aura, the delineation structure of the divine consciousness void seemed to be the same, the essence was the same, but it seemed large and improper, too general, and the subsequent evolution, most of the time, was based on the change of things and images, manifested in the divine consciousness void, forming the current chaotic pattern like a sea.

And in that chaotic ocean, there is the Purple Void Yellow Court True Scripture shrouded in the void and unintention.

Yang Zhao withdrew his divine sense and began to explore his sea of divine consciousness, originally thinking that his sea of divine consciousness was far from being unreasonable, but today when he saw such a qi machine in the thunder tribulation, it was really like a heavy hammer beating a drum, shaking the original stagnant thinking.

Walking according to the trajectory, you can really get the road, but what if you break a piece?

With a flash of inspiration, it was like a spark burning the plain, Yang Zhao quickly thought that the division of these layers of qi was a bit like the regulation of the number of forty-nine, and it seemed that it was indeed made of nine turns, and the Purple Void Huangting True Scripture had this kind of mention, that is: "The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and the turn of the only ninety-nine is gone." ”

It's just that the cognition mentioned in this book is different from the record in this cultivation realm, but it has also achieved many wonderful methods, perhaps at this time, the thunder tribulation is one of them?

Yang Zhao won't delve into the details inside, he is just thinking: look at it again, look at it again...... Let me take a closer look.

It's a pity that the heavenly machine is like this, now these eighty-one thunderbolts cover a thousand miles of radius, and the divine thoughts can be said to be omnipresent, and the sound of the rumble can really be regarded as a sound that spreads thousands of miles, and the aftermath can reach it, and it is straight through the blue fall.

It seems that this thunderstorm has also reached the level of Cheng dù that it has endured.

I only heard the "boom" a few times, and saw the vast thunder tribulation, as if it came unexpectedly, rushing straight towards the top of Yang Zhao's head.

The thunder was brewing, but it came suddenly, and it was really a thunderstorm, and everything was silent.

Yang Zhao was stunned and shocked for a while, but he finally came back to his senses in time.

Several thunder tribulations, "boom" slammed on his body, Yang Zhao frowned, he didn't expect that it was just the real first thunder tribulation, and he was about to be unable to hold on.

"Boom", it was another one, because Yang Zhao was concentrating, but he also found that the layer of prohibition between the cliffs actually resisted the power of the thunder tribulation on its own.

"Boom" and "Boom" were two divine thunderbolts crashing down one after another, and Yang Zhao also felt as if there was a string of electric currents in his body that were ringing non-stop.

"Boom" The pitch-black sky, which was originally covered by dark clouds, was suddenly covered by the dazzling purple light in the sky.

And after Yang Zhao received this purple light, he felt exhausted, he used all his strength, waiting for the rest of the divine thunder to come, and a wave of dizziness hit him.

In the end, his mind was still shaken, Yang Zhao could no longer resist the divine power of the thunder tribulation, the line of purple light immediately disintegrated, and the distorted electric light also seemed to merge into the general, plummeting down from the void, each layer fell, it was distorted even more, until the eighty-first layer turned into a wisp of smoke, entered Yang Zhao's sea of consciousness, and disappeared without a trace.

And the dark sky under the dark clouds also dispersed at this moment, leaving only puffs of green smoke, still telling what had just happened.

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PS: Damn, there was a power outage yesterday, and I didn't update it, please forgive me.

It has been raining since August 15 here, and it has been raining heavily from yesterday to today, and even the transformer in the town has been completely broken, and the electricity has been cut off from yesterday morning to this evening, which is really infuriating.

I was going to go to the Internet café, but I couldn't go in such a heavy rain, woo, more than 8,000 words less than last week, alas.

I can't figure it out, our Yuncheng is in the north, how can it rain so heavily, in my memory of living for twenty years, it has never rained like this.

Finally, one more word, ask for a collection, alas.