Chapter 226
Since ancient times, it has been a grand event for a monk to cross the catastrophe and become an immortal.

Even though, there are countless immortals in the Little Fairyland on the Heavenly Cauldron Gate today.However, no one would ignore the feat of a monk becoming a fairy.

Even immortals attach great importance to this.

Within a quarter of an hour after the Lord of the Qingtian Palace triggered the thunder calamity, countless big figures had already flocked from all directions.

Some of these big figures are people in power like Su Ren, the master of Tongtian Palace, some are hidden cultivators hidden in the deep mountains of the floating city, and some are immortals who stick their heads out of the small fairyland.

For a moment, in the midair of Qingtian City, major repairs gathered, and the wind and clouds surged.

Zhou Wei stood in front of the Qingtian Temple, looking at the great monk hanging in the sky from a distance.Su Ren was among them.

Zhou Wei took a second look at Su Ren and found that Su Ren didn't notice her.She turned her gaze away, and her eyes fell on the master of Qingtian Palace.

"Fellow Daoist." A young female voice sounded beside Zhou Wei.

Zhou Wei glanced at her sideways.

This is an ordinary female cultivator, with a cultivation base in the late foundation establishment period.

Zhou Wei glanced at a figure a few meters behind the nun.The male cultivator was with the female cultivator beside him.They had secretly followed Zhou Wei in Qingtian Temple before.

The female cultivator didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, Zhou Wei nodded: "Fellow Daoist."

Being watched by Zhou Wei, the female cultivator blushed and showed a flattering smile: "Fellow Daoist, do you know how many kinds of lightning calamities are there for monks to cross the calamity and become immortals?"

Regarding thunder tribulation, Zhou Wei had already read it in the "Encyclopedia of Cultivation World".Although he knew something about Thunder Tribulation, this did not prevent Zhou Wei from wanting to know more.

So, she signaled the nun to continue, "I would like to hear more about it."

The female cultivator's slightly nervous expression relaxed, she smiled, and said: "Cultivators overcome the thunder calamity and achieve fairyland. There are nine types of thunder calamity."

"One nine thunder calamities, two nine thunder calamities, three nine thunder calamities... until ninety nine thunder calamities. Nine is the extreme number. Nine thunder calamities are nine thunder calamities, and twenty-nine thunder calamities are eighteen thunder calamities. By analogy, Jiujiu Thunder Tribulation is Jiujiu 81."

"Each sky thunder will be more powerful than the previous one."

"It is said that the number of thunder tribulations varies from person to person. For monks who have never committed any crime, have a pure mind, and have average talent, the number of thunder tribulations will be one or nine. But those who kill too much and are haunted by inner demons will , Cultivators with excellent talents, there will be a lot more Thunder Tribulations."

"Monks who kill too much will be punished by heaven during the thunder tribulation."

"A monk who is haunted by demons has an unstable mind, and Thunder Tribulation wants to cut off the worldly thoughts."

"But a monk with excellent talent will be tabooed by the law of heaven, and the law of heaven will not tolerate it and will bring down many thunder disasters."

Zhou Wei nodded. The "Encyclopedia of Cultivators" also mentioned some classifications of thunder tribulations, but they were not as clear and clear as what the female cultivator said.Zhou Wei asked: "Is there any more?"

The female cultivator smiled and said, "Besides, monks survive thunder disasters. But the more thunder disasters they experience, the stronger they will be."

"One is because the thunder calamity reshaped the monk's body and created the immortal bone and blood. The more thunder calamities, the more condensed and powerful the immortal bone and blood."

"The second reason is that the sky thunder can be said to be produced by the law. Every sky thunder contains the power and rules of the law. If a monk can get a glimpse of the power of the law, he can get supreme benefits. Even a monk Without the ability to see the power of the law, just being washed by the power of the law is of great benefit! The comprehension during cultivation alone will become a hundred times more transparent."

"It makes sense." Zhou Wei nodded, deeply convinced: "Thank you very much!"

The female cultivator pursed her lips and said, "Fellow Daoist, can I and my fellow Daoist witness this thunder disaster together?"

Zhou Wei raised his eyebrows.

In these four weeks, I don't know how many monks are witnessing the thunder disaster with her.Even if the nun didn't say anything, would Zhou Wei drive her away on purpose?

"Of course." Zhou Wei said.

The female cultivator turned her head with joy on her face, and nodded to the male cultivator not far away.

Seeing this, the male cultivator took a few steps forward and stood side by side with the female cultivator a few steps behind Zhou Wei.

In just such a short time, the entire floating city is covered with dark clouds.

For a cultivator, there is no difference between day and night.All monks can see everything clearly.

What's more, in the sky at this time, thunderbolts climbed out from time to time, reflecting the sky and the earth brightly.

Zhou Wei looked at it from a distance, and couldn't help being surprised by Tianlei.

Sky thunder is completely different from ordinary thunder and lightning.

As time passed, Tianlei became stronger and more powerful, and even ordinary monks in the fusion period would feel timid when they saw it.

However, a monk's cultivation is against the sky.

Just like the Lord of Qingtian Palace at this time.I saw him standing upright with his head held high, facing the thunder without any fear on his face, and his aura was rising steadily.

The wind rattled his purple cloak.

I saw him wave his sleeves: "Everyone, withdraw."

After all, the Lord of Qingtian Palace laughed and said: "Let me, Xu Meng, try the power of this sky thunder!"

This sound is full of pride!So proud!
All the onlookers could feel the majesty of Xu Meng, the master of Qingtian Palace!

Immediately, most of the monks felt hopeful about this thunder disaster——Xu Meng should survive this thunder disaster!

"Sting!" A bolt of lightning thundered and bombarded Xu Meng.

One zhang above Xu Meng's head, an aura barrier was struck by the lightning and flickered.In the end, the thunder dissipated and the spiritual energy barrier remained.

The previous thunder dissipated, and another thunder struck without stopping!

The first aura barrier flickered and disappeared.Tianlei was blocked by the next aura barrier.

The thunder followed one after another without a moment's pause.

By the time of the ninth thunder, the thunder was enough to cover the whole person.The thunder tore through the air and struck down, the appearance was extremely terrifying!
After the thunder fell, the last aura barrier disappeared in a flash.

Xu Meng raised his hand and rushed towards Tianlei with a cassock.In a short while, this defensive treasure was struck by the sky lightning, leaving not a trace of dust behind.

The sky thunder was blocked by the casket and fell on Xu Meng, Xu Meng was not injured at all.He raised his head and said loudly: "Come again!"

How can the master of Qingtian Palace be a mediocre person?He naturally expected that his thunder calamity would never be as simple as the one-nine thunder calamity!
Immediately, a thin thunderbolt fell slowly.

Xu Meng's face changed slightly, he didn't dare to be careless, he raised his hand again, and three defensive treasures with different appearances were thrown out by him!
Thunder rolled down.

Three more thunder tribulations passed, but Xu Meng had already thrown away all the defensive treasures.He moved his spiritual energy unambiguously and spread layers of spiritual power on his body.

This day thunder fell on Xu Meng.

The four thunderbolts in succession were blocked by Xu Meng's spiritual energy!
When the No. 18 thunder tribulation fell, Xu Meng's spiritual power did not block it.

The thunder robbed directly on Xu Meng's body, and Xu Meng's cloak turned into fly ash, revealing the cassock inside, but his hair was torn apart by the thunder, so he was in a mess!
Xu Meng was only slightly injured, but his eyes became serious!
And Thunder Tribulation!

"It's actually three nine thunder calamities!" The female cultivator beside Zhou Wei was full of fear, and she exclaimed: "The master of Qingtian Palace, I'm afraid it's—"

She didn't say the next words.

Zhou Wei took a deep breath.It was the first time she faced the power of the catastrophe, and for a moment, she also felt timid.

Thunder this day is really too scary!
If Zhou Wei were to come, she wouldn't even be able to survive the nine-day calamity!
This fear is also fleeting.

As a cultivator, one should have the consciousness of "death".Which monk has reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe, hasn't he survived countless times of catastrophe!
The monks who survived are not necessarily more talented than those who died.Sometimes, it's really just a simple difference of thought!
alive!Live for a long time!Live bravely!Live hard to keep moving forward!

On the road of comprehension, there are big checkpoints, great disasters, and great terrors.

Feeling afraid.

Then crush fear!

Look ahead and forget the identity and ability at the moment; look ahead and forget the difficulties and obstacles at the moment.Go for it!Go fight!Use up your last ounce of strength!
Keep going forward!All the way up!
Zhou Wei's eyes were shining brightly, and he looked straight at Xu Meng who was in the thunder calamity.

At this time, the cassock on Xu Meng's body was also in pieces.There were several pieces of rags hanging on his body, and there were several blood stains on his body, and the bones were visible!

Xu Meng opened his mouth wide and spat out a mouthful of blood.He raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

Xu Meng looked at the bright red on the back of his hand, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit!
A ray of light appeared in Xu Meng's right hand, and the light gradually elongated, turning into a sword radiating cold light!He took out a porcelain bottle with his left hand, and poured the elixir in the porcelain bottle into his mouth in one go!

Xu Meng raised his sword with one hand and suddenly shot up through the air!

He held his sword and slashed at Tianlei, laughing loudly!

In this laughter, there is a heroic spirit of "defying death".

"Although I am not that kind of hero, I am willing to go to the sky like this," Zhou Wei was agitated in his heart: "Whether it is life or death, in life, one should not be afraid. Whether it is conspiracy or tricks, whether it is true or false, there is always something One has to be brave and take the lead at the moment, so as to live a life!"

In this world of cultivation, there are many conspiracies and schemes, and many schemes for profit.This was the first time Zhou Wei had seen such straightforward bravery!
Zhou Wei is not the kind of "big hero and big man", but at this moment, seeing Xu Menghao's domineering and domineering, he can't help yearning for it.

Zhou Wei seemed to have been directly injected with a burst of "courage", and the Nascent Soul in the dantian instantly accelerated the speed of absorbing spiritual energy, and his Dao heart became more stable!
If Zhou Wei can practice in closed doors after that, realize the gains from this catastrophe, and advance to the late stage of leaving his body, it will be a matter of course.

The two monks standing beside Zhou Wei, a man and a woman, naturally felt the changes in the aura around Zhou Wei.They looked at each other with envy!

Inner disciples really deserve to be called inner disciples!Seeing the catastrophe, his cultivation has undergone earth-shaking changes again!It is really beyond the reach of ordinary monks.

"what--"

A scream came from the sky!

Xu Meng's figure suddenly plummeted from midair.

Accompanied by Xu Meng's figure, another catastrophe struck down!
There was a huge gap in that mountain top!

Xu Meng, I don't know whether he is alive or dead!
Many overhaulers in midair shook their heads and sighed.

Xu Meng was already on the verge of death, but there was still the last thunderbolt that directly bombarded his body. How could he survive?
The black clouds have not dissipated, and the lightning in the sky has stopped.

There was silence between heaven and earth.

At the gate of Qingtian Palace, several monks looked sad.

"I—Xu Meng...isn't dead!" A difficult voice came from the big gap in the mountain!
All the monks had sudden changes in expression, with surprise, envy, and admiration.

At this time, a peaceful golden light emitted from the black clouds and fell in the large gap.

A neatly dressed figure slowly rose from the big gap.

Xu Meng looked up to the sky and laughed, with indescribable joy!
The golden light gradually faded, and the black clouds dissipated immediately.

A figure in a white cassock flew to Xu Meng's side and said, "Xu Meng, congratulations."

Xu Meng turned his head and bowed lightly: "Thank you Li Xianren."

Li Xianren smiled: "Since you have become a fairy, please enter the fairy gate as soon as possible. I will wait for you in the little fairyland."

"I dare not," Xu Meng was in high spirits now, but there was no arrogance on his face: "In three days, after I have dealt with the matter here, I will definitely go to the Immortal Sect and visit Immortal Li."

Li Xianren nodded with his beard, and disappeared as soon as his figure floated away.

Xu Meng turned around and said loudly: "Today is the day when I, Xu Meng, will cross the catastrophe! All monks can enter my Xu Mansion! I will invite all monks to a banquet to celebrate today's joy!"

The ordinary monks in Qingtian City were all happy when they heard it.

Many monks bowed to Xu Mengyao: "Thank you!"

"Xu Mengnai is the Lord of Qingtian Palace, and now he has successfully crossed the catastrophe and became an immortal. Since he is the banquet, it is more extraordinary. Friends, why don't we go together?" The female cultivator beside Zhou Wei looked at Zhou Wei and said.

After facing the catastrophe, Zhou Wei originally wanted to find a place to retreat and realize what he had learned today.

It is common for monks to stay in seclusion for ten or hundreds of years.Zhou Wei has never done this before.Her current state of mind was very suitable for a long retreat.

Now that he has made up his mind to retreat for several years, Zhou Wei is not in a hurry.She nodded and said, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)

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