A scrap collection station comes to mind

Although the process was painful, Chen Muyu actually became a little obsessed with this feeling.

On the morning of the third day, the ancestral veins fluctuated again, reaching the peak of the Tribulation Realm.

noon.

The sky above Wuzhi Mountain suddenly turned dark, and black clouds gathered toward the top of the mountain like ink.

It is going to rain?

Chen Muyu had just woken up from another pain. When he looked up at such a scene, his heart skipped a beat.

No, a catastrophe?

The catastrophe is coming?

Chen Muyu's face turned green for a moment. Was he about to break through to the Immortal Realm?

At the peak of the Transformation Tribulation Realm, the Immortal Tribulation is triggered. Only after passing through this calamity can one enter the Immortal Realm. The true Qi turns into Immortal Qi, and only after the body is cultivated into an Immortal Body can one enter the Immortal Realm.

My heart was beating hard.

He is now trapped at the foot of the mountain, unable to hide or escape. He is unable to use magic weapons to defend himself. When this calamity comes, he can only bear it with his body.

this……

His face was livid.

Looking at the thick clouds, Chen Muyu swallowed hard. He ignored the pain in his body and sweat poured down.

Soon, at noon, the entire area around Wuzhi Mountain was completely dark, and it was impossible to see even one's fingers. There were only flashes of lightning in the sky from time to time, which made people tremble.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a huge thunderbolt ripped through the sky like a giant dragon and roared down.

Blast directly towards the middle finger peak of Wuzhi Mountain.

Chen Muyu had seen Heavenly Tribulation, but he was also frightened by this posture.

What I saw before was the Nascent Soul Tribulation, but this is the Immortal Tribulation!

If it weren't for the weight of the mountain, Chen Muyu might have peed his pants.

The moment the thunder sounded, Chen Muyu closed his eyes and started running the Xuanyuan Kung like crazy, hoping that his body, which had just endured the terrifying spiritual pressure, could withstand the power of this immortal tribulation.

…

"Huh?"

After waiting for a long time, I felt no pain. I only felt numb and numb all over my body, and there was a faint feeling of electric shock.

Chen Muyu opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.

Is this Immortal Tribulation so powerful?

It was so good just now, but the thunder was loud and the raindrops were light, but it didn't hurt me?

Or is it that his body is already so strong that he is not afraid of immortal calamity?

"By the way, it's Wuzhishan!"

Chen Muyu suddenly reacted and remembered that Sun Wukong once said when he left that there was a curse mark left by Buddha on Wuzhi Mountain, and it would help him survive the immortal calamity.

It seems to be the protection of the curse seal.

"boom!"

The second thunder had been brewing, and another huge bolt of lightning suddenly fell.

This time, Chen Muyu didn't close his eyes. He looked up directly. He could see in his consciousness that the thunder and lightning struck Wuzhi Mountain directly. The curse seal on the mountain lit up. The whole mountain directly helped Chen Muyu bear the thunder. Come down.

Only part of the power of the thunder was transmitted along the mountain to Chen Muyu's body, making him feel numb and somewhat comfortable.

The third way...

The fourth way...

The fifth path...

…

There were nine tribulation thunders in total, each one more powerful than the last, but with the help of the curse seal, Chen Muyu was not hurt at all.

"call!"

The thunderclouds gradually subsided, and the sun shone from the clouds, caressing Chen Muyu's face. The sky was blue, and the sky cleared after the rain. It was so comfortable.

Is this a fairyland?

It’s only been three days!

No, three days have not passed yet.

After being washed away by the calamity thunder, Chen Muyu's dantian seemed to be lit with a fire, and a trace of immortal energy had been born.

Through the breath of Nascent Soul, this trace of immortal energy is getting stronger and stronger, and it is transforming into two, two, three, and three into countless.

When you reach the Immortal Realm, the seed of immortality has been born in your body. When this seed grows up, all the true energy in the body is transformed into immortal energy, and the body is transformed into the immortal body. Then you can enter the immortal realm and become a true immortal.

"call!"

Chen Muyu let out a long breath.

These three days have been really like a dream.

After adjusting his breath for a moment and using the Xuanyuan Gong, Chen Muyu was surprised to find that the small mountain in his body had expanded by thousands of generations and was already a big mountain.

Thanks to the nourishment of Jiuzhou's ancestral veins, the growth rate of this mountain is not slow.

What surprised Chen Muyu even more was that in just a short time, the amount of immortal energy in his body had reached at least one-tenth of his Dantian reserves.

This is too fast.

Nascent Soul kept swallowing and swallowing, and now it had transformed into the appearance of a young man, basically the same appearance as Chen Muyu. Every time he swallowed and swallowed, it could feed back a lot of immortal energy to Chen Muyu.

This refining speed is really too fast.

I'm afraid that all the zhenqi in my body will be transformed before night.

It was so fast, so fast that Chen Muyu was amazed.

The sun shines warmly on me.

By evening, before the third surge of ancestral veins today, the true energy in Chen Muyu's body had completely transformed, and his Dantian was filled with rich immortal energy.

Entered the stage of tempering the immortal body.

The sun sets, and the third surge of ancestral veins arrives as scheduled.

I don’t know if it was affected by the thunder. This eruption was more violent than the previous ones and lasted for nearly an hour.

The blood scabs on Chen Muyu's body fell off and grew, and grew and fell off again. The painful cries echoed in the mountains and forests again.

It hurts so much, it hurts so much!

After finally enduring the turmoil in the ancestral veins, Chen Muyu was still conscious and his whole body was trembling.

That night, the realm reached the middle stage of ascending to the fairyland, and it was already vaguely about to enter the late stage of ascending to the fairyland.

Yes, the moon was bright and the wind was cold. Chen Muyu was lying on the ground, not wanting to say a word and unable to find anyone to talk to.

Back then, when Sun Wukong was pressed here, was it the same?

I looked up at the sky and seemed to see my family on earth.

Sun Wukong has been suppressed for five hundred years. He has only been here for three days, and he is already a little unbearable!

It was fine when I was practicing, but when I was free, no one spoke, and there weren't even any insects or ants on the ground!

I really want to shout, lonely!

…

On the fourth day, we arrived as promised.

After three more gifts from nature, by the evening of the fourth day, Chen Muyu had completed the training of his immortal body, and his spiritual consciousness had completely transformed into immortal consciousness. He took a step further and successfully entered the immortal realm.

Mudd!

Chen Muyu bit an unknown piece of grass. His body was numb from the pain. After chewing it, he spat the grass blade aside and uttered a curse word.

While the Jiuzhou Ancestral Vein improves one's skill, it can also greatly improve one's qualifications, allowing the rapid improvement of one's realm without the side effects of an unstable foundation.

Indeed, until now, apart from feeling pain, Chen Muyu has not felt any problems with his practice.

It's just that the pain is really unbearable.

Chen Muyu couldn't even tell how many times he cried.

Sun Wukong said that it would take him half a month to reach the immortal state, but it only took him four days?