An Ordinary Path to Immortality

"Is there anyone who doesn't want to die? Hand over your soul seal and be loyal to Qiyun Sect forever, and you can avoid the suffering of the heavenly tribulation."

Ye Chang's voice rang in everyone's ears.

"Leilong Saint, I'm here, I'm willing to swear allegiance to Qiyun Sect."

"And me, choose me, I'm willing too."

The voices of more than ten people rang out. They made an oath without hesitation under the seventh and ninth heavenly tribulation, when the majesty of the avenue was the most intense, and scrambled to send their soul seals to Ye Chang.

These dozen people were really scared. They knew that if they made an oath and handed over their soul seals at this moment, they would be tied to Qiyun Sect for the rest of their lives.

But facing the increasingly terrifying thunder tribulation, they themselves had no choice.

Ye Chang frowned slightly. He only needed three people, but more than a dozen came at once, and he himself hesitated.

But on second thought, it was just a thunder tribulation for more than a dozen people. At most, he would spend some effort to help them survive the thunder tribulation.

At the same time, Fang Ping's voice came over: "Uncle Master, take them all. These people may not be enough."

Ye Chang was so shocked that lightning flashed in his eyes: "Are you kidding? The power of the thunder tribulation will only be stronger later. Don't show off."

"I'm not kidding. I need a lot of pure high-grade energy now."

"Then be careful. Tell me if there is any problem."

Ye Chang reminded him, and it happened that another thunder tribulation fell. Ye Chang didn't think about it and pulled all the thunder tribulations of the dozen people who were close to twenty Yuanying to Fang Ping.

"Hiss" Although all the cultivators in Qiyun Sect were protected by the space formation, they could avoid the pain of thunder tribulation.

But when they saw more than a dozen thunder tribulations rushing towards Fang Ping like a dozen thunder dragons with the pressure of destroying the world, they all felt numb all over their bodies, as if the thunder tribulation also fell on them at the same time.

Fang Ping's body trembled suddenly, and a chaotic breath emanated, and at the same time, the rich power of rules also spread out from Fang Ping.

The thunder energy contained in the dozen or so thunder tribulations was so terrifying that Fang Ping could not absorb it instantly with his current strength. In order to prevent the energy from dissipating, Fang Ping actually used the thunder rules and chaotic energy to trap all the thunder tribulations on the surface of his body.

At this time, Fang Ping was wrapped in a large amount of thunder energy, looking like a huge thunder ball.

The skills were running frantically, constantly absorbing the thunder energy bound outside the body, and refining them into the energy needed to form a fetus and injecting them into the body of the sacred tree.

The sacred tree is worthy of being the spiritual root of heaven and earth. Although it is only a palm-sized seedling, its spiritual decay rate is still very slow under such a large amount of energy injection.

Fang Ping was not in a hurry. While constantly expanding the limit of the golden elixir, he poured energy into the sacred tree to temper the sacred tree.

The thunder on the surface of the body was quickly absorbed by Fang Ping, turning into streams of pure energy and merging into the sacred tree.

Before the next thunder fell, the thunder on Fang Ping's body had been completely absorbed.

Fang Ping even had time to refine the spiritual liquid and thunder tribulation liquid to help refine the sacred tree.

Thunderbolts fell one after another. After each thunderbolt ended, Fang Ping would ask Ye Chang to continue to increase the number of people.

When the fifth thunderbolt ended and the sixth thunderbolt began, the power of the thunderbolt had truly broken through the sixty-nine thunderbolts and reached the level of the seventy-nine thunderbolts.

The power difference between the seventy-nine thunderbolts and the sixty-nine thunderbolts may be somewhat appropriate when compared with the power difference between the spirit transformation and the Nascent Soul.

When the power of the thunderbolts increased significantly, Fang Ping did not reduce the number of thunderbolts absorbed, and still absorbed all of them.

"Boom"

A large number of seventy-nine thunderbolts fell on him, and Fang Ping finally couldn't keep calm.

He trembled all over, and his whole body seemed to have turned into ashes under the thunderbolts, which made him lose the perception of his body for a moment.

His mind was completely blank and confused. When he regained consciousness again, the thunder energy on his body did not dissipate too much, but his body was in a mess.

The power of the Seven-Nine Thunder Tribulation was too strong, and the thunder energy contained in it was too strong and too pure. Even when Fang Ping lost consciousness, his internal skills were still functioning normally.

However, the speed at which he, a mere Jindan cultivator, refined the Seven-Nine Thunder Tribulation could not keep up with the speed at which the thunder energy invaded his body.

As a result, a large amount of thunder energy flowed through Fang Ping's body along his meridians, and the powerful thunder energy continued to damage Fang Ping's body and meridians wherever it passed.

Fang Ping did not take the injuries to his meridians and body too seriously, and his consciousness entered his Dantian as soon as possible.

As a result, he found that the Jindan was still normal. Under the influence of the all-encompassing chaotic energy, even if thunder energy occasionally entered the Jindan, it was quickly refined by the Jindan.

These thunder energies entering the Jindan not only did not cause damage to the Jindan, but because the chaotic Jindan contained all the energy of all attributes, it helped to refine the Jindan and make it more solid.

Instead, a large amount of thunder had invaded the space of the sacred tree. They flashed and roared in the space of the sacred tree, continuously releasing their pressure on the sacred tree. The sacred tree, which was only in the seedling stage, trembled under the hammering of thunder, and its branches and leaves became charred.

Fang Ping's heart tightened, and he felt that he was still a little arrogant. He didn't expect the power of the seven-nine thunder tribulation to be so strong.

When he started to clear the thunder in the space of the sacred tree, he was surprised to find that under the pressure of the thunder tribulation, under the pressure of the thunder tribulation, the spirituality of the sacred tree was actually defeated, and there were obvious signs of retreat.

Fang Ping's mind flashed with inspiration and he made a decision instantly.

He continued to attract thunder into his body, but he did not completely refine the thunder. Instead, he left some of the thunder aura and sent it into the space of the God Tree to continue to oppress the spirit of the God Tree and drive it away bit by bit.

After the spirit of the God Tree left, Fang Ping would use his own chaotic energy to occupy the God Tree and take the opportunity to refine it.

"Crack"

Another thunder tribulation fell. Fang Ping, who was mentally prepared, finally took the thunder tribulation this time, and he almost lost consciousness again.

Fang Ping still used the seven-nine thunder tribulation to refine the meridians of the flesh body according to the previous method, helping to temper the golden elixir so that it could absorb more energy to lay the foundation for the formation of the infant.

At the same time, under his deliberate guidance, strands of thunder energy were introduced into the space of the God Tree by Fang Ping, compressing the living space of the spirit of the God Tree bit by bit.

During this period, drops of spiritual liquid were absorbed by Fang Ping, either to strengthen himself, or to be sent into the God Tree to repair the branches of the God Tree destroyed by thunder.

On his body surface, thunder accumulated more and more, and the thunder ball covering the outside of the body became larger and larger.

The speed at which Fang Ping absorbs the energy of the thunder tribulation can no longer keep up with the speed at which the thunder accumulates.

Ye Chang is the one who is most conflicted now. If he continues to direct the thunder tribulation of the others to Fang Ping, he is worried that Fang Ping will not be able to withstand the pressure of the thunder tribulation and will be injured or even die.

But if he stops transferring the thunder tribulation to Fang Ping, he is afraid that Fang Ping will have problems in the process of forming a baby due to insufficient energy.