Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

Piaomiao Xianzong, Yuyin Peak.

In a small courtyard, Murong Yan'er was chatting with her disciple Liu Ziyao.

"Ziyao, congratulations on your promotion to the fusion stage. This pheasant blood jade is a gift for you!"

Murong Yan'er took out a red box and handed it to Liu Ziyao, smiling.

"Luan Blood Jade, thank you Master!"

Liu Ziyao excitedly took the box, opened it, and a ray of light bloomed, and inside was a blood-red gem.

"You and I are master and disciple, so you don't have to be polite."

Murong Yan'er was also very happy. This time she came back specially to protect her disciple, and Liu Ziyao did not disappoint her and successfully promoted to the fusion stage.

Her disciple is a Nirvana body. If she wants to go further in the future, she may have to rely on the support of her disciple.

"Okay, I have to leave!"

Murong Yan'er patted Liu Ziyao on the shoulder and told her, "You must work hard to cultivate in the sect, and don't think that you can relax and slack off after breaking through the fusion."

"Master, don't worry, Ziyao won't let you down."

"Well, then I'll go first!"

Murong Yan'er walked to the gate of the courtyard, but suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong, Master?"

As soon as the voice fell, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, the clear sky suddenly became cloudy, and a huge thundercloud appeared out of thin air.

There was a loud roar, and the thundercloud gradually split into eight groups of the same size, gradually covering the entire sky.

"Eight or nine thunder tribulations!"

Liu Ziyao's eyes were shocked, and she seemed to have thought of something again. She immediately exclaimed, "It must be caused by the master."

Since the end of the racial war, Leng Wuya came back and began to retreat to attack the Mahayana, but unfortunately he fell under the thunder tribulation.

After that, Grandma Yuyin began to retreat to attack the Mahayana, just to avoid Leng Wuya, fearing that the heavenly tribulation would be superimposed.

During the conversation, the spiritual energy of the entire Piaomiao Immortal Sect surged uncontrollably towards the direction of the Sect Master Peak, as if attracted by something.

The spiritual energy of the entire Piaomiao Immortal Sect was surging, the sky was dark, dark clouds rolled, and electric snakes danced wildly, a doomsday scene.

A rumbling thunder sounded, and a thick thunder blasted towards the Sect Master Peak.

A huge purple light curtain spread out, covering the Sect Master Peak. The thunder fell, and only a muffled sound was heard, and the thunder was absorbed by the formation.

Grandma Yuyin's formation was refined into a seventh-level medium-quality lightning-absorbing bead, which greatly weakened the thunder tribulation.

At this moment, Murong Yan'er and her apprentice had already arrived at the top of Yuyin Peak, and the cultivators of the sect also stood on the spiritual peaks one by one, looking at the Sect Master Peak with their eyes full of expectations.

The older generation of cultivators of the sect either fell outside or died in the great heavenly tribulation. The current Piaomiao Immortal Sect is no longer as strong as before, and it needs a Mahayana cultivator.

Three days passed quickly, the area of ​​the thunderclouds became smaller and smaller, and only the last two of the eight thunderclouds remained.

Everyone was very nervous. They were not too worried about ordinary thunder tribulations, but they were afraid of special divine thunder.

Especially since Grandma Yuyin was a spiritual being, the special divine thunder she attracted must be extraordinary. Everyone was unsure, because most people died under the special divine thunder.

As the last thunder fell, only the last thundercloud remained in the sky.

Everyone stared at the last thundercloud, not daring to breathe.

After passing the last nine thunder tribulations, Grandma Yuyin would be able to break through to the Mahayana stage.

The rumbling thunder sounded non-stop, and the thunderclouds rolled violently like a tide. After a while, the thunderclouds turned into nine colors, with lightning and thunder.

Before the thunder fell, a breath of destruction came out, which made people's scalps numb and their hearts palpitated.

"Nine-color divine thunder!"

Murong Yan'er's pretty face turned pale, and the others also looked solemn.

The nine-color divine thunder is the most powerful of the special divine thunders.

A deafening thunder roared, and in the shocked eyes of the crowd, a thick nine-color electric arc cut through the sky, and a dark crack was torn out of the void.

The nine-color lightning fell on the purple light curtain, and with a muffled sound, the purple light curtain was rendered into nine colors, and everyone had no idea what was happening.

One after another, the nine-color divine thunders continued to fall, and everyone could only see huge rocks flying, dust flying, and the entire sect master peak was shaking, as if it was about to collapse.

"Boom! Boom!..."

The roar was endless, and the nine-color divine thunder continued to fall, and it lasted until midnight.

The thundercloud was still dozens of feet in size, and only the last thunder tribulation was left.

The purple light curtain had already collapsed and disappeared.

Grandma Yuyin stood in a huge pit, her face was extremely pale, and a golden jade pendant was hanging on her chest, emitting a golden light that enveloped her.

In addition to a large formation that had been refined into a seventh-grade medium-grade lightning-absorbing bead, she also prepared five defensive magic weapons, all of which have been scrapped.

Now there is only one last thunder tribulation left, and she can only rely on herself. If she can get through it, everything will be over. If she can't get through it, everything has nothing to do with her.

She stretched out her hand and a black ancient zither appeared in her hand. It was her life-saving magic weapon, the Tianyinqin, a top-grade Tongtian Lingbao.

Since she couldn't defend, she could only take the initiative to attack, hoping to weaken the power of the nine-colored divine thunder.

As the nine-colored thundercloud rolled, a roar came from the void, and a nine-colored lion flew out of the thundercloud and headed straight for Grandma Yuyin.

The sound of the zither exploded in the sky, and thousands of notes flew out from the strings and instantly turned into animal shadows.

"Roar~"

"Ao~"

"Chiu~"

Various ferocious birds roared, various ferocious beasts roared, and various demon beasts fought.

The roars and calls of various beasts resounded through the sky, and waves of sound spread out, and even the combined cultivators had their sea of ​​consciousness shaken and were greatly shocked.

A sound wave rushed straight into the sky, and thousands of beast shadows rushed towards the nine-colored lion like a wave.

"Awoo..."

"Roar..."

The nine-colored lion roared, its body suddenly swelled, and it bared its teeth and claws, like a nine-colored demon god.

"Bang bang bang!"

One by one, the beast shadows exploded beside the nine-colored lion, and the explosions were endless.

The nine-colored lion tore through the heavy beast tide and crashed into the golden light curtain of Grandma Yuyin.

A huge nine-colored sun rose into the sky, and countless black holes of different sizes appeared in the void. Strong winds surged out, and endless lightning covered hundreds of miles in radius, and the air waves rolled.

After a while, Grandma Yuyin flew out of the lightning and came to an open area.

She was wearing a tattered golden jade armor, the jade pendant on her chest had long disappeared, her arms were charred and bloody, and she looked extremely miserable.

But she survived and successfully advanced to the Mahayana stage.

"Congratulations to Master for breaking through to the Mahayana stage!"

"Congratulations to Grandmother Master for breaking through to the Mahayana stage!"

Two excited voices rang out, and Murong Yan'er and Liu Ziyao came to Grandma Yuyin together, overjoyed.

Grandma Yuyin broke through to the Mahayana stage, and as direct descendants, their status in the sect will naturally rise in the future.

"Congratulations to the Sect Master for breaking through to the Mahayana stage!"

Piaomiao Xianzong suddenly heard a tsunami of cheers.

Then, Liu Shanhe, Xu Huainan and other nine combined bodies came one by one, but she didn't see too many familiar people.

"Where are Junior Brother Bai and Junior Brother Mo?"

"Senior Brother Bai didn't survive the third great heavenly tribulation and unfortunately died. Senior Brother Mo went out to find materials for the tribulation."

Liu Shanhe sighed, looking sad.

The great calamity is the death warrant for all cultivators. If they cannot overcome it, they will die.

"I need to be in seclusion for a while. You all should do your job. Don't spread the news of my breakthrough until I come out of seclusion."

"Yes!"