Prehistoric: Twin lotuses with parallel stems

Dark clouds covered the sky, thunder rumbled, a silver snake cut through the sky, and the cultivator's thunder tribulation descended.

Under the thunder tribulation, the woman was wearing a green dress, her temperament was cold and elegant like a lotus, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she looked at the lightning flashes hanging from the sky, feeling strange in her heart for no reason.

But it is common knowledge in the cultivation world that cultivators have to go through heavenly tribulations to break through.

So, what was so strange about it? Qinglian couldn't tell.

Qingxuan sat casually not far away, his mind slightly dazed.

Several years passed, and Qinglian, who used to be a little girl, had grown into a woman of seventeen or eighteen years old, a face that Qingxuan was more familiar with.

Correspondingly, Qingxuan's appearance naturally changed into that of a young man.

What remains unchanged is Long Ji; time has left no trace on her.

At this moment, Gu Hou disappeared and refused to follow us, so he volunteered to be the guarding beast.

Long Ji sat next to Qing Xuan, covering her eyes with her hands, looking like "I didn't see anything".

She just tilted her little face slightly, and a pair of clear golden dragon eyes appeared between her fingers, rolling around.

She felt that the ruler was so bold that he actually dared to strike Master Qinglian with lightning.

The order of natural disasters in the ancient times was based on the acquired treasure, the Measuring Ruler, which had the authority of heaven and earth equivalent to that of a saint.

After all, this was something that her master had made, and Long Ji knew it very well.

Although Master Qingxuan seems to have never liked the ruler, well, it seems that the measuring ruler itself is not very close to Master Qingxuan, but is closer to Master Qinglian.

But at this moment, the measuring ruler actually dared to use the thunder to strike Master Qinglian. She was worried that Master Qinglian would throw the small ruler into the Qiankun Cauldron to be refined in the future.

Compared to Master Qingxuan, Master Qinglian is much stricter and prefers to take direct action more than Master Qingxuan.

Long Ji didn't think much about it. How could she know that the spirit of the measuring ruler had not even sensed the breath of the blue lotus.

This is not only because Qinglian's own aura has changed, but also because someone has directly blinded its perception.

After all, the measuring ruler is just an acquired treasure, not a real living being. Although it is full of spirituality, it does not have real consciousness.

In addition, the person who deceived it is its nominal owner.

Otherwise, if it had ten times the courage, it might dare to strike its master Qingxuan with lightning. It would be more like to say that it would rather strike him twice as a matter of course, but it dared not let the lightning strike Qinglian.

"Thunder tribulation is an experience that every ordinary cultivator should have. Wouldn't it be incomplete if you don't experience it? A cultivator's life is incomplete without experiencing thunder tribulation." Qingxuan said secretly in his heart.

But what he was thinking about in his heart was something else. It was just a thunder tribulation, so there was no need for him to worry.

In other words, even if Qinglian failed to transcend the tribulation, it would be another kind of experience. The level of cultivation itself is not important. What is needed is only experience.

What Qingxuan was thinking about in his heart was the affairs of Heaven. It was beyond his expectation that Jie Yin would come to Haotian.

Naturally, because Haotian did not want to reveal the fact that he had entered reincarnation, he severely offended Jieyin and also destroyed the original purpose of Jieyin's trip. This was not Qingxuan's plan, he did not want to plot against them at all.

When it comes to saints, Qingxuan has a higher level of cultivation. Relying on the Measuring Ruler, he can also control the power of saints in the prehistoric world, but he cannot spy on other saints at will, and he naturally would not do such a thing.

But after knowing this, Qingxuan made some deductions and found that this matter was somewhat related to him.

It was a trivial move, but it directly caused a huge change in the overall situation of heaven and earth.

He asked the Heavenly Fox to go to the Heaven Palace for training, but Haotian made the decision to enter the reincarnation ahead of time because there was one more person in charge in the Heaven Palace, so he just missed the opportunity to be led away.

And because he was worried that his true reincarnation body would be plotted against by the saint, he was unwilling to tell Jie Yin the truth.

Haotian no longer trusts his saintly brothers as much as he should, and one could even say he is disappointed with them. This is after he has sought help from his brothers time and time again but received no response, and after he has seen clearly the attitudes of the saintly disciples towards the Heavenly Court.

He has realized that he and they are not necessarily on exactly the same side.

As a result, this subtle mistake directly led to changes involving the saints. The world is unpredictable and truly mysterious.

In the future that Qingxuan knows, the Western religion will be able to remain unscathed. The calamity of the Conferred Gods has no direct relationship with them, and they will not be affected by the calamity.

Instead, he wandered around the battlefields of the three Xuanmen religions as a scavenger and reaped all the benefits.

Now it seems that the two saints in the West had already reached an agreement with Haotian, and Xiniu Hezhou was transformed into an autonomous region of the Western Church.

Qingxuan understood this very well. Haotian had no confidence to refuse the cooperation proposed by the two saints, especially when the other saint brothers were unreliable.

Moreover, if he refused to guide Zhunti, he would be the enemy of the Saint's Great Way, and the solution would be irreconcilable. He had no choice at all.

After all this, things seem to be getting even more serious, and Qingxuan even feels a bit of a headache.

Moreover, it seems that the situation chosen by the West is also closely related to him. The West is no longer barren, which is also a small change.

Fortunately, the headache only lasted for a moment, and Hongjun was still there, so he could just worry about it. Why should I worry about it?

If there really is a war between saints, Hongjun will take care of it and nothing will go wrong. Qingxuan trusts Hongjun more in this regard.

Moreover, with the current Hongjun, he can completely control the prehistoric world. He and Qinglian would not mind lending a hand when the time comes. There are also Houtu, Nuwa, and many other people who have achieved sainthood.

Let it be chaotic, and since Western religions are involved, it’s a good opportunity for me to see if there are more potential stocks.

Fortune flows, the trend is surging, and heroes are made by the times.

At this time, his disciple Long Ji reached out and pulled his clothes, but the thunder tribulation had ended.

Qingxuan stood up with a smile and went to meet Qinglian who was walking towards him.

Since the level of cultivation is not high, the thunder tribulation will naturally remain very ordinary.

Qinglian had no injuries on his body and his aura was calm.

Qingxuan reached out to tidy up her long hair. Qinglian did not dodge, but stared at Qingxuan suspiciously with her beautiful eyes, looking her over and over.

"What's wrong?" Qing Xuan asked casually, "Are you injured anywhere?"

Qinglian shook her head and still stared at Qingxuan.

"Qingxuan, why haven't I seen you going through the thunder tribulation?" Qinglian suddenly asked.

Qingxuan's hands stiffened slightly, and then he continued to comb Qinglian's long hair.

"I didn't tell you that I was going through the thunder tribulation, so naturally you didn't see it."

Qinglian pondered, but the suspicion in his eyes did not disappear.

"Is that so? Then you must tell me next time Qing Xuan undergoes a tribulation. I want to see Qing Xuan's thunder tribulation."

"..."

Qingxuan's hands stiffened again, and he glanced at Qinglian secretly, but saw that Qinglian looked serious, as if he was just curious about his thunder tribulation.

However, Qingxuan was a little uneasy now. What should he do? Qinglian had grown up and was becoming harder to fool. He couldn't really let himself be struck by lightning to show her, right?

And when Qinglian's true self is revived in the future, I...

"What's wrong?" Qinglian asked in confusion when she saw Qingxuan stopped combing her long hair.

"No, nothing. Congratulations on your successful tribulation. Let's go celebrate. What do you want to eat?"

Qinglian's eyes brightened slightly, and she no longer worried about what had happened before. She nodded, a faint smile appearing on her face.

Long Ji hid behind Qing Xuan, poked out her little head, and then retracted it.

Long Ji didn’t understand. Long Ji knew nothing, remembered nothing, and didn’t want to be punished to copy scriptures or go into seclusion.

Master Qingxuan didn't tell her anything. The lightning was struck by a small ruler.

How about going back and picking some spiritual fruits for Master Qinglian? Long Ji hesitated.