Ming Fan has just entered the stage of out-of-body experience, while Lin Wanshu, Xiao Yunyang and the other three have all reached the stage of spiritual transformation. With such levels of cultivation, one can imagine the thunder tribulation they have to endure.

At this time, a layer of dark clouds had floated above the sky, with blue-purple light flashing in the dark clouds, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Ming Fan arranged the three inner and three outer layers of the magic circle before he stood up.

"I'll go over there."

Ming Fan pointed in a direction and walked straight over.

They all have their own thunder tribulations to overcome, and they can't be crowded together.

Seen from the outside, the grass in this mountain forest is taller than the graves, and the trees grow in rows without any regular pattern.

Where there were many trees, a dark green color appeared, and the shade of the trees covered the sky, concealing the formation of Ming Fan and his team.

Under the fluctuation of spiritual energy, the sect leader appeared at the foot of the mountain.

The clan leader frowned as he looked at the land he had not set foot on for a long time.

How could a treasure be found in such a broken mountain? Could it be the blessing of the ancestors or the manifestation of the heavens?

After thinking about it, the sect leader raised his hand and set up a barrier on the mountain. This thunder tribulation came strangely, so it would be better to hide it for the time being to avoid causing panic in the sect.

……

Ming Fan and his companions were like a five-pointed star, with each person holding one corner, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The speed at which the thunderclouds formed in the sky made them gasp in amazement.

"No, this cloud must have eaten a few cockroaches, so it grew so fast."

Rong Hua looked at the thunderclouds in the sky that were growing at an abnormally fast speed and touched his face.

It will strike again soon. I hope the thunder will be more kind to his face.

"I haven't been back to the sect for a long time. I wonder how Master and the others are doing."

Lin Wanshu sighed. They had stayed in the Map of Ten Thousand Demons for too long. After coming out, they were busy killing Mu Ming and overcoming the tribulation. Now that Qingyang Sect was suddenly mentioned, they even felt a little unfamiliar.

"Master is under the care of Junior Uncle. After we have sorted out the issues here, we will go home together."

When Ming Fan said the word "go home", he was stunned for a moment.

Then she smiled with relief. Yes, Qingyang Sect was her home.

"it is good."

Lin Wanshu also smiled when he heard this.

Soon, the commotion here caused the entire Futu Sect to be disturbed.

Thunderclouds floated from all directions in the sky, growing bigger and bigger like a snowball, and finally fell over Wujin Mountain.

Five thunderclouds floated here, and from a distance, they seemed to be gathering together. The blue-purple lightning shuttled and rolled in the thick thunderclouds, which was quite intimidating.

But if you are in it, you will find that although the thunderclouds seem to be connected, in fact, each one has its own function and strikes its own thing, and they have nothing to do with each other.

As thunderclouds took shape, the sky above Futu Sect gradually darkened.

Many disciples of the Futu Sect were shocked and puzzled when they saw this scene.

This scene and this posture were even more shocking than when their ancestor came out of seclusion that day.

Ancestor?

When this was mentioned, all the disciples became very energetic, with green lights of gossip in their eyes.

It is said that the last time their ancestor came out of seclusion was a hundred years ago.

"Hey, I heard that over there is our Futu Sect's ancestor who is in seclusion. I heard that his cultivation has reached a breakthrough and he will be out in the next few days."

One disciple was whispering to another.

"Ancestor?! If it is really the Ancestor who has come out of retreat, his cultivation must have reached a higher level."

"Really?"

Upon hearing this, the disciples passing by raised their voices unconsciously.

"Keep your voice down. I heard the elders talking in secret earlier."

The disciple paused, then pulled a passing disciple and said, "Don't tell anyone else. This is a secret. I won't tell anyone."

"I know, I know." The disciple passing by nodded quickly and gave the gossip disciple a look that said you understand.

"But then again, our ancestor hasn't shown up for a long time. What kind of cultivation are you talking about in this thunder tribulation?"

"It's hard to say."

The three of them simply looked at the thunder in the sky and started chatting.

……

Soon, the news that the Futu Sect's ancestor would be coming out of retreat today and that his cultivation would be further improved spread throughout the Futu Sect.

There was unconsciously a hint of inquiry in the eyes of the disciples as they looked towards Wujin Mountain.

They all began to look forward to it.

Ming Fan naturally didn't know that he had borrowed their Futu Sect's territory to survive the calamity, but had instead become their treasure and ancestor.

In the Futu Sect, the first hundred disciples gathered near Wujin Mountain, waiting for the 'ancestor' to come out.


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