The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

Ming Fan felt that the spiritual energy in his dantian was fuller than ever before.

A blue-purple thunder dragon circled in the air for a moment and then swooped down from the void, scattering in all directions and finally striking Ming Fan.

Ming Fan's whole body trembled, and his soul seemed to be leaving his body. Ming Fan quickly concentrated his mental strength and mobilized all the spiritual power in his body to pull his soul back.

Lin Wanshu and the others were also in a very miserable state. Each of them was struck by lightning and was in a trance and covered in dust.

However, they had been beaten and disciplined by the Taoist priest before, so even though they were going to die when facing these heavenly thunders, they would not die.

Ming Fan's skin began to bleed as the thunder struck him.

"Hey."

"Ghost old man?"

Ming Fan was extremely shocked by the sudden sigh of the ghost old man in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"You're awake!" Ming Fan was delighted.

Ever since she refined Long Yuan’s dragon breath last time, Gui Lao has disappeared.

After a long time, Gui Lao woke up again, and she felt relieved.

"Ghost Master?" Seeing that Ghost Master had not spoken for a long time, Ming Fan could not help but ask again in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Humph, it's been so long since we last met, why are you getting hit again?"

Old Gui retorted unhappily, this girl is really a cause for concern.

After this sleep, he thought that this girl was either full of energy or a pile of ashes, but he didn't expect that she would be struck again.

Chop, chop, chop, chop all day long. How can I never finish chopping?

Ming Fan heard that Gui Lao's voice was full of energy, so he thought that nothing was wrong. After a while, his mind stabilized a little, and he joked, "Is it possible that the blows I took were all for you?"

Although this is not the case, she suddenly wanted to use moral kidnapping to increase her value.

Ghost Lao: "?"

What kind of nonsense is this?

"You'd better concentrate on surviving the thunder tribulation first, or you'll be struck to pieces."

As the old ghost spoke, he left a mantra for Ming Fan in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"If you follow this method, your meridians can be cleansed with the power of the thunder tribulation."

Ming Fan curled his lips: "Thank you, Mr. Ghost."

She just said that Gui Lao has her in his heart (＾－＾)V.

"The mirror illuminates the mind, the five classics follow, purity takes the spirit of heaven..." Ming Fan secretly recited the formula in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The thunder from the sky fell again, and this time part of the power of thunder was integrated into Ming Fan's qi sea, as her martial arts technique was put into practice.

The power of heavenly thunder flowed into her meridians, and the overbearing and powerful force tore her meridians apart. Rich spiritual energy was urged along the way, like a wet nurse following the power of thunder, forcing Ming Fan's meridians to recover quickly.

Ming Fan gasped when he was pulled so hard that he gritted his teeth and stood firm.

It was unknown how long it had been, but Ming Fan seemed to have entered a mysterious state while she was drowsy. An inexplicable force pulled her upwards.

She felt her consciousness leaving her body and flying into the air.

She saw Le Shan and others in the four corners. She opened her mouth to call them, but her mouth could not open, so she could only let her body float upwards.

Ming Fan went up all the way, looking at the two Futu Sect elders guarding the foot of the mountain, seeing the entire Wujin Mountain, and the various scenes in the Futu Sect. The scenery of the four continents behind him seemed to be included in miniature.

Ming Fan floated upwards in the air, and the clouds around her swept past her face like feathers.

Where will she go?

Ming Fan looked up and saw the endless nine heavens above.

After a while, she was tired.

Ming Fan found a comfortable position and walked with the wind, flying through the clouds and mist. She wanted to see what was hidden on the other side of the sky.

When leaving the Map of Ten Thousand Demons, the Taoist Divine Doctor spoke to her.

“Cultivators spend their entire lives obsessed with cultivation, pursuing the goal of ascending to immortality.

Ascension is the end point of these four continents, not the end point of the immortal path."

So on the immortal path... is this what it is like?

Ming Fan's mouth twitched as he looked at the palaces and towers that appeared in the sky. To be honest, he was a little surprised.

The majestic palace stood half-hidden and half-exposed in the clouds, with several blue-black stone pillars so high that the tops could not be seen scattered among them like stars.

It turns out that the end of metaphysics is real estate.

Ming Fan was just thinking about it when he was shocked by an inexplicably powerful aura, and his consciousness was startled.

"Who are you? This is not a place for you to come."

The voice was like a loud thunder. Even before he saw the man's appearance, Ming Fan felt a sense of fear rising in his heart.

"…Although I am not a thing, what are you?"

Ming Fan narrowed his eyes and looked towards the source of the sound.

"You are only half a step out of your body, and you dare to act rashly here? Go away and go back to where you belong."

Ming Fan only felt that his consciousness was thrown out and fell straight from the clouds. His heart seemed to be grasped by a big hand and he couldn't breathe.

“Puff——” Ming Fan spat out a mouthful of blood as his spiritual consciousness returned.

Le Shan and the other three were trying to overcome the tribulation when they suddenly noticed something was happening on Ming Fan's side and couldn't help but split themselves into two to look over.

Ming Fan waved his hands to indicate that he could still live.

Ming Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and frowned.

Could that be the final destination of the cultivators after their ascension?