Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

The few of them had a good chat and after they understood almost everything, Fu Linger asked Bai Yu to arrange food for everyone. It was just a lively meeting between old friends, and there was also Patriarch Xie and others, so during dinner, the camp here was very lively with cups and cups.

The excitement here naturally attracted a lot of people to peek, but because of the barrier, those with ulterior motives could only hide in the dark corners and stamp their feet with resentment.

The next morning, the morning light was dim, and dark clouds were floating in the sky that should have been blue. The big trees were rustling in the wind, blowing away the heat in the air.

Fu Ling'er walked out of the barrier and looked at the weather outside the barrier. It was like a storm!

"Look at how fiercely the dark clouds are rolling. Is it going to rain heavily?"

"It's finally time to rain after it's been hot for so long. Although we cultivators are not afraid of rain, it's good to change our mood occasionally. Just like some people like the comfort when the rain hits the plantains, and some people like it when the snow is white. Tranquility, and some people like the scorching heat of the sun.”

"Yes, everything Ling'er said is right." Wan Qiyuan has not liked rainy days since he was a child, let alone stormy weather. This is very detrimental to marching and fighting, and the soldiers will suffer more.

"Haha, let's not talk anymore. It's been so long, do you think the people from the orc tribe are coming?"

"They'll be coming from Jiya Town in the next day or two. Ling'er, what do you think of them coming here?"

"What do you think? What do you think? We are all from the realm, and resource sharing should be the way to go. How much profit you make is just a matter of whose fist is bigger." Fu Ling'er also compared her fists. Well, what she plans to do today Go and see if Uncle Nian has made any progress in his cultivation.

"Yuan, let's go over and take a look. Who has the hope of being the first person to ascend?"

"Okay, let's go."

After exchanging their words, the two left the camp and flew to the barrier.

For a moment, Fu Ling'er was about to suffer from trypophobia while standing in mid-air, looking at the dense crowd below.

"Ling'er, let's go to Uncle Nian's place."

The two flew down and stopped in the vacuum zone of the first echelon, leaving a circle of blank space that no one dared to cross.

As soon as their feet landed on the ground, a strong pressure came towards them. Is this to intimidate them?

Wan Qiyuan mobilized the power of Netherworld without hesitation, and with one rebound, he counterattacked with even more powerful pressure than before.

"puff,"

An old man directly in front of the two of them was caught off guard and vomited blood. His face instantly turned pale. The man's eyes were wide and unbelievable.

A mere pressure caused him to be injured like this? Is he the Dzogchen Immortal Emperor? What is the cultivation level of a cultivator who can injure the Immortal Emperor Realm?

The old man's eyes contained overwhelming anger and deep fear, so that the old man did not dare to act rashly.

The two old guys next to them who were about to make a move saw that something was wrong. In their hands covered by long sleeves, the spiritual light group disappeared immediately. Their eyes looked at the two uninvited guests with surprise and vigilance.

Wan Qiyuan's cold eyes swept across the crowd, wary of changes in their expressions.

Several powerful Immortal Emperors behind the light pillar also noticed the movement here. They looked at the injured old man just now, and then looked at Wan Qiyuan and Fu Ling'er suspiciously. They almost wanted to speak, but they opened and closed their lips twice and were deeply touched. Press deeply. They all closed their eyes and practiced again.

Fu Ling'er noticed that among the seven or eight people, besides Uncle Nian and them nodding, there was also a middle-aged man. His expression seemed to be suppressing great pain, and he had no time to pay attention to the changes happening around him. His handsome face There were beads of sweat sliding down his face. But he remained motionless, still sitting cross-legged.

Fu Ling'er was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, and her eyes widened in shock. Is this... this uncle "battling" with divine power?

Fu Ling'er circulated the power of chaos and concentrated it on his eyes, feeling like wearing contact lenses. Looking at the middle-aged handsome uncle again.

Sure enough, the uncle's aura was different from everyone else's. Through the "contact lens", she saw the fluctuations of divine power in the uncle's body. The strands of divine power on the barrier penetrated into the man's body as if being pulled by something, and the man frowned deeper at this moment, trying his best to endure the huge pain.

"Yuan, have you seen the change in that man?" Fu Ling'er and Wan Qiyuan transmitted the message into the secret. He raised his chin and motioned for him to look at the middle-aged uncle. As for the old man who was still glaring at them fiercely, the two of them ignored him. They suffered internal injuries and would not be able to ascend in a short time.

"Huh? What's wrong with him? Nothing unusual?" Wan Qiyuan also observed the middle-aged uncle. At this time, he also discovered that something was wrong with his uncle.

"Oh, I forgot that you can't see it. Let me tell you, this uncle is struggling with the limit of the divine power on the barrier, and the divine power has penetrated into his Dantian. I guess he will have to fight for a while. Look at him Being able to endure such great pain shows that his willpower is indestructible. I think this day will come soon."

"Really? No wonder his expression looks ferocious. I hope he can succeed. Ling'er, do you think someone will cause destruction? After all, there is no reason to envy and hate people."

"It's not impossible. It just depends on his luck. However, no one here has ever ascended. Some people may mistakenly think that he is going to die, and they are gloating about his misfortune?"

"Haha, you're right, so luck is also very important."

"Let's not talk about it for now. Now that we are here, let's sit down and practice."

"Okay," the two of them ended their voice conversation and meditated on the spot, making the old man who was vomiting blood even more angry.

Can't this shameless guy be driven away? The old man tortured the two of them a thousand times in his heart, but secretly he breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't dare to be tough with others, so he took the elixir and continued to practice. As long as people didn't let him go, he could bite the bullet and continue meditating.

I don't know how long it took, the wind blew violently, black clouds rolled in the sky, lightning flashed and thundered. In the dark sky, the fire dragon flickered in the black clouds, ready to go.

"boom……"

"Tian..."

The rainstorm came as expected, and in the blink of an eye, it poured down like a torrent.

The cultivators put up protective shields one after another, but it did not affect their continued cultivation.

Fu Ling'er pulled the dark clouds in the sky, lightning and thunder, and she wanted to let Xiao Zi come out to absorb it. Although the thunder in nature was not as powerful as the thunder in the sky during the tribulation, mosquitoes, no matter how small they are, are still flesh, right?

Not in vain, Fu Linger took advantage of a wave of thunder and lightning to appear in front of him, and threw it casually, as if he shot out a small bunch of thunder and lightning, which happened to merge with the lightning that struck down, and also relied on the thunder and lightning. Submerged in black clouds.

A caring person discovered that the thunder and lightning that had been magnificent just now suddenly disappeared, and the thunder and lightning could not brew for a long time. What happened?

After a while, the sound of Xiao Zi's burping reached Fu Ling'er's mind, and Fu Ling'er couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

Send a message to Xiao Zi and ask him to chop down a trace of lightning and come back. The next moment, a streak of purple thunder and lightning struck Fu Ling'er in the sky. Fu Ling'er reached out to take it, and Xiao Zi returned to the space.