After the truth came out, they begged me not to die.

A hint of sadness flashed deep in Chen Zun's eyes.

How could he not know that the Mahayana Heavenly Tribulation is extremely terrifying?

However, unlike others, you can prepare slowly. There are many things pressing on you, some of which have reached the point of imminence.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he must race against time and strive to advance to the Mahayana stage as soon as possible.

Time waits for no one and he has no other choice.

None of this could be said to Shen Ruoyan, but seeing her worried look, Chen Zun smiled and touched Shen Ruoyan's head, comforting him: "Ruoyan, don't worry, I never do anything I'm not sure about."

"This is just an attempt. If it doesn't succeed, I will give up immediately and will not risk my life."

Seeing Chen Zun swearing words of comfort, Shen Ruoyan still felt very uneasy in her heart.

But she knew that no one could stop what Chen Zun had decided.

She could only pray for Chen Zun secretly in her heart, so that he would be safe and without any accidents.

After the two were affectionate for a while.

Chen Zun left the Tianyou Secret Realm.

He quietly left Mingyuan Mountain and ran to a deserted place.

On the road.

Chen Zun called out Xiaoyue, the weapon spirit of Shuiyuejing, and asked her: "Xiaoyue, how big is the risk of my attempt to break through the Mahayana stage this time?"

Xiaoyue, who has always been chatty, did not answer immediately. After a moment of silence, she replied: "Xiaoyue cannot estimate it, but the risk is very high."

"How big is it?"

"Could die!"

"Will you really die?"

"Not necessarily, but the hope of success is slim."

Xiaoyue replied vaguely.

"The terrifying thing about the Heavenly Tribulation during the Mahayana period is that the will of Heaven in this world will attack with all its strength, which is intimidating. If you are not careful, your soul will be destroyed."

Chen Zun was not deterred and said with a smile: "Xiaoyue, do you believe I can break through?"

Xiaoyue, who had always been very confident in Chen Zun, actually hesitated. She advised: "I know that Brother Zun is very strong, but don't be in a hurry during the Mahayana stage, and take your time."

"Actually, Brother Zun only needs a hundred years to completely stabilize the state of the Dzogchen in the self-forgetfulness period, and then make a breakthrough, and then he can survive it safely."

Again, he was told not to be impatient.

Chen Zun felt a little helpless.

What he lacks most now is time.

He said: "Xiaoyue, sometimes, I don't just do whatever I want. Things are not up to others. If you don't push yourself, you will never know how powerful you are."

"What's more, I spent ten years to stabilize the perfect state of the Mahayana period, so I am not unprepared for this attempt."

It took ten years to stabilize the selfless period and complete it. This is Chen Zun’s greatest confidence.

Xiaoyue fell silent, not knowing what to say.

Chen Zun just smiled and said nothing more.

Soon, he came to the deserted place.

He took out the Junzi Sword, placed it across his legs, and sat cross-legged.

Close your eyes and enter meditation for ten days.

Once you get rid of all the distracting thoughts in your mind, you enter a state of nothingness.

His mind sank into the vast sea of ​​demonic energy.

Since he melted the demon pill in order to save Qingqiu Ya'er, the holy blood of the nine-tailed fox was transferred to Qingqiu Ya'er.

From now on, he can only practice the "Chakravartin Sutra", and the "Chakravartin Sutra" is a magic skill. Before the Mahayana period, it is necessary to reverse the yin and yang. What he can do now is to reverse the demonic energy all over his body into the true form. of essence.

Chen Zun reversed the demonic energy in his body bit by bit.

As he reversed more and more real energy.

In the real world, dark clouds gather in the sky.

Soon, the entire world became extremely dark, as if gods and demons were coming to the world, and the end was coming.

Chen Zun didn't realize that from the moment he became addicted to reversing the demonic element, there was no turning back.

Unsuccessful, they become benevolent.

As more and more essences reversed, the vast sea of ​​​​qi became more and more active.

The lightning in the sky climbed among the clouds, and thunder and lightning of various colors emerged among them.

It suddenly condensed into a terrifying vortex.

The center condensed into a rainbow-like light, exuding the aura of silence.

The water moon mirror floated out.

Covering Chen Zun's head, white light fell down.

The Junzi sword lying across Chen Zun's lap made a series of sword sounds and kept trembling.

A white ball of light appeared, and the small moon flew around Chen Zun.

She looked at the seven-colored light and murmured to herself.

"Xiao Jin, we can't be careless this time. In order to respect our brother, we have no choice but to fight hard."

A clang.

Junzijian seems to have responded to Xiaoyue's call.

As Chen Zun's reversal of essence reached the critical point, the seven-colored light from the sky crashed down from the vortex and headed straight for Chen Zun's head.

When everyone saw this, they became frightened.

Click...

At this critical moment, the picture suddenly stopped and nothing could be seen anymore.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Then I understood again.

This Mahayana Heavenly Tribulation actually put the Water Moon Mirror on it, abruptly interrupting all connections.

Or maybe it was this memory that even Chen Zun couldn't recall.

Everyone looked at each other in shock, feeling that this seven-color thunder tribulation was indeed extremely terrifying.

I couldn't help but worry about Chen Zun.

What’s more, I regret not being able to witness with my own eyes the process of the heavenly tribulation coming during the Mahayana period.

No matter what, being able to clearly witness the process of breakthrough in the Mahayana period is a rare learning opportunity for any monk.

In the illusory water-moon mirror.

Various colors are condensed again.

A new picture forms.

Everyone looked over quickly.

Just see the new screen.

The clouds dissipate and the sun shines.

But in this uninhabited area, everything within a radius of a hundred miles was reduced to nothing and turned black.

And where Chen Zun was, a deep pit appeared.

The pit was filled with smoke, making it impossible to see the bottom.

As a breeze blew by, the smoke was swept away, revealing the appearance of a deep pit.

Within the pit.

A man whose body was charred and covered with blood was suspended in the pit.

I don’t know how long it took.

The almost charcoal skin on the charred figure fell off, flesh and blood grew rapidly, and hair grew again on the bald head.

Slowly, Chen Zun's original appearance was restored.

The aura on his body became even more unfathomable.

Sudden.

He opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with rays of light, reaching into the sky.

"Hahaha……"

Chen Zun flew into the sky and laughed loudly.

After nine deaths and struggling to withstand the seven-color thunder tribulation, he finally achieved the Mahayana stage.

This time, he survived the catastrophe and was reborn, releasing the pent-up anger in his heart.

After laughing wildly for a long time.

Only then did Chen Zun restrain himself.

Then, he took out his clothes and put them on.

At this time, two things appeared in the void.

It is Shuiyue Mirror and Junzi Sword.

The two artifacts became sluggish, apparently traumatized while protecting Chen Zun against the calamity.

Chen Zun reached out and made a move. The water moon mirror returned to his arm, and the gentleman's sword penetrated between his eyebrows.