The boss traveled through time in the end times: The prince was beaten by the princess again

The two gradually disappeared from this world.

Suddenly waking up, Lin Qingwan was still leaning on Jun Mo Ran's shoulder, while Jun Mo Ran was still in a dormant state and had not woken up.

"What's going on? Didn't they both wake up at the same time? They came out together. Why hasn't he woken up yet?"

Lin Qingwan grabbed his arm and took his pulse. Suddenly, Lin Qingwan seemed to realize something.

He quickly moved his arm away, grabbed a large piece of talismans and shot them around. Soon, a simple spirit gathering formation was set up.

Lin Qingwan watched Jun Moyan's changes nervously, and found that he was relatively stable at the moment, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now she had taken his pulse and discovered that the spiritual energy flowing in his body was very strong and active.

It seems that there is a tendency to break free from the restraints. I am afraid that I have gained some insights in that illusion world just now. Breaking through the seal, the spiritual power surges. It will soon advance.

Lin Qingwan could only help him defend the formation first. Everything depended on him.

Lin Qingwan knew that the advancement of the Jindan cultivator would be a huge event. It might attract thunder. Such a momentum would also attract other immortal cultivators. But she didn't know whether other immortal cultivators in this small country on the border, or in this tower, would be able to break through the defense.

Lin Qingwan set up a spirit gathering formation to prevent the spiritual energy here from overflowing, so as to buy more time for Jun Moyan to advance.

Lin Qingwan didn't dare to relax at this moment. This Xuantian Tower was supposed to be very extraordinary, so she could only take it one step at a time.

The seal in Jun Moyan's body was extremely powerful. Even if he was promoted to the Golden Core stage at this moment, he had only broken through a small part of the seal.

As time passed, the spiritual power around Jun Moyan became stronger and stronger. Lin Qingwan had to strengthen the formation.

She sat aside, her eyes fixed on Jun Moyan. What Lin Qingwan didn't know was that outside the tower, dark clouds gathered and strong winds blew. It seemed that a heavy rain was coming.

The crowd gathered outside the tower had been evacuated far away, and most of them gathered halfway up the mountain. There were many pavilions built there, where people took shelter from the rain.

"What's going on? The sky looks weird. It was clear just now, but now it looks like this."

"Yeah, I'm a little scared just looking at it. Listen, there's thunder rumbling in the sky. It looks like it's going to rain heavily!"

"Well, I think we ordinary people should go home early to avoid any unexpected events."

"What are you afraid of? Look, the emperor is still in the pavilion over there!"

Everyone looked and saw that the emperor was talking to Master Pu Ren from Ganlu Temple.

"Master, what's going on?"

"Amitabha! With this momentum, I'm afraid someone is going to advance!"

Pu Ren knew that Lin Qingwan's cultivation was not low, but he didn't know which one of the two it was this time.

After hearing this, the emperor's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't say anything else. He just looked at the top of the mountain worriedly.

At this moment, many immortal cultivators flew in the sky one after another. They flew on swords and hid in the clouds. Ordinary people could not find them. They also disdained to pay attention to mortals like ants.

"Brother, this time there is such a huge momentum, I wonder which fellow Taoist is it?"

“I don’t know, but it’s not easy to meet someone with such cultivation in this small country.”

The two men were wearing long robes, and it was unknown which family or sect they belonged to.

On the other side, another group of black-robed monks arrived, hiding in the clouds and waiting for an opportunity to strike.

"We will wait and see. If that person fails to advance, we will certainly search him. If he succeeds, it won't prevent us from getting to know another Taoist friend!"

Someone beside him smiled and cupped his hands, saying, "Brother, you are really thoughtful. I admire you."

After that, this group of people stopped talking.

All the immortal cultivators are waiting for their chance to act.

Lin Qingwan was inside the tower and could also feel the powerful spiritual senses madly probing outside the tower, but fortunately, none of them could break through the defense of the tower.

Lin Qingwan ignored them for the time being.

Jun Moyan's promotion has reached a critical moment, and there can be no carelessness. Lin Qingwan is on high alert. Thunder rumbles in the sky, and lightning flashes wildly in the clouds, as if accumulating power and may strike at any time.

At this moment, the sky was as dark as night, and nothing could be seen except for the light from the Xuantian Pagoda. It was clearly daytime, but it was darker than night.

Everyone looked solemn and prepared, as if something bad was about to happen. Everyone was worried at this moment, looking up at the Xuantian Tower.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning as thick as a python poured down from the clouds, striking straight towards the top of Xuantian Tower. The crackling sound made everyone cover their ears.

The lightning passed through the Xuantian Tower, and not much of it fell on Jun Moyan inside the tower. But it still made Jun Moyan, who was meditating, twitch, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

Lin Qingwan paced back and forth in worry, but she had no other options. This was Jun Moyan's personal thunder tribulation. The lightning would only strike him.

"Lin Qingwan, think of a solution quickly, we are being attacked from both sides!"

Lin Qingwan murmured to herself, thinking carefully.

By the way, the last time Xiaobai advanced, it also attracted lightning. She used the talismans to absorb a lot of lightning power, which greatly increased the power of those talismans. Lin Qingwan had no time to avoid danger. She looked back at Jun Moyan. At this moment, another lightning struck him. He groaned again, and blood had already seeped from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Lin Qingwan did not dare to delay and entered the space in a flash. The flow rate in the space was much slower than outside. She could sit down and draw the talisman slowly.

She didn't dare to delay and kept drawing. She even ignored Xiaobai and Fengming when they came to talk to her. Seeing that Lin Qingwan looked serious and was busy drawing talismans, they ignored her and went to have fun in the space.

Soon, Lin Qingwan had drawn a stack of talismans with all kinds of things on them. She just wanted to try out the different powers of different talismans after being tempered with the power of thunder and lightning.

Lin Qingwan put away the talisman and flashed out of the space. Looking at Jun Moyan, his clothes were tattered by the lightning, he had lost his former spirit, his spirit was depressed, and he might faint at any time.

“You must hold on!”

Lin Qingwan was chanting silently, and another bolt of lightning struck down, each one more violent than the last. Seeing this, Lin Qingwan grabbed a handful of talismans without hesitation and threw them out. Many of the lightning struck the talismans, which instantly glowed and turned golden. It was obvious that they had absorbed enough lightning.

This time, a lot of lightning was absorbed by Lin Qingwan's talisman, so it was not as fierce as before.

Lin Qingwan couldn't understand why it was just a small level advancement, so why would it attract such a fierce thunder and lightning force. Such power can only be encountered by Yuanying stage cultivators who have advanced. But he is clearly in the early stage of Jindan.

The sky seemed to want to kill Jun Moyan, and the lightning poured down without regard for his life. Fortunately, there was the Xuantian Tower and her talisman. However, this Xuantian Tower was also a treasure. It blocked most of the power of lightning.