Assisting the male protagonist to become a god: The first spiritualist

The eighteenth thunder tribulation finally fell after brewing for a while.

Because the power of the eighteenth thunder tribulation was too strong, Fu Sheng was afraid of being affected, so he stood farther away.

The lightning struck the golden net, and with a "crack" sound, the first golden net broke.

Seeing this, Fu Sheng tensed his whole body, fearing that the second golden net would not be able to stop the lightning.

Fortunately, although the first golden net was broken, it also offset most of the energy of the lightning. The power of the lightning was weakened by half, and the remaining power fell on the golden net. The golden net made a "sizzling" sound, and the whole golden net was shaking violently, as if it could break at any time.

Time seemed particularly tense at this moment. Fu Sheng's attention was highly concentrated, his eyes staring intently.

"Click..."

There was a slight shattering sound coming from the second golden net. Fu Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and then there were the sounds of shattering one after another.

Thunder roared, strong winds blew up mountain dust, and the heaven and earth seemed to be angry.

The second golden net finally succumbed to the powerful energy of the thunder tribulation and shattered.

Fortunately, when the golden net was finally broken, it also resisted all the energy of the eighteenth thunder tribulation.

——The two golden nets and the eighteenth thunder tribulation were destroyed together!

Seeing this scene, Fu Sheng struggled out of the water like a drowning man, and all his strength was drained away at this moment.

Although his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness ached slightly, Fu Sheng felt extremely relaxed.

Fortunately, fortunately, I finally got through it...

Fu Sheng let out a long sigh, raised his hand to tidy up his clothes which looked messy due to the aftermath of the incident, and planned to go and check on Yan Su's situation.

On the high ground far away, Jun Wuchi watched the eighteenth thunder tribulation being swallowed by the golden net. He was silent for a moment, then said, "I remember that in the history of the immortal cultivation world, in the past tens of millions of years, only one person who was promoted from the Void Refining Stage to the Fusion Stage experienced eighteen thunder tribulations."

Beside him, the man in white robe had been standing quietly. He had hardly spoken since Yan Su began to experience the thunder tribulation. His entire expression was hidden behind the white mask, making it impossible to see even a glimpse of it. No one knew what he was thinking as he watched Yan Su go through the thunder tribulation.

Hearing Jun Wuchi's words at this time, the wizard responded softly and replied gently: "Yes, it's the Lord God."

God Lord, this title only exists in legends.

The God Lord has no name, but whenever people mention him, they are only referring to that person, because in the history of the immortal world, there has only been one God Lord.

In ancient times, there were countless immortals and gods. The Lord God, as the leader of the immortals and gods, was a genius among geniuses. His abilities were superb and he had believers everywhere. During his tenure, the world of immortal cultivation was thriving and its strength crushed the worlds of demons and monsters.

Unfortunately, there was a civil war among the immortals and gods later on, and a new generation of Demon Lord rose up with extraordinary power. During the war between immortals and demons, the God Lord sacrificed himself to suppress the Demon Lord, but he also died as a result. The immortals and gods were leaderless, and finally all died in battle.

From then on, the myth of the world of immortal cultivation came to an end, and the path to becoming a god seemed to be cursed. Countless practitioners came one after another, but no one could ascend to become an immortal.

“Lord God…” Jun Wuchi murmured in a low voice.

He is the descendant of a deity from ancient times. Although he is called the reincarnation of a 'deity', it is unclear which deity this 'deity' refers to.

In ancient times, there were many immortals and gods. Perhaps that god was just one of them, but even so, he was highly respected by the world.

Even after tens of millions of years, the God's miracles are still known everywhere. His double pupils are so powerful simply by possessing the power of immortals and gods. You can imagine how powerful the God possesses. He is a truly unattainable existence that all living beings admire.

And now, Yan Su’s promotion is the same as that of the God Lord.

Eighteen thunder tribulations, this is a talent recognized by the Heavenly Dao. It is so powerful that even the Heavenly Dao feels threatened by it and wants to wipe it out.

Just when Jun Wuchi was feeling a little heavy in his heart, he heard the wizard beside him speak again. This time his tone contained some astonishment, as if something was beyond his expectations, "More than eighteen..."

Hearing this, Jun Wuchi was startled and immediately looked up.

It was at this time that Fu Sheng realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere. He stopped walking towards Yan Su and looked up at the sky.

——It was clear that the eighteenth thunder tribulation had already descended, and at this moment the sky was still filled with thunderclouds.

"…What does this mean?" Fu Sheng asked in his heart in amazement.

Generally, when the last thunder strikes, it means that the promotion is successful, and the thunderclouds in the sky will disperse.

Seeing that the thunderclouds in the sky showed no signs of dispersing, and Yan Su's aura did not change at all, an unbelievable thought arose in Fu Sheng's mind, making his expression stiff.

And as if in response to her thoughts, the thunderclouds in the sky increased instead of decreasing. The sky rumbled, and purple-gold lightning flickered in the clouds, revealing a fact -

The thunder tribulation has not yet ended!

Fu Sheng seemed to be struck by lightning and was nailed to the ground.

She never expected that in the previous life, Yan Su's advancement from the Refining Void Stage to the Fusion Stage attracted eighteen thunder tribulations, which was incredible, and in this life, there were even more! !

She thought it was the last one just now, but she had already burned her boats. The Hunyuan Pearl could no longer absorb any more energy, and her mental strength was gone. She was now completely at the end of her rope and at the end of her rope.

Seeing that the thunderclouds above his head had begun to gather again, Fu Sheng was more worried than exhausted. He asked Qi Qi: "What's the situation with Yan Su now? Is he trapped in an illusion or something? How can he wake up? !"

The eighteenth thunder tribulation has already exhausted all her abilities, and the nineteenth will only be stronger. If Yan Su is still not awake, then one can imagine what will happen to him!

When Fu Sheng asked Qi Qi, Jun Wu Chi in the distance also turned his head to look at the man in white robe.

"Wizard, how long will the puppet curse last? When will Yan Su wake up?" Jun Wuchi asked.

The eighteen thunder tribulations were enough to shock him, but he never expected that there would be a nineteenth!

At this moment, he and Fu Sheng had the same idea. He saw the scene clearly. Observing Fu Sheng's condition, she had clearly exhausted her abilities. If Yan Su did not wake up, the nineteenth thunder tribulation would be his death.

The white-robed man was also in a complicated mood at this time. The appearance of the nineteenth thunder tribulation caused a huge uproar in his usually calm heart. He closed his eyes and tried his best to suppress it, so that his voice sounded normal. "Although the puppet curse can only be issued once, as long as it is not released, the cursed person will be trapped in a nightmare forever and will not be able to wake up."

"Then how can it be solved?" Jun Wuchi couldn't even explain what he was thinking at the moment. He paused and asked, "Can she solve it?"

It is obvious who this "she" refers to.

"Don't worry, young master." The wizard's voice was calm, as if he was giving Jun Wuchi an assurance.

"No one can break the puppet curse except me."