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

The spiritual energy was surging, and the waves it created were almost tangible, while Fusheng was like a whirlpool, absorbing all the spiritual energy that was pouring in.

The sky suddenly turned grey, and there was a faint feeling of dark clouds pressing down on the mountains.

"Click——"

"This is..." Hearing the noise, Hua Yi widened his eyes slightly.

Xiao He was also shocked: "Is this a thunder tribulation?!"

"Boom - boom -"

The thunder was deafening.

Without any preparation, a bolt of lightning struck straight towards the Jinliao Pavilion!

Everyone only heard a loud bang from the top of the pavilion, which frightened several disciples.

"It's really a thunder tribulation!" Shi Qing'e's eyes were filled with disbelief. "Isn't it true that thunder tribulation only occurs after one advances to the Spiritual Transformation Stage? This person only has a Golden Core."

The head of the sect had never encountered such a thing before and looked at Fu Sheng in surprise.

At this moment, another bolt of lightning struck, more powerful than the first one.

Fortunately, the materials used to build the Golden Therapy Pavilion were extraordinary, but even so, everyone felt a tremor under their feet.

The door of the main hall was opened wide by the influx of spiritual energy, and the furnishings inside were blown into a mess. Master Fang Yun was so angry that his face turned red, and his lips trembled: "My treasures, my herbs, are over, all over..."

Fu Sheng was at the center of the vortex of spiritual energy at this time. All she could hear was the whistling sound of the wind sweeping in from outside the hall. She felt that the spiritual power in her body had surged to the extreme, and she was just a little bit away from breaking through the shackles.

At the same time, the third thunderbolt struck, each time with greater power than the last, still heading towards Fu Sheng's position. However, because Fu Sheng was in the Jinliao Pavilion, the thunderbolt still struck the roof of the Pavilion.

Feeling the loud noise coming from the roof of the pavilion, Master Fang Yun said to Fu Sheng: "If this old man's Golden Therapy Pavilion collapses, I will definitely beat you to death, you stubborn grandson!"

Fu Sheng has changed from a naughty boy to a naughty grandson in his mouth, which is enough to show the change in Master Fang Yun's inner emotions.

But perhaps in response to his words, the fourth bolt of lightning, accompanied by a loud rumbling sound, struck down right after he finished speaking.

As early as the first three times, the roof of the pavilion above Fu Sheng's head had been struck by lightning, leaving a hole when viewed from the outside. When the fourth lightning came down, the roof of the pavilion could no longer withstand it and was directly struck through by the lightning, forming a big hole.

Now, Fu Sheng no longer had any cover over his head.

As a large hole was cut into the Golden Therapy Pavilion, Master Fang Yun felt hopeless. He fell back on his chair and said, "What a sin, what a sin..."

If Master Fang Yun was caring for his Golden Therapy Pavilion, then the rest of the people were completely shocked by Fu Sheng.

The first time in my life I have seen a person being struck by lightning when he was promoted to the Jindan stage!

Xie Wen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his head, looked up into the sky, and said, "There is one last thunder tribulation..."

After the fourth bolt of lightning came down, the dark clouds had not yet dispersed, and seemed to be still stirring, brewing a tremendous force.

Finally, the fifth thunderbolt struck.

The momentum was so great that it was even greater than the previous four combined.

This time there was no shelter, and the lightning, as thick as a century-old tree trunk, struck Fu Sheng straight on the head.

"This last one is so powerful..." Shi Qing'e couldn't help but say, "It's comparable to the thunder tribulation of the late stage of the Spiritualization."

But Fu Sheng seemed to be unaware of all this. The spiritual energy around her formed a tornado, and she was in the center of the vortex, isolated from everything outside.

Suddenly, she heard a man's voice in her ears, which was vaguely similar to the voice that issued the rules when she ascended the Immortal Staircase. The voice said to her: "Hold the Yuan and keep the One, stabilize the Dantian!"

Although Fu Sheng was curious about whose voice it was, she was also concentrating and immediately did as she was told.

Just as she had stabilized herself, a thunderclap sounded in her ears, and then Fu Sheng felt a huge impact from the top of her head to the soles of her feet.

For a moment, Fu Sheng felt as if his head was splitting apart.

A strong electric current ran through his body, and Fu Sheng felt as if his skin and flesh exploded wherever the current passed.

Fu Sheng's entire body was twitching.

It was unknown how long this feeling lasted before Fu Sheng felt her consciousness gradually returning to her body. When she opened her eyes and looked around, she saw dirt all around.

She looked up and found that she was in a pit!

The last thunderbolt directly struck the ground where she was, creating a two-meter-deep pit!

"Puh, phuh, phuh..." Fu Sheng spat out the dirt in her mouth and was hesitating about how to climb out of the huge pit when suddenly a surge of spiritual power surged in from outside the pit, surrounded her, and directly brought her out of the pit.

Fu Sheng was surrounded by the spiritual power and flew out of the pit. When she looked up, she saw that everyone around her was staring at her in astonishment. Some of the disciples had strange expressions, as if they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, and they couldn't help laughing.

The entire pavilion was extremely quiet.

After she came up, the spiritual power surrounding her was taken away by a man who looked to be about 40 years old, with a handsome appearance and a powerful aura.

Fu Sheng didn't know this person, but he could tell that it was this person who pulled him out of the pit. Seeing that he looked like an extraordinary person, he clasped his fists and thanked him: "Thank you... um, thank you, Immortal."

Fu Sheng thought about it and felt that it would not be wrong to call him an immortal.

After she finished speaking, a voice laughed and said, "This is the Sect Master."

Fu Sheng looked over when he heard the words and saw that the person who spoke was a man who looked to be about 27 or 28 years old, also dressed in red, and had an elegant demeanor.

She recognized this man; he had laughed the most wantonly when she had just come out.

But after hearing his words, Fu Sheng also realized that it was the head of Xuanxian Sect who helped her, so she changed her words and said, "Forgive me for being rude, thank you, head."

"No problem." The headmaster looked at Fu Sheng with a surprised look in his eyes and a slightly hesitant tone: "You are now... in the middle stage of the golden elixir?"

After hearing what the master said, Fu Sheng finally reacted and looked at herself. It would have been fine if she hadn't looked at herself. After she looked at herself, she was almost petrified.

The red dress that she had originally painted, which was extremely beautiful and flashy, was now in tatters. One of its sleeves was even missing and was covered in dust. The exposed arms were no longer white as before, but black, as if they were covered with coal.

Almost subconsciously, Fu Sheng raised his hand to touch his hair, and sure enough, he touched a bunch of frizzy hair that looked like weeds.

"..."

Although there was no mirror, Fu Sheng had already imagined what he looked like.

No wonder that group of people had that expression on their faces when she came out just now, it turned out they were laughing at her!

Even someone as thick-skinned as Fu Sheng wanted to go back into that trap, but she still had to reply to the Sect Master's words, so she felt the changes in her Dantian and said, "Yes, my disciple is currently in the middle stage of the Golden Core."

After she finished speaking, the head of the sect did not speak for a long time.

The other venerables also had complicated expressions.

With such a big fuss, it turns out you have just been promoted to the next level?

Fu Sheng didn't know what these people were thinking. She felt that promotion should be done step by step. After all, she was not the male lead, so she would definitely not be promoted in leaps and bounds.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was somewhat awkward. Fu Sheng was just about to ask if she could go back to take a shower and change clothes when she heard an angry middle-aged man's voice from the side: "You bastard, I'll beat you to death!"