Taoist

Everyone didn't know how long they had been waiting, they just felt that the thunderbolts were coming down one after another, as if there was no end.

However, none of the people present were annoyed.

Although the possibility of their ascension is very slim under the current circumstances, what if?

Now there is a living example in front of us, so we must seize the opportunity to observe it.

Even if you don't have the chance to ascend, if you can gain some insight, it would be good to live a few more years.

No.90 Nine Lightning Tribulations.

It's almost over.

Ling Yuan unconsciously clenched the hand by his side.

The closer it is to the last moment, the more we can't afford to lose.

At the beginning, the thunder calamity didn't put too much pressure on Yun Mo, but as time went by, the thunder calamity became more and more powerful, and Yun Mo also felt a little bit of difficulty.

Especially now.

If someone could see Yun Mo through the thunderous light, he would find that he looked almost miserable now.

The spiritual clothing on his body had been damaged by the thunder calamity, and it hung on his body in tatters.

There is almost no good spot all over the body, it is exactly the same as the lightning strike.

Yun Mo's face was a little pale, but those eyes became brighter and brighter.

Before, I told Ling Yuan that if the crossing of the robbery fails, the soldiers will be disbanded and the immortal will walk the ladder with him.

But really under this thunder calamity, who doesn't hope that they can successfully overcome the calamity?

And if he really failed, he went to the upper realm through the ladder to the sky with Lingyuan, how could he protect him?

Thinking of this, Yun Mo's eyes became more determined.

A huge thunder fell from the clouds, and the silver lightning directly illuminated the entire sky, making it seem like daytime for a moment.

Under such majesty of heaven and earth, Yun Mo's body is as thin as a flat boat in the vast ocean, which may capsize at any time.

One hundred and sixth.

One hundred and seventh.

One hundred and eighth.

As the last thunder tribulation fell, everyone felt that the ground under their feet seemed to move.

The gust of wind engulfed the only remaining spiritual power in the world and roared towards the figure in the center of Jieyun.

And the people who had been watching outside seemed to realize something.

"Not good! He is plundering spiritual energy!"

They didn't even have the heart to feel that someone could survive such a thunder disaster. At this moment, feeling the more and more intense aura around here, they just felt a coldness in their hearts.

Nowadays, the aura in the world is getting thinner and thinner. With such a rich aura, does this mean that all other places have been searched clean? !

This person was able to successfully ascend to the upper realm, but what should the remaining monks do? !

If there were still people who hesitated before, at this moment, the several people looked at each other, and they all saw a meaning in each other's eyes.

"We must not let him ascend successfully!"

They even thought that if they could kill this person—a cultivator who successfully crossed the catastrophe and was about to ascend to the upper realm, what a huge spiritual power it would be to feed back this realm!

At this time, there was no more thunder falling, and the thick clouds of robbery in the sky had a faint tendency to dissipate.

Everyone knew that their chance had come.

This is the moment!

The thunder calamity has just passed, and it is not yet the time to truly become a fairy!

The surrounding light is shining brightly, which is a sign that the formation of Lingyuan has been fully activated.

Except for the monks who happened to be nearby, none of the monks who could rush here were unknown.

Now under their full attack, even Lingyuan had already prepared, and those formations were broken quickly one after another.

But Lingyuan didn't care, at this time, time is what is robbed.

As long as those formations can stop them for a moment, that's enough.

Naturally, Lingyuan himself has long since disappeared. After all, if these people finally find out that there is nothing they can do, he will be a living target standing here.

Lingyuan is not stupid enough to face so many monks alone.

Gaps were exposed above the black robbery clouds, and golden light sprinkled from the sky to the world.

But in the blink of an eye, the sky is full of auspicious clouds and patches of colorful clouds.

There seems to be melodious fairy music sounding between heaven and earth.

And until this time, the entire Nine Heavens Realm, regardless of monks or mortals, did not really realize one thing when they saw this vision of heaven and earth.

Someone is about to ascend to immortality.

The Golden Bridge of Jieyin fell from the sky and lay at Yunmo's feet.

After the golden light baptism, Yun Mo, who was already exhausted, had already regained his spirits, and even felt the huge power in his body that seemed to be continuously flowing.

He looked back at the mortal world, and truly felt the difference between immortals and mortals.

At this time, those few talents came out of the formation.

In all fairness, they broke the formation very fast, but they didn't have much time to use.

Several people looked at the white figure bathed in the golden light, knowing that this moment was a foregone conclusion, and their previous thoughts were no longer possible.

Yun Mo didn't immediately follow the Golden Bridge, but seemed to be looking for something.

When he first became an immortal, it was the time when he was most favored by heaven and earth. He only felt that he could have a panoramic view of the whole Nine Heavens Realm.So with a thought, he met Ling Yuan's eyes.

Across the sky and the earth, amidst the beautiful mountains and rivers, a young man with a breezy brow and a bright moon was looking at him with a smile on his face.

For a moment, a strong reluctance suddenly surged in Yun Mo's heart.

Maybe because he didn't move for a long time, Ling Yuan mouthed him.

"go quickly."

The guiding golden bridge under his feet seemed dissatisfied with his stay, silently urging him.

Yun Mo gritted his teeth, thinking that soon Lingyuan would also come to the upper realm, so he barely suppressed the reluctance in his heart.

He took one last look at the mausoleum, then turned around and stepped on the golden bridge without any regrets.

As Yun Mo turned and left, the vision of heaven and earth when he became a fairy also slowly dissipated.

Ling Yuan stared at the back of Yun Mo's departure, obviously he should be happy, but for some reason, there was a faint sense of reluctance in his heart.

After feeling this emotion, Ling Yuan couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, when did he become so sentimental?

Yun Mo has just successfully crossed the tribulation here, and I am afraid that many monks will come here later.

Lingyuan glanced at the distraught people in the distance, and had no intention of staying here, and left quickly.

He didn't have a good impression of these people, let alone have any sympathy.

After all, for these people, even if the Nine Heavens Realm becomes a land of lonely spirits, they will not be reduced to mortals.

At most, there is no way to be as beautiful as before.

......

Lingyuan originally wanted to go directly to the Realm of Chengtian, but suddenly remembered something on the way, and turned back to Wuping Prince's Mansion.

Huangfusong was very pleasantly surprised when he saw Lingyuan, "Fellow Taoist Lingyuan! Are you all right? At first I thought..."

Ling Yuan was not very familiar with Huangfu Song, but he also knew that this little friend Huangfu had helped him a lot when he was trapped in Chiyan Palace.So he came this time to ask him, "Do you want to go to the upper realm?"

Huangfu Song was directly confused by Lingyuan's question, what does it mean if he wants to go to the upper realm?

This tone is casual, like asking him if he wants to go to his back garden...

Seeing that Huangfu Song didn't speak, Ling Yuan continued, "You should also know that this world is no longer suitable for monks to live in. If a low-level monk like you doesn't take any measures, it may not be a few years. It will gradually become like ordinary people."

Huangfu Song naturally understood what Lingyuan said, but he still didn't quite understand the meaning of Lingyuan's words.

He looked at Lingyuan in a daze, and couldn't help scratching his head, but asked, "Fellow Lingyuan, why don't you see Yunmo?"

Lingyuan said: "He went to the upper realm first."

Huangfu Song: "?!!"

In the blink of an eye, he suddenly remembered the vision of heaven and earth, swallowed with some difficulty, and asked tentatively: "The one who ascended to cross the tribulation is..."

"Correct."

After getting an affirmative answer, Huangfusong was almost in a daze.

What kind of cultivation was he when he met Yun Mo before?

How long is this?Just crossed the catastrophe and ascended?

Don't even dare to write like that in the script!

Seeing Huangfu Song's doubts, Ling Yuan simply said, "Yun Mo has his own chance."

He asked again: "I'm going to leave soon, how is fellow Taoist thinking?"

Not only did Huangfusong think of something, but his face changed, "Are you from the upper realm too?"

Lingyuan didn't know why Huangfusong used the word "also", but——

"No, I just have a way to the upper realm."

Huangfusong didn't know whether he believed it or not, and was silent for a long time.

Lingyuan didn't urge him either, he could afford to wait for this little time.

"I am the son of Prince Wuping now." After a long time, Huangfusong suddenly said such irrelevant words.

However, Ling Yuan already understood what he meant, so he nodded, "I see."

Huangfusong forced a smile, "I told you before that the situation in our family is a bit complicated."

In fact, the upper realm, how could he not be moved?

"But my grandfather is still here." His grandfather is getting old, and there have been so many accidents recently, he is really worried about leaving him alone.

He didn't have any ambitions, and it was a coincidence that he entered Taoism and practiced in the first place.

Besides, how hard it is to cultivate the Tao, as a mortal, life, old age, sickness and death are actually not that terrible.

Huangfu Song sighed, and still thanked Lingyuan: "No matter what, I still have to thank fellow Taoist Lingyuan."

He didn't get along with Lingyuan and Yunmo for a long time, and he didn't feel that he was of much help. Now that Lingyuan still remembers him for such a big event, Huangfusong was actually very moved.

Since Huangfusong decided to stay in Nine Cang Realm, Lingyuan didn't say anything more.

Everyone has their own choice, and he doesn't want to interfere.

As for the severity of right and wrong, as long as you decide for yourself.

Just before Ling Yuan was about to leave, Huangfu Song stopped him.

"Fellow Daoist Lingyuan, if you have a chance to meet a woman named Chu Shishi when you arrive at the Upper Realm, please ask me a question."

Having said that, Huangfusong sighed deeply, then smiled self-deprecatingly,

"Just ask her, do you still remember that you have a son named Huangfusong?"