Rebirth in the Apocalypse: Cultivating While Raising a Child

Chapter 931 Nine Heavenly Thunders

Rong Xianxian walked in mid-air on the waves, twisting her fingertips to form a hexagonal ice crystal, which refracted a colorful halo in the sun. Suddenly, the domain stone with runes engraved on it suspended in her dantian trembled violently, as if it was grasped by an invisible giant hand, trying to crush it or pull it out of Rong Xianxian's body.

The originally cloudless blue sky was cracked into spider-web-like blood marks, and a dull thunder sound came from above the sky, like the breathing of an ancient giant beast awakening.

"It's coming after all." She tapped the crest of the wave with her toes, her long black hair moving without wind. The runes of the laws she had comprehended in the cracks of the void for fifty years emerged from her brows, and collided with the sudden pressure of the power of the heaven. The sea water within a radius of a hundred miles suddenly sank into a giant bowl, and countless deep-sea monsters were crushed into powder by the power of the rules.

In an instant, the sky was completely darkened. Twelve purple lightning pillars pierced through the cloud vortex, and the power of destruction lingered in each lightning.

"Boom-boom-boom--" Three lightning bolts struck down in succession. Rong Xianxian formed seals with her hands, and the power of ice spread outward. The frozen seawater beneath her feet formed layers of ice crystal barriers, which exploded into sparks all over the sky when it touched the thunder. The falling lightning bolts actually blossomed into enchanting purple lotuses on the crests of the waves, reflecting the hundreds of miles of sea like a ghostly land.

When the seventh thunderbolt struck, a misty space within the domain stone emerged behind her. There was a golden fruit tree with huge roots but sparse branches and leaves, dozens of miles of vibrant medicinal fields, precious sacred trees that Rong Xianxian had collected and transplanted from various secret realms, a spiritual river running across the central area of ​​the misty space, elk, white foxes, hares, and other creatures running in the woods.

The domain stone led lightning into the foggy space, and the calm space was instantly filled with thunder and lightning. Some of the spiritual trees and herbs bathed in the lightning caught fire and were burned, while others became even greener and full of vitality.

The ice shield around Rong Xianxian's body that was shattered by the lightning regrouped and condensed into the form of an ice dragon, howling and leaping towards the sky. Where the two forces intersected, the void was torn into fine cracks, and the chaotic turbulence of the void's collapse could be vaguely seen.

Blood was flowing from the corners of Rong Xianxian's lips, but a burning fire was burning in her eyes. She saw a huge eye-like thing opening in the depths of the thundercloud, with images of mountains and rivers flowing in its pupils - it seemed to be the eye of heaven's punishment that was embodied in the way of heaven.

She was immersed in the void practicing, and the rules of the world's heaven were gradually completed over time, restoring the strength that heaven should have.

She pressed the Domain Stone deep into the depths of her Qi Sea to prevent it from coming out to show off again. Then she slashed her palm with her finger like a sword. The blood beads turned into thousands of stars and sank into the Ice Dragon's body. The ninth-level Ice Dragon in the Purple Mansion groaned, and the moment its spirit sank into the Ice Dragon's body, the Ice Dragon formed by ice suddenly opened its eyes, with lightning flickering in its eyes.

The ice dragon hovered above Rong Xianxian, raised its head and roared loudly. The sound waves shattered the clouds thousands of miles away. The dark blue dragon pattern on its forehead lit up from deep in its skull, and golden lines appeared on every scale.

The eighth heavenly tribulation, wrapped in the burning purple thunder, fell with a bang. The lightning in the ice dragon's vertical pupils surged, and a cold dragon breath spewed out of its mouth. The purple thunder was sealed into ice crystals and hung above Rong Xianxian's head the moment it touched the cold air. Although the purple thunder was only sealed for a moment, it also reduced most of its power. The last heavenly thunder, wrapped in the power of the law, was ready to go in the void. Rong Xianxian heard the ice dragon sigh, "Host, I will block this calamity for you. If you are lucky enough not to die, please find a way to help me wake up in the future!"

The scales all over the ice dragon's body stood up like blades, and it rushed into the sky against the thunder, and crashed into the ninth thunderbolt that had not yet landed.

Rong Xianxian's purple palace shook, and the inherited memories of the ninth-level ice dragon spirit came flooding back. She seemed to see the ice dragon in the ancient times freezing the four seas when it was transcending the calamity, and its huge body tumbling in the sea of ​​thunder, majestic and spectacular.

From the depths of the calamity cloud came the angry roar of the Heaven, and the residual power rolled down towards Rong Xianxian. Rong Xianxian stood in the air, using her fingers as swords, mobilizing all her spiritual energy to carve runes. Rays of golden light shone on her, and the broken dragon body turned into ice crystals all over the sky. A ray of spirit escaped into the center of Rong Xianxian's eyebrows, leaving a faint dragon pattern on her forehead.

From the gap in the sky that was torn by the ice dragon, wisps of chaotic energy fell and merged into the life fire that surrounded her body.

The fire of life is burning and the thunder is rolling.

With a "bang", Rong Xianxian was hit by lightning. The runes on her body shattered and her life fire was extinguished. She finally couldn't hold on and fell from the clouds. Her tattered skirt fluttered in the strong wind. Rong Xianxian staggered and knelt on one knee, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

She clearly felt that the life fire in her dantian was flickering and about to go out, and the spiritual energy in her meridians and acupoints also felt stagnant. She immediately took out a top-grade rotating pill and swallowed it. She saw the clouds in the sky gradually disperse and the thunder dissipated. Her realm had dropped due to her injuries, and she would not attract the heavenly tribulation for the time being.

Thousands of miles away, the fifty-two cities of Tianhe, as well as practitioners from other places, all saw the earth-shattering movement in the direction of the North Sea, and began to speculate and inquire about the situation.

The Sky-Splitting Disk in Ning Qingyun's hand spun wildly, and the Tianhe City's defense formation was activated autonomously. Dark golden patterns that originated from Rong Xian's immortal life fire emerged in the formation patterns. Seeing the formation patterns being activated, Ning Qingyun took out a flying car from the space magic weapon and rushed towards the North Sea.

"Mom." Ning Xuan, who was clearing out dangerous beasts in the secret realm, suddenly felt a palpitation. She seemed to sense that her mother was in danger. Ning Xuan was uneasy. She put away her weapons and decided to temporarily withdraw from the secret realm. She recalled her subordinates and ordered them to return to Tianhe City.