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Chapter 750: Unique throughout the ages, the first incarnation of the god!

"Bang~~~"

With a loud bang, the Lingxiao Wumeng Bracelet exploded and turned into countless treasure essences that scattered in the wind.

Another ancient treasure was damaged, and it was the Lingxiao Wumeng Bracelet!
Ning Daoran felt a pain in his heart. In fact, ever since he saw the Lingxiao Wumeng Bracelet for the first time, he felt that it was a perfect match for his senior sister Jiang Yu. Unfortunately, Jiang Yu had been missing for many years and her whereabouts were unknown. Otherwise, if he had the chance to meet her, he would definitely give her this treasure as a gift.

Unfortunately, there will never be such an opportunity again.

At this time, the eighth level of thunder tribulation finally stopped.

Ning Daoran stood in the air, surrounded by thick immortal power. His body was broken and his injuries were extremely serious. If it weren't for the protection of the Eternal Green Art and the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra, he would have collapsed and exploded to death on the spot!
He looked up into the air.

The dense clouds did not dissipate; on the contrary, a strong thunder was brewing in them.

There is a ninth level of death! ?

He gritted his teeth, took out more than a dozen bottles of elixirs for injuries and restoring blood from his storage ring, poured them all into his mouth like beans, then chewed them in big gulps and swallowed them all!

He practiced the Evergreen Technique and Dragon Demon Heart Sutra madly to heal his injuries quickly.

At the same time, he slapped his storage ring and put on a piece of armor.

Dragon scale armor, lower grade spiritual treasure armor.

Lingbao-level armor is extremely rare. This kind of item is too rare. Ning Daoran traveled all over the Eastern Wilderness, but the only Lingbao-level armor he saw was the one made by Dabenlu himself. This shows how rare this item is.

Now is the time for the Dragon Scale Armor to contribute its power!
……

Pojie Mountain, the exit.

"The ninth level of thunder tribulation..."

Lin Xuyan was so shocked that he could not be more shocked.

He couldn't imagine how profound Ning Daoran's foundation was. If he could survive the ninth level of the nine-colored thunder tribulation, how strong would his Spirit Transformation Stage be.

Maybe... even if ten ordinary gods joined forces to attack, Ning Daoran could easily defeat them, right?

This big brother is too perverted!
"Brother Ning, you must hold on!"

Liu Wushuang clenched her hands, her beautiful eyes filled with hope and worry: "As long as you can hold on and successfully overcome the tribulation, you will be the first incarnation in the history of the Eastern Wasteland Immortal Cultivation World..."

"Senior Brother Ning..."

Han Mengjun also opened his lips slightly, with expectation in his eyes.

She is now Lin Xuyan's Taoist partner, and Lin Xuyan regards Ning Daoran as his own brother, so Han Mengjun naturally also regards Ning Daoran as his brother, hoping that he can successfully become a god!
Liangyi Sect.

A group of Liangyi Sect disciples looked into the distance, watching this magnificent scene of transcending the tribulation. The nine-fold, nine-colored thunder tribulation was a treatment only the number one cultivator in the East Wasteland could enjoy.

"Deputy Sect Leader, you must succeed!"

Many disciples cheered him up.

Of course, there were also cultivators from other sects who were watching Ning Daoran transcending the tribulation in the distance. They sent messages to their fellow cultivators with extremely sharp eyes, "Junior brother, if Ning Daoran succeeds in transcending the tribulation, you must immediately return to the sect to report to Master. Say that Ning Daoran succeeded in becoming a spirit, and is the best spirit in the East Wasteland, with unfathomable combat power. The gifts we give to Liangyi Sect and Hun Dun Sect must be doubled! No, we must triple them!"

……

"Boom~~~"

With a loud bang, hundreds of nine-colored thunder tribulations fell from the sky in an instant, like terrifying tentacles sticking out from the clouds, all rushing towards Ning Daoran. This kind of thunder tribulation is unavoidable and can only be endured!
At the first moment, Ning Daoran felt that his body was about to be torn apart. Although the dragon scale armor was humming and emitting a thick aura to protect its master, it was unable to protect him completely. Lightning and flames were already spewing out of Ning Daoran's mouth and nose, and even his eyes turned into a golden light. One can imagine the pain he was enduring.

"Peng——"

In an instant, the dragon scale armor exploded and turned into pieces!
Below was Ning Daoran's body, which looked like an over-roasted sweet potato, all charred black. He was gritting his teeth, with tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

It hurts so fucking much, I'm crying!
"come!"

He gritted his teeth and held on, the magic power in his body gushed out, transforming into countless chaotic fairy vines and warrior fields to fight against the power of heaven. At the same time, he sacrificed all the treasures such as the Nine Dragon Mirror and the Fire Dragon Tripod, wielded the Great Blue Dragon, and continuously smashed the thunder tribulation, with an attitude of unwillingness to surrender.

"Brother..."

Lin Xuyan was about to cry too.

He was also a person who had gone through the thunder tribulation of transformation and knew the pain involved. In fact, he almost died because of the thunder tribulation. However, Ning Daoran was going through the nine-color thunder tribulation, which would only be more painful. After all, this was the ninth level!

"Senior Brother Ning, hold on!" Liu Wushuang shouted loudly.

He seemed to be infected by her emotions.

Countless disciples of Liangyi Sect knelt on the ground one after another: "Deputy Sect Leader Ning, hold on!"

……

Amidst the lightning and thunder, Ning Daoran's consciousness was almost gone, and he turned into a ferocious beast, constantly waving the Great Azure Dragon to fight against the thunder. But at the same time, he retained a trace of hearing in his ears. When he heard countless people who cared about him shouting "Hold on", it allowed him to maintain the last bit of clarity and not lose his nature in this thunder storm.

Finally, the thunder and lightning in the sky dissipated.

The ninth level of thunder tribulation has passed!

And in the midst of the thunder and lightning energy, Ning Daoran fell down, his body broken, but deep within his charred flesh there was an unimaginable vitality surging!
"Brother, what's wrong?" Lin Xuyan asked from a distance.

"I'm fine." Ning Daoran spat out blood and said to the three people: "It's just the ninth level of nine-colored thunder tribulation. It's nothing special. It's not difficult at all... Wow..."

He spat out another mouthful of blood. Except that he was not dead, everything was not good.

"Brother..."

Lin Xuyan clenched his hands and finally smiled.

However, Liu Wushuang and Chen Mengjun were already crying for joy. The two female cultivators who were not strong enough in their determination hugged each other and cried. They were happy because Senior Brother Ning had successfully overcome the tribulation, and they were also happy because they had finally vented the emotions that had been accumulated for too long.

……

In the sky, countless precious nine-colored thunder essences rained down, all of which were absorbed and refined by Ning Daoran. These all belonged to his immortal fate, and no one else could take even a little bit of them.

Fortunately, this is the Liangyi Sect, and no one dares to confront him.

At this time, strange phenomena appeared in the sky again.

"Om~~~"

A figure of a great cultivator wearing a gray-white short shirt, carrying an ancient sword on his back and exuding a terrifying aura of incarnation appeared in the sky. He said nothing, but just clasped his fists and bowed in the direction of Ning Daoran on Zhuiyue Peak, with his waist bent very low.

On the east side, a Confucian scholar in a blue robe appeared, carrying a book box on his back. He exuded a strong Confucian and Taoist aura and also bowed to Ning Daoran.

There are more and more figures like this, including old monks, Taoists, and various kinds of cultivators.

All of these people were great masters of the East Wasteland's immortal world who had reached the stage of God Transformation throughout history, and they were also the predecessors of the East Wasteland's immortal world. At this moment, their souls were all sensed by Ning Daoran's breakthrough to the stage of God Transformation, and they appeared one by one, paying homage to the first God Transformation master in the East Wasteland's immortal world throughout history.

Such a strange phenomenon can only prove that Ning Daoran is a truly one of a kind person of all time!

He struggled to stand up slowly, and bowed to these ancient sages one by one.

Then, the shadows of those saints disappeared from the sky with smiles on their faces.

Ning Daoran sat on the ground again, tempering the essence of the thunder tribulation and consolidating his cultivation in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

At this moment, his body was overflowing with countless immortal power, extremely full. The reserve level of this immortal power was probably more than ten times that of an ordinary god-transforming body, so there was no need to be too anxious about the immortal power. Before ascending, he could use the god-transforming power whenever he wanted, and there was no need to be too concerned.

Lin Xuyan, Liu Wushuang and others did not leave and continued to stay at the exit of Pojie Mountain to protect Ning Daoran.

After all, for the Liangyi Sect at this moment, the most important thing is Ning Daoran's completion of his transformation into a spirit, and all other matters can be put aside for the time being.

……

So, half a year passed in the blink of an eye.

Ning Daoran completely consolidated his cultivation in the Spirit Transformation Stage. At the same time, he became familiar with the power of the Immortal Source and various methods in the Spirit Transformation Stage. His body was full of the vitality of heaven and earth, and he had reached a pinnacle of cultivation.

With him in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation, he might not have any problem fighting against someone in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation.

"Brother."

Lin Xuyan and the two girls came over, clasped their fists and said with a smile: "Congratulations, brother, on your successful transformation into a god. This time, our transformation into a god celebration must be held with great fanfare, and it must be no less exciting than the one I held, right?"

"Xiao Yan, you are wrong."

Ning Daoran smiled and said, "It is enough for Liangyi Sect to have one person in the Spiritualization Stage. If you hold it, I won't have to. After all, I am a low-key person."

"???"

Lin Xuyan had a face full of question marks, feeling that he had been cheated.

"In short, the news of my successful breakthrough to the God Transformation Realm has probably spread throughout the Eastern Wasteland a long time ago, so it doesn't matter whether this God Transformation Celebration is held or not. Everyone already knows that my Liangyi Sect has two God Transformations in charge, and that's enough."

"That's fine."

Lin Xuyan said: "I will listen to my brother on this matter."

"good!"

Ning Daoran turned around slowly and lightly brushed off the dust on his body. This small action directly separated himself from the unity with Zhuiyue Peak. Suddenly, there was a loud "bang", and the huge Zhuiyue Peak, which had not been built until this year, fell to the ground with a bang. Immediately, he turned his gaze to Pojie Mountain.

"Brother Ning, you want to..."

Liu Wushuang blinked and suddenly felt extremely shocked by this incident.

"Ah."

Ning Daoran said, "The monsters in the Broken Boundary Mountain have troubled the Eastern Wasteland Cultivation World and our Liangyi Sect for many years. It is time to put an end to them. In the past, the Broken Boundary Mountain would only launch an offensive after accumulating enough strength. This time, the initiative is in our hands. Xu Yan, do you have the courage to join me in charging into the Broken Boundary Mountain and completely block this passage to the upper world?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Lin Xuyan smiled slightly and said, "Brother, I'll go with you!"

"Just take care of the door, and leave the rest to me."

Ning Daoran waved his hand lightly, and the Big Blue Dragon appeared in his hand. At this moment, he had already reached the state of spiritual transformation, and was truly in perfect harmony with the Big Blue Dragon. It didn't take any effort at all for him to wield it anymore!
"This time, it's our turn!"

……

A stream of terrifying air burst out on Zhuiyue Peak. The next moment, a fierce light burst out from the tip of Daqinglong's spear, which directly split the exit of Pojie Mountain into two. Then, Ning Daoran, his body filled with wind and thunder, rushed into Pojie Mountain alone!
(End of this chapter)