I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

Ji Heng broke through.

Although it is just a small realm.

Following Ji Heng, Yan Liang also made a breakthrough.

It's still just a small realm.

Then there is Ningruan.

Compared with the breakthroughs of the previous two, her formation was a bit bigger.

Because it breaks the big realm.

In fact, as early as in the Small Remnant Realm, after she came out of the immortal weapon, her cultivation had already reached the peak of the eighth realm.

It's the point where once you've stepped half way out, the other foot can come in at any time.

She has been suppressing it and has not made a breakthrough.

Until now, during one meal, I could no longer suppress it.

Above the human race's spirit boat, the spiritual energy seemed to be guided by something and spread across the sky like an overwhelming force.

They gathered at a certain location on the spirit boat and poured in violently.

"Did Ning Ruan really break through from the eighth realm to the ninth realm? Why is this situation almost the same as breaking through the eleventh realm?"

The instructors from several major colleges were all watching outside.

Although he is said to be a guardian, he is actually too curious.

The Royal Academy instructor shook his head, "This scene does look like the Eleventh Realm, but the Eleventh Realm has thunder tribulations, and she doesn't have any."

"She has just broken through the ninth realm. If she attracts a thunder tribulation, how can she withstand it?"

The Tianyuan College instructor retorted.

I couldn't help but sigh again.

Regardless of whether there is a thunder tribulation or not, Ning Ruan’s talent is beyond doubt.

How come such a good seedling was picked up by Qingyun College in the first place?

No matter what method you use, you should trick the person back!

“When I broke through the ninth realm, it made quite a big noise.” Ying Bei said a little sourly.

But I don't want to admit that I'm jealous.

He turned his head to look at Pei Jingyu who was showing a familiar smile not far away, although these people were all pretending to be soldiers of the Eastern Qin Empire.

But he recognized it at once.

These guys are definitely Ning Ruan’s senior brothers.

In fact, the one who was smiling so filthy was Ning Ruan's senior brother who looked like a sissy.

A face that was too pretty to be true.

Now that face is gone, although the smile remains the same, he looks shameless.

It is far less stunning than the face and smile it had before.

"That dish..." He hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Do you have any more of that dish?"

Pei Jingyu glanced at him. It was hard for him to have a good attitude towards someone who refused to spend spirit stones to buy his things. "No, didn't you say that even if you jumped off this spirit boat, you would never eat Ningruan's food?"

Yes, these are Ying Bei’s exact words.

But he regrets it now.

Ji Heng and Yan Liang both achieved breakthroughs, so if he eats it, he will definitely be able to break through as well.

As for the fact that other disciples of the human race also ate but did not make a breakthrough, he naturally ignored it.

"Is it not okay that I want to eat now?" Ying Bei stared.

Pei Jingyu spread his hands, "Sold out."

Ying Bei didn't give up, "Nothing at all?"

"No more soup, all gone." Pei Jingyu pointed at the group of soldiers who were practicing cross-legged below, "Do you think there will be any soup left if they are here?"

No human died this time.

But a few were eliminated during the competition.

So now all the disciples who came to participate in the competition are here, except Ying Bei who did not spend spirit stones to buy vegetables, all the others bought some.

And I bought a lot.

The soldiers bought little, but there were so many of them that after everyone had a portion, there was not even any soup left.

Ying Bei: “…”

Isn't it okay if he regrets it?

If he says no again next time, I will send down lightning and kill him.

boom--

Almost as Ying Bei finished his thought, a white light suddenly lit up in the dark and silent boundless world.

Then there was a deafening roar of thunder.

The purple lightning struck the spirit boat directly.

The spirit boat swayed slightly, and the restriction was on the verge of breaking.

boom--

Another bolt of lightning struck, still at the same place as before.

"Oh no! This is a thunder tribulation!"

The instructor at Tianyuan College exclaimed.

The Royal Academy instructor looked at the scene in disbelief, "Thunder tribulation, how could there be a thunder tribulation? She just broke through the ninth realm, how could there be a thunder tribulation?"

General Han, who was in charge of escorting the group, stepped forward with a sullen look in his eyes. "Will the ban be broken soon? Do I need to activate the protective formation now?"

Even when facing the Shadow Clan, the protective formation was not opened. But now it has to be opened because of a disciple's breakthrough.

But General Han was not dissatisfied at all, and was even a little excited.

A thunder tribulation has come to the ninth realm. What’s the point of setting up a protective formation for such a talented disciple?

Just as Master Duan was about to speak, Luo Yue, who was dressed as a soldier, suddenly spoke over, "Junior sister can survive the thunder tribulation, there's no need to block it for her."

How could a junior sister who could pass the last level of the Thousand-Layer Ladder fail to survive the thunder tribulation?

Luo Yue had never experienced it, but he had learned from his master that the thousandth level was an imitation of a thunder tribulation.

Even if it is not as powerful as a real thunder tribulation, it will never be too different.

What's more, if I really can't bear it anymore, Junior Sister still has the pot to blame...

In any case, he wouldn't be struck to death on the spot.

Teacher Duan: “…”

He took a breath and sent a voice message, "Are you sure she can hold on?"

Luo Yue nodded slowly, "I believe in Junior Sister."

Teacher Duan: “…” That’s all.

What is there not to believe?

She was among a group of powerful people and even got a magic weapon. It was just a matter of surviving a thunder tribulation, which was nothing if you thought about it.

After convincing himself, Instructor Duan took a step forward and said to the people who were ready to block the thunder tribulation for Ning Ruan:

"No need, open the ban and let her out."

"what?"

Before anyone could say anything in surprise, Master Duan continued, "She can survive the thunder tribulation. I will protect her."

To protect the Dharma is simply to prevent other people or things from disturbing the person who is undergoing the tribulation.

He himself would never intervene.

"Then I will really open the ban?" Seeing that he said it with such a firm voice, General Han asked hesitantly.

Instructor Duan nodded, "Open it."

General Han said no more.

Open the protective ban on the spirit boat.

Especially Ning Ruan, there was not a single one left.

Just after he opened it.

Everyone saw a green figure that was like an arrow shot from a bow, and in an instant it had rushed out of the protection range of the spirit boat.

Suspended in the deep and boundless void.

And the terrifying purple lightning seemed to have consciousness, locking onto her and following her.

A white light suddenly appeared above.

The purple thunder, with a terrifying aura of destroying everything, tore through the darkness and crashed down!

"Boom——!!!"

This time, there was no obstacle.

The dazzling purple light instantly engulfed Ning Ruan's figure, and violent energy ripples spread violently in the void.

Perhaps it was because the distance was too close, the impact caused the huge spirit boat to shake slightly and emit a dull humming sound.

The purple light faded quickly.

In the boundless realm, the girl was still floating quietly.

The green sleeves floated slightly.

It's as if nothing had happened.

No injuries, no embarrassment.

She looked up at the sky. The purple thunder was still accumulating energy, as if preparing for the next wave of attack.