The journey of Emperor Donghua through time

Although it was the first time for Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji to endure the tribulation at the same time, both of them had experienced many thunder tribulations and had rich experience.

This time the thunder tribulation came with great force. Dozens of thick purple lightning bolts struck continuously before pausing and the next wave of thunder tribulation continued to brew in the black clouds.

Both of them were struck by lightning one after another. Lan Wangji's hair crown was directly knocked to the ground. If it weren't for the headband holding it back, his hair would probably be disheveled. Wei Wuxian was not much better off, as a section of his sleeve was cut off by lightning.

Although they staggered a little, they still managed to stand firmly. They did not take the time to meditate until the thunder and lightning subsided.

The thunder tribulation soon struck again. Except for a few of the dozens of lightning bolts used to refine the spirit sword and magic weapons, the other two people used their bodies to withstand them. It was not until the last few that they could no longer bear it that they threw out the defensive magic weapons given to them by Emperor Donghua to save their lives, and blocked the remaining lightning bolts.

After the last bolt of lightning struck, spiritual rain as big as beans poured down. Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji meditated on the spot to regulate their breathing.

"How many lightning bolts were there?"

"A total of eighty-one cuts!"

"What kind of tribulation is this? Didn't Zewu-Jun just go through eighteen thunder tribulations?"

"Yeah, does this thunder tribulation depend on who you are?"

Everyone murmured to each other, and from time to time they glanced at Lan Qiren and Lan Xichen, the uncle and nephew, trying to read something from their faces.

How could Lan Qiren and Lan Xichen not know about their little thoughts? It’s just that they don’t know the situation in the mass grave yet and have no time to deal with these people.

"Is that spiritual rain falling in the mass grave?!" Suddenly someone mentioned that the heavy rain in the mass grave was spiritual rain, and everyone became agitated again.

Some people have already rushed towards the mass grave, but were quickly repelled by the barrier. Some people attacked the barrier without giving up, but were hit back and vomited blood. Some people began to curse, saying that those who were undergoing tribulation were not worthy of being cultivators. Ling Yu was unwilling to share the spiritual rain with everyone.

The people from Gusu Lan Clan and Qinghe Nie Clan just watched those people jumping around coldly.

After the spiritual rain, the dark clouds in the sky quickly dissipated, and a beam of golden light shone directly on the mass grave.

The resentment in the mass grave was gradually dissipated by the golden light, and the spiritual energy slowly revived. The originally barren land was visibly green, and instantly covered the land beneath the feet.

The golden light finally penetrated into Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji's bodies, instantly repairing their injured bodies.

After the strange vision disappeared, Lan Wangji immediately teleported to Wei Wuxian's side, looked him up and down, and asked with concern, "Wei Ying, how are you injured?"

"Lan Zhan, I'm fine. The golden light just now healed my injuries directly. What about you? Did the golden light heal your injuries?" Wei Wuxian also carefully checked Lan Wangji's condition.

“Yeah.” Lan Wangji grabbed Wei Wuxian’s hand that was groping around on his body and held it tightly.

Emperor Donghua came from the void and stood in mid-air, looking at his two disciples who were hugging each other, feeling helpless, "Wuxian, Wangji."

Hearing the voice of Emperor Donghua, the two of them hurriedly separated and bowed to the source of the voice, "Master."

"Yes." Emperor Donghua responded and continued, "You two are about to ascend and leave this world. I need to strip away the luck that belongs to this world from you and return it to the Heavenly Dao to help you ascend."

"Okay, Master." Although the two didn't understand why, they knew that Emperor Donghua would not harm them, so they had no objection.

After hearing the two's agreement, Emperor Donghua began to cast a spell to strip away the luck belonging to the Unrestrained World from them.