Maybe I shouldn't die.

She estimated the time, and when the formation was set up, the black clouds above had completely faded away, leaving only a golden glow in the sky.

There was no low rumble of thunder.

The golden thunder took shape in an instant and struck towards Fang Yue.

"Boom, boom, boom."

At the same time, eight talisman cannons were fired simultaneously.

The firelight and the golden light intertwined, and in an instant the golden light column shrank a circle, but the remaining part was still thick.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like I can resist it.

Without any hesitation, Fang Yue controlled the talisman cannon to fire another round, and the light column shrank again.

It still doesn't look like he can bear it.

But at this time the thunder had already landed on his body, and it was too late to disperse it.

"boom"

A huge roar sounded.

Fang Yue only felt that she was surrounded by golden light, and the power of thunder and lightning was flowing through her body, making her feel tingling and numb. Before she knew it, her skin had been charred black.

The robes still took up a large part of the burden, but without the support of his own spiritual weapon, his body simply could not bear it.

The spiritual energy with vitality roams around, repairing the damage caused by the raging power of thunder and lightning, but the next second, it will be destroyed again.

It's simply too late to repair.

However, we have to repair it, so we have to make a choice now.

She gave priority to repairing her internal organs, tendons, and dantian, and waited for the injuries on her body to be slowly healed by the body-refining techniques.

Despite this, the spiritual energy in the body continued to decrease rapidly.

Even with the spiritual power converted from the robes, it is still not enough.

Without any hesitation, he moved his hand slightly, and the pill that replenished spiritual power and vitality was poured into his mouth.

With the addition of the medicine, the body's condition has stabilized.

The power of the golden thunder is still wreaking havoc, but destruction and rebirth have reached a balance. As long as there is enough time, the remaining power of the golden thunder can be completely dissipated bit by bit.

But what we lack most at this moment is time.

"boom"

Another thunderbolt struck.

The power is the same as the previous one.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Three waves of talisman bullets landed accurately on the golden thunder, weakening its power, but the remaining ones were still too much for Fang Yue to bear.

The balance achieved was disturbed.

Bottle of pills was drunk after another, and the vitality flowed continuously throughout the body, barely maintaining the physical condition.

But the third thunder tribulation above has already been brewing.

Seeing that the thunder was about to fall, Fang Yue finally spoke out:

"Qianji, break it up."

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

Three loud noises sounded one after another.

The first thunder struck, the second thunder cannon fired, and the third thunder collided with each other.

Thunder and fire collided, causing an instant explosion.

The power of the heavenly thunder was eliminated by the talisman cannon, leaving only fine fragments of lightning that scattered around along the impact.

And it was absorbed by the formations that had been prepared.

Fang Yue did not have time to pay attention to these things. His spiritual sense controlled the two skills to run rapidly, absorbing the remaining lightning power in his body.

Especially the body-refining exercises, the heavenly thunder can be used to temper the body, and the body-refining skills will increase rapidly.

In just a moment, he broke through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

With a breakthrough in his physical cultivation, he was able to absorb more thunder. Finally, after unremitting efforts, all the power of the thunder was absorbed.

At this time, the fourth thunder had already fallen.

Qianji is still responsible for interception.

This wave was also intercepted. It was twice as powerful as the previous three. It was a normal situation and there was no abnormality.

Seeing this, she breathed a sigh of relief.

If there were no accidents in the next few thunders, most of the power of the thunders would be knocked off by the talisman bullets fired by Qianji.

The remaining small part was used by Fang Yue to temper herself.

In this way, by the time the nine golden thunders were finished, his body cultivation had reached the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and he was only one step away from breaking through to the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

After surviving the thunder tribulation, the golden thunder did not dissipate, but directly turned into golden spiritual rain that fell down.

These spiritual rains are part of the blessings from heaven.

The spiritual rain fell on his body, and the few scars left by the raging thunder healed quickly.

The cultivation level is improving rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fang Yue lightly tapped her brows, and the Tao Infant appeared and was baptized together.

At the same time, a mysterious aura descended from the sky and merged into the Tao Infant.

The Heavenly Dao has already acknowledged the existence of the Dao Infant.

Just like this, Fang Yue maintained the state of the Tao Infant being out of the body and sat down cross-legged. He practiced the Creation of All Things and Body Refining Techniques at the same time and began to actively absorb and refine the spiritual rain.

This wave of golden spiritual rain cannot be stored.

Moreover, it can only be absorbed by the person who is undergoing the tribulation, and it is considered an extra reward for surviving the golden thunder.

It is perfect for consolidating your cultivation.

Seeing this scene, Feng Chan, who was attracted by the thunder outside Zeyun Cliff, turned his head and said to Nian Xia:

"You stay here with Xiaotong and wait. I will go back to heal the wounds of the Taoist friends first."

Nian Xia held the system in her arms and said respectfully:

"Yes, Master."

Zhu Qingan also spoke at this time:

"I'm going back first. I still have things to do at the Law Enforcement Hall. I'll come back to pick up Junior Sister in three days."

If nothing unexpected happens, this golden spiritual rain will last for three days.

Nian Xia bowed again and said:

"Best regards, Master."

During this period, Zhu Qing'an and Feng Chan were both very busy, and it was extremely difficult for them to take time out to watch Fang Yue overcome her tribulation.

-

Back to the Law Enforcement Hall, the Hall Master watched the calamity clouds on the Thousand Tribulations Peaks dissipate before turning to Ming Yi who was standing beside him and said:

"It seems that my nephew has successfully passed the tribulation."

Having been in Yuxu Sect for almost a year, Ming Yi naturally knew who this nephew he was talking about, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Your clan is really full of talented people. Another lucky child has successfully conceived a baby. I wonder when the baby-forming ceremony is going to be held?"

The hall master smiled and said:

"It depends on the arrangements of the headmaster."

What to do with this junior nephew's baby-forming ceremony is really a troublesome matter.

For sect disciples other than true disciples who want to form an infant, the sect will only provide partial resources. The infant-forming ceremony is usually held by the peak to which the disciple belongs, while the infant-forming ceremony for true disciples is usually held by the main peak.

Given Fang Yue's current situation, it should be the former.

However, the selection for true disciples will begin in a few years, and with her current strength, it should be no problem for her to be selected.

Therefore, if you want to become a true disciple, you can then ask the main peak to handle it.

The specific details depend on personal wishes.

Ming Yi thought about it for a moment and understood the meaning of this statement. They were all friendly sects, so he had naturally heard of this rule which was not considered a secret.

So, he smiled and said:

"I'll have to trouble you to notify me when the time comes."

The hall master wanted to roll his eyes. No matter where the ceremony was held, the notification would either be arranged by the head of the sect or by the Fengshan master himself. It had nothing to do with him.

But thinking that this fellow Taoist might just be being polite, he nodded and said:

"I'll let my friends know."

Ming also knew that he might have misunderstood something, so he smiled and took out a wooden sign and handed it to him:

"After returning to the sect, I will go into seclusion. When the time comes, you can use this item to contact me."