I'm full of rebellion against fate

Leng Qiuling looked at the evil spirit with horror, and quickly hid behind Mo Linlin. As the head of the criminal law department of the sect, Mo Linlin heard from Lin He's words to comfort Xuan Chen that Leng Qiuling had embezzled the disciple's share of Xuan Chen and Lin He's sect.

It was really not easy for Xuanchen to become a Jindan cultivator under this guy. No wonder Xuanchen was closer to Lin He and seemed to have a grudge against Leng Qiuling.

Mo Linlin also disliked such a master. She dodged and let the evil energy pounce on Leng Qiuling. After the evil energy penetrated into Leng Qiuling's body, it quickly controlled him.

After all, Leng Qiuling's golden elixir was condensed by demonic energy, so his body was more easily possessed. Before, it couldn't touch Leng Qiuling because of Leng Jianfeng's magic circle, but now it's different!

After the demonic energy took control of Leng Qiuling, he laughed and said, "This bastard comes to the formation to torture me from time to time! When I couldn't form the elixir, he fawned over me like a dog, and after I formed the elixir, he tortured me in all kinds of ways! Although I'm not human, he is a real devil!"

Leng Qiuling was still half conscious at this moment. He looked at the contemptuous eyes of the people around him and said immediately, "Master! These are all lies made up by the monsters!"

The monster laughed and said, "What lies? If you hadn't used the magic energy to form your golden elixir, I wouldn't have devoured your golden elixir so quickly!"

Leng Qiuling began to grow demonic eyes and sharp claws at this moment. He was unwilling to make a fool of himself in front of everyone while Xuanchen and the others watched his show safely, so he shouted at Xuanchen: "Xuanchen and Lin He are the masterminds behind this! They have colluded with the demons long ago and now want to kill me to silence me! Master, save me!"

Chang Ningchen said coldly, "Why would I collude with the demons? I can reach the Golden Core stage on my own. If I were to collude with the demons on something I can already do, wouldn't that be destroying my own Dao heart?"

Seeing that no one seemed to believe him, Leng Qiuling shouted again, "I have evidence!" Then he grabbed Lin He, the weakest person in the main hall, as a hostage.

Lin He had half of his golden elixir destroyed in the battle with King Baiyou. His golden elixir has not been repaired yet and his body is very weak. For Leng Qiuling, he is the most suitable person to be a life-saving talisman!

Because Leng Qiuling had an extra hostage in his hands, the monks in the main hall did not dare to act rashly. After all, the person in his hand looked like he had been injured before. If they accidentally hurt the other party and beat him to death, they would be doomed!

Chang Ningchen immediately followed Leng Qiuling out of the main hall. He surrounded Leng Qiuling with his weapons. The three thousand cold needles made everyone suffer from claustrophobia.

Leng Qiuling saw that his escape route was blocked. He pulled Lin He and said, "Xuanchen, you are pretending to be nice to your disciple. You give him so many treasures but you always go into seclusion. Aren't you just letting a three-year-old child walk on the street with gold ingots and tempt people to commit crimes?!"

Chang Ningchen did not deny Leng Qiuling's words. He had indeed carried out a sting operation before, but he also did not have no protection for Lin He. The ring he gave to Lin He had his spiritual consciousness on it, so he knew that this wicked guy had asked the child who had just joined the sect to go to the back mountain to find spiritual tea.

This guy wanted to kill two birds with one stone. He wanted to either let Lin He freeze to death in the mountains or make Chang Ningchen worry about Lin He, so as to disturb his retreat. When he brought Lin He back, Leng Qiuling would turn the tables and say that Lin He went out for fun.

Dongfang He knew Leng Qiuling was trying to sow discord. As Chang Ningchen's good brother, how could they possibly let a few words hurt their feelings? Dongfang He said to Chang Ningchen, "Master, please don't bother me! Letting Leng Qiuling out will only endanger innocent people!"

A group of people were also observing the movements here at this moment, and saw that Chang Ningchen did not hesitate to pierce both of them with his natal sword!

Leng Qiuling, whose golden elixir was shattered by Chang Ningchen's Red Dust Sword, looked at Chang Ningchen in disbelief. He didn't expect that this guy was so cold-blooded that he could even kill his own apprentice!

Lin He turned around and kicked Leng Qiuling, whose golden elixir was hit, away. Although there was a bloody hole on his body, Chang Ningchen's sword dodged the other half of his golden elixir and directly hit Leng Qiuling's golden elixir. It was okay for a golden elixir cultivator to be injured, but Leng Qiuling's golden elixir was hit by Chang Ningchen's full force, and it would definitely be shattered!

Just as Leng Qiuling fell from the sky, three thousand cold needles attacked him. In an instant, Leng Qiuling was pierced like a hedgehog. As his golden elixir shattered and disappeared, his body and soul were destroyed!

Chang Ningchen felt relieved when he saw this abominable guy disappear without leaving even a trace of him. However, at this moment, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and lightning flashed continuously in the thick clouds.

Dongfang He saw this scene and immediately reminded Chang Ningchen to prepare. He shouted, "Master! This is a thunder tribulation!"

Everyone looked at Chang Ningchen. If Xuanchen could survive this thunder tribulation, he would be a genius cultivator who had reached the Nascent Soul stage before the age of 100! If he couldn't make it, it would not only be the death of a genius, but he would also be blamed for betraying his teacher and ancestors and being condemned by the heavens.

Chang Ningchen looked at the sky full of lightning and felt uncertain. To go from Golden Core to Nascent Soul, one needs to go through thunder tribulation. Generally, under normal circumstances, one can become a Nascent Soul by enduring nine thunders. If God thinks that one is capable enough and needs to train him more, he may send down more than thirty thunders.

Chang Ningchen was not sure whether he was the former or the latter. He used his magic power to send Dongfang He to the leader, and then found a mountain to survive the thunder tribulation!

Standing on the mountaintop, he consoled himself. He thought, "The first time is new, the second time is familiar. At worst, he could just switch worlds and move on to another cultivation world. At least he'd have the experience of being struck by lightning a dozen times, and he'd definitely be able to survive it! Furthermore, the original owner of this world had their vengeance avenged, and he'd personally sent them off. If he could survive the lightning tribulation in a good mood, it would be a double blessing!"

Chang Ningchen was just thinking about it when the first mine came down! It felt like he was being pressed by a hydraulic press but there was a mine buried under his feet. He was almost blown away on the spot.

Holy shit! Was that first lightning bolt so powerful?! It was much more powerful than the one his good brother gave him in the middle of a huge enemy force!!! He quickly dodged the second lightning bolt.

The system quickly said, "Dear! You can't dodge the thunder tribulation! It only counts if you're struck! You can throw out anything you don't want to help you get struck!"

Chang Ningchen asked in panic while dodging the thunder: "Can I throw you out?!" You are definitely the one who deserves to be struck the most!

The system felt a chill in its heart when it heard Chang Ningchen's words. It choked and said, "Oh, oh, oh! Am I so annoying?!"

Chang Ningchen was struck and scattered everywhere. He quickly used three thousand cold needles to resist, but the needles were too thin and the thunder was too powerful. It could shatter hundreds of needles at once! Looking at the broken needles on the ground, Chang Ningchen decided that when he practiced his life weapon again, he would practice three thousand maces!