Take your childhood sweetheart to cultivate immortality

The atmosphere was a little tense for a moment. Even the Yuanying Daojuns sitting at the top of the hall stopped talking and looked quietly at Qingjing Peak outside the city, where the wind was rolling and the clouds were rolling.

A long time passed, until above the black clouds, a purple lightning struck Qingjing Peak.

The moment it struck Qingjing Peak, it split the top of the mountain in half and caused it to fall down.

The lightning was so fierce that it seemed to want to kill the person who was destined to be struck by it.

Five more white thunders fell in succession, and in an instant Qingjing Peak, a tall mountain, was razed to the ground.

By now!

Only then did Liu Wenwen and the other younger generations see clearly that the person who was going to bear the calamity was Qingyuan Jianzun.

He was wearing a green cloth robe, with ordinary facial features and a black wooden hairpin on his head. He looked like an ordinary farmer in the mortal world.

He sat cross-legged on the razed Qingjing Peak. The six thunder tribulations that had just struck him had no effect on him.

The thunder in the clouds was still surging and roaring. Perhaps because the person who was to face the thunder was still so calm, it could not help but roar and send down three more thunders at Qing Yuan Jian Zun.

Qingyuan Sword Master waved the black wooden hairpin on his head to meet the white thunder that was striking towards him.

I saw the black wooden hairpin constantly changing in the air, and finally transformed into a black sword attacking the thunder tribulation.

As the two came into contact, a dazzling spark burst out, and the younger generations who were watching the tribulation just felt a flash before their eyes.

I felt like I couldn't see clearly, and I closed my eyes for a long time before I recovered. By the time I recovered, the last three thunder tribulations of the 19th thunder tribulation had already struck.

The black wooden sword, which was originally pitch black, began to glow with light after being chopped. It floated behind Qingyuan Sword Master, buzzing non-stop, and seemed to be very excited.

Han Mo on the side let out a breath and said to Liu Wenwen and others: "The 19th has passed."

Lan Luozhu couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "There have been so many thunders, and only nineteen has passed? How could there be so many?" Lan Luozhu complained in a low voice.

"There's nothing we can do. This is how cultivating immortals works. Just keep watching," Han Mo said in a low voice.

It was the first time that Liu Wenwen saw this scene of tribulation, and she was a little frightened for a moment. She couldn't help but wonder if she could survive this nine-thunder tribulation.

Liu Wenwen now thought that even if the first thunder tribulation came, let alone the 19th, she would be reduced to ashes, and she couldn't help but frowned.

Shen Runze, who was watching from the side, whispered to Liu Wenwen to prevent her from feeling any shadow in her heart, "Everyone's thunder tribulation is different, Wenwen, don't be afraid.

Only by facing the thunder tribulation head-on can you survive it. The more afraid you are, the less likely you are to survive the thunder tribulation, and all your previous practice will be destroyed.

"Look at Qingyuan Sword Master, he's so calm despite being the one facing the calamity. I believe he will be able to safely survive this thunder tribulation and achieve enlightenment and ascend to heaven." Shen Runze whispered in Liu Wenwen's ear.

After hearing Shen Runze's voice, Liu Wenwen slowly nodded and continued to watch Qingyun Sword Master continue to overcome the tribulation.

Perhaps the thunder tribulation wanted to kill Qingyun Sword Master. Not long after the 19th thunder tribulation, only a quarter of an hour later, before the 29th thunder tribulation, three golden thunders struck down one after another.

Qingyun Sword Master couldn't help but frown and put his fingers together, continuing to control the black sword to move forward to resist the three golden thunders. The black sword suddenly flew into the air, and with a casual swing of the sword energy, it split the thunder tribulation into two.

Part of the lightning tribulation that split in two entered Qingyun Sword Master's body, resisting the thunder. Part of it was absorbed by the black iron sword, and the black sword, which had originally shone with silver light, became even more shiny and spiritual.

After three such events, Qing Yuan Sword Master survived the 29th thunder tribulation. The black clouds were still circling in the sky, and faint thunder could be heard from the thick clouds. It seemed that a powerful thunder tribulation was brewing, hoping to kill him here and prevent others from challenging his authority.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, a thunderstorm with terrifying power came from the thick clouds and headed straight for Qingyun Sword Master.

If the 19th and 29th thunder tribulations are as thick as a woman's arm, then the 39th thunder tribulation is not on the same level.

The thunder tribulation was as thick as a bucket, white with a hint of gold, pouring down on Qingyun Sword Master's head.

Qingyun Sword Master could no longer do this and sat cross-legged on the ground steadily. Instead, he stood up from the ground, holding the black sword in his hand and practicing the skills. He used the spiritual power in his body and used the black sword to swing the spiritual power towards his head, which was as thick as a bucket.

The thunder above his head seemed unable to withstand such strong power and was instantly split into two pieces.

One of the sections turned towards the ground and disappeared, while the other section turned around and rushed towards Qingyun Sword Master as if it had a spirit.

Qingyun Sword Master quickly took out a green spiritual umbrella from his storage bag and blocked it, thus getting through the disaster.

Everyone at the banquet couldn't help but sigh.

Just when he was about to relax, he saw several thunder tribulations as thick as buckets attacking Qingyun Sword Master.

I saw Qingyun Sword Master, walking in the air and using his body skills, moving quickly between several thunder tribulations.

Still using the old method, split the thunder and lightning apart, and then use an umbrella to block the thunder and lightning.

However, when the last of the thirty-nine thunder tribulations, a golden and purple thunder as thick as a bucket, came down, Qing Yuan Jian Zun's swordsmanship seemed to no longer work.

It failed to disperse the thunder tribulation, but it did break the blue spiritual umbrella of Qingyun Sword Master.

Qingyun Sword Master, seeing that the 39th thunder tribulation had passed, quickly landed and sat cross-legged to recover his spiritual energy in order to deal with the following thunder tribulation.

Qing Yuan Sword Master had not rested for long before two quarters of an hour later, the dark creatures above his head gathered again and struck down three golden and purple thunderbolts in succession.

Qingyuan Sword Master knew that the method of using swordsmanship to split the thunder tribulation was no longer feasible, so he quickly pinched his fingers together and quickly activated the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin formation arranged around him.

As the golden and purple thunderbolt struck down, it was intercepted by the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin formation with great difficulty. Then, under the control of Qingyun Sword Master, the power of the thunderbolt was absorbed and transformed into thousands of tiny flying swords.

It quickly attacked several thunder tribulations that were already descending, and suddenly, the originally powerful thunder tribulations turned into nothingness and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"I didn't expect that your Qingyuan Sword Sect actually developed this Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect formation. It's really powerful." Liuyun couldn't help but say with envy as he looked at the formation on the opposite side that used the power of lightning to transform into thousands of flying swords to block the thunder tribulation.

Xuan Ning was very proud of hearing this and said, "Of course, this formation is an ancient formation that Uncle Qingyuan started studying as early as four hundred years ago when he saw the immortal Liuqi ascend to heaven.

I never thought that my uncle-master would actually figure it out. It’s such a blessing for Qingyun Sword Sect.” Xuan Ning said with his eyes shining and his face flushed with pride.

Liuyun was quite envious as he looked at Qingyuan Sword Master, who had survived the forty-nine thunder tribulations so safely.

No one would have thought that this formation could actually survive the forty-nine thunder tribulations and prevent Qingyun Sword Master from suffering any harm. For a moment, there was a lot of discussion in the hall.

They were all thinking about how to strike up a conversation with Xuan Ning and ask for information about the formation patterns.

And Xuan Ning, seeing that his uncle had passed the forty-nine thunder tribulations and was about to ascend to heaven, smiled with a rosy face and said, "I don't know either. I think my uncle should give you the formation pattern before he ascends to heaven. Everyone, continue to observe and comprehend it." Xuan Ning glanced at Liuyun and suddenly felt refreshed.