Take your childhood sweetheart to cultivate immortality

All the Yuanying masters in the hall are smart people. How could they not understand the meaning of Xuan Ning's words?

After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel proud of their status and stopped talking. They couldn't help but envy Qingyuan Sword Immortal secretly because he could survive the last two levels of the 29th thunder tribulation and ascend to heaven in broad daylight and escape from this small world.

Shen Runze, who was outside the hall, looked at the Wanjian Guizong sword technique in front of him and felt that it was extremely wonderful. Shen Runze had studied individual sword technique formations before.

Moreover, it can be burned easily.

But it is very interesting that Wanjian Guizong can actually absorb the power of thunder tribulation, transform into thousands of flying swords, and counterattack the thunder tribulation.

Shen Runze suddenly remembered the Foundation Establishment Stage Concealment Talisman drawn by Liu Wenwen that he saw two days ago.

The concealment talisman of the foundation-building period is not very advanced. It is just a copy and displacement of a single concealment talisman from the previous Qi-refining period. If you want to say how difficult it is, it is just balancing the line talismans between the two talismans.

If that’s the case, then would the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin formation work in the same way?

Shen Runze subconsciously used his fingers to gesture in the air, and the spiritual energy around him began to circulate unconsciously.

Liu Wenwen felt a bone-chilling spiritual energy coming and quickly turned her head to look. She saw that Shen Runze's eyes were glowing with a faint light, and his right index finger was glowing with an ice-blue light with a hint of misty purple.

Epiphany!

Liu Wenwen thought subconsciously and quickly took out a defensive formation from the storage bag and covered Shen Runze in it.

Suddenly, a ball of icy power rose outside the hall. The powerful people in the hall sensed it instantly and sent out their spiritual sense to see. When they saw that it was the kid from Tianyan Sect, they couldn't help but feel jealous.

"The disciple accepted by Liuyun is quite good. I didn't expect that he would suddenly gain enlightenment. Seeing the purple light in his spiritual light, I think he will gain a lot from this enlightenment," said a Nascent Soul cultivator from Yaowang Valley sourly.

Seeing this, Liuyun laughed and said, "Indeed, he is much better than those unfilial descendants in your valley, hahaha." Liuyun was just envious of the ancestor of the Qingyun Sword Sect, Qingyuan Sword Master, who was so powerful.

I never thought that these two disciples, whom I had just accepted not long ago, would bring me such honor. They even had an epiphany when watching the mighty ascend. I think they have a high level of comprehension. It is really worthwhile to accept these two disciples.

Liuyun was in a good mood. Seeing his apprentice working so hard, he, as a master, couldn't just stand by and watch. He quickly waved his hand and added another layer of protection for Shen Runze through the air.

The protective formation set up by Liuyun is naturally not comparable to that of Liu Wenwen, a disciple who has just established his foundation.

Liu Wenwen saw his master and added another protective magic circle. He breathed a sigh of relief and saw that Shen Runze in the formation had been surrounded by ice-blue spiritual power and could no longer be seen.

He thought that he would not be able to wake up for a while, and with the protection of his master's magic circle, he should be fine. So he continued to watch Qingyuan Sword Master outside Qingyun City survive the fifty-nine thunder tribulations.

Because what happened just now was related to Shen Runze, Liu Wenwen didn't pay much attention to Qingyuan Sword Master's 59th thunder tribulation.

Unexpectedly, while Liu Wenwen was distracted, Qingyun Sword Master had already survived the fifty-nine thunder tribulations.

I saw that the green cloth robe of Qingyuan Sword Master had been chopped into ashes, leaving only a pair of thick green trousers. He was standing in the air with his bare chest, holding a long sword that was shining silver in his hand. He was swinging the long sword and striking the deep purple lightning in the air with the power of a giant dragon.

This time's thunder tribulation was not like the previous ones, which could be split by a sword. This time's thunder tribulation was extremely powerful, as thick as a water tank, and swallowed up Qingyuan Sword Master in an instant.

In an instant, several Yuanying Daojuns of Qingyuan Sword Sect hurriedly stood up, frowned and subconsciously shouted: Uncle Master!

After a few breaths, the thunder tribulation was about to disappear. Qing Yuan Jian Zun, who was wrapped in the thunder tribulation, was covered with wounds. His hair was burnt and numb, and dust fell off when he moved. Qing Yuan Jian Zun slowly fell down and sat cross-legged on the ground.

The originally fair skin was now covered with scars and burns. Qingyuan Jianzun, who was sitting on the ground, took out a bottle of spiritual liquid from his storage bag, opened the stopper and poured it into his mouth.

Qingyuan Sword Master, who was originally covered in wounds, was almost healed in an instant.

Before he could catch his breath, several deep purple thunderbolts suddenly struck down from the dark clouds one after another, and were bound to kill the person undergoing the thunderbolt.

Liu Wenwen frowned and looked at the sky opposite with worry. Six deep purple thunders fell in succession, like a cage, trapping Qingyuan Sword Master inside.

All of a sudden, everyone at the table became nervous, fearing that Qing Yuan Sword Master, who had survived the previous fifty-nine thunder tribulations, would be defeated in the sixth nine thunder tribulations.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Qingyuan Sword Master threw out a magic weapon as big as a mountain, smashing it into the air into the six deep purple thunder tribulations that surrounded him.

The thunder tribulation was blocked by a magic weapon as thick as Mount Tai, which cut off the thunder tribulation and blocked the continuous output of thunder power in the clouds.

The thunder tribulation under the mountain-shaped magic weapon lacked follow-up power. Although the thunder tribulation would turn around and strike towards Qingyun Sword Master, its power had been greatly reduced.

The originally green Xiaoshan magic weapon, after being strongly tempered by this wave of thunder tribulation, instantly turned into a shining silver light. Liu Wenwen, who was sitting at the table, could see the words "Fanshan" written on the bottom of the Xiaoshan magic weapon from a distance.

"Fanshan Seal? You have taken out the most precious treasure of your Qingyun Sword Sect. You are willing to give it away. Aren't you afraid that the sixty-nine thunder tribulations will smash it to pieces?" A Yuanying cultivator from the Yaowang Sect said to Xuan Ning beside him.

After hearing this, Xuan Ning quickly said: "It's just a treasure. How can it be as important as my uncle's ascension? The sect must do its best to help my uncle ascend." Xuan Ning said righteously.

As he spoke, the space above the clouds, seeing that this person was so difficult to kill, could not help but secretly brewing in the air.

Time passed minute by minute, and the dark clouds above the sky were constantly surging until a certain amount of energy was accumulated.

Suddenly, three purple and green thunderbolts fell in succession and struck Qing Yuan Jian Zun. These three thunderbolts were about as thick as the arms of an adult man. Although small, they were incredibly powerful.

Even the Qingyun Sword Sect, which was thousands of miles away, could faintly feel the power of the thunder.

Several Nascent Soul masters exclaimed in surprise, "Has it already been the Wood Divine Thunder?"

"That's not Yi Mu Divine Thunder, it's purple thunder mixed with a few strands of Yi Mu Divine Thunder.

Even so, the power of these three thunders is far beyond anything seen in the Tibetan Pearl Realm," Tian Heng explained with a frown.

Just when everyone thought that Qing Yuan Sword Master would not be able to survive the last three thunders of tribulation, Qing Yuan Sword Master pointed his finger, took a little blood from between his eyebrows, and smeared it on the spiritual sword that had already been polished to a shine.

The spirit sword, blessed by the blood between its eyebrows, instantly flew into the sky.

I saw Qingyuan Sword Master, with his sword merged into one, transforming into a huge black sword image, striking towards the three thunder tribulations.

Unexpectedly, the giant sword was so powerful that it actually cut off three thunder tribulations containing the Yi Mu Divine Thunder.

Liu Wenwen thought that Qingyun Sword Master had survived the thunder tribulation and was just sitting in meditation to regulate his breathing.

Unexpectedly, Qingyuan Sword Master turned into a giant sword and pierced straight into the dark clouds at the top of the cloud.

The clouds, which were originally reluctant to disperse, retreated completely in an instant, returning the blue sky to everyone.

Liu Wenwen looked at the sky that suddenly became brighter, and was suddenly filled with emotion. Fortunately, Qingyuan Sword Master survived the thunder tribulation.

While he was thinking, a huge sky-blue sword statue suddenly appeared in the sky, and spiritual rain containing spiritual energy fell in a few breaths.

Liu Wenwen quickly asked Xuan Ling to put on the talisman and get ready.