Ball Ball Cultivation

Their bloodlines are even worse, making cultivation difficult and not working hard enough, yet they have produced many offspring. Even those with the bloodlines of divine beasts have all perished in less than a few thousand years. The younger generations who are still alive now don’t even know how many generations of their descendants they are!

Seeing that the thunder tribulation was approaching, Qiuqiu took out the wooden stick to resist and absorb the thunder tribulation. The intelligent wooden stick was not afraid of the thunder tribulation in this world at all and was even a little excited.

Qiuqiu praised: "Little Gun, I'm relieved to see you so excited, but you can't swallow it all. Leave some for me to train my body. Since I formed my infant, my body training has not improved at all."

A child's voice came from the wooden stick intermittently: "Okay, Master, okay... Sister!"

After running two cycles, just when some spiritual power was stored in the body, a loud thunder fell, smashing the defensive array arranged by Qiuqiu into pieces. There was little left of this temporary cave. The remaining thunder power fell on the wooden stick, and it was very obedient and gave half of the thunder power to Qiuqiu. Qiuqiu, who had just given birth, was completely stunned by the thunder and almost died. While spitting blood, he used the power of thunder and lightning to practice physical training!

This not only frightened Qing Heng, but also the two babies! The two babies transformed into little dragon cubs and coiled around Qiuqiu, desperately absorbing the lightning power to reduce the damage to Qiuqiu.

The wooden stick knew that he had caused trouble, and felt the miserable condition of his master. He did not dare to be careless, and said to himself: I will only give my master a little bit of thunder tribulation in the future!

Immediately following the second thunder tribulation, Qing Heng transformed into a blue dragon and charged head-on. He had overestimated his own abilities. In a place that hadn't experienced an ascension thunder tribulation in ten thousand years, he relied solely on the dragon race's fortitude to withstand it. No one before him had completely dismissed the thunder tribulation as a mere supplement to their strength. Unsurprisingly, a single thunderbolt completely annihilated Qing Heng's fighting power, leaving him sprawled on the ground, a motionless, charred dragon! If it weren't for the golden blood strengthening his body, it's unclear if he would still be alive.

This situation is even worse than Qiuqiu's. Qiuqiu had experienced two thunder tribulations, and she also trained her body. The first thunder tribulation itself was weaker than the second one, and half of it was absorbed by the wooden stick. She was caught off guard and almost died. So it is not surprising that Qingheng, who was not prepared and had never experienced thunder tribulation, had such a miserable end!

How can I describe Qingheng's current condition? Ever since he absorbed that drop of golden blood, his bloodline has mutated. This mutation not only purifies the bloodline of the divine beast, but also has other reasons, which he cannot figure out. However, after this thunder tribulation, the initial balance between the bloodline of the divine beast and the golden bloodline has been driven by fusion.

He didn't know if this was a good thing for him. He could only lie on the ground motionless! His consciousness was still clear, but his body could not move. His body was constantly being damaged by lightning and then repaired by golden blood. His body had its own thoughts.

Just when Qingheng was getting anxious, the third lightning struck. It felt like there were more thunderbolts than the previous two combined. He wondered if it was all the thunderbolts that had accumulated for tens of thousands of years that was about to strike down!

Qing Heng actually guessed a little bit. The Heavenly Dao was slowly recovering, and controlling the creatures in the small world and controlling the thunder tribulation were important parts. Giving the excess energy to the wooden stick was one of the best ways. After all, this wooden stick had nurtured him!

He knew the background and ability of the wooden stick very well. Since the newborn baby had extraordinary bloodline, it was not a big deal for him to send down the thunder of annihilation. Who knew how much this thunder power could help the wooden stick!

The third thunder tribulation was so powerful, it was completely absorbed by the wooden stick, leaving only a tiny bit of it for Qiuqiu! After swallowing a handful of Rejuvenating Pills, Qiuqiu's injuries had healed a lot. She still needed to train her body. Although it was dangerous just now, the training was effective. If she could receive a few more of this kind of thunder power, she would have hope of making further progress!

The tiny amount of lightning that the wooden stick had just split was less than one-tenth of what it had just been. She had found her limit and needed thirteen times the amount of lightning she had just endured! What she hadn't noticed was that the two little dragons crawling on her body were also instinctively refining the lightning power. They were much stronger than Bai Yi and the others!

Then came the thunder and lightning, followed by a torrential downpour of wind and rain. A barrel-sized turquoise lightning struck above Qiuqiu's head, which was absorbed by the floating wooden stick. A small amount of the damage was borne by Qiuqiu, the little dragon, and the balance lying on the ground beside him, whose life or death was unknown.

As for the Qingheng confidants who were lying in ambush nearby, they had already retreated from Thunder Mountain, out of the range of the thunder tribulation as instructed. However, the thunder tribulation on the mountain was unforgettable. When the ascension channel opened, they would scoff at the rumors about whose ascension thunder tribulation was the most powerful and massive.

After the wind, rain and thunder tribulation came the fire thunder tribulation. Heavy rain poured down, accompanied by a fiery red thunder dragon, which pounced on the ball with its fangs and claws bared, but was still absorbed by the wooden stick. This time, the lightning distributed to the master was a little bigger. Seeing Qingheng lying on the ground and competing for its favor with the little dragon cub, it reluctantly shared a few strands of lightning with them. It knew that this was the thunder tribulation that its good friend used every day to help it evolve. Humph, they got a bargain, because they were all related to the master's sister!

The vegetation on the summit of Thunder Mountain was charred black by the fire thunder, and then dark yellow lightning descended. The thick and violent earth spirit energy within it was what Mugun loved, but this time, in addition to sharing it with his master and his family, he also allocated some to this mountain! Qiuqiu and the little dragon cub were still working hard to refine the thunder power! As for Qingheng, he was still in a coma, but the changes in his body could not escape Mugun's attention. He felt threatened by the changing power. It felt like awakening, or like mutation. He didn't know, but he was becoming more proficient in controlling and applying the rules!

Then came the golden thunder tribulation, gleaming with golden light, sharp and sharp, with unparalleled destructive power. The wooden sticks absorbed all of it, and some of it overflowed to their owners. The golden thunder with the greatest destructive power passed smoothly, causing basically no damage to the mountaintop!

The next water thunder tribulation was the one that was distributed the most to the masters and their group, and it also helped them repair the injuries left by the previous thunder tribulations. The blue thunder tribulation turned into countless lightning bolts and fell on the top of the mountain, accompanied by heavier rain.

Then the black sky seemed to be pressing down, as if the sky could no longer bear it. Qiuqiu's injuries had almost recovered. Her body strength had been tempered by the five kinds of thunder power, wind, fire, earth, gold and water, and had reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. There was still one last thunder tribulation, and she didn't know if she could go any further!

The waiting time would unconsciously lengthen. Qiuqiu felt that her body had almost recovered, and then she replenished her spiritual power. The thunder and lightning above had not yet come down! She looked at the two little dragons distractedly and felt that their aura was stronger. As for the balance lying motionless on the ground, his aura was still relatively stable. She could not see any changes in his body at all!

The last one is purple thunder, which is a very pure power of thunder and lightning. It is overbearing and powerful, as if it wants to destroy all filth and tear apart all darkness!