Immortal cultivation starts with copying.

The giant formation on the top of the mountain directly draws the spiritual veins from the entire mountain range.

So when the immortal thunder struck the formation, the entire mountain, along with the mountains below, began to glow with a faint white light, and even shook slightly like an earthquake.

Chen Yunhao was secretly amazed when he saw this. The spiritual veins below this mountain range were at least level seven or above.

It is considered a paradise in the entire spiritual world, but now it is used by monks to overcome tribulations.

After this catastrophe, the spiritual veins of the entire mountain range will collapse and disappear and will no longer exist.

The large-scale formation set up at the cost of an entire spiritual vein is indeed extraordinary.

Most of the immortal thunders were blocked. Chen Yunhao silently calculated in his mind that at least seventy of the ninety-nine and eighty-one immortal thunders had passed.

But after all, it is not a real immortal formation, and the amount of immortal thunder it can withstand is limited.

Starting from the first few immortal thunders, cracks began to appear on the entire mountain under the feet of the cultivator, and large chunks of rocks fell down.

Finally, at the moment when the entire formation disappeared and collapsed, the towering mountains also collapsed, and even the mountains for thousands of miles below the mountains were plowed like rivers and seas.

Chen Yunhao's eyes saw the moment when the mountain collapsed, and a little light was buried under the rubble as the mountain collapsed.

Without the protection of the formation, the remaining dozen or so immortal thunders would be truly fatal.

If it were Chen Yunhao at this moment, he would feel that he had run out of ideas and could not think of any other means to withstand the last dozen or so immortal thunders.

But he still underestimated the thin monk's methods. He was indeed a person who had cultivated to the point of overcoming tribulations, and his methods were endless.

Unexpectedly, this person finally relied on his own fists and body to resist the final immortal thunder.

Chen Yunhao had long known that if he wanted to successfully overcome the tribulation and ascend to become an immortal, he must practice both magic and body.

And this scene at this moment is the best manifestation.

The fact that he dared to leave his physical strength to the end was enough to show that his physical strength was no weaker than that of the semi-immortal weapon.

However, the thin monk obviously had powerful armor on him and could withstand a few attacks.

Chen Yunhao was not only shocked but also numb at this moment. The strength of the thin monk in front of him had exceeded his imagination. It was not an exaggeration to call him the number one in the spiritual world!

The cultivator punched out directly towards the falling immortal thunder. With a loud bang, the immortal thunder shattered, and the cultivator's hands were covered in blood, but his face remained expressionless.

He quickly took a magic pill, and the wound on his hand healed visibly.

But the thunder from the sky fell again, and the monk remained calm and faced it head-on.

Chen Yunhao, who was watching from the side, secretly gave a thumbs up. This was a true cultivator. In the face of any danger, he would remain calm and only had the courage and morale to move forward.

Soon, all ninety-nine and eighty-one immortal thunders passed. Just when Chen Yunhao thought the situation was settled, the cultivator's face became serious, and he still looked up at the sky.

The thick calamity clouds in the sky did not disappear. Instead, a large vortex formed in the center, slowly turning into a giant eye-like existence.

"There really is an 82nd tribulation thunder...!"

Chen Yunhao was extremely surprised.

At most an incense stick later, a bolt of purple and gold lightning descended from the calamity cloud that was like the eye of heaven's calamity.

The lightning was as small as a forearm and very inconspicuous. It didn't even have the aura of destroying the world. It was just like the lightning in the mortal world, with pitifully weak power.

But the thin monk's expression became even more solemn. This was not an ordinary immortal thunder.

The first eighty-one immortal thunders are mainly intended to destroy his physical body. For some people, eighty-one thunders will appear, and for others, eighty-two thunders will appear.

These people are all against the will of heaven, and they are the ones that God wants to destroy. How can it be so easy for them to become immortals?

This last thunder is called the God-Destroying Thunder, which is an immortal thunder specifically targeting the soul of a cultivator.

If you can withstand this thunder, you can ascend to the fairyland. If you can't, all will be over!

The thin monk made several hand gestures and muttered something, and a white light emerged from the top of his head.

The white light instantly turned into a lotus shape, and the small lotus blossomed above his head.

The last god-killing thunder in the sky fell directly on the lotus.

The seemingly fragile lotus did not break, but only a dozen petals withered one by one.

Chen Yunhao watched more carefully from the side. What kind of magical power was this that could actually withstand the divine thunder?

The lotus lasted for a cup of tea, and finally turned into a point of light and floated away.

The thin monk also had sweat on his head at this time, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a ray of light shot out from the Eye of Heavenly Tribulation and shone on the thin monk.

Chen Yunhao sensed a strong fairy spirit from the light. It should have been an illusion, but he could sense it as if he was there in person.

The monk was bathed in light, and his aura was changing little by little.

However, Chen Yunhao understood that this was a step of rebirth. After being nourished by the immortal energy, he would transform from a mortal body into an immortal body, and thus become a terrestrial immortal.

At this moment, the disaster clouds in the sky have not dissipated yet, but have turned from black to white, and then into colorful auspicious clouds.

The Eye of Heavenly Tribulation has also become bigger, with fairy air floating inside, and fairy mountains and blessed lands can be vaguely seen, it is definitely the fairyland!

The monk didn't need to do anything, his body slowly flew upwards, and he became an immortal!

At the moment when the cultivator entered the Eye of Heavenly Tribulation, he suddenly looked in the direction of Chen Yunhao again.

Although he didn't say a word, Chen Yunhao looked at him twice during the entire process of watching.

Every glance contains different meanings, but Chen Yunhao can understand them all.

When the monk completed his ascension, the scene in front of Chen Yunhao changed. He returned to the closed hall, and Zhao Yuyang, who looked confused, was beside him.

"Brother Zhao, did you see anything just now?"

Chen Yunhao wanted to know whether what Zhao Yuyang saw was the same as what he saw.

"I did see some scenes, scenes of Han Tianjun's growth throughout his life...!"

Zhao Yuyang said with some emotion.

"Han Tianjun...?"

Chen Yunhao was a little unsure whether the Han Tianjun mentioned by Zhao Yuyang was the same person as the other person he knew.

"Yes, it's Han Feng, the Han Feng who ascended to the immortal world seven thousand years ago. He is the most powerful person in the spiritual world and is known as Han Tianjun..."

“It’s really him…!”

Chen Yunhao sighed sincerely. He had heard of Han Feng's name a long time ago.

Since Han Feng, no one has been able to ascend to the fairyland successfully. It is said that there is a problem with the passage to ascend to the fairyland.

This is something that everyone in the spiritual world knows. For thousands of years, there have been cultivators as talented as Han Feng, but no one has been able to successfully ascend.