My Optimized Immortal Life

Looking at Chen Qing who appeared in the air again, Han Qiu Shui's face showed surprise.

How can it be!

In her perception, Chen Qing's aura at this moment was almost the same as that of a Nascent Soul cultivator. However, he hadn't even condensed his Nascent Soul yet, so how could he possibly raise his aura to such a level?

Bai Hua and others looked at Chen Qing in the air with joy. In their opinion, Chen Qing was able to survive the nine thunders of tribulation, which meant that he must have completed his transformation. He might have successfully condensed his Nascent Soul, and all he had to do was survive the last nine thunders of tribulation to become a True Nascent Soul.

Thunder and lightning surged in the calamity cloud, and an inexplicable aura spread from it, causing Chen Qing's spiritual sense to start warning again, but it was much weaker than at the beginning.

The last nine thunders of tribulation.

Looking at the calamity cloud, Chen Qing exhaled lightly, and the Three Spirit Mysterious Fire Fan surrounding him slowly stood in front of him. The three-colored spiritual flames bloomed and spread on the fan. The fourth-level aura was also revealed without any concealment, blending with Chen Qing's own magic power, making his aura even deeper, like a deep abyss or an ocean.

The energy in the calamity cloud became more and more full, and a thunder dragon, even larger than before, rose from the sea of ​​clouds, with its head slightly raised, its purple beard stern, its black eyes deep, and its red scales like fire. It stared at Chen Qing closely, and an indescribable energy descended from the sky, locking Chen Qing firmly, making it impossible for him to retreat.

The next moment, dragon roars and thunders rang out together, and the entire world seemed to have come to a standstill. The Jindan-level magic power stagnated in the air, and even the spiritual consciousness was wiped out.

The thunder dragon fell with a loud bang, and even Chen Qing could only vaguely see its figure. Fortunately, he had already activated the Three Spirits Mysterious Fire Fan, and his life-saving magic weapon was integrated with his magic power. The three-colored spiritual flames were wrapped around it, and even if the thunder struck, it would hit the Three Spirits Mysterious Fire Fan first.

The electric snakes immediately spread on the Three Spirits Mysterious Fire Fan, but the fan was not only restricted, but also protected by spiritual flames. Although there were many electric snakes, after they were separated, their power was much weaker than that of the spiritual flames, and they were slowly refined and integrated into the fan.

Chen Qing's magic power was also pouring out. It consumed a lot of magic power to activate the restrictions on the spirit fan, but for him who had successfully condensed the Golden Pill of Creation, it was still within his tolerance.

After Chen Qing exhaled the Three Spirits Mysterious Fire Fan, he took on the first thunderbolt with his own strength, turning it into the foundation for the advancement of the magic weapon.

Seeing this scene, even Han Qiu Shui couldn't help but be a little pale.

Although she had only seen her master overcome the Nascent Soul Tribulation, and had heard a lot about it, she had never heard of anyone who could overcome the thirty-nine heavenly tribulations as easily as Chen Qing. It was not until the last nine heavenly tribulations that he took out his natal magic weapon to deal with it. No, he was not dealing with it, he was tempering the magic weapon.

Seeing Chen Qing use the magic weapon to take on the thunder, and then quickly cast countless array patterns and imprint them into the spirit fan, Han Qiu Shui couldn't help but be stunned.

The power of this kind of heavenly tribulation is even more terrifying than the attack of an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator. Logically speaking, even a life-saving magic weapon that has been cultivated to the third level of perfection would find it difficult to withstand it. Why can this spiritual fan do it?

She was standing too far away to see clearly. Chen Qing was surrounded by the thunder energy and did not dare to use her spiritual sense to observe deeply. Therefore, she did not notice the three-colored spiritual flame burning on the spiritual fan, otherwise she would have been shocked.

The thunderbolt struck again, and its power gradually increased. Even though the Three Spirit Mysterious Fire Fan was protected by the three-colored spiritual flames, its material was not of the fourth grade. Chen Qing did not have any fourth-grade spiritual materials at the moment, so Chen Qing just let it withstand two more thunderbolts, nourishing itself to the level of a half-step fourth-grade spiritual treasure, and then took it back into his dantian.

Until now, Chen Qing only needed six thunder tribulations to pass the first stage of the Nascent Soul stage, but the tribulation clouds showed no signs of weakening. Instead, they became larger and larger. The area within several miles was shrouded in tribulation clouds, and a sea of ​​thunder was surging.

Chen Qing looked up, his breathing steady. In his dantian, the Golden Elixir of Creation was suspended, with the Three Spirits Mysterious Fire Fan located above it. Some lightning flashed above it, connecting with the Golden Elixir below, causing the Golden Elixir to begin to blur.

The extremely condensed magic power of creation slowly flowed through Chen Qing's body. His body, which had just transformed to the fourth level, showed a trend of improvement under the nourishment of this magic power. This shows the power of creation.

Boom!

The fourth thunderbolt suddenly struck, three colors mixed together, and instantly spread over Chen Qing's body.

The thunder of tribulation penetrated madly deeper, but was in a stalemate with the magic power of creation. After the blood and qi of the physical body joined in, the balance was slowly broken. The magic power was the main one, and the blood and qi were the auxiliary ones. The two worked together to refine all the thunder of tribulation, turning it into the purest essence of heaven and earth, and flowing into the dantian, causing the already perfect golden elixir of creation to begin to produce some strange phenomena again.

The Yin-Yang Transformation Technique had already been put into operation, refining the calamity thunder. At the same time, the Nascent Soul Chapter was also quietly running.

Chen Qing's consciousness had sunk into the Golden Elixir of Creation at some point. There, there seemed to be an impalpable film wrapping his consciousness, making it impossible for him to withdraw. The infinite power of Creation flowed in the Golden Elixir, making Chen Qing's consciousness gradually blurred, and he could no longer see the outside world.

He seemed to have returned to the time when he was first born, everything was hazy and unclear.

It was unknown how long this situation lasted. Finally, at a certain moment, a crack suddenly emerged from the untouchable film. His consciousness became somewhat clear, and he put all his strength into drilling into the crack.

As if he had broken through some kind of limit, or as if he had ushered in some kind of unspeakable transformation, Chen Qing's consciousness suddenly became clear, and everything in the outside world reappeared, completely enveloped by his consciousness, even more real than before.

The range of his spiritual awareness continued to expand, and he easily broke through the blockade of the calamity cloud energy, ten miles, thirty miles, sixty miles, ninety miles, and a hundred miles.

Finally, when his spiritual consciousness expanded to nearly five hundred miles, it slowly stopped. At this time, Chen Qing saw that in his dantian, there was a child only three inches tall suspended in it. He opened his chubby little hands and grabbed the Three Spirits Mysterious Fire Fan on his head. Then, the child's face appeared in Chen Qing's eyes. It was himself.

This is my Nascent Soul.

A sudden enlightenment arose in Chen Qing's mind. His current perspective was extremely strange. He could see the surging calamity clouds in the outside world with his eyes, and he could see everything within 500 miles around him with his spiritual consciousness. The Nascent Soul in his Dantian could even see the Three Spirits Mysterious Fire Fan in his hand.

Chen Qing took a few breaths and when he opened his eyes again, he had already adapted to this perspective.

He looked at the calamity clouds in the sky, and his spiritual consciousness broke through the original blockade of the mysterious energy, and he caught a glimpse of the calamity thunder brewing within.

Then, Chen Qing stretched out his right hand and lightly tapped his index finger. A gray mysterious light invisible to the naked eye crossed the void and penetrated into the calamity cloud in an instant, shattering the calamity thunder brewing in it and turning it into nothing.

Seeing this, Chen Qing raised the corner of his mouth.

The thirty-nine heavenly tribulations are nothing more than this.