On this day, Qin He was lying on a recliner with his legs crossed, looking through the merit book, consuming the infinite merit that had accumulated.
Qingniu's transmission of the Dharma can be regarded as a reversal of the will of heaven. Countless manuals and books of martial arts that had disappeared for endless years were now available in the world.
This is a great world, it’s a pity that we are living in the Dharma-Ending Age.
But Qin He didn't care about that. He had enough merits and could afford it.
At this moment, an extremely powerful aura suddenly erupted from deeper inside the palace and rushed up into the sky. Everything around it was clanging, trembling and buzzing.
"coming!"
Qin He's eyes lit up, and his figure flashed to the deepest part of the palace.
This is a large hall, engraved with many array patterns by Qin He.
Among them, the most grand is the spirit gathering array.
This is the breakthrough place that Qin He spent a lot of time setting up for Xiao Diao. The spirits from a thousand miles around are attracted and gathered in the hall.
The little mink lay in the center of the hall, its snow-white fur as crystal clear as jade silk, shining brightly.
At the same time, a phantom that was several times larger than its body was looking up to the sky. It had a slender figure and an almost immortal temperament.
If the body of the little mink at this moment is like a tender and round girl, then its shadow is more like a graceful, enchanting beauty who is both fresh and elegant.
The most eye-catching thing is that its shadow actually gave birth to three tails!
Gorgeous and flamboyant!
At this moment, its spiritual energy was surging like a raging sea, about to break through the shackles and move from the Divine Bridge Realm to the Other Shore Realm.
The sky changed color, and the originally azure sky was instantly covered by inky black clouds, like a huge black scroll, enveloping the entire world.
"Rumble..."
Dark clouds rolled in and lightning flashed. Those were countless dormant lightning snakes, ready to strike.
Amidst the lightning, a vision from the ancient times slowly emerged.
The ancient giant, his body as majestic as a mountain, stepped on the earth, held up the sky with his hands, and let out a deafening roar.
The huge Kunpeng, with its wings spread out, covered the sky and the sun, roared past from above the nine heavens, and the strong wind it brought made the heaven and earth tremble.
There is also the Vermillion Bird with flames burning all over its body, which activates the law of fire between heaven and earth. Wherever it goes, everything turns to ashes.
Each of these strange visions contained the powerful force of the ancient times. They intertwined and collided with each other, pressing down in panic with Xiao Diao as the core.
Qin He's heart skipped a beat. This thunder tribulation was very powerful.
Before it descended, strange phenomena were already appearing.
At the same time, Qin He was also a little confused. The heavenly tribulation was about to come, but Xiao Diao was still sleeping and showed no signs of waking up. Only the shadow looked up to the sky and howled. The sound was crisp but contained endless power, breaking through the sound of the heavy thunder tribulation.
Qin He tried to wake up Xiao Diao. This thunder tribulation was very strange, and Xiao Diao was even stranger.
Qin He even used his sound power, but still failed to wake up Xiao Diao.
"Stop yelling, kid. You can't wake this little thing up. Diao Ying breaks the catastrophe, Yu Qing breaks the dawn. This is the prehistoric thunder tribulation. If it were in the prehistoric era, this kind of thunder tribulation would be commonplace."
"But this is the Dharma Ending Age...it really opened my eyes."
At this moment, the voice of Moth Ancestor suddenly rang out.
"It's time for you to wake up and watch the fun." Qin He gritted his teeth when he heard it.
"Boy, we have three rules. You don't even wash your feet. Are you trying to suffocate me to death?" The skill of the Moth Ancestor in turning the tables is perfect.
Well-deserved of the title of Old Corpse Stick.
"If I can smoke you to death, I'll throw a celebration banquet for everyone in Lincheng." Qin He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't even think about denying the three rules. You have to swear in the name of heaven that this is the only way for us to get along."
"Now is not the time to talk about this. If I were you, I should first think about how to deal with this great thunder tribulation." Moth Ancestor changed the subject.
Qin He knew it, but he could only let it go and said, "If you have something to say, just say it. If you have something to say, just fart. What exactly is this prehistoric thunder tribulation? Do you want to survive it in your sleep?"
"That's pretty much what it means."
"What do you mean almost?"
"It's a long story. Wash your feet first. I'll tell you later. Your feet are smelly. Young people should pay attention to cleanliness."
"You'd better give me a clear explanation." Qin He didn't have time to waste on talking to it. This old corpse stick might be able to help him right now.
"It only counts if you wash it with spiritual fluid," Moth Ancestor requested.
Qin He then went directly to the spiritual pond in the Dajing Palace where the fallen-feathered sturgeons were raised. They were fed with spiritual herbs all year round, and the water in the pond had long since turned into spiritual liquid.
After scrubbing and washing in no time, Qin He said, "Hurry up and tell me!"
"The spiritual liquid is too bad, and it doesn't wash it cleanly..." Moth Ancestor muttered, but before Qin He lost his temper, he quickly added: "But I have a large capacity for it, so I won't bother with you for now."
"The prehistoric thunder tribulation is the thunder tribulation from the prehistoric times."
"and then?"
"No, there are thousands of strange phenomena in thunder tribulations. This is an ancient thunder tribulation, very rare."
"I'm asking about the danger. Is this thunder tribulation easy to overcome?"
"This mink demon couldn't even survive the Great Tribulation, so it doesn't deserve to be called that. The Jade Purity Brocade Marten is one of the nine great demon spirits."
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