Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

After Shangshan came out of the customs, he not only broke through to become the master of the ninth-rank formation, but also advanced to the late stage of transformation.

The water spirit body has an astonishing affinity for the aura of heaven and earth, and when it concentrates on cultivation, the speed at which it improves is simply terrifying.

What's more, Shangshan has Taoist couples who are both cultivators to help each other, and there are many spiritual stones by his side.

An Qingli is not bad either, both fire and wood spiritual root values ​​are as high as [-]%, and they have the help of goodness, the power to refine many merits, dozens of pieces of top-quality spiritual marrow, and a grain of true dragon pill that has not been taken. in hand.

Speaking of it, An Qingli is one step ahead of Shangshan in the late stage of transformation.

The people in the branch of Tian Yunzong occasionally looked at the couple with eyes that looked at monsters.

"It's really amazing! Amazing!"

Qiu Xuanjing, who was still in the Nascent Soul stage, had no reason not to be envious when he learned about the couple's recent cultivation.

However, the grand occasion of one school of four masters has finally become a reality!

Qiu Xuanjing looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, with joy on his face.

However, the more surprising thing is in the back.

An Qingli, who is less than [-] years old, after her cultivation has advanced to the late stage of transformation by leaps and bounds, she doesn't know where she got a great opportunity to rush directly to the Tribulation Realm.

If you are less than four hundred years old, you will hit the Tribulation Realm!

This is completely complete, and it compares with Shangshan Daojun.

Shui Ling is physically good, and only reached the state of transforming gods when he was around [-] years old.

There is a big gap between the God Transformation Realm and the Transcending Tribulation Realm.

"Terrible! Terrible!"

There were discussions on both sides of the enchantment.

If you want to say that you have to be a master of alchemy, good things, great opportunities, it's hard to imagine.

However, Daoist Mochen knew the inside story and was extremely proud that Master Qingli's Fire Attribute True Dragon Pill was personally refined by his apprentice.

The master teaches the apprentice, and the apprentice repays the master. This should be the case, but it is he who is the apprentice and takes advantage of it.

An Qingli was wearing a celestial robe, and carrying Xiaohuzi's most precious thunder stone, proudly crossing her knees under the cloud.

A series of thunderbolts struck An Qingli's body, and An Qingli showed his description from beginning to end, which made people's blood boil.

It is rare to see someone who can be so calm under the thunder calamity, let alone a person who is an alchemist.

Amidst the enthusiastic cheers, An Qingli successfully survived eighty-one thunder tribulations, and at the young age of [-], ​​he officially became one of the ancestors of the sect.

Moreover, he was the ancestor in the middle of the catastrophe, and he left a strong mark in the tens of thousands of years of Bianlan Realm's history.

The majestic spiritual energy poured into the dantian and also into the mustard space.

The vastness of the influx of spiritual energy into the scene is also eye-opening again.

The dantian meridian has been greatly expanded, and the spiritual power reserve in the body is amazing, far better than most monks who have crossed the catastrophe.

The rank of Mustard Space climbed up again.

Bingfeng excitedly spread its wings and soared in the mustard space.

Moreover, An Qingli's control over Jiezi's space became more and more handy.

With the acquiescence of her thoughts, even Little Huzi and Little Pegasus can directly see the situation outside the Mustard Dimension.

In other words, in the future, Little Pegasus only needs to stay in the mustard space to see the luck of everyone outside the mustard space.

"Great!"

Little Pegasus shook his bangs excitedly, filled with joy.

Staying in the mustard space to observe luck is much safer than staying outside, and it is extremely life-saving.

Little Jintan was as happy as Little Pegasus. It had accumulated merits by reciting super-salvation scriptures before, and was driven by An Qingli's advancement, and finally broke through to the eighth level.

It is so easy for Shenzhi to advance to the next level if you want to follow the right person.

The smelting fire, as the natal magic weapon spirit, also improves rapidly as An Qingli advances. Regardless of other things, in terms of moving speed alone, it is comparable to Mahayana.

There was joy in the mustard space.

"I have seen Patriarch Qingli!"

Chu Yaohe specially came to congratulate him, and also brought a newly ripe jasper fruit, and asked his former nephew to get the ninth-grade jasper pill.

An Qingli took the brocade box containing the jasper fruit, and asked Chu Yaohe to take a seat.

Chu Yaohe, who was nearly a thousand years old, held hot tea but didn't drink it. He looked at An Qingli, who had reached the middle stage of the catastrophe at a young age, sighed in his heart, exchanged a few words, and mentioned An's family.

Originally, there were two deities before settling down, and they made great achievements in the cultivation of high-level spiritual plants, so they jumped from a third-rate family to a second-rate family, enjoying the treatment of a second-rate family.

Now that An Qingli has once again reached the Transcending Tribulation Realm, if according to the sect's rules and the sect's reliance on An Qingli, it would be possible to promote An's family to a first-class family.

But An Qingli said, she was too hasty, she was the only one in the An family who was walking too fast, and many people behind her hadn't kept up. After a few hundred years, it would not be too late to discuss this topic again.

Chu Yao and Han Xiao nodded, quite agreeing with this statement.

Another morning, shortly after the sun had risen, the sky above the branch sects of Tianyun Sect was once again filled with terrifying clouds of robbery.

"This posture... this posture..."

In the branch sect, many disciples were born and raised here. Although in the past two hundred years, they have seen monks cross the thunder disaster many times, but they have never seen such a massive thunder disaster.

"Which ancestor is it... Which ancestor crosses the thunder?"

In the strong wind, someone staggered and asked.

"I don't know, I don't know!" Someone shouted loudly, "It doesn't look like a thunder calamity that transforms into a god, and it doesn't look like a thunder calamity that hits the tribulation realm. Could it be... Could it be that the Mahayana thunder calamity will not succeed!"

There were screams in the strong wind.

Mahayana Thunder Tribulation?

Could it be that their Tian Yunzong still needs to add another Mahayana ancestor!

Congratulations!

Someone shouted excitedly: "Which ancestor is it, who wants to survive the Mahayana thunder calamity?!"

"Which ancestor is it, who wants to survive the Mahayana thunder disaster?!"

The junior disciples yelled at each other and questioned each other.

High above the sky, black air darker than Jieyun suddenly spread out.

In the extreme darkness, Heiyu's insane laughter came out:

"This seat—is about to—be invincible in the world!"

This shout is not only arrogant, but also full of confidence, revealing unparalleled self-confidence.

"It turns out that the black taro ancestor crossed the Mahayana thunder calamity!" Someone was delighted and surprised, and shouted again, "The black taro ancestor has crossed the thunder calamity. His clothes may be torn. Everyone, cover your noses in advance!"

As soon as the sound came out, countless people returned to the house, closed the doors and windows, set up a barrier, and covered their noses.

It was obviously a great event for the entire sect, but there were very few people who dared to watch the black taro cross the catastrophe, and An Qingli and Wu Ling were one of them.

However, Wu Ling has thoroughly cultivated the human form, and her nose can already detect the smell, so she has an undisguised dislike for the astonishing stench of the black taro.

Heiyu can get close to Wuling, but he must wear a cassock.

The first terrifying Mahayana thunder tribulation suddenly descended.

The speed was too fast, and it was astonishingly bright, as if it was about to tear the sky apart.

The entire Tianyun City was illuminated by this thunder.

Heiyu couldn't avoid the first thunderstorm.

The insolent laughter was still floating high in the sky, and Heiyu was hacked until his head became dizzy, and he almost showed his body.