Grassroots Immortality

Lin Xian saw the blood-colored thunderbolt, and his face turned grim.

He used all his strength to activate his physical body and the true qi in his body.

After the blood-colored thunderbolt just now, Lin Xian's physical strength and true qi were improved again.

At this moment, with all his strength activated, the aura emanating from Lin Xian's body became even stronger.

The blood-colored thunderbolt instantly struck Lin Xian's body, and the disciples who were watching Lin Xian's tribulation also exclaimed.

They had never seen such thunderbolts before, and they were also very pessimistic about the result of Lin Xian's tribulation.

The thunderbolt dissipated, and when everyone saw Lin Xian standing there intact, they were shocked beyond words.

Lin Xian overturned too many of their perceptions, and they also knew that Lin Xian was not an ordinary cultivator.

But this time, would Lin Xian overturn their perceptions again?

Of course, they hoped that Lin Xian could overturn their perceptions again.

After taking on the second blood-colored thunderbolt, Lin Xian had several scars on his body, and blood was faintly oozing from the wounds.

Lin Xian endured the severe pain, but he was ecstatic in his heart.

Even though the power of this blood-colored thunderbolt was extremely amazing, if ordinary cultivators faced such a thunderbolt, it would probably be enough to turn them into ashes.

But Lin Xian was not afraid at all.

If he really couldn't resist it, there was still a demon hunter in the Qiankun mirror.

Although the demon hunter was still sleeping, if Lin Xian couldn't resist the thunderbolt, he would naturally wake it up forcibly.

With the help of the demon hunter, Lin Xian naturally had no fear in the face of the heavenly tribulation.

The heavenly tribulation could destroy a cultivator, and naturally it could also bring great benefits to the cultivator.

Being able to withstand the thunderbolt, Lin Xian would naturally not let the demon hunter do it for him.

Although the demon hunter would also get a lot of benefits under the heavenly tribulation.

Although the blood-colored thunderbolt was amazingly powerful, Lin Xian was of course willing to bear it himself if it didn't endanger his life.

After bearing the second blood-colored thunderbolt, Lin Xian was already injured.

However, his body, soul, and true qi were baptized again, and the power increased a lot.

After the second thunder dissipated, the calamity cloud began to emit a more terrifying aura again.

The third thunder has begun to breed!

Lin Xian felt the aura in the calamity cloud and did not forcibly awaken the demon hunter.

He once again used all his strength to operate the strength of his body and the true qi of his whole body. After two baptisms of blood-colored thunder, Lin Xian gained a lot of benefits.

Such benefits are enough for him to fight for his life!

When the third blood-colored thunder fell on Lin Xian, the unbearable pain also made Lin Xian roar.

All the cultivators who watched Lin Xian pass the calamity were very nervous, staring at Lin Xian without blinking.

When the thunder dissipated, Lin Xian had several hideous wounds on his body, and blood was constantly flowing out of the wounds.

Lin Xian's robes were also stained red with blood.

Even so, except for some pain on Lin Xian's face, there was no trace of fear.

Not only that, a hint of excitement could even be seen on Lin Xian's face.

Yang Dingtian seemed to have seen the excitement on Lin Xian's face, and he was also puzzled.

Facing such a heavenly tribulation, Lin Xian was already very excited.

Every baptism of thunder has greatly improved Lin Xian.

Although the thunder is powerful, it is still within his tolerance so far.

Then, the fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh thunders fell one after another.

Lin Xian's robe had already been stained red with blood, and he always exuded a burnt smell.

The power of thunder is increasing at a terrifying speed, and at the same time, Lin Xian's strength is also the same.

The cultivators who watched Lin Xian's tribulation have long been numb. They dare not imagine how Lin Xian can withstand such a thunder.

If they were to go up, they would probably have been wiped out when the first thunder fell.

At this moment, the cognition of all the cultivators who watched Lin Xian's tribulation was overturned again.

Of course, most of them were still very happy.

Only Yang Dingtian had a solemn look on his face.

Such a heavenly tribulation, just one, can make a cultivator disappear into ashes. No one can relax until the last moment.

Lin Xian hovered in the sky, looking very embarrassed.

He was in the heavenly tribulation, and he had the most real feeling about the power of the heavenly tribulation.

When it came to the eighth heavenly tribulation, Lin Xian had obviously felt a great threat.

He even had an impulse, he wanted to forcibly wake up the hunting beast to resist the heavenly tribulation for him.

However, such an opportunity is hard to come by, and if you miss it, you will never have it again, so Lin Xian will naturally fight for his life.

After this tribulation, whether he can still practice comfortably in Kaitian Sect is still unknown. If he can improve his strength, he will have more chances to save his life in the future.

The road to cultivating immortals has never been a comfortable and smooth road. Since he has embarked on this road, his life is destined to be full of ups and downs.

In the end, Lin Xian still resisted the urge to summon the hunting beast. He was motionless, and he used all his strength to operate his true energy and physical strength to prepare to resist the eighth blood-colored tribulation thunder.

With a "boom!" sound, the eighth thunderbolt fell and hit Li Xiao's body directly.

Lin Xian groaned in pain.

Yang Dingtian's pupils shrank, and he saw that Lin Xian was seriously injured.

The clothes on his arms had turned to ashes.

Part of the flesh and blood had disappeared, and the bones were exposed, emitting a faint fluorescence.

Not only his arms, but also his legs, chest, and back were seriously injured.

At this moment, Lin Xian was trying to endure the severe pain and excitement.

He wanted to laugh loudly and roar to the sky!

The power of this thunderbolt was not at the same level as that.

Although he looked embarrassed, he was only injured.

The benefits brought to him by this thunderbolt even reached the sum of the previous seven thunderbolts.

With such an improvement, which cultivator would remain indifferent and which cultivator could remain calm?

After the eighth blood-colored thunderbolt fell, the last thunderbolt quickly condensed in the thundercloud.

A terrifying aura emanated from the thundercloud, and a destructive aura arose spontaneously.

Feeling this aura, the hearts of all the cultivators were in their throats.

Even Yang Dingtian was extremely nervous.

Feeling this aura, Lin Xian had a ferocious face and roared to the sky.

The Qi in his body surged crazily, and Lin Xian once again raised his physical strength to the extreme.

He wanted to withstand the last blood-colored thunder!

Lin Xian had already noticed the power of this thunder, and such power should not be enough to destroy him, so Lin Xian chose to resist it.

As long as he could keep a breath, this thunder would become a huge opportunity for him.

"Boom!" The sound of thunder resounded through the world.