Kryptonian cultivation, invincibility starts from opening the Demon Suppression Tower

Xing Tianzi was anxious and rushed to the front. He quickly came to Shen Lang's side and carefully helped Shen Lang, who was covered in blood. He asked with concern: "Child, are you okay?" His eyes were full of worry and anxiety.

Shen Lang was about to reveal his true realm so that Xing Tianzi could put his mind at ease and not worry so much.

But before he could say anything, he saw Zhou Kai rushing over arrogantly.

In stark contrast to Xing Tianzi's heartfelt concern, Zhou Kai came here purely to watch the fun and take advantage of the opportunity to add insult to injury.

"Failed to pass the tribulation? Humph, with your little ability, you also want to challenge the double-level promotion. You are so ignorant!"

Zhou Kai shouted loudly, and his arrogant look seemed as if he had already won the victory, with contempt and ridicule on his face.

Seeing Zhou Kai's arrogant and self-righteous stupid look, Shen Lang suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Shen Lang, who only looked bruised and miserable on the outside, but actually had no internal injuries, immediately acted very weak and shaky, as if he could hardly stand and would collapse to the ground in the next second.

But he still said unyieldingly: "So what if I failed to pass the tribulation? Isn't this a very normal thing? Even if my realm has fallen now, I can still beat you to a pulp and make you look for your teeth on the ground."

"If you don't accept it, come and try, and see who will end up in a miserable end!"

Hearing Shen Lang admit that his realm has fallen, the brothers and sisters of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion were heartbroken and very sad.

They looked at Shen Lang's weak figure, their eyes full of worry and regret.

But Zhou Kai laughed unscrupulously, and the expression on his face seemed to be written with eight big words: gloating over others' misfortunes, and villains succeeding.

His laughter was sharp and piercing, which made people feel disgusted.

"Shen Lang, you're done! This time, you can only stop here in the sect competition!" Zhou Kai shouted wantonly, and his smug look made people gnashing their teeth.

Zhou Kai was so happy that he was almost crazy. He hurried back to find the head of the Zhou family and couldn't wait to ask his father to adjust the plan for Shen Lang tomorrow.

"It's really hard to let others deal with Shen Lang. Now Shen Lang's strength is much worse than before. I want to defeat him personally and avenge my previous shame!" Zhou Kai's eyes flashed with crazy light, and his heart was full of desire for revenge.

If Shen Lang knew Zhou Kai's idea, he would definitely laugh three times and then applaud.

He did fall in realm, but he only fell from the peak of the spirit transformation to the eighth level of the spirit transformation.

If Zhou Kai really wanted to come and die, then come on, Shen Lang was fully confident that dealing with him would be as easy as beating a dog without any resistance.

In Shen Lang's eyes, Zhou Kai's strength was not worth mentioning at all, and it was easy for him to defeat him.

This unprecedented and powerful tribulation storm tonight was like a grand performance, attracting many eyes from all directions.

Among the people paying attention, there were elders from other sects, representatives of various forces, and many curious immortal cultivators.

Finally, seeing that Shen Lang failed to tribulate, everyone left one after another with satisfaction.

After all, Shen Lang was not his own disciple. Without such a powerful competitor, his own disciples would have one less potential threat, and they would have one more chance of winning on the future immortal cultivation road full of variables.

Some even came forward with a fake concern on their faces, and seemed to be kind enough to comfort Shen Lang and Xing Tianzi:

"It's okay, Shen Lang is still young, and the road to immortal cultivation is long and full of unknown difficulties and obstacles. Don't be too concerned about this failure, just treat it as a valuable lesson."

"There are still many days to come, as long as you can persevere in cultivation, you will definitely achieve something, there is no need to rush."

The person who spoke had a smile on his face that seemed to be extremely concerned, but there was a hint of gloating in his eyes, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth seemed to be secretly happy.

"You are too impatient. Tomorrow there will be a crucial competition that concerns the honor of the sect and your personal future. You rashly choose to cross the tribulation tonight. The risks involved are too great."

"When the apprentice is young and inexperienced, he does not understand the interests involved, and acts impulsively and recklessly without considering the consequences. Why don't you, as a master, advise and stop him? You should think carefully and weigh the pros and cons."

The man shook his head, made a look of heartache, and pointed with his finger.

But the accusation in the words was clear and audible, and the sarcasm hidden between the lines made people feel uncomfortable.

After saying this, Xing Tianzi really felt a little regretful and deeply guilty.

He couldn't help but start to reflect, thinking that he was not doing well as a master.

When the apprentice acted impulsively, he should remain calm and rational and help him stop the car in time.

Instead of being affected by the apprentice's emotions, he followed him and acted blindly.

The more Xing Tianzi thought about it, the more he felt that he had failed in his duties as a master. His heart was filled with self-blame and regret. His brows were furrowed, and his eyes revealed a deep sense of self-reflection.

After the noisy crowd gradually dispersed and the courtyard returned to its former quietness, Xing Tianzi looked at Shen Lang, then lowered his voice and told Shen Lang with concern:

"Take good care of yourself. If you really can't do it, don't go to the competition tomorrow. The sect competition is important, but your health is more important."

"You have just experienced such a dangerous tribulation and have been injured. You should consolidate your foundation and not rush to avoid any incurable sequelae."

Xing Tianzi's tone was full of worry, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes were full of pity.

Shen Lang listened, a relaxed smile appeared on his face, and he said: "Master, I'm really fine, don't worry about me. This little setback is nothing, I have the confidence to face the next challenge."

"Still stubborn! Look at your miserable appearance just now, can you look like you're fine?" Xing Tianzi raised his voice, with a bit of urgency and anger in his tone.

Shen Lang couldn't help but feel helpless when he saw this.

Since Xing Tianzi was so stubborn that he believed he was seriously injured, he had no choice but to release his true state and let Xing Tianzi experience it for himself.