Super Sect Development System

In the Xianli Formation, Li Qingyun found a seat farthest away from everyone and stood alone, while observing the intensity of the thunderclouds in the sky.

The nine thunder tribulations looked equally powerful, but the one above Li Qingyun's head was more powerful. It looked like a five-nine thunder tribulation.

Others have either the forty-nine thunders like Shi Qian at the beginning, or the lower thirty-nine thunders.

Li Qingyun breathed a long sigh of relief: "Everyone, your strength has been solidified a lot under the previous catastrophes. Let's work hard!"

Upon hearing this, several saints adjusted their breaths to prepare for the upcoming thunder disaster above their heads.

In the distance, the young saint lying on the ground saw this and said with disdain in his heart: "Haha, if you resist even one or two, sooner or later you will be unable to withstand it."

"A thousand thunder tribulations will kill you!"

Thinking of this, the young saint carefully stretched himself, closed his eyes and rested.

boom--

Nine thunder tribulations fell at the same time!

…

Outside, the Holy Lord, who was responsible for statistics on the members of Tianji Pavilion, came to his senses and immediately took out the communication jade slip.

"Sir, something is fishy. It seems that these catastrophes of sainthood were not caused by people from the Tianji Pavilion!"

"I have searched the entire Tianji Pavilion. Except for the residences of the saint kings, I have searched all the places that may break through the canonization."

After a while, the reply lighted up.

"No one meets the conditions for the tribulation of sainthood?"

The powerful saint took a deep breath and replied: "No.

About fifty breaths later, the reply finally came on.

"I know, I'll ask two people to help you and search the Tianji Pavilion!"

The Holy Master looked at this reply and couldn't help but smile bitterly, looking up at the nine thunder tribulations.

"This sainted person seems as if he is not in this world at all!"

"I guess even if you take action, you won't be able to find the person who can overcome the calamity..."

The powerful saint looked at the sky with a melancholy face, waiting for the person sent by the higher-ups.

After about an hour, the calamity clouds dispersed in the sky.

"So soon, they failed to overcome the tribulation again?" The powerful Saint couldn't help but said.

Just as he was talking, a figure who was a saint in both realms, but whose aura was slightly higher, quietly appeared.

"Ji Xin Sheng Zun?"

The Holy Lord was shocked when he heard this and quickly looked back.

Seeing that they were two people from Tianji Pavilion, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Who are you?"

The two saints smiled and raised their hands: "We are the people sent by Holy Lord Wentian to help you find the Lord of Heavenly Tribulation."

Holy Lord Jixin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, cupped his hands and said, "Then I'll trouble you two."

Later, after Holy Lord Ji Xin informed the two Holy Lords of all the situations that had happened before, the two of them looked at each other in surprise.

"Is there such a thing?" A saint also felt that it was a bit difficult, and raised his hands and said: "Brother Ji Xin, please lead the way and take us for a walk around the breakthrough cave."

Another person also cupped his hands and said: "Although we are close followers of Shengjun Wentian, we often go out to do things and are not very familiar with the pavilion. If we can handle today's affairs well, we may not be able to stay in the pavilion. Please take good care of me, Brother Xin.”

Hearing this, Holy Lord Ji Xin bowed: "Haha, I hope things go smoother, please!"

The two saints also bowed and pointed forward: "Please!"

…

In the land of Zhongzhou, various forces gathered in Happy Forest and surrounded the old man at the front desk to ask questions.

"What's going on over there at Tianji Pavilion? How come there are more than ten sainthood tribulations in one day?"

"Is Tianji Pavilion favored by heaven?"

"Why did the Holy Tribulation end in just a moment? Did all the people who overcame the Tribulation fail?"

Happy Forest, inside the front desk, the old man responsible for welcoming people had sweat on his forehead.

"This, the relevant information is still being deduced and explored, please be patient..."

When the forces from all sides heard this, they looked very dissatisfied: "I don't believe that you, Happy Lin, even dare to sell the private information of the top management of Tianji Pavilion. Don't you know about this mere tribulation?"

The old man stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his head, withdrew his spiritual consciousness that had been outside, and replied calmly: "Now there is news. If you want to know the latest progress, each person will receive one hundred thousand low-grade star stones!"

"Fuck, how much???"

"One hundred thousand? Why don't you go and grab it!??"

The old man smiled and replied: "Don't be impatient, after all, it is such a weird thing, so the latest news is naturally more expensive."

At this time, a strong man wearing Yuelu Academy uniform entered Happy Forest. After looking around, he pushed through the crowd, took out a storage bag from his arms and placed it on the table.

"One hundred thousand low-grade star stones, tell me the news about those consecration tribulations."

The old man opened the storage bag and checked it carefully with his spiritual consciousness. After confirming that the number was correct, he put away the storage bag with a smile and informed the other party of the relevant news.

After the other party heard this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he nodded slightly: "I see..."

After saying that, the strong man from Yuelu Academy turned and left.

Everyone made way for a passage and let the strong men from Yuelu Academy pass through.

Someone in the crowd couldn't help but ask: "Senior, I will give you 50,000 star stones. Can you tell me the relevant news?"

The strong men from Yuelu Academy didn't seem to hear him and ignored him at all.

After the strong man left, the man who spoke was slightly dissatisfied and said: "Isn't it just an eight-star palace? Why are you dragging me!"

When he turned around, he saw the old man looking at him with an unhappy expression.

The man curled his lips, looked indifferent, and stood back in the crowd.

"Fellow Taoist, do you dare to rob Happy Forest's business?" a person next to him said in a low voice.

The man was stunned for a moment and rolled his eyes at the person next to him: "Isn't Happy Forest a place where money is exchanged for information?"

As he said that, he also pointed to the hall behind, where many people were spending star stones to buy the information they needed.

"Happy Forest is sold, others buy it, and then sell it at a discount to make up for the cost, and even make a small profit!"

As soon as this was said, the people around him looked at him with respect.

"I don't even lean on the wall, I admire you."

"Brother, awesome."

"Keep going, I hope to see you tomorrow."

Inside the counter, the old man had a gloomy face: "Dear guest, if you don't enter Happy Forest from now on, then I will not pursue this matter."

The man said indignantly: "What? Threaten me?"

The old man waved his hand, and two late-stage Saint Venerable strongmen appeared on both sides of the man in an instant, and two exquisite steel knives were instantly placed on his neck.

The monk felt the chill on his neck and gave in instantly: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't resell the new information of Happy Forest..."

The old man shook his head: "No, as long as Happy Forest does not specifically instruct others not to tell others about intelligence, it can be freely traded."

"What you have violated is the unfair robbery of business. Happy Forest has a rule to survive. Whenever new information appears, only half a month later can the person who bought the information freely trade that information."

"Otherwise, I sell it to you at a price of 100,000, and you sell it to 100 people at a price of 50,000. Will Happy Forest still make money from intelligence?"