Chapter 221 Race: Immortal
"The visions I cultivated in my previous life are the fruits of my cultivation in my previous life!"
A response sounded like a sigh in Feng Qing'an's heart, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed to be just his illusion. The Lord of Youhuang did not have too many regrets or nostalgia for his practice in his previous life.
"This is the first time I've seen it. I've never seen you use it before!"
Feng Qing'an was amazed. This looked like the Dharma image of a person who was practicing Buddhism, but it was somewhat different from the Dharma image and it was unclear whether it was real or unreal.
The empress who sat high in the ninth heaven seemed difficult to reveal, but just the outline of her figure , with her aura that was as bright as the sun and the moon and eternal, suppressed the sea of thunder.
"In the underworld, I have not seen anyone worthy of being killed by the Dao Fruit of my previous life!"
Dong Huang responded in a calm tone.
According to Feng Qing'an's understanding, all the ghost kings Dong Huang had seen were trash, and none of them was worthy of her using the fruits of her previous life, until she encountered this completely unreasonable Netherworld Tribulation that seemed to give her no chance at all.
“Domineering!”
Seeing this strange phenomenon suppressing the sea of thunder, Feng Qingan's original worries faded a lot. No wonder Donghuang was so confident. Although all the practice in his previous life was lost, there were still some remnants.
Come to think of it, even if she was reincarnated, she did not completely abandon everything from her previous life. Her cultivation experience, vision, and memory were all retained. Otherwise, how could she rise up and become a king and establish a country in the underworld?
Although this heavenly calamity is unreasonable, the existence of Donghuang is even more unreasonable. If you really want to be picky, it doesn't seem excessive to send down such a heavenly calamity. To some extent, this can be considered fair.
boom!
Just when Feng Qing'an was fully confident that Donghuang, who had manifested the vision of the fruit of his previous life, was certain to survive the heavenly tribulation, a bolt of lightning that pierced through heaven and earth, like a purple dragon soaring into the sky, shattered his cognition.
The void was pierced, and fine cracks spread out, looking dilapidated. Through the cracks, it seemed that some different scenes could be seen, but before Feng Qing'an could see clearly, everything was submerged by thunder. The lightning was so intense that the dazzling electric light filled every inch of space.
The thunder completely submerged the Lord of Youhuang. Even her Senluo sword box, which intimidated countless ghost kings in the underworld, shattered in the sea of thunder. The magical swords, each with its own unique characteristics, were struck by the thunder. Although their spiritual light dimmed, there were still patterns of heaven and earth engraved on them.
If Dong Huang can successfully survive this disaster, the many spiritual swords hidden in the Senluo Sword Box will enter a new level with her. The spirituality of each sword will also undergo a fundamental transformation, and they can even be called immortal swords!
snort!
The blazing lightning made the dark underworld as dazzling as the daylight in the mortal world, and the Lord of Youhuang became the only one among them. With a cold snort, the Silver Orchid Phoenix Helmet could no longer withstand the lightning strike and exploded on the spot. His long black jade hair fluttered in the wind and thunder, and his indifferent face did not show any movement.
"Donghuang!"
No one could feel Dong Huang's weakness better than Feng Qing'an. He didn't know if this was the last thunder tribulation, because there was no interval between heavenly tribulations. The sea of thunder swallowed up Dong Huang the moment it descended.
Necromancer
Feng Qing'an gave Yuan Ling and Kun Shen to Dong Huang, but at the moment when Dong Huang obtained his physical blessing, thousands of lightning flashed, and thunder became the only thing in this world. This place has turned into a world of heavenly punishment. The dazzling lightning is everywhere, even blasting through the void.
In this thunder tide, Donghuang was like a floating duckweed, and even the figure of the empress sitting high in the ninth heaven behind him was submerged in the sea of thunder.
Under the bombardment of millions of thunders, Dong Huang's breath became weaker and weaker, but Feng Qing'an, who was originally uneasy, couldn't help but smile at this moment.
Because a touch of vigorous vitality was germinating from Donghuang's body, Feng Qingan, who was always paying attention to the changes in Donghuang's body, noticed the changes.
It was a hint of vitality that had been hidden for a long time, and at this moment it seemed to have received sufficient nourishment and burst out at this moment, the moment this hint of vitality appeared.
The vision behind Donghuang, which had originally dimmed due to the impact of the sea of thunder, suddenly became clearer. Even the mist lingering on the body of the empress above the nine-layer sky became a little lighter.
"It's done!"
Feng Qing'an couldn't help but high-five to celebrate. Nothing could make him happier than this.
“It’s not over yet!”
The sea of thunder that filled the heaven and earth and filled every inch of space had receded like a tide. Although Dong Huang was weaker than ever before, she had also undergone a fundamental transformation.
The body that was pierced by thunder gradually recovered, and the new body bathed in thunder shone with divine light, and powerful power gradually filled up. Her eyes were clear, her three thousand black hairs were flying, and her silver armor full of cracks made her look like a goddess general returning from an ancient battlefield.
But the most important thing is that at this moment, Donghuang has a trace of life essence on her body, which is not what a congenital Yin spirit should have. This is her greatest gain from overcoming the tribulation, representing that her essence has truly transformed at this moment, and she has gotten rid of some of the shackles of being a Yin spirit.
"This isn't over yet?"
Feng Qing'an simply couldn't understand it. The sea of thunder just now was a hundred times more tragic than the heavenly tribulation that the Dragon Girl had endured. If this didn't end, how could the other ghost kings survive?
"besides!"
Dong Huang, who had already obtained the blessing of Feng Qing'an's physique, no longer stood in the void. Although he could also obtain the blessing of the underworld earth under his feet, in order to maximize the effect of this physical characteristic, he still had to touch the ground with his legs.
The Queen of Youhuang stood on the ground, and the nearly endless earth energy was absorbed by her. If it were any other existence, it would naturally be impossible to absorb the power of the netherworld earth unscrupulously, but with the blessing of Feng Qingan's Kun God, and she herself mastered countless magical powers, it was naturally easy for her to refine it.
In the process of transcending the heavenly tribulation, Dong Huang, who had suffered severe damage, recovered her aura quickly and soon reached her peak before transcending the tribulation. However, she did not stay there for long. She almost rushed through it in one go and soon broke through her original limit and stepped into a new realm.
The vitality that was born under the cleansing of the endless sea of thunder also became stronger, adding a different aura to Donghuang.
"besides?"
This time Donghuang did not answer, because Feng Qing'an, who was in the mortal world, felt a sense of oppression that made his heart palpitate and he couldn't help feeling suffocated. He looked up at the sky through Donghuang's perspective and heard thunder. It was not like just now, the boundless sea of thunder fell directly, but was brewing in the air.
But this did not make Feng Qing'an celebrate. He felt that this heavenly calamity was a good thing . Just after a greeting, a sea of thunder descended and submerged Donghuang. Giving it a chance to prepare now would only make things worse.
The fact was indeed as it was. There was still a sea of thunder hanging above the sky, but it had not descended. In the sea of thunder, thousands of thunders intertwined and finally turned into nine light cocoons. A strange breath of life was bred in them, as if a living creature was about to be born in the sea of thunder.
"What's this?"
Feng Qing'an was stunned when he saw this scene, and just as he was shocked by the heavenly calamity, the first cocoon of light shattered, and a red phoenix, surrounded by thunder of similar color, swooped down from the sea of thunder.
clang clang!
The clear sound of a phoenix was heard, but this sound did not bring the slightest sense of peace to this world. Instead, it only had a sense of killing and extinction. It turned into lightning of living beings, possessing power far exceeding that of a king, and was far more terrifying than the sea of thunder that had just engulfed Donghuang.
boom--
Needless to say, the ground beneath Donghuang's feet roared, and the ground that had just been ravaged by the sea of thunder began to ripple like the surface of the water. Layers of earth and rocks swarmed to Donghuang's feet, pushing her up into the sky.
Zheng~
Almost overlapping sword sounds were heard, and nine different sword lights cut through the sky. The king, with his armor broken, controlled the Nine Swords of Senluo and fought with the immortal spirits that descended from the sea of thunder.
"Is it so difficult to become an immortal?"
Seeing Donghuang and Chihuang entangled together, his body, which had just recovered not long ago, was hit hard one after another. Although it was quickly replenished by the earth because of Kunshen, it was able to recover quickly, but this in itself was an unimaginable ordeal. Feng Qingan couldn't help but ask this question.
According to Donghuang, the realm she is in now is just the Dongxuan realm which is equivalent to the immortal path, and she has just set foot on the immortal path. Above it, there is an even higher realm. If Donghuang continues along this path, how much suffering will she have to endure?
Or was it that the heavenly tribulation he had seen was only the entry-level one, and he had not truly experienced the horror of the heavenly tribulation? Even if one practiced the immortal way, would he encounter such a heavenly punishment?
Feng Qing'an didn't know, but he only knew that now he could only watch silently from the sidelines, because he had given all the support he could, and now there was nothing he could do.
Clang——
Accompanied by the mournful cry of a phoenix, the lifelike red phoenix, which looked like an immortal spirit, was chopped off by Donghuang's magic sword, almost split in two.
Just as the Phoenix was struggling hard, trying to be reborn into Nirvana and fight Donghuang again, Donghuang stretched out his hand and forcibly snatched a red light source that was blooming with warmth from the Phoenix's split body.
The moment this light source was taken out, the Red Phoenix, which was struggling to fight with Donghuang again, seemed to have lost its support. Like sand and rocks hit by waves, it collapsed and turned into red arcs of electricity, converging on the Phoenix Yuan in Donghuang's hand, which was like an inner elixir.
Seeing this scene, Feng Qing'an widened his eyes, but Donghuang did not give Feng Qing'an the chance to look any longer. He opened his mouth and swallowed the red phoenix essence.
Donghuang's power, which had originally broken through the limit and was surging wildly, began to advance rapidly again at this moment. The power was integrated into Donghuang's body without any stagnation.
The injuries he had just received in the fierce battle with the Red Phoenix were quickly repaired with the help of the earth element power that was constantly flowing under his feet. When the second cocoon of light in the sky shattered and another immortal spirit rushed out, Donghuang had almost recovered and had the strength to fight again.
"White Tiger?"
Feng Qing'an looked at the tiger-shaped fairy with wings on its back with some uncertainty, while Dong Huang said nothing, holding two swords in his hands and controlling seven flying swords at the same time, rushing forward.
As someone who had personally endured the tribulation, she did not have the energy to explore the origins of the lightning creatures that were fighting with her. For her, killing them and seizing the fortune of the tribulation was the most important thing.
Feng Qing'an watched Dong Huang fighting fiercely against the White Tiger of Thunder Tribulation, and he probably understood that although the Netherworld Tribulation seemed to leave no room for maneuver and no chance, it actually left a lot of room. What he said just now was too early.
As long as you survive the previous sea of thunder and wait until the last one, although it is extremely dangerous, you will not rush down together, but fight in a round-robin manner, with a chance to fight one-on-one, and after defeating the immortal spirit of the heavenly tribulation, you can obtain the fortune nurtured by the heavenly tribulation.
This is both a test and a blessing. As long as you have the ability, you can be reborn in a very short period of time.
Under Feng Qing'an's silent gaze, the third... the fifth, one after another, immortal spirits with only outlines of their figures but possessing a sacred aura descended one after another. However, they were all defeated by Donghuang in close combat, and their fortunes similar to dragon balls and phoenix essences were taken away from them.
Every time Dong Huang defeated a Heavenly Tribulation Immortal, his aura would rise a bit. What made Feng Qing'an feel a little strange was that the Soul Contract did not give him any feedback. However, Feng Qing'an threw this small problem out of his mind. To him, it didn't matter whether there was feedback or not. He didn't rely on the feedback from the Soul Contract to become stronger.
boom--
The last thunder exploded in the air, and the ninth statue that walked out of the thunder cocoon was a sacred being that looked like a human.
However, when this last thunder immortal fell from the sky, Dong Huang flew backwards for dozens of miles with just a punch in the air, leaving a gully on the ground that was shining with electric light out of thin air.
Before Dong Huang could stand firm, the humanoid Thunder Immortal Spirit quickly caught up with him and slapped him with one palm. In an instant, endless thunder submerged Dong Huang.
This is the most powerful fairy, whose strength is stronger than the previous eight combined. Even if Donghuang's strength has broken through one after another and has challenged the original peak again and again, he is still difficult to contend with.
This was a bloody battle. Feng Qingan, who was able to watch this battle from Donghuang's perspective, was even more shocked. He knew why even Donghuang, who had lost everything in his previous life, could become the unrivaled king in the underworld.
Crackling
Finally, accompanied by a dazzling flash of sword light, the immortal spirit was struck by force, transformed into thunder, and gathered into a dazzling golden bead.
"it's over!"
When Feng Qing'an saw Donghuang swallow the ninth heavenly tribulation, a sense of enlightenment suddenly arose in his heart, and the oppressive feeling of palpitations that he had felt even though they were separated by a realm disappeared.
"Well, it's over!"
The Lord of Youhuang, who had experienced a series of bloody battles, responded in a calm tone.
The moment the calamity clouds dissipated, Dong Huang only felt that an invisible barrier that had been blocking her progress finally disappeared. The aura that had been rising several times surged again, and even reached the realm she had been in before.
[The Third Soul Contract: Donghuang]
[Race: Innate Yin Spirit]
[Attributes: Yin, Immortal, Heaven, Spirit]
[Potential Level: Emperor·Superior]
[Combat Power Level: Emperor·Medium]
"Immortal?"
