"Don't be distracted, focus on crossing the tribulation!"
At this time, in the Primitive Bone Palace, the Golden-horned Old King was also looking at Fang Xing worriedly.
In order to help protect Fang Xing, he had already exerted his great magic power, leaking the dome of the entire Primitive Bone Palace and shifting the bone walls. After a series of transformations, the huge rear palace had already turned into a huge white bone altar. The Taoist Qi that had accumulated in the Primitive Bone Palace for an unknown period of time gathered along the white bone patterns of the Bone Palace like streams of water, and then flowed into the altar, evaporating, and became a part of the power to help Fang Xing resist the tribulation thunder. In the sky above the white bone altar, the Golden-horned Old King even exhaled a few breaths of Evil Qi, which turned into substantial black clouds in the air, dividing the void into two halves, and blocked the tribulation cloud …
It was also because of this that Xue Lingtu and the others, who had been standing on the other end of the bone bridge, could not discover the strange phenomenon of the tribulation cloud gathering here.
Just as Xue Lingtu raised his butcher's knife towards the female disciple of Fuyao Palace on the other end of the bone bridge, there was a thunderclap in the sky. The tribulation thunder, which was purple in color, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, had already descended with a rumble, and struck down towards Fang Xing who was sitting cross-legged on the white bone altar.
"Seize the Great Way from the Heavens, turn the body into a magical power!"
At this time, Fang Xing's expression was also rarely solemn. In the face of the terrifying tribulation thunder, he just slowly stretched out his hand, spread his five fingers, and pressed towards the sky. The tribulation thunder, which was like a stream of water, had already struck his head in an instant, and then submerged his whole body. Countless tiny thunder snakes wandered around him, and even drilled into his meridians. Like ordinary magic power, they wandered in every inch of his meridians, tearing every inch of his skin, destroying pieces of bones, shaking every wisp of divine thought, and filling every acupoint …
Pain …
At this moment, Fang Xing's whole face was deformed by the pain!
It was truly unbearable. He felt as if he was being roasted on a fire, or as if he had been locked in a pill furnace, and was being refined as if he was refining a Spirit Pill. He had embarked on the path of cultivation, and his strength had grown stronger and stronger. He, who felt more and more able to control his own fate, now had an incomparably small and fragile feeling. It was as if he could disappear at any time, never to exist again!
Life is like duckweed, the Great Dao is like the sea, and I am like the sand!
As the lightning tribulation descended, it felt like the entire world was pressing down on him!
One person, one wisp of soul, was fighting against the entire world!
At this moment, a great terror descended, causing one to be unable to help but want to fuse with that world. It was like when a person was facing an enemy army, he subconsciously wanted to become a member of that army so that he would not be alone and become the enemy of that army. For this, he was even willing to give up his position and the blade in his hand …
However, Fang Xing also understood that if he really did that, he would fail the tribulation.
If he wanted to give up, then he would really fuse with that world, but he would also lose himself.
However, he could not completely resist it, because in the face of the lightning tribulation, resisting it meant that he was fighting against it. Even if he managed to resist it and survive, it did not mean that he had successfully transcended the tribulation. It was just that he had resisted the lightning tribulation and did not die …
He could not be assimilated by it, nor could he completely resist it!
There was only one point between success and failure!
"Cultivation is to cultivate oneself. To cultivate an undying consciousness, to cultivate the everlasting existence of one's self …"
Amidst the surging lightning tribulation, Fang Xing spoke in a low voice. This was a concept from the Highest Dao-Seeking Scripture. At this moment, it turned into his own language, and he spoke it out to strengthen his beliefs. During this process, he simply gave up on resisting and opened up everything, allowing the lightning tribulation to drown him, allowing the power to wash over him. If his meridians were broken, they would be repaired. If his bones were broken, they would be reborn. If his consciousness was destroyed, he would be reborn through a bit of spiritual consciousness. This cycle would continue without end!
"This lightning tribulation is actually a great gift from the heavens to cultivators …"
Gradually, the pained expression on Fang Xing's face faded. Instead, he smiled softly and spread his arms.
There was a great horror in the lightning tribulation, and he was using this horror to train himself.
He used the lightning tribulation to wash away the impurities in his body, and used his foundation to protect his true spirit.
Although he had not cultivated for a long time, his good fortune was endless, and his foundation was solid. Furthermore, the Highest Dao-Seeking Scripture had pointed out the way to the Great Dao, so he was extremely calm in the lightning tribulation. There was no sense of urgency, and he just calmly accepted the lightning tribulation.
He calmly accepted the lightning tribulation that Zhu Xiu's expression changed at the mention of it as a great gift, and used it to cultivate himself.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Wave after wave of lightning tribulation descended from the sky, striking on top of Fang Xing's head.
The white bone altar had already emitted waves of ripples. It was the foundation that the Primordial Bone Palace had accumulated for countless years, helping him resist the lightning tribulation. The countless lightning tribulation that descended from the sky was like a spiritual consciousness, helping Fang Xing connect with the heaven and earth. To a certain extent, he could fuse with the heaven and earth, but he still maintained his autonomy, prying into the mysteries of the heaven and earth to his heart's content.
"There's no problem, he should be able to pass it safely …"
The old Godly King Jin Jiao maintained a safe distance, quietly watching Fang Xing undergo the lightning tribulation, and his expression was slightly comforted.
Even he could not help but sigh. This generation's young generation was indeed extraordinary, and it was even possible for them to reproduce the splendor of the ancient immortals. After all, the heaven and earth had changed greatly, and the path of cultivation was so difficult. Even for those old cultivators who had cultivated for hundreds or thousands of years, how many could safely pass the lightning tribulation? And this little devil's lifespan was so young, but he had already embarked on the path of tribulation, and even walked very steadily. His foundation was deep, and it was almost equivalent to accepting the baptism of this lightning tribulation, so the danger was not great!
And at the same time, he looked worriedly outside the Primordial Bone Palace.
Compared to the crisis of Fang Xing's tribulation, he was more worried that the things outside would affect him.
At this moment, he had already used his great magic power to create a black cloud, isolating the white bone altar from the outside, not letting the sound from outside in, and also not letting Fang Xing sense what was happening. At the same time, he thought that even if he wanted to kill, he should kill quickly, and it would be best if everyone was killed before Fang Xing's tribulation ended. At that time, they would not have to worry so much …
"You're courting death …"
However, just as Fang Xing's first Lightning Tribulation was about to end, a hint of anger suddenly appeared on Fang Xing's calm face. Then, he blinked his eyes, and at that moment, even the Desolate Eon King felt as if he was hallucinating. It was as if he saw an eye blinking above the Nine Heavens, looking in the direction of the bone bridge. That gaze was not something that he could block.
"Oh no …"
Primordial King realized that he had overlooked something!
He had used his great magic power to seal the white bone altar because he did not want Fang Xing to sense what was happening outside and disturb his tribulation. However, he was not a human cultivator after all, and he did not know the mysteries of tribulation. When Fang Xing was undergoing tribulation, he was one with heaven and earth to a certain extent. The Tribulation Cloud in the sky could even be said to be his eyes. He could isolate himself from the outside world, but he could not isolate himself from the Tribulation Cloud. At that moment, he had completely seen the actions of the God Race creature on the other end of the bone bridge, and even angered him …
Fortunately, Fang Xing's lightning tribulation was about to be over. "Little friend Fang, listen to me.
"Little friend Fang, listen to this old man. Those who want to achieve great things don't bother about trifles. Those people have set up this evil plan to provoke you to go out. Once you step out to save him, our plan will be ruined. Even my Wilderness Bone Palace will not be able to stay out of this. Don't talk about protecting you, I'm afraid that we will not be able to protect ourselves at that time. This time, you must listen to this old man. Don't fall into their evil plan …"
As he anxiously persuaded Fang Xing, he quickly thought of a countermeasure.
The Primordial Bone Palace had forcefully protected Fang Xing and wanted to help him "clear his name" as a member of the God Race. It was already a little difficult. Because of this, Fang Xing's performance was even more important at this moment. Once Fang Xing could not bear to save the girls from Fuyao Palace and stepped forward to save them, the God Race would have something to use against him. At that time, not only would the matter of protecting Fang Xing become empty talk, even the Primordial Bone Palace would not be able to clear their name. The successor of the Small Celestial Realm was too ruthless. It was equivalent to killing two birds with one stone …
"I … I know what I'm doing …"
Fang Xing obviously did not listen to the Golden-horned Elder Wang's words. He had already stood up unsteadily and was about to walk out.
"You …"
The Golden-horned Elder Wang was very anxious. His eyes narrowed, and he even had the thought of forcefully keeping Fang Xing here.
Even though Fang Xing had now passed through one Thunder Calamity and was a proper Loose Immortal, he was still not considered an expert in front of Lao Wang. The Golden-horned Elder Wang was confident that he could forcefully keep Fang Xing here. However, after Fang Xing stayed, it would not be easy to deal with the subsequent matters!
Unfortunately, the Primordial Elder Wang did not even have the time to carry out this plan …
While he and Fang Xing were distracted by this matter, they didn't notice that after the first wave of tribulation lightning had passed, not only did the tribulation clouds above the white bone altar not disperse, they had even thickened. After the first wave of tribulation lightning dispersed, less than three breaths of time later, the tribulation clouds suddenly surged once more, descending down like a vortex, and an enormous pillar of lightning rumbled as it struck down once more.
Not only was this wave of Thunder Calamity more urgent, its power was obviously more terrifying!
"The second wave of Thunder Calamity?"
The Golden-horned Elder Wang almost cried out at this moment.
The scene in front of him was too strange and too terrifying. Even he did not expect this at all …
At this moment, Fang Xing was also obviously a little stunned. He looked up at the sky with a look of surprise.
He had just passed through the first Thunder Calamity and had not had the time to gather his magic power, but the second wave of Thunder Calamity came …
"Tribulations are tribulations. As expected, it is not so easy to pass through …"
Fang Xing even laughed bitterly in his heart. "I have a deep foundation and countless opportunities. The first Thunder Calamity is not a threat to me at all. In addition, with the guidance of the Supreme Dao-Seeking Scripture, I thought that I could safely pass through this tribulation, which was like a scourge or a ferocious beast. However, I did not expect that there would be tribulations in the unseen world. Since one Thunder Calamity was not enough, the heavens actually gave me two at the same time …"
Outside, the lives of the Fuyao Palace disciples were hanging by a thread!
Inside, the second Thunder Calamity attacked fiercely …
Inside, Fang Xing was only stunned for half a breath's time before he suddenly jumped up. "Damn it, let's fight!"
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