Chapter 212: Crossing the Heavenly Tribulation!_3
The First Grade Meridian Pill, aided by the Linglong Pearl's Immortal Qi, was remolding every single meridian in Su Bei's body, extending them, making them so different from before that they were worlds apart.
The moonlight was bright, its radiance reflected within the Sacred Cold Spring, as if it sought to obscure the entire heavens.
The Great Dao Qi filled the sky like a curtain, blocking the moonlight. Then, it gradually dispersed, and strands of silver moonlight cascaded down upon Su Bei's body.
Even in his dazed state, Su Bei knew he was about to make a breakthrough!!
Three First Grade Pills in one day—the Qi Blood Pill, Creation Pill, and Meridian Pill—combined with the cleansing of the Linglong Immortal Qi...
Dan Wulan stared at the scene before him, his face etched with shock.
Suddenly, he felt Su Bei's body become extremely hot, enough to raise the temperature of the surrounding Sacred Cold Spring.
Key Smoke's phoenix eyes stared fixedly at Su Bei. She suddenly stood up, letting the water splash and flow down her body, now exposed to the air. She murmured to herself, "Extreme Yang!?"
Without the suppression of Extreme Yin, how did he survive?
She had tried everything to suppress Ji Nanjue's Extreme Yin, but how exactly did Su Bei manage it?
More and more strange occurrences surrounded this man.
Does Ji Nanjue know about this?
Could that be why she has been so restless these past few days?
...
Thunder roared. Terrifying thunderclouds gathered above Su Bei like a ferocious beast, as if ready to swallow him whole in the next second.
With a despondent and despairing expression, Su Bei gazed at the majestic Heavenly Thunder.
He had never experienced such a tribulation before; he couldn't be struck dead, could he?
On reflection, since coming to this world, he hadn't done anything particularly wicked. His worst offenses were peeping on Wenren Pingxin bathing, ignoring dying strangers on the road, and often harboring some outrageous thoughts about his own apprentice...
The clouds were as dark as ink, boundless, pressing down ominously upon the earth, so close they seemed touchable, so dark it was as if night had already fallen.
A flash of light suddenly tore through all darkness, striking towards Su Bei!
Su Bei closed his eyes. My life is over, he thought.
Dan Wulan turned deathly pale. He instantly tried to harness the surrounding Spiritual Energy to help Su Bei withstand this terrifying Heavenly Thunder.
The Tribulation-Crossing Stage was an event of utmost importance for cultivators. They typically undertook it only after carefully selecting a date and making all manner of preparations to ensure everything went perfectly.
But what about Su Bei?
Injured as he was, if a few bolts of Heavenly Thunder struck him now, it would be a miracle if he survived!
BOOM!!
Su Bei had already condensed the Great Dao Qi around his body into a protective sphere above his head. Meanwhile, the Qingping Sword at his waist seemed eager, vibrating as if quite interested in the Heavenly Thunder.
CLANG!
The sword hummed brilliantly!
It flew nimbly towards the Heavenly Thunder, and lightning struck its blade. The sword sheath given to Su Bei by the Sword Maiden instantly turned to ashes...
The sound echoed throughout the Sacred Sanctuary, reaching miles away, causing all cultivators to look in its direction.
Key Smoke finally moved. With a grave expression, she stretched out her hand towards the Heavenly Thunder.
A translucent, moon-colored barrier instantly appeared over the Sacred Cold Spring. It rippled in layers when struck by lightning, as invisible waves of spiritual energy and air currents violently expanded, causing the wind to surge.
BOOM!
After that bolt of lightning, there was a brief pause.
The dark clouds churned within the oppressive gloom, seeming to gather even more immense power, as if to completely shatter the barrier obstructing them.
Key Smoke coughed lightly. She felt her internal Spiritual Energy rapidly depleting, and her gaze grew more solemn.
What was the matter with Su Bei? Why was this Heavenly Thunder, supposedly for the Late Stage Refining Void, so powerful that even the tribulation of a Dao Integration expert couldn't compare!?
Su Bei felt a bitter taste in his mouth.
Damn it, does it have to be like this?
The breakthroughs the system had granted him, and the corresponding Heavenly Thunders for those stages he hadn't yet transcended—were they all coming for him at this very moment?
It really didn't have to treat him this way.