Huashan Zhangmen Road

Chapter 307 Yuan Ying

Chapter 307 Yuan Ying
"Long..."

A thick thunderbolt suddenly blasted down from the seven-colored thunder cloud in the mid-air. With the rumbling thunder, the seven-colored lightning exploded, submerging the entire spiritual field in the endless seven-colored thunder.

Tang Wan was dressed in water-colored clothes, standing gracefully on the edge of the endless thunder and lightning, frowning as she watched the thunder and lightning raging, her white forehead wrinkled into a ball, and her eyes tightly focused on the gray figure at the core of the thunder and lightning. Only when Jiang Yan's figure appeared, Tang Wan's frowning brows relaxed slightly.

It's been a month, and it's been a month since the head brother was trapped by the colorful thunder!
Tang Wan silently calculated the time Jiang Yan was trapped in the thunder and lightning. Counting from the time when Junior Brother Nan set off to participate in the demon hunt, the time when Brother Pastor set off to the Nanming Wuji Sect, the Head Senior Brother went into seclusion for a month, and the colorful thunder clouds also wreaked havoc on him. It’s been a month.

It is a long process for a cultivator to transform into a golden elixir and give birth to a Nascent Soul.After the cultivator feels the thunder calamity, he first uses the thunder calamity falling from the sky to melt the golden elixir that has reached its peak. While using the power of thunder and lightning to melt the golden elixir, the blood in the cultivator's body will also be washed away. , the physique has undergone earth-shaking changes to meet the needs of the cultivator when he tears the space and travels through the cracks after turning into an infant.

After the golden elixir melts, it will be a long process of congealing the baby. During this process, the thunder from the sky will continue to descend. The cultivator uses the power of the thunder that rushes into the body to shape the body bit by bit. Baby's feet, legs, torso, arms, head...

After the head of the Nascent Soul is molded, the cultivator condenses it into the Nascent Soul for the first time. The thunder calamity in the sky will suddenly increase in intensity, destroying the Nascent Soul that the cultivator has molded.

The Nascent Soul stage is the time when the strength of the cultivator undergoes earth-shaking changes. Before the Nascent Soul Stage, the cultivator relies on the spirit battle formation, the rune formation, and there is hope to kill the enemy. A group of foundation-building cultivators can kill a Golden Core cultivator. A group of Golden Core cultivators from Mirage Sky hoped to kill a cultivator in the Alchemy Realm, but after the cultivators transformed into infants, no matter how many Golden Core cultivators there were, they would not be able to kill a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Using powerful spirit treasures to kill rune arrays in a large area, Nascent Soul cultivators may also be damaged. After the body is damaged, the strength of Nascent Soul cultivators will be greatly reduced, but no matter how powerful the siege is, it is difficult to hurt Nascent Soul The Nascent Soul of the cultivator.

This is because the cultivator has almost experienced the cruelest thunder tribulation test in the process of transforming into an infant. Under the bombardment of countless thunder calamities, the Nascent Soul is bombarded into pure Nascent Soul power one after another, and then With the efforts of the cultivator, the power of these Nascent Souls was re-condensed into Nascent Souls, and the thunder calamity was strengthened again and again, and the Nascent Souls were shattered again and again. The Nascent Soul is no longer destroyed, and it is the transformation of the alchemy into an infant, which officially enters the Nascent Soul Stage.

"Boom"

Another thunderbolt the thickness of a bucket fell from the colorful thunder clouds, instantly submerging Jiang Yan's body in endless thunderbolts.

Yan Feng, with long hair standing upright, walked from the front mountain to the back mountain, staggered to the back of Tang Wan, clutched his chest, and spoke to Tang Wan in a weak tone.

"Uncle Wan, the eight spirit gathering formations arranged around were all destroyed by lightning. The disciples wanted to set up another spirit gathering formation, but the thunder calamity was too powerful. Once the spirit gathering formation took shape, the thunder calamity bombarded it down. , the strength of the disciples can't resist the thunder disaster at all. The three first-rank talisman masters and four first-rank intermediate talisman masters in the talisman dojo are now unconscious. Xiaosan'er is still persisting, but I am afraid he will It won't be long."

Tang Wan heard that her body trembled suddenly, and all the talisman masters in the talisman formation dojo were knocked down by lightning. What should I do? If there is no assistance from the spirit gathering formation, the speed of the sect master brother becoming a baby may be slower. Brother Men's strength after becoming a baby is much lower.

"Wan'er, pass on the order that all disciples avoid the trial ground, except for Sun Wenlie who guards the mountain gate, all disciples avoid the trial ground. There is no need to set up the spirit gathering array anymore, the entire Huashan is a huge gathering spirit array, The elder brother is about to become a baby, and the huge mental pressure caused by waiting to become a baby is not something you can bear, so pass the order quickly, and everyone will avoid the place of trial."

Jiang Yan's hoarse voice came out from the middle of the vast thunder and lightning. Because he had been in retreat for a month, Jiang Yan's voice was quite dry, and his speech lost all the grace of the past.

"Brother is going to be a baby!"

Tang Wan was overjoyed when she heard the words, and finally reached the last moment. After one month, finally reached the last moment.

"Issue the order..., um, Yan Feng, what happened to your hair? Why did it stand upright! Well, it was caused by lightning..., pass the order, all disciples should avoid the place of trial, and no one should stay On Mount Hua, except for Sun Wenlie who is guarding the gate, all disciples enter the trial ground."

Under Tang Wan's playful eyes, Yan Feng ran away covering his long hair, he didn't notice it when he came up to report, but now he touched his upright hair, he felt ashamed.

……

"Everyone except me withdraws into the sect's trial area?"

Pointing to his nose, Sun Wenlie looked at the messenger disciple in front of him rather depressed and asked.

The person in charge of delivering the orders was Wushang, the auxiliary general of Ning Qian's Spiritual Warfare Department. He was a cultivator at the foundation stage, and he could clearly feel the powerful fluctuations of spiritual power on Sun Wenlie's body and the mental coercion that made his heart palpitate, so he was quite respectful when he spoke. .

"Yes, Mr. Sun, Senior Brother Yan Feng of the Fuzhen Dojo in charge of passing orders said so. He said that it was an order from the head of the sect. Except for you, everyone must avoid the place of trial. The head of the Huaying will soon , saying that we couldn’t bear the coercion of the Nascent Soul when it first formed.”

When Sun Wenlie heard Wu Shang's answer, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his eyes. He felt quite proud in his heart. It seemed that the leader knew him very well and knew that he could withstand the pressure when the Nascent Soul first formed. He would have a big eye-opener this time. Now, the cultivator turns the elixir into a baby. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for hundreds of millions of cultivators. If you pay more attention, it will have many benefits for the cultivators to gain enlightenment and advance. The leader must also consider it for himself to have a baby in the future.

"Of course, the mental coercion of the Nascent Soul when it was first formed, not to mention you, even the pastor may not be able to bear it. A rare opportunity. But there is no way, your cultivation base is too low, okay, what are you doing standing up, hurry up, hide in the place of trial, I will stay and guard the mountain gate to prevent anyone Come to disturb the head of Huaying."

Speaking of joy, Sun Wenlie began to cheer people up happily, and rushed the Wushang group of disciples to the place of trial.

Seeing that all the disciples had left, Sun Wenlie looked up at the bucket-thick thunderbolts that were constantly bombarding him in mid-air, and rubbed his chin in thought.

Qi Beicheng, the master of the West Gate of the West City Realm, is a Jin Sanying, who ranks third among the Nascent Souls of the Jin family. I don't know what kind of Nascent Soul the head condenses this time.

The strength of a Nascent Soul cultivator is not only related to the realm, but also to the rank of the Nascent Soul.The Nascent Soul is distributed according to the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the Nascent Soul of each attribute corresponds to five grades.Qi Bei from the West City Gate inherited the talents of the heavens, advanced the Nascent Soul stage with the Nirvana Golden Elixir, and condensed it into the third-ranked Golden Sanying among the metallic Nascent Souls. It was famous for a while, and the super sect Huasheng Temple, Seven Swords Gate, and Moon Walking Sect , Yun Leigu kept extending an olive branch to him, trying to absorb him into the sect.

It is not easy for a cultivator to conceive a baby, and it is even more difficult to achieve a high-grade Nascent Soul. With the strength of the super sect of Huasheng Temple, there are no more than a thousand cultivators who can conceive a baby, and there are only a dozen or so practitioners who have a fourth-rank Jinxing Nascent Soul , as for the third-rank golden loose infant, it is only a slap, and there is also a golden infant of the next rank, what kind of Nascent Soul can be formed by the head of the family.

Looking at the seven-colored thunder calamity high in the sky, Sun Wenlie's eyes were full of envy.The higher the Nascent Soul grade formed by the head, the better, then the time for the head to advance to the second level of Nascent Soul will be very short, and the head will not deliberately suppress his own cultivation, and then he will advance to the second level. The possibility will be much greater.

"boom……"

Sun Wenlie, who was looking up, suddenly felt a heart-piercing chill rushing across his body. Sun Wenlie hurriedly looked up to the sky, and saw the thick colorful thunder clouds rolling up and down like boiling water. Non-stop, all kinds of brilliance kept shining in the air, and dull thunderstorms sounded in midair.

"Ugh..."

Sun Wenlie suddenly grabbed his neck and roared in pain.

An incomparable spiritual coercion suddenly emanated from the sky, and the heavy coercion instantly enveloped Sun Wenlie's whole body. Now Sun Wenlie even took a breath of fresh air as a luxury. Sun Wenlie, who was pinching his neck, felt the taste of death. At this time Only then did he deeply understand why the head of the sect would order his disciples to avoid the place of trial. This heavy spiritual coercion was simply not something a cultivator could bear.

"boom……"

The heavy coercion passed in an instant, and Sun Wenlie, who regained his breathing ability, took a big mouthful of fresh air, tried his best to straighten his body, and looked towards the top of Huashan Mountain. Even if you die, you have to see clearly.

"call……"

At the back of Huashan Mountain, Tang Wan and Nanmen Luo also took a long breath of cold air at the same time.

The two of them are better than Sun Wenlie. First, their cultivation base is higher than Sun Wenlie. Second, both of them wear rune spirit armor, which condenses the body-protecting green wood archery, which avoids the experience. Sun Wenlie's predicament.

"Buzz..."

A burst of warm blue brilliance glowed on Jiang Yan who was sitting cross-legged in the Lingtian. With the light of this blue brilliance, a fat and white baby suddenly sat on Jiang Yan's shoulder. The baby was dressed in a gray robe. Seemingly sitting on Jiang Yan's shoulders, looking at the two of them with warm smiles.

"It's done!"

Tang Wan and Nan Menluo looked at each other, and this idea came to their minds at the same time.

(End of this chapter)

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