Ye Junhan ignored everything around him. He took out a pill from his storage bag and drank it, then sat cross-legged on the ascension platform.

I saw the spiritual energy around the ascension platform beginning to fly towards the man on the stage, and disappeared into Ye Junhan's body.

As the spiritual energy continued to gather in his body, Ye Junhan's cultivation level began to rise continuously, and finally broke through.

Almost at the moment when the man made a breakthrough, the situation changed, strong wind began to blow around the ascension platform, and everyone's robes were blown away.

The weather that was originally clear and clear suddenly turned gloomy. It was obviously daytime, but it was as dark as night.

There was a loud "boom", and the sky seemed to be split open. A bright lightning flashed through, illuminating the ascension platform instantly.

Everyone knew that Ye Junhan's ascension was about to begin.

The first three thunders of the Ascension Tribulation temper the spiritual roots in the monks' bodies and convert the spiritual roots of the monks in the lower world into immortal roots.

The first thunderbolt fell with lightning speed, and the bright light almost blinded people.

"Ah."

Although Ye Junhan was as calm as Ye Junhan, he still couldn't hold back a groan when the first thunderbolt fell on him.

The many tribulation thunders I experienced before were not as difficult as one sky thunder.

Huge pain swept through his whole body, making Ye Junhan tremble all over. The process of transforming from spiritual roots to immortal roots was very painful.

But for Ye Junhan, this pain was still within his tolerance.

There was a time difference between the two thunders, which gave Ye Junhan plenty of time to repair.

Almost the moment Ye Junhan completed the repairs, the second thunder fell.

The power of the second path is only much greater than that of the first.

The cry of pain that had reached his lips was swallowed back by Ye Junhan. The man could clearly feel the changes in his spiritual roots under the huge pain.

The spiritual roots gradually began to transform into fairy roots, and then became stronger. This was also preparation for absorbing fairy energy in the future.

The people watching around couldn't empathize with it at all, but they knew that it was not easy to ascend.

If it hadn't been so easy, no one would have succeeded in ascending in the past tens of thousands of years.

Yu Menghuan walked to Yan Luochen and spoke softly, "Brother Luochen, do you think you can ascend successfully?"

Yan Luochen's eyes were always on the ascension platform, but his tone was full of determination, "He will do it." For Mu Nanxi's sake, he will do it too.

The girl followed the man's gaze and looked at the ascension platform again. Her mood was very complicated. She hoped that Ye Junhan could succeed in his ascension.

But there is still a part that I don't want, because if Ye Junhan succeeds in his ascension, then Mu Nanxi will have the biggest supporter.

If her plan to eliminate Mu Nanxi failed this time, she would never find a better opportunity.

The accident happened in an instant, and an icy blue ball of light flew from nowhere.

Yan Luochen had sharp eyes and immediately raised his hand to receive the ball of light into his palm. Looking at Mu Nanxi's soul in his palm, the man frowned.

At this time, I heard Yu Menghuan next to me exclaim. The sound was neither loud nor quiet, but it seemed unusually obvious at this moment.

"Ah! This isn't...well."

A hand quickly came from behind Yu Menghuan and covered her mouth. The person who came was none other than Nangong Li.

She also immediately discovered the existence of Mu Nanxi's soul, and then subconsciously ducked behind Yu Menghuan.

She didn't trust Yu Menghuan, ever since the last war, and this suspicion made her react subconsciously.

Regardless of whether Yu Menghuan did it intentionally or not, Nangong Li still covered her mouth tightly and his eyes fell on the ascension platform.

Fortunately, she stopped him in time and Ye Junhan on the stage was not affected. Yan Luochen also breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yu Menghuan with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

Yu Menghuan's heart skipped a beat, but she reacted quickly. Her eyes sparkled with tears, and she looked at Yan Luochen pitifully.

That look seemed to say that she didn't mean it just now, she was just too surprised.

Yan Luochen took a deep look at Yu Menghuan, and then looked at Nangong Li behind her, "Wang Shu's ascension calamity is more important right now."

Although Nangong Li was angry, he still nodded. The moment he let go of Yu Menghuan, Yan Luochen set up a soundproof barrier.

Now, no sound outside the ascension stage can disturb the man on the stage.

Yu Menghuan was not stupid. She knew that she had been impulsive just now and almost exposed her true purpose, so she followed Yan Luochen obediently without daring to say a word.

Nangong Li didn't trust her, so he followed her step by step and monitored her.

Looking at the ascending platform again, the third sky thunder also arrived as promised. This was the last sky thunder to temper the spiritual roots.

The power was huge. The moment the thunder fell on Ye Junhan, the man couldn't help but scream, "Ah——"

The meridians of the body seemed to be torn off one by one, and then broken into pieces. After the bone-eroding pain passed, the spiritual roots were completely transformed into immortal roots.

And those disconnected meridians began to reorganize, and this process was also very painful.

But fortunately, there was no danger. Ye Junhan relied on his perseverance and profound cultivation to withstand the first three thunders.

After the three thunders passed by, Ye Junhan's temperament began to change, and the pale golden mark between his eyebrows began to deepen, making his face look more and more evil.

The three heavenly thunders in the middle of the Ascension Tribulation temper the bones in the monk's body and transform the monk's bones into immortal bones.

At the same time, the spiritual energy running in the body is automatically converted into fairy energy.

The process of converting root bones is more painful than converting spiritual roots. Moreover, the number of root bones is greater than that of spiritual roots, and the pain lasts longer.

Therefore, when the fourth and fifth thunderbolts fell, Ye Junhan couldn't hold back and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Wounds began to appear on his body, and the bright red blood stained the man's moon-white robe, and his original appearance was no longer visible in an instant.

After the sixth thunder fell, Ye Junhan was almost a bloody man, looking particularly miserable.

As if he felt something, Mu Nanxi's soul began to stir in Yan Luochen's palm, and the man could only try to comfort him.

After all, the soul is a soul with limited power. Under Yan Luochen's comfort, it gradually calmed down.

Ye Junhan on the ascension platform knew nothing about this. Taking advantage of the gap between the last three thunderbolts, he took out the elixir and began to repair the wounds on his body.

After experiencing the baptism of six thunders, Ye Junhan clearly felt the huge changes in his body. There are still three more. After resisting the last three thunders, he will suffer from inner demons.

As long as you successfully survive the inner demon tribulation, your true ascension will be successful.

The last three thunders tempered the soul in the monk's body, making it more indestructible so that it would not be crushed into slag after ascending to the upper world.

The soul is a very important existence for people in the upper world.

The process of tempering the soul is simply not comparable to the previous tempering of spiritual roots and root bones.

If the consciousness is not firm, or the monk cannot bear the pain of tempering the soul, it is very likely that he will die in this stage.

Ye Junhan has dragon blood in his body, and in the process of tempering his soul, his blood will also be tempered.

During the tempering process, the marks on Ye Junhan's eyebrows began to loom, and as the man successfully resisted the last thunder, the marks on his forehead condensed into gold.

The mark is completed and the thunder is dispersed.

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