I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

Yan Xiu closed his eyes and flipped through the chapters. It had been more than ten years since he last overcame the tribulation.

Although many years have passed, the scene is still fresh in the minds of those who witnessed it.

The thunderclouds overhead were still brewing, and Yan Xiu knew that the power of this thunderstorm would be extraordinary.

He turned around and gave instructions to Tang Yu who was standing there in astonishment.

"Go and inform everyone that I will be overcoming the tribulation today. Spread the news throughout the capital."

The reason he did this was that he hoped to use the power of the thunder tribulation to allow more people to witness it with their own eyes, thereby gaining a large amount of merit and golden light.

Tang Yu was excited when he heard this, and hurried to inform Taoist Mingxu and others.

Although he had heard about Yan Xiu's experience of surviving a thunderstorm in Daming Prefecture, he was still a child at that time and did not have a deep impression of it.

Now that he saw with his own eyes the thunderclouds emitting divine power right above his head, Tang Yu felt both excited and thrilled.

The blue phoenix circled around the thunderclouds, occasionally making worried calls.

As a divine beast, it can feel the horror of thunderclouds more clearly and intuitively than anyone else.

The pilgrims in Fuzhen Temple were also alarmed by this strange celestial phenomenon and walked out of the temple to look up.

royal palace.

Tang Zheng stood on the attic with his hands behind his back, looking out at Dayuan Mountain.

Beside him, Yu Jian was holding the railing with a serious look on his face.

"I have lived for decades and have never seen a warrior who can survive a thunderstorm with his physical body. The Taoist Master is truly an immortal!"

An idea suddenly occurred to Yu Jianzheng's mind. He closed his eyes slightly and used the Qi technique to look towards Fuzhen Temple.

The next moment, tears and blood suddenly spurted out of his eyes, and he staggered back several steps.

The Taoist boy beside him panicked when he saw this and hurried forward to help.

Tang Zheng was also frightened by him, wondering if this thundercloud was so terrifying?

Yu Jianzheng's entire body was shaking. The shock in his heart made him not care about his injuries at all.

I saw that he closed his eyes tightly and his lips moved.

"This is definitely... definitely... is..."

Before he could finish his words, his head tilted and he fainted.

The rolling dark clouds in the sky gradually spread out in all directions, shrouding the entire capital city in darkness.

The strong wind swept the dust and sand through the streets, making it impossible for people to open their eyes.

It was now daytime, and the sudden change surprised the people in the city. They walked out of their homes and shops, went to the streets and looked up.

Rumbling--

Suddenly, a muffled thunder sounded, and a vast divine power emanated from the thundercloud.

The thunder made everyone feel palpitations involuntarily.

Cliff edge.

Yan Xiu's robe fluttered, and he stood with his hands behind his back, as if an invisible force was lifting him up to the sky.

Tianyi emitted a dazzling light under the stimulation of spiritual power, and he shone like a star under the dim sky.

Taoist Mingxu, Zhu Miao, Shu Jianqing, Shouyuan Shouqing and others looked up and saw Yan Xiu ascending into the air.

The disciples and pilgrims in the temple also saw this scene.

"Dao Zun, this is Dao Zun!"

"This Taoist Master is actually so young!"

"It is said that the story of the Taoist master's experience of thunder tribulation in Daming Prefecture was fabricated. After today, I don't think anyone dares to say it is a rumor!"

If Shi Wujie were still alive, I wonder what he would feel when he saw this scene.

Yan Xiu continued to rise into the sky. Qingluan flew to his side, crying anxiously and worriedly.

Yan Xiu smiled slightly, pushed lightly with his palm, and a gentle spiritual power took Qingluan away from here.

This thunder tribulation is extremely serious. If anything approaches it, it will probably be treated equally by the heavenly tribulation and turned into ashes.

So for Qingluan's safety, he had to send her away.

As Yan Xiu gradually flew towards the vortex of thunderclouds, the entire sky darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The entire capital city fell into darkness at this moment.

Candles were lit in every household. From Yan Xiu's perspective, the phrase "a thousand lights" seemed so appropriate at this moment.

But he did not stop and continued to fly higher.

After climbing to a distance where he thought the heavenly calamity would not affect Dayuan Mountain, Yan Xiu finally stopped.

He sat cross-legged in the void, practicing the Purple Mansion Immortal Scripture.

The spiritual power surging like the sea in the body manifests around the body, forming a protective spiritual shield.

His head of black hair danced wildly in the wind, and his celestial clothes shone with dazzling brilliance under the infusion of spiritual power.

"Come on, let me see if this golden light of merit is really that effective."

While silently reciting in his heart, Yan Xiu waved his sleeves, and the golden light of merit and virtue fell from his sleeves, transformed into golden rays of light and sank into the heavenly calamity.

The next moment, the pressure from the heavenly tribulation weakened a little, which made Yan Xiu look happy.

"as expected."

Immediately, he shook his sleeves again, and two-thirds of the golden light of merit was scattered out.

The most intuitive feeling that a heavenly calamity brings to ordinary people is the boundless might of heaven, which makes people feel as small as a mayfly.

As a participant, Yan Xiu could keenly sense that the power of the brewing heavenly calamity was gradually weakening.

Seeing this, he no longer held back and scattered all the remaining golden light of merit, determined to minimize the threat of the heavenly calamity to himself.

After all, the merits and virtues can be accumulated again, but life is really gone once it is lost.

"bring it on!"

Rumbling--

As soon as he finished speaking, a bolt of lightning emerged from the dark clouds, drew a zigzag in the air, and fell towards Yan Xiu.

This earth-shattering thunder resounded throughout the sky above the capital.

The deafening sound almost burst people's eardrums. Everyone was frightened by the thunder and stood there in a daze.

The celestial robe also instantly emitted a dazzling light, completely submerging Yan Xiu.

Looking from below, Yan Xiu seemed to have transformed into a small sun, becoming the only light in the dark night.

"That's the Dao Master going through the thunder tribulation!"

"It's true, the rumors are true, the rumors about the Dao Zun overcoming the thunder tribulation are true!"

"Oh my god, if all these thunders fall on Dayuan Mountain, I'm afraid it will raze the mountain to the ground!"

The people in the city suppressed their palpitations and talked about it.

Yuan Ge stood on the roof, his face pale and his hands shaking uncontrollably in his sleeves.

As the only person in the Tianyuan realm in the Yuan Dynasty, he could feel the power of the thunder more intuitively than anyone else.

It's so numb. How is it possible for someone in this world to resist the bombardment of heavenly thunder with his mortal body?

If it were me, I would probably be reduced to ashes if I was even touched by this lightning!

Thinking of this, he felt more and more in awe of Yan Xiu, and at the same time, a little bit of joy.

It is truly a blessing from heaven that the Yuan Dynasty has a Taoist master!

boom!

boom!

boom!

Several more bolts of thunder fell.

The continuous thunderous sounds resounded throughout the capital, and even the people dozens of miles away could hear them.

The light emitted by the heavenly robe gradually faded, until it finally became as faint as a candle flame.

Yan Xiu showed a look of delight. He was really surprised that this heavenly robe could withstand so many lightning strikes from the heavenly tribulation.

When the next bolt of lightning struck, the celestial robe finally became dim and could no longer withstand the ravages of the thunderbolt.

"enough!"

Yan Xiu mobilized his spiritual power and used his own strength to resist the thunder!