Female President's Almighty King

Xiao Chen sensed Xiao Yi's aura and became energetic: "Old Xiao wants to build the foundation of immortality?"

"It's not that easy."

Ninetails shook his head.

"The thunder tribulation will never end, everything is uncertain, and it can be wiped out at any time."

"..."

Xiao Chen was speechless and looked at Jiuwei.

"Sister Nine-Tails, can we say something auspicious? Don't be wiped out in ashes. It's too scary! Besides, this is not a real thunder disaster, it's a thunder disaster simulated by an old fortune teller."

"Oh, then wish Xiao Xiao a long life?"

Kyuubi thought for a while and said.

"Damn it, stop it, Lao Xiao is over 100 years old, aren't you cursing him to death?"

Xiao Chen hurriedly said.

"Okay, then I wish him immortality and live from life to life."

Kyuubi changed his words.

"Is this okay?"

"Yeah, that's okay."

Xiao Chen grinned and looked at Xiao Yi's figure.

At this moment, his aura was even more powerful, far beyond his peak.

"So strong."

Wu Laoguai and others were very excited.

If Xiao Yi succeeds, then they will have hope.

Even Xiao Yi himself showed a smile. This powerful feeling was really great.

Is he about to become an immortal?

His Dantian and meridians were swollen, as if they were filled with something, which made him very satisfied.

Previously, he was reminded by an old fortune teller that he was worried that his Dantian and meridians would collapse.

Now it seems that transforming an ordinary product into an immortal product is not so scary!

Just when he relaxed his vigilance, the divine thunder suddenly flashed and fell suddenly.

Click.

With a violent sound, Xiao Yi was sent flying and fell heavily to the ground.

The smiles on the faces of Xiao Chen and others suddenly froze.

The thunder tribulation is not over yet?

Why is it getting stronger and stronger?

"Old Xiao..."

Xiao Chen stared at Xiao Yi, who was lying on the ground without moving, and was very worried.

bang.

Another bolt of thunder fell from the sky and struck Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's body trembled, his back was torn in many places and was burnt black.

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller high in the sky, and saw that his face was still expressionless, and his heart sank slightly.

Shouldn't the power of simulated thunder tribulation be controlled by an old fortune teller?

Is it because the thunder tribulation is not powerful enough to transform an ordinary person into an immortal one?

"I'm afraid this is no longer just a simulation of thunder tribulation."

Kyuubi thought to himself, now the intensity of the thunder tribulation cannot be controlled by the old fortune teller, right?

In other words, he is playing the role of heaven at the moment?

Rumble.

The divine thunder was rolling, and the atmosphere between the heaven and the earth became chilling and full of depression.

Wu Laoguai and others, who were excited just now, now look particularly solemn.

If it were them, they would definitely not be able to catch such thunder.

No wonder the old fortune teller said that if you want to transform a mortal into an immortal, you must pay a heavy price.

Just this, it may not be possible yet.

Transforming into an immortal is more difficult than directly building the foundation of an immortal.

Xiao Yi, who was lying on the ground, slowly got up.

"Ahem...poof."

Xiao Yi coughed several times, vomited out a large mouthful of blood, and his face was as pale as paper.

He reluctantly straightened up, looked up at the thunderous light in the sky, gritted his teeth, and growled: "Come harder! Today, I will definitely ascend the road to the Immortal Grade and build the foundation for becoming an Immortal Grade!"

Then...this divine thunder went as he wished.

There was a thunderclap...Old Xiao was confused.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, he used the things given by the old fortune teller to save his life.

Xiao Yi reluctantly stood up again. The heroic spirit just now was no longer there.

He vaguely felt that Lei Jie had a spirit and could understand his provocation.

Otherwise, why would he be so cruel?

Then, he looked at the old fortune teller again and thought, he didn't seem to have offended the old god, right?

Could it be that this old monster took the opportunity to harm himself?

Rumble.

Several thunderbolts fell together.

Xiao Yi's face changed wildly. Why, just thinking about it in his mind, could it cause a thunder disaster?

This is too mysterious, right?

He roared, running his skills crazily to protect his dantian and meridians... As for himself, he couldn't care anymore.

The old fortune teller just now said that you must protect your Dantian and meridians.

boom.

Xiao Yi flew up again and crashed into the charred pit.

Xiao Chen's heart sank. This blow might have seriously injured Lao Xiao.

If the thunder falls again, he will most likely not be able to hold on.

He wanted to shout, why don't he just stop?

However, I held back.

"The thunderstorm is over."

Suddenly, Kyuubi said.

"Huh? It's over?"

Xiao Chen was taken aback, his eyes beaming with joy.

"Really?"

"Well, the power of heaven is constantly fading, it's over."

Kyuubi nodded and took another deep look at the old fortune teller.

No matter who he is, it must be extremely unusual when it involves the power of heaven.

He must have some ulterior relationship with Heaven!

Soon, the pressure from the thunderstorm gradually dissipated.

"It's really over..."

Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xiao Yi lying in the pit, but still did not dare to step forward.

"You can go see him."

The old fortune teller in the sky suddenly said something.

"it is good."

With the old fortune teller's permission, Xiao Chen suddenly appeared in the pit.

Others also stepped forward and gathered around.

"Old Xiao, how are you?"

Xiao Chen helped Xiao Yi sit up, and the Nine Flames Mysterious Needle appeared in his left hand, ready to pierce the large acupuncture point in his heart to stabilize his vitality.

Fortunately, before he could stab it in, Xiao Yi slowly opened his eyes.

"Cough cough..."

Xiao Yi coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood and turned even paler.

However, his eyes gradually became clearer.

"I... haven't died yet?"

Xiao Yi sat on the charred ground, looked around, and asked weakly.

"No, live well."

Xiao Chen felt relieved and smiled.

"Feel it, has the Immortal Grade established its foundation?"

"Immortal product...yes."

Xiao Yi nodded repeatedly and received a beating, almost to death. Wasn't it just to build the foundation of an immortal?

As long as the Immortal Grade builds the foundation, he is willing to do it again.

As he sensed his Dantian, his face showed excitement, he felt like an immortal, he really became an immortal!

"Hahaha, my Immortal Grade has established its foundation."

Xiao Yi laughed, even if he spurted out another mouthful of blood, he still smiled happily.

Hearing Xiao Yi's words, Wu Laoguai and others also laughed. Old Xiao is an immortal, so they are not far away from becoming an immortal.

The old fortune teller came over, his consciousness enveloped Xiao Yi, and he nodded quickly: "The mortal has turned into an immortal, which means my idea is correct..."

"Thank you, old fairy."

Xiao Yi said gratefully.

"It's nothing, break and then stand, rebirth after disaster."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"If you can't resist it on your own, then it's useless no matter how much I do... just take good care of your injuries, and then consolidate after you recover a little."

"Uh-huh."

Xiao Yi responded.

"Come on, Lao Xiao, eat."

Xiao Chen took out a handful of pills and stuffed them into Xiao Yi's mouth.

"Stop talking now and recover well."

"There's no rush, I'll tell Lao Wu and the others about my experience first."

Xiao Yi said after swallowing the pill.