Countless cultivators gathered at Jiang Mu's place of tribulation.

They looked at the mess and black smoke on the ground. It was originally a large mountain range, but now it has become a large plain.

In the large plain, there is a huge pit.

The cultivators who have not passed the tribulation stopped at the periphery, and only the Shenqiao realm was qualified to stay in the center.

Among them, the cultivators of the major sects and families are the main ones.

Qicaixiamen, Qixing Island, Cangjian Villa, Yungu Leifeng, Yang Family, Tang Family...

The most powerful in the lower domain are basically these ten sects or families, and they have the final say.

As for the upper domain, they basically will not interfere in the affairs of the lower domain.

These Shenqiao realm cultivators stood in the sky and seemed to have seen something.

"Dear Taoist friends, I see this trace, it seems to have the taste of thunder."

"And the spiritual energy here is thin, it doesn't look like there will be any treasures born."

The person who spoke was the Shenqiao realm ancestor of Yungu Leifeng, named Lei Yuntian.

He Yungu Leifeng cultivated the power of thunder, so he could easily see the situation in front of him.

This place seemed to have been struck by lightning.

So the answer is obvious. One is coincidence, this place was struck by thunder.

The other is that there are cultivators who are undergoing tribulation here.

There is no rare treasure at all.

But what kind of thunder tribulation is this, and the destructive power is so great?

The thirty-six thunder tribulations of ordinary cultivators do not have such destructive power.

"Yes, I agree with what fellow Daoist Lei said."

"Indeed."

"I just scanned this area with my divine sense, and found nothing wrong. Even in the big pit, there is only a little thunder left..."

"The person who was undergoing tribulation has been reduced to ashes under the thunder..."

The cultivators of the Bridge of Gods spoke up one after another and expressed their opinions.

They were confident enough in their divine sense, and they didn't even think of going down to take a look.

It turned out to be just a false joy...

"Hmph, he can't even pass the thirty-six thunder tribulations, and this cultivator who passed the tribulation is not good at all, it's just a waste of everyone's time."

A young cultivator of the God Bridge Realm snorted coldly.

He is a genius of the Yang family, named Yang Huanfei.

He was meditating outside the Great Dao Tongtian Pillar, but was pulled out by his own elders.

"Since I'm here, I can't go back empty-handed..."

"Maybe this cultivator has some magic weapon that has not been destroyed..."

Yang Huanfei's eyes turned, and he had a crooked idea.

Although he is a genius, he has just been promoted to the God Bridge Realm not long ago.

And among the geniuses of the Yang family, he is still ranked outside the top three.

So this also led to him not getting the most attention, and he developed the habit of picking up bargains.

"There's nothing to expect, fellow Taoists, go back."

After the ancestor spoke, these cultivators of the God Bridge Realm left one after another.

"Brother Huanfei, what are you thinking about?"

Yang Huanfei stayed where he was, without moving.

A Tianjiao who was familiar with him walked up to him and asked curiously.

"Nothing, I was just wondering what kind of cultivator could not even survive the thirty-six thunder tribulations."

Yang Huanfei shook his head.

"Maybe it's some casual cultivator. The resources for casual cultivators are not as good as ours, so the chance of surviving the thunder tribulations is much smaller."

The Tianjiao replied, and then he was called away by his elders.

Soon, most of the Shenqiao Realm cultivators dispersed.

Only a few casual Shenqiao Realm cultivators remained.

Most of these casual cultivators were cultivators of the middle and lower levels of the Shenqiao Realm. Obviously, they also wanted to stay and see if there were other treasures.

Although the Shenqiao Realm ancestors had already explored it with their divine sense, they all held the mentality that since they were here, it seemed a bit unreasonable to leave without taking something.

The main point is that since they are here, they are here.

As soon as the Shenqiao Realm cultivators from the big sects left, the cultivators below the Shenqiao Realm who were watching around also gathered around.

They didn't know what was just said, and thought that those high and mighty people looked down on the treasures here.

Although there were still some Shenqiao Realm cultivators who stayed, they were not from some big sects, and they were not weak.

All the cultivators looked at the deep pit.

If there were any treasures, they could only be in this deep pit.

Many Shenqiao Realm cultivators present knew Yang Huanfei, after all, he was a genius.

No one dared to take action first, and they were all watching him.

Yang Huanfei sneered and flew into the deep pit first. He enjoyed this feeling very much.

Without those geniuses and predecessors in front of him, he felt comfortable when doing things.

After Yang Huanfei entered the deep pit, his spiritual sense kept sweeping through it, not missing a single bit.

Gradually, he approached the ground.

However, Jiang Mu, who was lying underground at this moment, sensed that a cultivator was gradually approaching.

At this moment, he was naked, with purple thunder dragons lingering around him.

After he came into contact with the thunder tribulation, he was knocked deep into the ground.

The thunder ball turned into countless thunderbolts, drilling into his body, destroying his flesh and soul.

Jiang Mu almost cursed at the pain.

In his state, he couldn't bear such damage.

The three-pointed two-edged sword was fine. After all, it was a holy weapon. Although the thunderbolt could not cause any harm to him, Jiang Mu could not exert its full power.

So Jiang Mu put the three-pointed two-edged sword into his Danhai.

When Jiang Mu was about to be unable to withstand the power of thunderbolt, the soul in his Danhai showed its power again.

It absorbed the power of thunderbolt crazily.

So that his Thunder Dao, which had already reached the pinnacle of the Dao realm, seemed to have signs of breaking through to the Dao Law.

After the thunder ball entered Jiang Mu's body, while destroying him, his own Thunder Dao power was also repairing.

Destruction and rebirth, a cycle.

And as he absorbed the thunder, the external thunder power was weakening.

While his consciousness was somewhat exhausted, Jiang Mu seemed to have grasped a ray of hope.

He lay on the ground, with the three-pointed two-blade still in his hand, and he was surrounded by thunder.

But Jiang Mu would never give up after grasping a ray of hope. He immediately adjusted his mind and used the power of thunder to realize the Dao.

So... the origin was born, sweeping like a wave, nourishing the whole body.

The Danhai took shape, no longer a single ocean, but derived the sky and the earth.

There were spiritual forces taking shape on it, such as flowers, plants and trees.

A small world was being born in the body.

In this small world, Jiang Mu's Yuanshen began to grow.

The purple thunder light gradually enlarged and surrounded his body, like the god of thunder.

But Jiang Mu not only made progress in the way of thunder.

Borrowing the power of thunder, he refined his power of spirit and warmed his power of sword.

The way of spirit consciousness and the way of sword were also undergoing transformation, but not as great as the change of the way of thunder.

But from the outside world, Jiang Mu only had some thunder slowly moving around him.

As time went by, Jiang Mu had refined a lot of thunder and his mind had recovered a lot.

He sensed that there were countless powerful cultivators in the outside world investigating.

Fortunately, Jiang Mu had already transformed a lot at this time.

He used the way of spirit consciousness and combined it with the concealment method he had improved before to hide himself in the thunder remaining in the deep pit.

This way of spirit consciousness really worked.

In fact, Jiang Mu was not strong enough, otherwise his way of thunder could naturally become a part of thunder.

After avoiding a wave of investigations, Jiang Mu thought he was fine and would leave when he could move, but he didn't expect that there were cultivators coming down to the ground.

The people who had crossed the tribulation had turned into ashes, so what the hell were they doing here?

Jiang Mu couldn't figure it out, but his body seemed to be able to move now.

The person who came down was a cultivator of the Divine Bridge Realm, and Jiang Mu didn't dare to take it lightly.

Then the three-pointed double-edged sword appeared in his hand.

The person is getting closer!

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