Borrowed from heaven for 500 years

In the past, there was no thunder calamity in the world of self-cultivation to break through the Nascent Soul. At that time, the aura was abundant and the rules were open, and self-cultivation was as easy as drinking water. Some people were even born as immortals and skipped the stage of self-cultivation directly.

The Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation came later, but it was just meant to smash two or three thunderbolts. Anyone with a bit of real ability can survive it. .

As the name suggests, there are nine paths in total, which are supposed to be thunder tribulations that break through the stage of transformation into gods, which far surpasses the level of the stage of Nascent Soul.

The entire Sikong mansion is shrouded in thunder oppression, surrounded by strong ice attribute spiritual power, the cold feeling makes people's heart tense, but watching from a distance makes people's legs tremble, realizing the difference of this thunder calamity As usual, everyone became nervous.

Lu Xiao finally faced up to the thunder disaster, and raised the cat's tail slightly, which was beyond Sikong Yunzhou's tolerance.

One, two, three... The sixth was all carried down by Sikong Yunzhou.

At this time, Sikong Yunzhou was not in good condition, his clothes were scorched black and he couldn't cover his body. He also realized that this thunder disaster was not easy, and he was desperately opening up the sea of ​​energy in his dantian to replenish his spiritual power.

However, the extra 500 years was a fluke, and he had no complaints. He only thought that this was a test from the heavens, so he focused more on resisting the thunder disaster.

The seventh thunder tribulation is even more violent.

Sikong Yunzhou circulated his spiritual power crazily, urged the magic weapon in his hand, and the thunderbolt struck him. The leaked lightning made his whole body tremble, and finally he couldn't help spitting out a trace of blood from his tightly pursed thin lips.

Sikong Yunzhou frowned tightly, his face was icy cold, and his whole body was covered with frost due to his spiritual power.

In the eighth way, the disc-shaped magic weapon shattered, his chest trembled twice, and Sikong Yunzhou vomited blood from his mouth.

What's more critical is that he has no magic weapon. Breaking through the Nascent Soul was unexpected, and he didn't carry too many magic weapons with him.

Ninth way, he can only carry it by himself.

At the same time, Lu Xiaomao's face became a little more dignified, and the cat's pupils shrank slightly. Even if there is a magic weapon to reduce the power, Sikong Yunzhou can survive the eighth thunder, which is enough for him to be surprised. This has already met his requirements .

However, the last thunderstorm was not something that Sikong Yunzhou could survive physically, and it would cause irreversible damage if he survived it by chance. The cat's tail was raised quietly, ready to strike at the last moment.

But Sikong Yunzhou didn't know about these things. He firmly believed that thunder calamity was a test of the way of heaven. If he wanted to make a deal with the way of heaven, he had to have enough capital.

"Crack-"

In an instant, Sikong Yunzhou stood upright, using the natal spirit sword as a guide, ready to forcibly resist the blow.

At the same moment, Lu Xiao flicked his cat's tail, and a burst of vitality appeared out of thin air and penetrated into Sikong Yunzhou's body, which was enough to protect him, but once the vitality entered his body, Lu Xiao was shocked again.

Sikong Yunzhou gave him too many surprises today.

Inducing thunder to forge the body, self-taught without a teacher.

The spiritual power in Sikong Yunzhou's body was actually guiding the power of thunder, controlling them to flow only on the surface of his body. His original intention might be to protect the five internal organs, six spleen and sea of ​​qi in his dantian, but he unintentionally tempered his flesh with thunder and lightning.

The perennially cold and pale skin was pierced by lightning at this time, and the faint blue lightning flashed on the body surface. Every time the lightning flashed, the originally fragile body surface became more solid, firmer and fuller.

And Sikong Yunzhou also felt very strange at this time, it was just a whim on his mind to control the lightning on the surface after entering his body, and he was going to give it a go, but he didn't expect it to be really effective.

And just when his spiritual power was about to be exhausted and it was difficult to control the thunder, a familiar vitality suddenly appeared in his body, and the spiritual power in Qi Hai was instantly filled, which also made his follow-up operation of attracting thunder smoother.

It was Tiandao who helped him, and this was indeed Tiandao's test for him.

And Lu Xiao, who was quietly thanked, retracted his tail at this time, slightly closed the cat's eyes and lay down in the cage again.

He seemed to have underestimated Sikong Yunzhou. Both his perseverance and courage were extraordinary enough. Even without his help, Sikong Yunzhou might not have been able to take the last blow.

Looking at it this way, my actions are a bit redundant.

The black cat flicked its tail twice and hit the iron cage, leaving a white mark on it.

It's just that such a courageous and resourceful person in times of crisis, why is he always nervous and afraid of a little injury?It's really strange, it seems that we have to continue to observe and observe.

The robbery clouds in the sky quickly dispersed, revealing a glow.

The clothes on Sikong Yunzhou's body were already scorched black, he quickly entered the small room of the bookstore and changed, and when he came out again, there were already crowds of people outside, their eyes were focused on Sikong Yunzhou, and they all felt the higher and unpredictable aura.

This is the Nascent Soul Stage!

Sikong Yunzhou's expression was still calm, the frost on his body had not yet dissipated, the breeze and the moon were indifferently cold, and it was not at all obvious that he had just experienced a terrible thunder calamity.

He said: "Everyone, don't worry, Yunzhou is fine, let's go back and rest first."

He straightened his back, and after giving Patriarch Sikong and his wife a comforting look, he passed the crowd and walked back step by step. Unconscious body training consumed too much spiritual energy, and he needed to go back to meditate immediately to rest.

Fortunately, he was supported by the last vitality, so that he had the strength to walk, so that he would not collapse in embarrassment in public.

Once again thanking Fan Tiandao in his heart, Sikong Yunzhou took the lead to walk back, and behind him were everyone who hadn't recovered from their worries and tensions.

Patriarch Sikong and his wife took the lead, followed by three elders, and a large group of Sikong disciples in the rear. At this time, they all fell behind Sikong Yunzhou in a protective posture, and followed him back.

The thunder calamity just now was too thrilling, they were still in fear, and they couldn't regain their senses for a long time, seeing Sikong Yunzhou's peaceful appearance, they were all in awe.

At the same time, he was still a little worried about Sikong Yunzhou. After all, no one knew that he had been weak since he was a child, so he escorted Sikong Yunzhou back by default.

Sikong Yunzhou, who was walking in front, tightened his complexion, pursed his thin lips even more indifferently, his steps were still calm and composed, but his heart was already warm.

On the other side, when Lei Jie appeared, Si Kongying jumped in anger. After the Lei Jie ended, his eyes turned red with jealousy, and he took out another pack of medicine powder and sprinkled it on the black cat.

He instigated him viciously: "Add some fanatic fans, it would be great if he was struck to death by lightning, if not, you will go up and scratch him to death, little cat!"

The black cat didn't move, lying harmlessly in the cage, but what Si Kongying didn't realize was that when the finely divided medicine powder was about to touch the cat's body, it was bounced aside without a trace.

Ahead was a necessary corner, and Sikong Ying and the others were squatting in the flower bed behind the corner. After a short while, a piece of white clothes floated out of the corner, followed by Sikong Yunzhou's handsome face that made everyone angry.

Si Kongying first cast aside that cold face, then quickly opened the iron cage and threw the cat on the ground, jumped out from the grass and shouted in panic: "Dahei don't run away! Dahei is back!"

The little brother behind him took a step slower, looking at the shadow at the corner, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't hold Si Kongying in time, so he could only bite the bullet and jumped out.

In his plan, Sikong Yunzhou was sprinkled with another kind of manic powder on the way there, and there must be residue on the soles of his shoes, and the black cat that was also sprinkled with manic powder would look for Sikong Yunzhou and pounce on him and scratch wildly.

But the plan seemed to go smoothly at the beginning, and the black cat ran towards Sikong Yunzhou as he expected, and the panic on Sikongying's face could hardly conceal the smile of success.

But when he jumped out of the flower bed, chased after two steps and was about to watch the fun, when he looked up, he was dumbfounded.

At the corner, he didn't notice that there was a large group of people behind Sikong Yunzhou.

The head of the house, his wife, the three elders, the disciples watching the fun, and even his father Si Kongxu were all among them, and came out from behind the corner.

Everyone's eyes fell on Si Kongying and the younger brother behind him, and there was a moment of silence.

Sikong Yunzhou also stopped, quietly looking at the black cat running towards him.

Sikongying quickly realized that it was better if there were more people, so he was unlucky. If so, let Sikong Yunzhou lose face in front of everyone today!

Thinking of this, he became even more panicked, shouting that Da Hei would come back, but looking at the black cat expectantly, hurry up and scratch him!

Then... Lu Xiao ran a step away from Sikong Yunzhou's feet and stood still.

Not moving.

not moving? ? ?

The anticipation in Sikongying's eyes froze for a moment, and he couldn't even utter the words, what's going on?Why is the cat standing still?And the posture looks so dignified and arrogant.

The shiny black hair makes the cat a bit more majestic, as if...it matches well with Sikong Yunzhou who is dressed in white clothes beside him...

shit!

Si Kongying panicked, looking at the black cat and secretly urging it while explaining to everyone: "I picked up this black cat, and if it got lost, I rushed over to catch it back."

The little brother behind him also nodded in agreement, but couldn't say a word of other words.

They were already stunned by this huge battle.

Who would have thought that there were so many people following Sikong Yunzhou, and this Sikong Yunzhou couldn't walk, so so many people were needed to send him?

Si Kongying gritted his teeth for a while, it seemed that he had failed, but he had already told the lie and could only turn around, and stepped forward to grab the black cat back, but when he approached, the black cat moved.

The black shadow flashed past, and then there were three bloodstains on Sikongying's face. Sikongying screamed and slapped him, but he didn't even touch the black cat's fur. In the end, his face was covered in blood when he was scratched.

After scratching a few times, the black cat gracefully retreated to Sikong Yunzhou and stood still a step away, watching with great interest the funny expression of Sikongying covering his face and screaming in pain.

He had said earlier that his paws were a little itchy.

In the crowd, Sikong Xu's face was dull, he grabbed Sikong Yingyi's clothes and said in a low voice: "Nizi, you are ashamed!"

Si Kongying's face was covered with blood and grievance: "Father, I..."

"Shut up, come back with me!" After saying that, he hastily bid farewell to everyone, and quickly left with his stupid son in his arms.

Sikong Yunzhou broke through the Nascent Soul, but his own son was embarrassed in front of so many people and was caught by a cat standing up!What a shame!

They didn't care about the black cat anymore, the father and son left quickly, and the younger brothers also scattered away.

Sikongying was really wronged in her heart. After planning for so long, she sprinkled three packs of medicinal powder on the cat, and gave the black cat the best expectations. As a result, the ungrateful cat didn't tickle Sikong Yunzhou, but came to tickle him instead!

Sure enough, nothing good happened to the pair of bosses, Kong Yunzhou.

Sikong Ying spat out blood and saliva, broken cat, one day I will let you and Sikong Yunzhou have bad luck together.

Now, he and the cat once again held grudges against Sikong Yunzhou.

On Sikong Yunzhou's side, he stood quietly, taking the scene of the black cat targeting Sikongying into his eyes, his eyes moved slightly as if thinking of something, his probing eyes fell on the black cat, and there was a little warmth in his usually cold eyes .

Someone behind him asked, "Yunzhou, are you okay, this cat..." How to deal with it?

The cat was also strange, as soon as it came, it stood one step away from Sikong Yunzhou, standing still and not barking, as if it had spotted Sikong Yunzhou.

Sikong Yunzhou glanced at the black cat lightly, his eyes slightly drooping, wondering what he was thinking, and then said: "It follows me."

Mrs. Sikong said worriedly: "But your body... the cat is too dangerous." It was also a black cat back then, and it almost scratched Yunzhou to death.

"It's okay, today is different from the past." He felt that his skin and flesh became much stronger after the thunder disaster.

Quen Bing's tone made it impossible to refute. Sikong Yunzhou walked back again, and the black cats beside him also followed him. One person and one cat walked side by side, one was cold and indifferent, and the other walked slowly and proudly, it was unusual to walk together harmony.

But Sikong Yunzhou, who had been watching the black cat secretly with his eyes down, trembled his eyelashes, clenched his palms slightly, and slowed down to match the speed of the black cat.

You finally... know you're back?

The black cat walked faster and faster, its four legs moved forward alternately, agile and graceful, looked back at Sikong Yunzhou who was one step behind, and silently urged.

Sikong Yunzhou put away his excessive thoughts, and followed quickly, his thin lips, which were always straight and straight, slightly curved.

It's... still as smart as ever.

The author has something to say: What did Yunzhou guess?

I stayed at home for too long and got confused. I mixed up the date of the manuscript box. Fortunately, I found it. Sorry!

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