Chapter 3, what is the reasoning behind this

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Among the three magical treasures that are somewhat targeted against the Ice Soul Thunder, that piece of purple belly pouch fragment is still the token of affection left to him by his partner from years ago. If it were not for the lack of alternatives, he would never have resorted to using this magical treasure.

"The Huayang Sect has nothing to do with our Xuantian Sect, so why should it be given to you directly?" Wang Li looked anxiously at the strands of tribulation lightning flickering not far ahead, unable to suppress his growing concern, "Senior Sister, with this foreign type of tribulation, is it really okay for us to be this close?"

This is nonsense

Who would have thought that this calamity cloud appears quite normal, yet the first layer of the thunder calamity that descends is actually such a peculiar type of thunder calamity

A young female cultivator, slightly older than him, was also dressed in a blue robe. Her features were exquisite, belonging to that kind of beauty where each part is lovely on its own, but when combined, they create an even more stunning effect. Moreover, there was a seemingly sickly confusion lingering in her expression and eyes, evoking a sense of pity that was hard to resist

The ability to avoid conflicts with the previously arranged formations and summoned magical treasures in such a short time, as well as to momentarily halt the heavenly might, fully demonstrates that even the most mediocre peak Golden Core cultivator is by no means a pushover subject to the whims of the heavenly laws

According to the experiences of the cultivation world, the normal tribulation of a Golden Core advancing to Nascent Soul faces seven levels of thunder tribulation, with each level lasting approximately the time it takes to brew a cup of tea

When the heavenly tribulation is not severe, I will let you charge, and you will rush up to collect all these fragments as well

A piece of purple tattered cloth swirled around the body of Tonghui Laozu; upon closer inspection, this purple cloth appeared to be a tattered belly band

Sorrow and indignation aside, even the most mediocre cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core stage is still a cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core stage; it is impossible for them to simply resign themselves to fate without even putting up a struggle.

He looked at the Tonghui Ancestor at the center of the Heavenly Tribulation, and a hint of doubt had already appeared in the depths of his eyes

Could it be that the ancestor Tonghui of Huayang Sect is, in fact, an exceptionally talented individual who is deeply hidden, which is why he does not dare to easily undergo tribulation?

A circular, crimson ancient mirror floated above the head of Tonghui Laozu. Although the mirror was only the size of a palm, it seemed to connect to the fiery depths of the earth, wildly erupting with clusters of black true fire resembling lingzhi mushrooms.

A ball of crimson light appeared in the central area where the Ice Soul Thunder fell

The fire crows that circled around Tonghui Laozu resembled real living beings, and not a single flash of lightning could penetrate this swarm of flying fire crows

He and the young female cultivator behind him, who appeared to be a few years older, were at this moment the closest cultivators to the venerable Tonghui.

However, her posture at this moment was extremely strange

If he is a genius, then the vast majority of Golden Core cultivators in Xiaoyuzhou must be extraordinary geniuses

The cold-resistant robe, which can withstand heat, is worn by him in three layers

Before the onset of the heavenly tribulation, he still harbored a glimmer of hope, thinking that perhaps the laws of the heavenly way would impose a slightly weaker tribulation upon him due to his relative mediocrity. However, now that this peculiar lightning tribulation had descended, his thoughts had shifted from merely wanting to successfully overcome the tribulation to simply not wanting to die too disgracefully, not wanting to set the record for the worst tribulation experience in the Little Jade Continent, and not wanting to be reduced to ashes by the first layer of lightning tribulation.

The magical artifacts of cultivators also emphasize their form and design. If a male cultivator were to summon a female cultivator's intimate garments in ordinary times, it would inevitably evoke numerous strange feelings and associations. However, during this tribulation, no one would pay attention to such details.

It resembles squatting over a toilet, yet it is somewhat different; when squatting, the feet would be spread wider apart, and the waist would not be held as straight as hers.

The female cultivator maintained her mushroom posture and conveyed, "It is of no use to us, in fact, it is truly of no use, but it should be useful in a while"

Tonghui Laozu immediately summoned three fire-type magical treasures

The heavenly tribulation is indeed a heavenly tribulation, especially the sevenfold thunder tribulation faced by Golden Core cultivators

In addition, within the palm of Tonghui Laozu, there lies an ancient coin made of white jade with a warm luster. This white jade coin emits a hazy white radiance, forming a translucent light shield around him.

Meanwhile, in the edge of the calamity, in a forest at the foot of the mountain, a young cultivator dressed in a blue robe stood resolutely against the terrifying chill. The trees around him had completely withered the moment the coldness erupted, and as the icy air continued to invade, the brittle branches, frozen to the point of fragility, fell incessantly like decayed joints, producing a series of cracking sounds. Thus, although this young cultivator in blue merely stood against the wind, he exuded an indescribable sense of uprightness. The trees around him had completely withered the moment the coldness erupted, and as the icy air continued to invade, the brittle branches, frozen to the point of fragility, fell incessantly like decayed joints, producing a series of cracking sounds. Thus, although this young cultivator in blue merely stood against the wind, he exuded an indescribable sense of uprightness.

He almost turned into a frozen pear due to the cold

At this moment, Master Baixi has retreated to a sufficiently safe area while protecting a batch of celestial seedlings.

I believe, is that not enough?" The young scholar in the blue robe was left speechless.

In the midst of his speech, a sound akin to the cracking of ice crystals resonated within his body, giving the impression that his flesh and bones were shattering like branches that had been excessively frozen.

To be able to endure for a long time, and to minimize the self-consumption of the transcender

The less capable one is, the more attention must be paid to details

Wang Li took a few steps back, feeling that his senior sister's previous remarks were relatively normal, but her next statement left him utterly dumbfounded

"Are you really not sick?" The young scholar in the blue robe looked at her with suspicion

The female cultivator seemed to completely ignore his question, merely gazing at the place where the treasure of the Tonghui Ancestor had shattered, and said with regret: "This treasure is at least a top-grade Xuan-level artifact, but unfortunately, when such a胎体 shatters, it cannot retain the inner spiritual energy, and these fragments are of no use."

The female cultivator looked at Wang Li with a foolish expression and transmitted her voice, saying: "Trust me, there will definitely be no problem"

Wang Li felt a chill in the back of his head, and a buzzing pain in his forehead. He thought that he might really have the coldness of the thunderbolt entering his brain. "Senior sister, what kind of reasoning is this?"

Are you foolish

This is by no means a leisurely prelude, but rather a relentless sprint at full speed amidst a constant storm.

It is precisely because he firmly believes that a cultivator like himself will undoubtedly face the systematic Seven Thunder Tribulations, that he has prepared to confront the first of these tribulations, the Fire Cloud Thunder Tribulation

"Since this fragment of the magical artifact is of no use, why collect it?" Wang Li looked at her speechlessly

The treasures now summoned by the ancestor Tonghui are all of this kind

Sister, are you cold?

As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Li's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally relaxed a little, when a thread-like bolt of calamity suddenly flashed before Wang Li.

The power of the heavenly fire and thunderbolt in the fire cloud tribulation is generally the same; for a tribulation survivor like him, the greatest threat actually comes from the heat contained within the heavenly fire. Therefore, at the moment the first golden tribulation cloud appeared, he summoned artifacts that would allow him to feel a bit "cooler" amidst the heat of the fire cloud tribulation.

Wang Li! The beautiful female cultivator is furious, do you believe I will self-detonate my golden core right now

When facing tribulations, a master does not need to be overwhelmed, but rather must be sufficiently resilient and persistent

Who can understand himself better than he does

The female cultivator squatting on the ground pretending to be a mushroom looked at the shattering of this magical artifact and commented as follows

She is squatting on the ground

With a sharp sound, a white ice crystal suddenly appeared on Wang Li's blue robe.

The young cultivator in the blue robe was almost in tears, "Senior Sister, how can you still say you are not ill like this?"

The young monk turned to look at his senior sister behind him

Therefore, when facing heavenly tribulations, the most practical treasures are not those of immense power, but rather those that possess the resilience of toffee.

The face of this young monk appears to have been somewhat frozen, showing signs of a bluish hue

Wang Li's face instantly turned pale, "Senior sister, is this what you meant by no problem?"

The round, crimson ancient mirror first shattered under the impact and lash of the Ice Soul Thunder, with cracks rapidly penetrating deep into the mirror along its arcane and inscrutable patterns. In the moment of its shattering, a black, oil-like liquid flowed from the edges of each crimson fragment, which then burned away cleanly in the blink of an eye. The fragments of the ancient mirror splattered without luster, hissing as they fell within a radius of several hundred zhang around the venerable ancestor Tonghui. Each edge of the crimson fragments flowed with black, oil-like liquid, which then burned away cleanly in the blink of an eye, and the fragments of the ancient mirror splattered without luster, hissing as they fell within a radius of several hundred zhang around the venerable ancestor Tonghui.

The female cultivator shot him a sharp glance and said, "There are too many cultivators present today; we cannot hide our tracks. If they perceive me to be in my right mind, how could they allow us to seize the treasure and leave later?"

I am not ill

The laws of nature will never create something out of nothing

The terror of the calamity lies not only in its formidable power but also in its enduring nature

Even though this object is merely a broken artifact, under the command of the esteemed Tonghui Ancestor, it still demonstrates astonishing power

However, his expression was very calm

It is truly a waste of resources; it would be better to give it directly to me

Senior sister, what are you doing?

The young scholar in the blue robe was so frightened that his voice changed, "You wouldn't be having an episode again at this moment, especially after having used the Purple Bamboo Pill."

At this moment, Tonghui Laozu was already roaring incessantly in his heart; if he could hear the thoughts of Master Baixi, he would probably be unable to hold back from spitting blood.

A trace of scorching warmth suddenly emerged in the extremely frigid air

The young female cultivator, whose features were exceptionally delicate, replied to him with great vigor. However, the next sentence was conveyed through a method of sound transmission, resembling the faint buzzing of a mosquito that echoed in the ear of the young cultivator in the green robe, "I am currently a mushroom"

These black flames of the earth's evil, although they will extinguish with a hissing sound the moment they come into contact with any spark of lightning in the sky, still give rise to an exceptionally thick black smoke at the point where the flames vanish. This mass of black smoke is about the size of an ordinary umbrella and can linger in the air for at least ten breaths, during which it continues to release a significant amount of heat.

Do not underestimate the time taken for this cup of tea

Moreover, the foundation of the Huayang Sect is indeed too weak. While the powerful sects from various continents may have used three magical artifacts and still possess thirty more hidden on their persons, he is now terrified of being directly annihilated by this foreign heavenly tribulation, and has summoned all the most suitable magical artifacts he possesses.

The slower the preparation, the longer the time to undergo the tribulation, and often the more thorough the preparation becomes

The heavenly tribulation, governed by the laws of the Dao, is notoriously devoid of emotion, relentlessly pursuing its course without relent

A large number of fire crows continuously emerged from around this tattered cloth, producing an incredibly noisy sound. While these sounds had no effect on the heavenly tribulation, they caused a piercing sensation in the eardrums of the vast majority of cultivators who were far from this mountain peak

The three treasures of Tonghui Laozu only remained firm for half a tea time

However, this composure vanished when he turned around and saw his senior sister

In an instant, he took out three highly targeted magical artifacts, and Tonghui Laozu's performance exceeded his expectations by far