Chapter 8, truly impressive effort

This deep blue calamity thunder has not yet truly begun to fall, but within his sea of energy, it was already precarious. A long deep blue nail had appeared above the head of his primordial infant, which was entwined with terrifying black talismans.

"So many people are watching, and there are definitely members of the Huayang Sect among them. Isn't this a bit excessive?" Wang Li glanced around at the sky and felt a bit of a headache.

The White Creek Master squinted his eyes as he gazed at the thunder pool still pouring forth silver calamity thunder, remaining silent.

Ah ... ... Ah ... ... Ah ... ...

Wang Li could only feel a lump in his throat as he watched, unable to help but swallow several times, and he bitterly smiled, saying, "This is truly quite a struggle."

With the influx of a substantial amount of true essence, this青色木鱼-shaped magical artifact suddenly sprouted rapidly like a plant tuber, producing numerous jade-like tender shoots, which then transformed into continuously growing vines, crazily extending towards the sky above

The diameter of this dark sphere is over 10 zhang, yet amidst this strange humming sound, two black lightning bolts, only as thick as an arm, fell from the dark sphere at a terrifying speed

Ah!

Real person

The sixth thunder tribulation of Tonghui Laozu is quickly approaching its conclusion, and the originally imposing silver thunder pool has shrunk to only a few feet square, while the multicolored brilliance is becoming increasingly bright at the base of the golden calamity clouds

Under this thunder tribulation, the remaining celestial seedlings appeared pale and trembled all over, yet this young boy was completely unaffected. He looked at Master Bai Xi and asked earnestly in a low voice: "Master, I know that a Golden Core cultivator must face seven layers of thunder tribulation to advance to the Nascent Soul stage. It seems that this Golden Core cultivator is also unaffected by the sixth layer of thunder tribulation. If this Golden Core cultivator struggles to cope with the seventh layer of thunder tribulation, can bystanders offer assistance to forge a benevolent connection?"

The female cultivator nodded slightly, "Mm."

The boy exclaimed in surprise, "Is it really like this?"

Lightning spirals and intertwines at a terrifying speed as it falls, maintaining a certain distance between the two, without truly making contact or colliding.

Wang Li could not be certain, "Is it another self-detonation of the golden core?"

Sigh ... ...

However, a series of terrifying fluctuations in vital energy have been continuously spreading, even causing all the onlookers to feel a sense of suffocation

I did not expect that you would think of this point as well

The ancient ancestor Tonghui had not yet reacted when these two bolts of black lightning had already shattered the jade-like vines that obscured the sky and blocked the sun, the terrifying power surging through the void like a tsunami, and then the eight black hills were also reduced to rubble

Regardless of what the final thunder tribulation that Tonghui Laozu is about to face may be, it is certainly a particularly unique type of foreign thunder tribulation

A wave of uncontrollable gasps and sharp intakes of breath echoed in the surrounding sky

Until this moment, the terrifying power of those two black lightning bolts was only rolling within a radius of several hundred zhang around the ancestor Tonghui, and the onlookers nearby did not even feel any intense fluctuations of vital energy impacting them.

This is not a question we need to consider

Buzz ... ... buzz. ... ... ... buzz ...

The blue wooden fish and the eight-faced black shield shattered directly, shooting out in all directions like meteors

The boy said: "Yes."

The more this is the case, the more it makes these observers feel that this kind of robbery is terrifying

Let's give it our all

In the midst of the conversation between the two, the terrifying silver thunder pool within the calamity clouds had already shrunk by more than half. The bottom of the golden calamity clouds, densely covering the sky, now revealed a dazzling array of colors, giving the impression that numerous brightly colored butterflies were glowing.

However, at this moment, the thunder tribulation offered him no respite. The murky lightning on the Yin Thunder Umbrella continued to explode chaotically, while the colors in the calamity clouds above kept changing. Crimson, purple, and emerald green calamity thunders appeared in succession, with dozens of these three-colored calamity thunders manifesting in an instant, each as thick as an arm, rushing towards him at an astonishing speed

This ... ...

That group of calamity thunder is an oval-shaped thunderball, entirely pure and transparent, resembling a deep blue glass. However, upon closer inspection, one can see layers of sparkling thunder energy flowing on its surface

The hair all over Tonghui Laozu's body stood on end

The boy fell silent for a moment, yet could not help but ask: "Is it true that even the strongest practitioners cannot do it?"

Amidst the colorful radiance at the bottom of the robbery cloud, a mass of dark light emerged first.

At that moment, a chilling buzzing sound suddenly emerged from the ominous clouds, and the thunder pool, which had not yet completely vanished, was eerily torn apart by a terrifying pressure.

These vibrant and colorful lights did not reveal any strong fluctuations of vitality, yet for some unknown reason, even the observers at a considerable distance felt an inexplicable sense of danger rippling through the air

At that moment, a clear and crisp child's voice sounded behind him

"It's nothing," the female cultivator assured. "I will handle it."

"Wait until the seventh thunder tribulation descends. If he survives, I will have you retrieve the Yin Thunder Umbrella, and you will also go and get the Yin Thunder Umbrella." The female cultivator said with unusual seriousness.

It is undeniable that everything said by Master Baixi before was straightforward and useful, yet he always feels that the words spoken by Master Baixi now contain deeper meanings that he has yet to comprehend.

Since Laozi began to cultivate the Golden Elixir, he has been preparing to overcome this tribulation. It is precisely because he feels that his innate talent is not high and that the foundation of the Huayang Sect is insufficient that he has tried every possible means to prolong it for two hundred years

Disciple

Boom

Meanwhile, on the already formed primordial infant within him, several strange black talismans appeared, and his primordial infant struggled violently. In just an instant, it could only resist these black talismans before it was severely injured.

"If I remember correctly, your name is Li Youque?" asked Master Baixi.

The thunder pool amidst the calamity clouds has noticeably shrunk significantly compared to before. At this rate, it is likely that the duration of this silver spear-like silver sky thunder calamity will not last even as long as the time it takes to brew a cup of tea

Surrounding that deep blue mass, golden storm clouds were being blown by the hurricane, continuously accumulating, and unexpectedly forming a golden ring around that deep blue mass

Puff

At this moment, the three types of calamity thunder in crimson, purple, and turquoise were still falling incessantly. Meanwhile, a striking deep blue hue appeared at the center of the golden calamity cloud. This color of calamity thunder was exceedingly rare, and the rarer it was, the more it evoked a sense of the uncanny.

This thunderstorm has been completely unreasonable from the very beginning

The brows of Master Baixi furrowed deeply once again, unconsciously.

The one speaking is the calmest boy.

Boom

In his memory, there is no normal thunderstorm that would be of such vibrant colors

Wang Li's spirit was instantly lifted, "What is it?"

The two bolts of black lightning directly shattered his two magical artifacts, and the residual power struck the Yin Thunder Umbrella, causing it to crackle and pop.

I have finally obtained a treasure like the Yin Lei Umbrella, and I have almost gathered the magical treasures and artifacts needed to face the Sevenfold Thunder Tribulation, but you start off by throwing an exotic thunder tribulation at me

In a state of shock, Tonghui Laozu let out a loud cry as he completely released the treasure pouch hidden in his sleeve, activating any magical artifact that his divine sense nearly touched.

The primordial infant is on the verge of complete collapse, and his physical body is continuously suffering severe injuries due to the turbulence of vital energy and the tearing effects of medicinal power. Not only have fissures appeared all over his skin, but even the bones within his body have begun to fracture.

He has indeed begun to regard this boy with a different perspective

Wang Li: "... ..."

However, at this moment, the once low-key and patient Tonghui Ancestor, who had endured for hundreds of years, was truly provoked into anger

The White Creek Master gazed deeply at the young boy and said: "If there is no hope of seeing the end of the sky, then there is no need to expend effort thinking about what lies beyond the end of the sky. For cultivators like us, we can only regard the heavenly tribulations imposed by the laws of the Dao as a series of rigorous trials. At least these trials are impartial to all cultivators. After passing such trials, for a considerable period of time, it is as if one has received the acknowledgment of the laws of the Dao; at the very least, it will not come to trouble you for no reason."

The boy nodded his head

In just a moment, countless vines filled the gaps between the eight black hills, and then surged upward into the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom! ... ...

At that moment, Wang Li heard the female cultivator beside him, who was gathering mushrooms, call out to him.

Are you playing with me!

The radiant beams of light and the descending calamity thunder continuously collide, as the void beneath the golden calamity clouds trembles like tattered cloth

He slightly turned his body, and his expression had softened considerably

At this moment, he had no time to ponder the purpose of any magical artifacts, nor did he have the time to consider how much true essence would be consumed in using these artifacts. He only knew that if he did not act this way, he would likely be reduced to ashes by the calamity of lightning in an instant

How is it?

The White Creek Master smiled faintly, shook his head, and said: "It is indeed a good thing for cultivators to cultivate benevolent relationships, but when it comes to the heavenly tribulations that descend as a result of the laws of heaven, it is not appropriate for us bystanders to intervene. Firstly, if other cultivators intervene, the tribulation lightning controlled by the laws of heaven may change. If the cultivator could originally withstand this lightning tribulation, our interference might instead increase its power, and he may ultimately be unable to withstand it. This would not be a benevolent relationship, but rather a great enmity between sects. Furthermore, at this moment, if we stand against the laws of heaven, we will also suffer more severe backlash when we face our own tribulations in the future.

These two black lightning bolts shimmer with a chilling light, resembling two iron chains descending from the void

Swish

That deep blue mass initially appeared to be merely a cluster of radiance, but after the golden calamity clouds dispersed, everyone was astonished to see that it was an extremely pure calamity thunder

Tonghui Laozu unleashed more than thirty magical treasures in one breath, depleting the true essence within his body. The primordial infant in his sea of qi lost the support of true essence and immediately became listless and motionless, while those black talismans corroded like acid, eating into the body of the primordial infant

From the numerous裂口 on the body of Tonghui Laozu, an exceptionally vivid blood energy surged forth, shooting straight up to the heavens. This stream of blood energy converged into a strangely dazzling rainbow light, resembling a blood-red sunrise, directly striking towards the deep blue thunderball

From the very beginning, he had intended to use the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation that he happened to encounter to provide a thorough introductory lesson on cultivation for the group of immortal seedlings behind him

Are there really people who play like this

Upon witnessing the foreign lightning tribulation, I felt certain that I would undoubtedly perish. You presented me with a particularly simple foundation-building stage lightning tribulation, which gave me a glimmer of hope. Yet, in the end, you subjected me to such a foreign lightning tribulation for the final stage!

He is truly beset by difficulties both internally and externally at this moment

Tonghui Laozu's body trembled violently, and a blood arrow shot out directly from his mouth, leaving him utterly astonished in his heart

Amidst the golden storm clouds, a hurricane suddenly swept through

Tonghui Laozu also felt that something was amiss. Although the eight black mountains formed by his eight-sided black shield remained intact, he hesitated for just a breath of time before summoning another treasure in the shape of a blue wooden fish.

The ancient ancestor Tonghui let out a fierce roar once again, for he alone truly understood how terrifying this deep blue calamity thunder was

The White Creek Master reined in his smile and spoke in a slightly cold voice: "The laws of the Heavenly Dao are the supreme laws that transcend all other laws. No matter how powerful a practitioner may be, they cannot deceive the Heavenly Dao. Any practitioner who seeks to prevent the punishment of the Heavenly Dao must pay a price for it"

This thunderball seems to have fully taken shape, yet it does not immediately fall. Instead, it quietly hovers in the air, like an extremely indifferent blue eyeball, waiting for the most opportune moment

But how is he attending this class now

Watching the treasures he had painstakingly accumulated shatter one by one, the ancestor Tonghui felt no pain in his heart at this moment. He was even unconcerned about the clash of medicinal energies or the grade of the spiritual herbs. As the spirit stone formation he had long set up was activated, he grabbed handfuls of various elixirs that could quickly replenish his true essence and stuffed them into his mouth, chewing them with a crunching sound as if they were mere beans, swallowing them down.

This deep blue long nail is positioned atop the heavenly spirit of the primordial infant, seemingly intent on completely piercing through his primordial infant.