Chapter 137

Like the most beautiful snow in the dark night, like a lily blooming in the dark night.

Clear breeze without cover, clear water brushing away wounds.

White clothes fluttering, black hair flying, her pretty face was still a bit red, and with a long sword in hand, she became serious and cold.

With one hand on the long sword, she pointed toward the sky.

Nine Heavens Profound Brake, transformed into divine thunder. The majestic might of heaven, drawn by the sword!

Nine Heavens Thunder Control True Art.

Divine weapon as a guide, Nine Heavens Divine Thunder...

Jiang Nan contemplated and evolved it, and soon understood it, pointing directly to the source.

This so-called divine thunder really wasn't as overbearing as his Heavenly Tribulation, or rather, it was far behind.

Of course, if this sword technique were sublimated, perhaps it would be different.

It was just that the girl's execution was indeed far behind.

She was still young, only sixteen or seventeen, and her realm wasn't enough.

If this sword technique wasn't sublimated, even if an elder performed it, it wouldn't be enough.

Jiang Nan: "I've seen it; how should I put it? A beauty that sinks fish and drops geese, a fairy descending to the mortal world."

Lu Lu Xueqi: (Blush) "Young Master..."

Actually, she had blushed long ago.

Originally, it was nothing; sparring with each other, this was considered a literary battle and communication.

Evolving what they had learned and communicating about artistic conceptions.

But as soon as you spoke, it was like performing a sword dance for you.

Yet she started to feel that way too; actually, she felt that way from the beginning.

So she blushed at first, but later when she drew her sword, she became a sword fanatic and was serious.

Sword heart firm, no profanity.

Jiang Nan: "Haha, just a joke, oh, what I said is also true."

Jiang Nan: "Let's talk about business."

"This sword technique has a trap."

"The divine thunder drawn is actually an indiscriminate attack; you have to resist it yourself. If you get injured, be careful not to strike yourself to death."

"If you can't fully master and control the power at will, it's equivalent to inviting a wolf into the house."

Lu Lu Xueqi: "Can divine thunder also be controlled?"

"That is the divine power of Heaven's might."

Jiang Nan: "Why not?"

"What Heaven's might, what divine power; cultivation is what we cultivate ourselves, what does it have to do with them?"

"Cultivation is inherently going against Heaven."

"Heaven only wants people to be mortals."

"Going against Heaven, everything can be suppressed; Heaven's might and Dao, if they don't submit, trample them, suppress them, devour them."

"There is nothing that cannot be controlled or subdued."

Lu Lu Xueqi watched blankly; could it really be like this?

The Young Master is so domineering; no wonder he is a supreme expert.

Anyway, she regarded Jiang Nan as a supreme expert who knew everything.

But... for a moment, her worldview still collapsed a bit.

Jiang Nan: "Just take it slowly, you can think about it."

"With the chat group, your vision can also be broader and higher."

"There is nothing that cannot be done."

Lu Lu Xueqi: "Thank you, Young Master, for the guidance, I will think about it."

Jiang Nan: "Let's talk about the sword technique."

"This sword technique is also very mysterious, but the conception isn't high; for example, you haven't even subdued the divine thunder, and you call it the Nine Heavens Thunder Control True Art? You haven't fully mastered it, so the overall level isn't high."

"Your realm isn't high right now; even if you cultivate to the peak realm on your side, the so-called divine thunder you draw isn't enough to temper my body."

"And the sword intent..."

Jiang Nan: "I won't say more; I've simply improved it for you, take a look."

Lu Lu Xueqi clicked on the video Jiang Nan sent.

She saw a blurred back, flashing by in an instant.

The back was so majestic, so elegant.

Oh, what was she looking at?

He didn't use a sword, just pointed casually, and it was all sword intent.

The sword intent was extremely sharp; in an instant, the sky was full of thunder, and the thunder turned into swords, a terrifying killing intent everywhere.

The power to destroy the world.

Those thunder sword shadows surrounded him, cheering, submitting, not hurting him at all.

Lu Lu Xueqi was stunned; was this her Nine Heavens Thunder Control True Art?

It really was, and there was even a detailed introduction below.

It was all artistic conception pointing directly to the source.

Everyone said the Young Master was amazing, and he really was amazing.

Lu Lu Xueqi watched, obsessed, and immersed herself in it.

It took a while before she came back to her senses, and she saw that back again, looking even more dashing.

Such a stingy Young Master, he didn't even turn around, not letting people see what he looked like.

She was facing him.

Lu Lu Xueqi thought, her little face turning bright red.

Lu Lu Xueqi: "Thank you, Young Master, for the guidance, the Young Master is too amazing."

"I was just obsessed with the Young Master's sword intent."

Jiang Nan: "Then you cultivate first, we'll communicate when you have time."

Lu Lu Xueqi: (Blush) "I'm going."

"Goodbye, Young Master."

Jiang Nan: "Actually, face-to-face communication is purer."

"These are all more ethereal."

Lu Lu Xueqi: "I know, wait until my master isn't here... that is, wait until there's no one around..."

Ah, I won't say it.

Lu Lu Xueqi ran away quickly.

She was indeed looking forward to it and was obsessed with the artistic conception just now.

She had to go back to retreat and comprehend, to cultivate well.

The Young Master was also very generous; such guidance was priceless.

It was worth much more than exchanging for safe items.

The Young Master was truly a good person.

Exchanging items was a rule in the group, otherwise, if everything was given away, others in the group wouldn't be able to trade.

And guidance was clearly infinitely more precious, yet the Young Master did it for free.

Actually, at the beginning, Jiang Nan wanted to collect points, but the key was that a group of poor ghosts had no points.

Just that little bit from daily check-ins.

It was better to build a good reputation, and administrators had other benefits.

Different worlds all had great gains.

And because of his guidance, those who broke through directly also gave him feedback points.

It was all the same.

This was a long-term endeavor.

Who else was there? Some newcomers.

Chen Jialuo was also quite low-key; was he hit hard last time, or was he busy with something?

However, his world had the lowest strength, and he usually lacked confidence.

Ma Ma Xiaoling was quite active in the group.

Jiu Jiu Jianxian was too, recently hitting it off with Brother Dugu Brother Dugu Qiubai, getting very close.

They were often teased by Jiang Chen and the others, like "two men really know how to play..."

Of course, it was all joking in the group.

These two guys also always called him to drink.

I'll be free later.

Finally, there was the Golden Horned Behemoth.

What kind of thing was that?

Shaking his head, Jiang Nan came to a desolate mountain forest.

He had gained a lot before, from the East Sea Dragon Nest, and hadn't digested much of it; last time he only passed a small tribulation.

Added to the continuous gains these days, he could break through again.

Breaking through meant undergoing a tribulation.

Find a place, just undergo the tribulation and break through.

Breaking through was to improve himself, not necessarily to be used as a trump card to attack something.

Ordinary factions didn't need it; he didn't fear them himself.

At the level of Holy Lands, if he really went, he would be finished.

Their ancient foundation arrays might block him, and perhaps guys above the Saint level would jump out; those who could reach this level, not to say they were all geniuses of their time, but it was close.

Even if not, those who reached this level were also geniuses of their generation.

They would also have peerless trump cards, and the lightning tribulation would be hard to threaten them.

If he approached this realm, he wouldn't fear anything.

The gap in realm was too large; it would just be asking for abuse.

How long had he been cultivating?

Give him time, and he would suppress everything.

Improving his realm was the hard truth; every time he improved, Jiang Nan became much stronger.

This time there were no opponents, so he would use the lightning tribulation to temper himself well.

Many cultivators feared the Heavenly Tribulation, afraid they wouldn't be able to pass it and would die.

In fact, many cultivators didn't pass it and were struck to death.

Jiang Nan, however, was looking forward to it.

His eyes were fiery, his blood boiling, his aura soaring.

The Heavenly Tribulation condensed, the world was chaotic, the lightning tribulation descended, great terror, great destruction.

"Haha... not enough, you piece of trash, come again." Jiang Nan gave the sky the middle finger; just this first wave, without any defense, crackling away, his God-Demon Body and profound arts absorbed it all.

And this first wave was already stronger than the last wave of countless ordinary cultivators.

If someone saw this, they would definitely be envious.

The key was, you're despising and provoking the Heavenly Tribulation?

Provoking this thing like that, it doesn't seem very auspicious, right?

Jiang Nan didn't believe that, and this might really wasn't enough.

He now had the God-Demon Body, the Eight-Nine Profound Art, the Great Strength Bull Demon physical body... not to mention other Emperor Scriptures and the like fully nourishing and tempering him; his divine body was incomparably strong.

If the lightning tribulation was weak, it really wouldn't do; it wasn't enough to scratch an itch, not comfortable enough.

The lightning tribulation was provoked, and the second wave was even more turbulent.

Jiang Nan exploded it with one punch, the dark vortex evolved, and he swallowed it again.

This time it was as if he provoked it even more, and the subsequent lightning tribulation was even more violent.

Jiang Nan bathed in the lightning tribulation, performing all his divine abilities one after another.

While tempering himself, he also evolved and honed his divine abilities.

Moving through it, he was having a great time.

Sometimes he was struck charred and tumbled out.

But then he was fine again, and his aura was even higher.

After his divine abilities became strong, his God-Demon Body was peerless, and many divine abilities were too; ordinary injuries could be recovered from at will.

As for the lightning tribulation turning into weapons, Jiang Nan smashed them off casually, and then grabbed two, wanting to subdue them.

The lightning tribulation divine weapons hissed, the killing intent was very strong, and they really couldn't get rid of it; was it a backlash?

They were analyzed countless times, the Dao of destruction.

Jiang Nan even swung the lightning tribulation divine weapon, sweeping a vacuum zone around him.

In the end, the lightning tribulation divine weapon dissolved itself.

"Does it really have some intelligence?" Jiang Nan was dissatisfied.

The lightning tribulation turned into living beings; Jiang Nan was more ferocious than a fierce beast, stepping on a lightning tribulation Water Qilin and then riding on its back.

Killing other lightning tribulation living beings.

Fierce as hell.

There was also chaotic airflow, Heavenly Dao aura... flipping back and forth, there was nothing fresh.

This was already very fresh; the lightning tribulation of ordinary cultivators was just lightning tribulation; they hadn't even seen lightning tribulation turning into weapons.