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Chapter 312

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"Standing on the imperial throne above Within Yaochi, residing high in the Lingxiao to illuminate the universe, there is a Great Luo Heaven beyond the heaven, and there is Lin the True Person beyond the people."

Lin Xian's green clothes fluttered, his aura covering the mountains, rivers, and universe. He became the center of the sea of thunder, triggering one chaotic thunder tribulation after another.

"Damn, Saint Master, you're playing for real!"

Ye Fan's expression changed greatly. The heavenly tribulation is not something to play with. If one is not careful, the power will be countless times stronger.

Undergoing the tribulation as a group is fun for a moment, but the Dao disappears and the body dies in the crematorium.

"Cultivators of our generation, if we don't undergo the heavenly tribulation, how can we know where our potential lies and where the limit is."

Lin Xian said indifferently, immortal light blooming from his brow, as if a god were hidden within, turning yin and yang, separating life and death, residing high on the imperial throne of the myriad heavens.

"Saint Master, you will regret it!"

"If you keep messing around, I'll collapse, and who will resist the dark turmoil."

Ye Fan shouted, feeling his scalp tingle, wishing he could turn into a Golden Crow and flee across billions of mountains and rivers, leaving this battlefield and escaping the lock of the heavenly tribulation.

"Saint Son, I am the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body."

Lin Xian bathed in the boundless thunder light and said loudly: "The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are carried on my shoulders. The glory of the Sacred Body will be guarded by me."

"Resisting the life forbidden zone, pacifying the dark turmoil, and guarding the common people of the world—these words are not yet your turn to say."

Before the words fell, Lin Xian's body was like a dragon and snake, yin and yang changing, as if he were an Innate Dao Body, turning into a divine light and actually rushing into the sea of thunder, actually taking the initiative to meet the attack.

"Ah?"

Ye Fan was stunned. When did Saint Master Lin become so conscientious, actually taking the initiative to help him resist the thunder tribulation? This really doesn't fit Lin Xian's style.

In the sea of thunder, it was vast and white. The Dragon Transformation tribulation struck one after another, silver snakes dancing wildly, purple dragons roaring, like a vast ocean, and it was still growing crazily—a hundred miles, a thousand miles, ten thousand miles!

This is the power of undergoing nine tribulations in one breath. Even Immortal Platform cultivators would change color when they saw it. Only the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, whose physical body is comparable to a Saint Master, could possibly carry it.

Big dragons danced and roared, thousands of them, each one like undulating mountains and rivers, as if earth veins had turned into dragons, possessing the force of billions of jun, each one enough to destroy heaven and earth.

Lin Xian sat cross-legged in the sea of thunder, took a deep breath of thunder Dao essence, dissolved his physical body, and his primordial spirit left his body. The golden, brilliant little person, as if a Huang Tiandi, stepped into the deepest part.

Then, he did the seventy-two changes!

The laws of heaven and earth struck, countless golden lightnings intertwined and tangled, actually condensing into a thunder Dao primordial spirit, golden and brilliant, driving a purple dragon, roaming at the edge of the sky, actually close to the sea of thunder, perfectly integrated.

The Eight-Nine Profound Art, seventy-two changes, many changes, good at avoiding disasters—it's not just talk; it can truly steal heaven and change the sun, pass off fish eyes as pearls, and deceive the Heavenly Dao!

Lin Xian actually took the initiative to change into a thunder spirit within the heavenly tribulation, resonating with countless thunder Dao big dragons. The Immortal Domain aura of the internal heaven and earth resonated with the heavenly tribulation, as if they were brothers born of the same mother.

Then, the one hundred and eight heavenly dragons in the void were confused. What about the tribulation, what about coming to strike people?

Where is the one undergoing the tribulation? What about the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body undergoing the tribulation?

At this time, a golden little person riding a Heavenly Dao thunder dragon descended, waved his arms and shouted: "Brothers, don't look anymore, I know where the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body is."

"Look below, isn't there a Desolate Ancient Sacred Body? Come and strike him."

The Heavenly Dao is ruthless, impartial, and selfless. The thunder Dao heavenly dragons thought for a moment and then struck down chaotically. They came to strike the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, and the one undergoing the tribulation below is also the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body.

Brothers, no problem, the one being struck is the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body!

Suffer a little, Ye Sacred Body; sweeten a little, Lin Sacred Body.

"Roar..."

A dragon roar moved the nine heavens above, shook the nine underworlds below, and spread across the earth. A purple heavenly dragon took the lead, striking Ye Fan first. The dragon head was like a mountain, the horns like holy weapons, possessing the momentum of a God of War slaughtering immortals.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Ye Fan waved his Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, his eyes red, roaring and growling, his heart full of unwillingness and confusion. Why is everyone coming to strike me?

It was said to be Saint Master Lin's thunder tribulation; shouldn't they go to the center of the sea of thunder to strike him? I am just the aftermath, just a fish in the pond being affected. Why is the main force coming to hit me?

At this very moment, Ye Fan just wanted to vomit blood, his fists trembling, his black hair dancing wildly. Under one thunder tribulation after another, his Indestructible Golden Body was about to be struck into an Indestructible Black Body, becoming a thorough little black boy.

Just at this time, in the dark, as if the Heavenly Dao were roaring, a familiar voice rang out.

"The Dao of taking the body as a seed, seizing the creation of heaven and earth, invading the mystery of the sun and moon, yet there are three disasters and harms."

"Heaven sends thunder disasters to strike you; you must see your nature and clarify your mind, cultivate the Eight-Nine, seventy-two changes, and avoid it in advance. If you can avoid it, you will be as long-lived as heaven; if you can't, you will obediently be beaten."

"Heaven sends fire disasters to burn you; all the sins of the world are added to your body, gathered together, only then becoming karma fire, which can destroy all gods. Great Sages refining the body, Quasi-Emperors proving the Dao, all need its test. If you want to become a Supreme Being, first undergo the karma fire tribulation!"

"Heaven sends wind disasters to blow you; this is the wind of chaos, residing in the void of the two worlds. Whether attacking the immortal path or flying as an immortal in the red dust, only by standing in chaos and not fearing the wind can one be called an immortal body."

Listening to the voice coming from Lin Xian, Ye Fan's face turned black, wanting to curse loudly. Why, as the same Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, can Lin Xian avoid it, while I have to be struck by thunder?

And where did Saint Master Lin's Desolate Ancient Sacred Body come from? Wasn't it a mortal body at the beginning?

"Little Ye Zi, let the one undergoing the tribulation lead the one undergoing it later. I will let you experience a higher scenery."

Lin Xian's leisurely voice rang out: "In this way, you will have no bottlenecks in your breakthroughs in the future. Isn't that beautiful?"

"I believe in your ghost!"

In an instant, Ye Fan was in tears. He's back, he's back, that familiar Saint Master Lin is back.

Still as wicked as ever!

Above the heavenly tribulation, lightning intertwined, and palaces stretched and undulated, as if the ancient Heavenly Court had descended, exuding antiquity and vicissitudes, as if it had experienced endless years, hundreds of thousands of years so long ago.

These are all Dao marks branded by the Heavenly Dao, incredibly precious, many of which have dissipated in the world and can only be seen in the heavenly tribulation.

Lin Xian let System 10086 frantically brand these Dao rhymes, replenishing his own internal heaven and earth, preparing for the evolution of thunder tribulations in the future. On the other hand, he went deep into the sea of thunder to seek creation, drinking treasures like thunder tribulation liquid.

Under countless opportunities and creations, Lin Xian's realm climbed continuously, finally reaching the Great Completion of Dragon Transformation, about to make the final leap and step into the Immortal Platform realm.

A big golden dragon held a bright dragon pearl in its mouth, ready to transform into a dragon and ascend to heaven at any time.

It was just like a window paper, breaking with a poke.

Then, a bell-like voice rang out, with a hint of anxiety: "Don't mess around, the big one is really coming!"

"If we undergo the tribulation as a group again, we will all die together."

Lin Xian opened his eyes suddenly, looking into the depths of the ancient Heavenly Court, and immediately gasped. Human-shaped lightning appeared, and there was more than one creature.

There was one person, with an eternal holy furnace hanging above his head, the firelight flickering, as if a god had descended to the world.

There was one person, with an ancient mirror floating above his head, condensing with the void.

There was one person, with a precious pagoda above his head, as if it were an immortal's tear.

Ye Fan under the heavenly tribulation was on his last breath, turned into a piece of charcoal, simply a little black boy. How could he withstand this thunder tribulation of Dragon Transformation ascending to the Immortal Platform?

"Don't panic, I'll help you!"

Lin Xian, in high spirits and in excellent condition, reorganized his physical body, his flesh and blood becoming spirits. Between the intertwining thunder light, he descended to the mortal world again, and then looked at the heavenly tribulation, shouting: "Come back another day, next time for sure."

The big dragon that was eager to try crouched down again, no longer breaking through. Lin Xian's realm stagnated at the Great Completion of Dragon Transformation, half-step Immortal Platform.

No longer breaking through, the vast sea of thunder tribulation naturally disappeared.

Ye Fan glared. This is what you call helping me.

"Dragon Transformation, third change, experiencing the thunder tribulation of Dragon Transformation, ninth change, in advance—who knows if it's not a creation."

Lin Xian stood with his hands behind his back, pretending to be profound: "Being able to undergo the heavenly tribulation twice is a blessing that others can't ask for."

"Listen to me, thank you, because of you, the four seasons are warm..."

Ye Fan immediately spat out fragrance. Having you is really my blessing.

"Do you want thunder tribulation liquid?" Lin Xian glanced at him, took out a jade bottle, stored the thunder tribulation liquid inside, and shook it in front of the Ye Sacred Body.

"I, Ye Fan, would rather die, die outside, jump down from here, than eat anything from Saint Master Lin..."

A certain Ye Emperor had a lot of backbone, was iron-willed, and would not eat food given in contempt.

Lin Xian put the jade bottle on the ground, picked out a drop of thunder tribulation liquid from it, and scattered it on the mountains and rivers struck by the heavenly tribulation. Immediately, the withered wood met spring, the earth was covered in green, and it turned into a pure land.

"It is destruction, but also vitality. If one can comprehend the mysteries of thunder, perhaps one can live a second life." Lin Xian looked at the vibrant earth and fell into deep thought.

Immediately after, he felt that his bottle seemed to have been moved by someone.

He saw Ye Fan, like the Black Emperor, walking behind him doggishly, then stealing the jade bottle, taking a shallow sip, and his eyes lit up: "It's truly fragrant..."

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