Journey to the West: Deer Power Immortal, Starting from Becoming a Disciple of the Supreme Lord Tais

At this moment, the calamity clouds were still rolling over Zhongnan Mountain.

The residual power of the seventh tribulation lightning had just dissipated when the eighth tribulation lightning struck.

Compared to before, the color of the lightning tribulation had completely turned into a deep black, carrying an aura of world destruction.

Tiger Power Immortal watched in horror from below. Although he did not know why Lu Qingxuan had attracted such a terrifying heavenly tribulation, if he were hit by this tribulation lightning, not to mention a True Immortal, even a Profound Immortal would perish.

Lu Qingxuan sat cross-legged in the alchemy furnace, his robes tattered, looking utterly disheveled.

It was only because the alchemy furnace shielded him from some of the tribulation lightning; otherwise, he wouldn't be in such a state now, just dressed in rags.

But this eighth tribulation lightning…

The Great Dao really thinks highly of him...

Taking a deep breath, Lu Qingxuan took out several pills and swallowed them to quickly restore his vitality.

Seeing how terrifying the eighth tribulation lightning was, Lu Qingxuan abandoned his idea of ​​proving the Golden Core Dao and set up various protective measures around him to deal with the upcoming tribulation lightning.

boom!

The eighth bolt of tribulation lightning crashed down, striking the alchemy furnace in the blink of an eye!

After a brief standoff between the alchemy furnace and the tribulation lightning, cracks appeared in its surface.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the alchemy furnace shattered.

Below that were layers of protective barriers set up by Lu Qingxuan. In just a moment, the barriers shattered one by one, slamming Lu Qingxuan hard into the ground!

Lu Qingxuan felt an unprecedented power explode within his body. That power kept flowing through his body, constantly tearing at his meridians, and even trying to erase his understanding of the Dao.

This is to completely eliminate him!

A sense of unwillingness arose in Lu Qingxuan's heart, and he engraved his previous understanding of the Golden Core Dao into his flesh and blood.

The Great Dao wanted to erase his understanding of the Golden Core Dao, but he insisted on leaving it behind!

In an instant, dazzling immortal light burst forth from Lu Qingxuan's flesh and blood, echoing the golden core within his dantian.

The originally extremely dangerous tribulation lightning was now completely restrained by that force.

Lu Qingxuan felt as if his body had become a battlefield, with two forces fighting within him, each collision feeling like repeated crushing on him.

His meridians switch back and forth between destruction and repair, and his flesh and blood are constantly reincarnated in the process of scorching and regeneration.

The pain was beyond the scope of words; he could not even utter a scream.

It may be a moment, or it may be ten thousand years.

The power of the eighth tribulation lightning was completely devoured by the Golden Core Dao within Lu Qingxuan's body.

Lu Qingxuan trembled, his eyes filled with relief at surviving the ordeal.

They probably won't come back, right?

The eighth lightning bolt had already exceeded his expectations; if another one came, even he would find it difficult to withstand.

hum!

The faint rumble of thunder instantly plunged Lu Qingxuan's heart into despair.

The Heavenly Tribulation of the Mysterious Immortals: those with six paths to enlightenment have a deep foundation, while those with nine tribulation lightning bolts are exceptional individuals, except for those with great fortune. Now that the ninth tribulation lightning bolt is about to appear, Lu Qingxuan could only smile bitterly.

From now on, if anyone says that time travelers can defy all ages, he will definitely curse them to a pulp.

If one cannot even pass the test of the Great Dao, how can one talk about defying the ages?

However, it's clearly impossible for him to give up so easily.

Even if death is inevitable, one cannot remain inactive.

Cultivators cultivate their Dao heart; what good is becoming an immortal if they lose their aspiration to improve themselves?

Lu Qingxuan slowly stood up, looked up at the tribulation clouds, and said, word by word, "Come on!"

The rolling clouds suddenly froze, and all the lightning bolts converged in one place in that instant. A crack appeared in the center of the clouds, as if two eyes had opened.

A tiny ray of lightning slowly peeked out from the crack.

It was an aura that transcended destruction and creation; it was the primordial power from before the separation of heaven and earth and before the distinction between yin and yang.

Looking at the lightning bolts as thin as hair, Lu Qingxuan felt a strange sensation rising in his heart.

He stopped defending and setting up formations, and instead stared intently at the bolt of lightning.

boom!

The ninth bolt of tribulation lightning descended slowly, not with the speed of a blink of an eye, but rather as slowly as a feather falling.

But as it fell, the sky and earth changed color, the sun and moon lost their light, and the entire Zhongnan Mountain trembled.

The lightning struck Dao Lu Qingxuan's head, but there was no loud noise, no burst of light, and everything was quiet.

Like a drop of water falling into the ocean, it silently merged into Lu Qingxuan's body.

At this moment, Lu Qingxuan's consciousness seemed to be pulled into a strange space, surrounded by chaos, with no heaven and earth, no light or darkness, only endless nothingness.

Then, a light shone in the void, piercing through the chaos.

The pure rise to become the heavens, while the turbid sink to become the earth.

The sun, moon, and stars were born from this, and mountains and rivers were established from this.

In the beginning of all things, the Tao was present.

Lu Qingxuan was so engrossed in that strange scene that he forgot who he was, where he was, the heavenly tribulation, and even life and death.

His soul was gradually swallowed by the light.

Outside, on Zhongnan Mountain,

Tiger Power and Sheep Power, the two demons, were horrified by this bizarre scene, because they could clearly feel that Lu Qingxuan's life force was gradually disappearing.

In the distance, the two boys, Qingfeng and Mingyue, had already entered the territory of Zhongnan Mountain. Sensing the terrifying tribulation lightning, both boys' expressions changed.

"What terrifying tribulation lightning! Is this really that little Taoist priest undergoing tribulation?" Mingyue exclaimed in surprise.

Although they couldn't tell which tribulation lightning bolt it was, its power was enough to terrify them.

Back when they broke through to the Xuanxian realm, they didn't encounter such terrifying tribulation lightning, did they?

This kid must have done something that outraged both gods and men, incurring the wrath of the Great Dao...

Qingfeng said, "Go and check quickly, lest that kid really die."

If Lu Qingxuan dies, they will be unable to complete Zhenyuan Daxian's mission.

Having said that, Qingfeng and Mingyue increased their speed on the clouds.

Meanwhile, within a radius of a hundred miles, there was a temple dedicated to the Three Immortals.

The statue of Lu Qingxuan, with its restrained divinity, is covered with dense cracks.

Those who offered incense and prayed were all restless and knelt down.

Under the Heavenly Tribulation

Lu Qingxuan's consciousness drifted further and further away in that chaos.

The light that pierced through the void was both dazzling and intoxicatingly warm; with each step closer, consciousness became more blurred.

Lu Qingxuan reached out his hand, wanting to touch the light.

Just as his fingertips were about to touch the light, a faint voice came from a very, very far place, as if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, or even by countless lifetimes.

"Third brother!"

"Third brother, wake up!"

Lu Qingxuan paused, his fingertips stopping in front of the light, without moving forward.

Those two voices were so distant, as if they came from another world.

But when his soul heard those two voices, a question suddenly arose.

Who is the third brother they are calling?

Is it me?

who am I?

What is my name?

Lu Qingxuan...

Du Lu Qingxuan!

The moment that name flashed in his mind, the light before him trembled violently.

Lu Qingxuan withdrew his hand, turned around, and looked in the direction from which the sound came from, with his back to the light.

There,

A crack appeared faintly in the chaos, and countless rays of light shone through it.

That faint light was different from the light of the Dao in the chaos; it was the sunlight of the mortal world, carrying the smell of smoke and cooking fires.

It wasn't the voice of Tiger Power and Sheep Power, but countless intertwined prayers!