When Yi Qianmo released his breath, a catastrophe cloud immediately surged in the sky and gathered into a huge vortex that spread to hundreds of miles of space.

"Boom!"

The silver-white light of light was rushing through the black clouds, like silver snakes. The thunder tribulation did not fall at the first time, but continued to brew.

Suddenly, the sky was raining, and the wind was blowing heavily on the ground. Yi Qianmo sat cross-legged in the void. The raindrops could not erode his body and were blocked.

Looking from afar, the thunder became more and more fierce. At first, it was just a silver-white thunder lightning, but later the silver-white shading the entire sky, dyeing the sky white.

The "hissing" sound intertwined in the sky, and a terrifying thunder power came from the disaster clouds, as if the thunder pool was about to pour down.

"Boom!"

A dragon emerged from the thunder vortex, and its light blue eyes seemed to have life, staring at Yi Qianmo coldly, then roared downwards, coming towards Yi Qianmo.

Yi Qianmo did not dodge, nor even used magic weapons to resist, but just waited quietly for the thunder to fall. With a fierce impact, it seemed as if a mountain was hitting his head. He lost his five senses in an instant. The thunder hit his body, and the severe pain spread into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Thunder went over, his clothes were chopped into ashes, revealing his white body, and his muscles looked extremely strong. If there were outsiders, he would be surprised.

The true dragon-level thunder tribulation fell and was completely unscathed. Unfortunately, no one saw it.

After the severe pain, Yi Qianmo's body suddenly became cold, and a strange force entered his body. This was the power of the thunder tribulation, and it was also the process of transforming from a physical body to an immortal body.

Especially his Nascent Soul, nourished by the power of the thunder tribulation, had a vague tendency to merge with the physical body.

Of course, Yi Qianmo cannot allow the Nascent Soul to merge with the physical body. If he is an ordinary monk, he will naturally have to go through this level, but he does not need it.

His Nascent Soul has not yet been perfected. Even in the Three Thousand Worlds, the Chaos Nascent Soul is a unique existence. After the Nascent Soul is perfect, when he merges again, he can cultivate the Chaos Immortal Body!

This chaotic immortal body is invincible to all laws, which is also what he gained from the Dragon Emperor's inheritance, but this power of life nourishes his Nascent Soul and makes his Nascent Soul more solid.

"Boom..."

The thunder tribulation fell continuously, nine consecutive paths, but only left some fine wounds on his body, as if they were tickling.

But he didn't expect that the nine thunder tribulations fell and the catastrophe cloud did not end, which made him feel energetic, because ordinary cultivators would pass through the tribulations with nine thunders, even if they were real dragon-level ones, it was just like that!

"Has the way of heaven noticed it?" Yi Qianmo felt a little nervous.

But he quickly gave up this idea because he was blessed by the old dragon, and it was impossible for the Heavenly Dao to see through him unless he was in person.

"Boom!"

Thunder tribulation fell one after another, the tenth...the eleventh...the twelfth...the last time the eighteenth paths, the catastrophe cloud still did not disappear, and it was still brewing, and its power was twice as powerful as before.

This time, Yi Qianmo's face changed. If he continued like this, let alone whether he could bear it. Lao Long's aura was not completely safe.

Just as he was about to take action and directly disperse the cloud of tribulation, a voice came from his sea of ​​consciousness, saying, "Don't panic, the thunder tribulation is determined based on your strength. You are the power of thirty-six dragons, and your power has reached the limit of Pangu Continent. Naturally, it is impossible to overcome ordinary thunder tribulation. This is the thirty-six heavenly thunder tribulation, a total of thirty-six thunder tribulations!"

Yi Qianmo was stunned for a moment. This was the voice of Lao Long. He decided to believe Lao Long because it was very likely that he would cause the idea of ​​the Heavenly Dao.

"Boom..."

Thunder tribulations fell one after another, and each would increase its power by 10%. When it reached thirty thunder tribulations, Yi Qianmo was also slashed and flesh broke out.

When the thirty-six thunder tribulations were completely over, Yi Qianmo was covered in bruises, but fortunately, after the thirty-six thunder tribulations were over, the thirty-six thunder tribulations indeed disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a light from the sky fell, and he felt a powerful spiritual energy pouring into his body, which was a hundred times purer than the spiritual power transformed by Tang Qianlan for him!

"Immortal energy!" Yi Qianmo swallowed.

As the fairy energy poured in, his body transformed, and directly transformed from the body of the mortal body into the immortal body. All the meridians and blood in his body were transformed.

Especially the 36 billion stars in his body and his chaotic Nascent Soul were transformed with the nourishment of the immortal weapon.

His power doubled from thirty-six dragons to seventy-two dragons, but the light did not end because of this, but was constantly infused with fairy energy to him.

He vaguely felt that the Chaos Yuanying seemed to have escaped and burst out, but he still forced himself to suppress it, which was to be completely integrated with his body.

But now that he has not reached the Great Perfection, he must not be able to merge, otherwise his chaotic immortal body will be difficult to cultivate.

"This is the light of initiation. Every monk will go through this step when he passes through a tribulation. The thunder tribulation you pass is stronger than that of an ordinary monk, and the initiation you get is also stronger!"

Lao Long said.

"With my current qualifications, what level is in the fairyland?" Yi Qianmo asked.

He didn't want to enter the fairyland and become an ant. In that case, it would be a question whether he could stand firm in his heels in nine years, let alone seize the heavenly weapon.

"have no idea!"

The old dragon shook his head and said, "The fairyland has always been in a closed state, but the ascenators in all generations are all giants of reincarnation, and they cannot be weak!"

Yi Qianmo smiled bitterly. If even Lao Long didn't know, then he felt that the strength he had gained in his memory and the legends in this era should not match the numbers.

As the light disappeared, a vortex appeared in the sky again, but this vortex was colorful and shining with light inside, which was the ascension channel.

He thought about it, immediately cleaned up the things in the sword pill, and then prepared to ascend.

But just now, a voice suddenly came, saying, "Brother, are you going to leave alone?"

Yi Qianmo looked back at Tang Qianlan, unable to refuse at all, and said, "I'm sorry for entering the ancient tower of Ming, let's go together!"

Tang Qianlan smiled and immediately entered the ancient tower of Ming. Yi Qianmo forgot the continent in front of him, bid farewell to the old dragon, and then stepped onto the ascension passage.

Just after he ascended, a figure flashed from afar. He looked at the gradually closed ascension passage and let out a long breath.

This person is Li Haotian. He did not wait for ten years, but immediately released his breath and triggered the thunder tribulation.

If he had waited for ten years, he would not have been able to catch up with Yi Qianmo. The process of passing the tribulation was very smooth and he encountered almost no danger.
Chapter completed!