Chapter 307 The Second Tribulation
Demon cultivators are different from immortal cultivators!
The demon cultivator relies on the accumulation of time and the accumulation of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to enhance the demonic power of the demon elixir.
Generally speaking, the longer a demon cultivator lives, the more powerful his demon power will be, and the more powerful his soul power will be.
The soul of the demon cultivator is very pure, and there is no spiritual soul cultivation method or the power of learning talismans.
They do not need to enter the Yunmeng Realm to improve their soul power, because for them, the soul power gained through the accumulation of years is more eternal.
Immortal cultivation, on the other hand, relies on the spiritual energy of the sun and moon, the essence of heaven and earth, and the Taoist essence of the five elements to continuously improve one's own cultivation and realm.
By entering the Yunmeng Realm and continuously improving the soul, one can achieve the power of the soul that matches the cultivation level.
Demon cultivation and immortal cultivation each have their own advantages.
In general, demon cultivators do not need to practice as hard as immortal cultivators, nor do they need to risk their lives to enter ruins to obtain inheritance.
Here we have to say the greatness of Qing Emperor.
Qing Emperor founded the Demon Court and created the Demon Pill cultivation method.
Even if you are a monster that can only sleep, if you sleep for seven or eight thousand years and survive seven or eight thousand years of calamity, you can become a generation of monster master.
But humans are not good at it. If humans can only sleep, they will die after sleeping for a few years.
Of course, both methods have their own benefits.
Although demon cultivators do not need to practice as hard as humans, their cultivation speed is very slow just relying on the accumulation of time.
But cultivating immortals can grow quickly.
For example, Zhuo Bufan has only been practicing for a year and is now at the silver elixir realm.
In the Silver Core Realm, one has a lifespan of two hundred years. It is equivalent to a demon cultivator doing nothing and practicing for two hundred years.
There are bottlenecks in cultivating immortals, and there are demon tribulations in cultivating demons.
Generally speaking, there is no distinction between top and bottom.
Not much to say!
Zhuo Bufan was pleasantly surprised when he saw the sprouts sprouting again on Xiaomei's bare branches.
This is the demon cultivator's rebirth after the catastrophe, which means that Xiaomei has successfully survived the thousand-year tribulation.
"Xiaomei, you succeeded."
Zhuo Bufan ran towards Xiaomei excitedly.
However, at this moment, Xiaomei suddenly shouted at Zhuo Bufan.
"Stinky, don't come here!"
Zhuo Bufan was startled by Xiaomei's shout.
"What's wrong?" Zhuo Bufan asked.
"It's not over yet, the calamity cloud hasn't disappeared yet."
Xiaomei said to Zhuo Bufan.
When Zhuo Bufan heard this, he immediately raised his head and looked at the sky through the hole. His eyes widened and his pupils shrank.
The Wanli Wuyun that had been dispersed just now began to gather again.
The black hole in the center of the dark cloud has not disappeared.
"what happened?"
Zhuo Bufan was confused and asked about the Chaos Clock.
"It's Bai Emperor's fallen plum blossom. That fallen plum blossom from Bai Emperor may have two thousand years of demonic power."
"The little plum demon has gained two thousand years of demon power at once, and her second thousand-year calamity is coming."
As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Bufan panicked.
"How is it possible? Wasn't that fallen plum blossom painted by Emperor Qing? How could it have two thousand years of demonic power?"
Zhuo Bufan was extremely shocked.
"That's right. This painting was painted by Qing Emperor. Especially the plum blossom. When Qing Emperor painted it, he must have concentrated his powerful demonic power in it."
"Qing Emperor knew that Bai Emperor loved plum blossoms, so it's not surprising that he painted that plum blossom with great care and concentrated his demonic power."
Zhuo Bufan was shocked when he heard this.
Qingdi, does just a painted plum blossom possess two thousand years of demonic power? How terrifying must that man be?
Zhuo Bufan now believes that he can join forces with Emperor Xuan to bring down half of the world of cultivating immortals and the entire world of Yunmeng, which is definitely not a lie.
"How is this possible? Xiaomei has just survived a thousand-year calamity, how can she be able to withstand a second one?"
Zhuo Bufan began to worry about Xiaomei.
"It's smelly, you have to believe my aunt."
At this time, in order to make Zhuo Bufan feel at ease, Xiaomei did not forget to comfort Zhuo Bufan.
"When my aunt becomes stronger, she will be able to protect you, this idiot."
Xiaomei's words flowed into Zhuo Bufan's heart like a warm current.
"It's coming, go away quickly."
There was no time to talk to Zhuo Bufan, but the second thousand-year calamity in the sky was gathering again.
This time, Zhuo Bufan clearly felt that this demonic tribulation was more terrifying than the previous demonic tribulation.
In the black hole, countless white electric pythons began to gather.
The light of the thunderbolt in the center is so dazzling, like a sun, that people can't open their eyes.
The small plum blossoms on the ground gathered all the plum branches again and surrounded themselves, forming a cone shape.
It wrapped itself airtight, condensing all the demon power and covering it.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
Once again, thunder and lightning began to crackle on Xiaomei.
The thunderous thunder turned into streaks of destructive lightning and penetrated the branch armor covering Xiaomei's body.
This is just a sign, the real thunder disaster has not yet happened.
Xiaomei's body was already riddled with wounds.
"My aunt is not afraid, my aunt is not afraid, come on!"
At this time, Xiaomei shouted towards the demon tribulation in the sky.
boom!
The next second, there was a loud noise.
From the sky filled with thunderclouds, a white thunder and lightning, like a wild dragon, roared, roared, and roared violently as it fell from the sky.
The white thunder pillar hit Xiaomei's body.
"Ahhhh..."
Instantly, Xiaomei let out a heart-wrenching scream.
Its gathered branch armor was destroyed in an instant.
Boom boom boom boom!
A thousand years of catastrophe, in an instant!
The white lightning column disintegrated in an instant, and everything was silent!
For a moment, everyone looked at the stubborn and strong plum tree.
On its broken branches, black smoke was emitting.
Then, with the wind blowing, those branches and trunks began to turn into flying ashes.
In the end, only a small plum tree sapling remained in the gray-black ashes.
On the roots of the sapling, there was a vermilion demon pill.
Xiaomei was beaten back to her original form.
Zhuo Bufan, who saw this scene, suddenly recalled the scene when Jingzun killed Xiaomei.
That scene was the heartache that Zhuo Bufan never wanted to recall.
He ran over frantically and held the sapling in his palm.
"Stinky Bufan, aunt, aunt succeeded."
Xiaomei smiled. Although it was beaten back to its original form, she successfully survived this catastrophe.
"Yes, you succeeded, you are the best!"
Zhuo Bufan was heartbroken and happy, and he was also happy for Xiaomei.
However, before Xiaomei finished speaking, she continued.
"Unfortunately, there is still one catastrophe, aunt, I can't get through it."
As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Bufan suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky.
"Stinky boy, there are two in the second millennium catastrophe!"
The Chaos Bell also reminded Zhuo Bufan at this time.
The millennium catastrophe will increase by one every thousand years. In other words, there are two in the second millennium catastrophe.
Xiaomei only survived one, and the second one is condensing.
"There is still one more calamity. That little monster can't get through it?"
"She can't bear the gift of the goddess."
"Three consecutive demon calamities, no one can bear it."
"What a pity, it's really a pity for her."
Even the people around began to feel sorry for Xiaomei.
And Zhuo Bufan!
Looking at the thunder calamity that was about to fall from the sky!
Zhuo Bufan was angry, and his whole body was burning with bloody anger, roaring to the sky.
"Fuck you, have you had enough?"
Boom!
As if responding to Zhuo Bufan's anger, the third demon calamity fell from the sky.
In an instant, the thunder, like two giant dragons, rolled down with lightning speed.
With the power to destroy the world, wherever it went, it was destroyed in an instant.
Boom!
The thunder fell and fell towards Xiaomei in Zhuo Bufan's palm.
At the moment it fell, when everyone looked sideways.
Boom!
A bell sound from the ancient times before the Xiantian exploded between heaven and earth!
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There should be another update after dinner, I can’t stop like this.