Chapter 469: The robbery shocked the world!

Chapter 469: The robbery shocked the world!

The fake baby, which was about to explode a moment ago, shrank quickly the next moment and returned to its original three-inch illusory appearance.

And this back-and-forth ritual made the fake baby more solid, and the rune true seed and rune group in its hand also merged a lot, showing a look of you in me and me in you.

After three times of expansion and contraction, the fake baby expanded again, and this time it finally did not explode.

A super water baby god gradually condensed into shape.

Compared with the previous fake baby, it was just bigger and fatter, and the degree of solidity was not much better.

The true seed in his hand and the other four magic runes were only half-fused, making the first-grade true seed look very ugly.

Of course, even if it was watery, this step was barely accomplished.

At the same time when the baby god was initially stable, a faint sense of locking came from the sky.

Probably because of the wateriness, the power of the thunder tribulation made Wang Zijia's mouth twitch.

It was probably only 19, not yet perfect, and only slightly stronger than what he had achieved in the Qinglian Realm. Zhang Decheng outside could probably blow it away with one breath!

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Outside, in the clear sky, thunderclouds suddenly began to gather.

It was very faint, not as dark and destructive as the thunderstorm, just like a thunderstorm cloud. The range was not large, and it did not even cover the top of the Seven Peaks.

In the Formation Hall, the disciples on duty looked at the thunderclouds, hesitated for a moment, and then opened a small area on the top of the sect protection formation to prevent it from becoming an obstacle.

If the Formation Hall had not received a notice that someone was going through the tribulation today, the movement was "very big"! Someone might have thought that the god was practicing thunder magic, instead of thinking that someone was going through the tribulation, and therefore opened the formation.

And many disciples were well-informed and knew that someone was very likely to succeed in the tribulation today, but because they were not allowed to approach the tribulation platform to watch the ceremony, they waited quietly on the other six peaks and watched from afar.

Feeling the gathering thunderclouds, the disciples who were full of expectations were shocked.

"What's going on?"

"Is this the infant god thunder tribulation? Or does the rune condensation true seed also need to go through the tribulation?"

"Oh my god, can such a weak infant condensation be completed?"

"I would like to call this foundation the weakest in the history of our sect. Even in the entire Zhenling Realm, it is quite explosive!"

"No wonder the Sutra Library does not allow people to approach the ceremony. Is it because they are afraid that one of us will not be able to hold back and blow it away in one breath?"

"Indeed, can this complete the fall of nine paths, form one nine, and complete the infant god tempering?"

"What I am more concerned about is that such a poor foundation can complete the infant condensation. How many resources have been spent?"

"This..."

"The one who is condensing the infant and going through the tribulation this time will not be the master's illegitimate son!"

"..."

Looking at the sky, which is at most a thunder tribulation covered by dark clouds, the real disciples who were watching from afar were instantly furious.

And it's not just the real people who are watching from afar this time!

Because Zhang Decheng has been almost disregarding his face and human relations for the past three days, his actions to get resources for the whole sect have become known to everyone in the sect.

So although he is not allowed to approach, there are hundreds of gods watching from afar.

It can be said that all those who are free have come.

They all want to know what kind of talented disciple can make the owner of the preaching building spend so much money and keep it secret from outsiders.

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On the top of the inheritance peak, on the top of an attic, there is a somewhat sloppy and decadent young man? An old man?

Because he is unkempt, has a face full of stubble, and hazy eyes show vicissitudes of life, he looks like an old man in his fifties or sixties who has seen the world.

But when you get closer and take a closer look, you find that there seems to be no wrinkles on his face. If he cleans up, he may be only in his thirties, which seems a bit contradictory.

The young man was originally lying lazily on the jade tiles on the roof, drinking an unknown spirit wine.

The aroma of wine filled the air, and the pure spiritual power spread. It was obvious that it was not ordinary.

I don’t know if the young man drank too much. It was just sunrise, but his eyes were already very hazy and he was drunk.

Or, I don’t know how long he has not been sober.

“Burp...!”

While drinking, he looked at the situation of the Wanyu Peak Crossing Tribulation Platform next door, and burped from time to time.

It was rare that he had some interest. He wanted to see what kind of movement the disciple who was favored by Zhang Decheng and who was willing to sacrifice his old face was going to make.

“Boom!”

“Puff...” As the thunderclouds gathered, the drunk young man who was drinking spit out a mouthful of wine, and his drunken state became much more sober.

“Nine thunder tribulations to become an infant? There are only eight?”

While speaking, the young man’s face changed and he was completely sober.

“Boom!”

When the first thunder tribulation without any color fell, the young man waved his hand.

The surrounding space changed, and Zhang Decheng emerged with an ugly face. He paused, and after seeing the surroundings clearly, he was immediately shocked.

"Pavilion Master!"

"Just for such a disgusting pickled thing, you made such a fuss in the sect?"

"You asked for resources from people everywhere, and you also ran to me to ask for the guards to register."

"You even went to the formation academy to notify them. Are you afraid that his thunder tribulation will be blocked by the sect protection formation and automatically dissipated?"

"Ha, Zhang Decheng, I didn't see that you have grown up!"

"Don't you think that our pavilion has been shameful enough in recent years? You vigorously cultivated such a broken thing, and you are giving me some strong medicine?"

"Boom!"

As the lightning flashed, the young man scolded the old Taoist Zhang Decheng, and even looked a little angry.

Zhang Decheng's face was not good, his lips opened and closed several times, and he was speechless for a long time.

"Why, you don't even want to give me an explanation?" The young man scolded with a dark face.

Zhang Decheng didn't know what to say for a long time.

"Boom!"

At this time, the thunder had already fallen to the seventh one, and it was about to complete the tribulation and become an infant god.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

The two were stunned at the same time, because the thunder tribulation suddenly dissipated.

"Someone couldn't stand it and broke it up?" The young man asked in confusion.

Zhang Decheng frowned and shook his head, saying, "Master, it dispersed by itself. Well, why did it come again? This time it seems that the 29th Red Thunder is complete!"

The young man was stunned for a moment and said, "Interesting, what means did you use? You notified the Formation Academy and did not allow people to watch the ceremony because of this?"

Zhang Decheng was silent again. He didn't know where to start before, and now... he didn't know where to start.

Before everything is settled, let's watch it!

After all, it is the legendary first-grade immortal species, how can it be so lame!

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In the tribulation platform, Wang Zijia sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, wearing lava armor, with spiritual shields swimming around him, and a blood-colored book floating above his head.

One after another, the garbage thunder tribulations that looked like thunder magic kept coming down, and the three magic weapons did not move at all. They were all blocked by the protective spiritual shield alone.

As the thunder moved, the extremely weak and strange power merged into Wang Zijia's body.

After only tempering the fake infant god for a few times, it dissipated completely, and the tribulation was passed in vain.

Wang Zijia was not discouraged at all. After the seven thunders passed, Wang Zijia, who felt that it was the last one, decisively matched all the values.

The next moment, the infant god that was about to be completely condensed, seemed to be leaking, and shrank into a fake infant again.

The three-inch fake infant's spiritual light flowed, and it was several times more condensed than before, and the true seed in his hand was also rounder.

Then, Wang Zijia pinched the formula again, swallowed a few medicines, and started to break through again.

During this process, Wang Zijia, who was obviously very skilled, still stuffed it randomly, and stuffed all the swollen spiritual objects into the fake infant at once.

The fake infant swelled again and took shape in a short time.

Then, the much more powerful destruction lock started again.

"Boom!"

The red thunder fell and was blocked by the shield, and Wang Zijia did not move.

"It's already perfected at 29 so soon? You think too highly of me, right? Shouldn't this kind of rubbish infant god be perfected at 19, 29 one, 29 two, and upgraded little by little?"

Feeling the thunder being blocked, strands of special power overflowed from the thunder blocked, tempering Wang Zijia's body, mana, magic weapon, infant god and true seed, Wang Zijia's eyes flickered, and he muttered like this.

That's right, Wang Zijia was planning to take advantage of the thunder tribulation, perform various tempering, and lay a solid foundation!

It's a pity that no one discussed anything with him, and the thunder fell one after another.

Although the power was not small, it was just like that. Wang Zijia didn't move at all, relying on the magic weapon to resist.

Originally, there were seventeen and a half thunders, but Wang Zijia received sixteen of them, and decisively exchanged the value again.

The infant god shrank again, but this time it did not return to three inches, but four inches in size. The whole body was no longer the illusory appearance of a fake infant, but was as solid as a real infant god, like a strange creature made of energy.

Wang Zijia frowned!

"The foundation is a bit too solid. It seems that the point-washing technique is limited. If this continues, within twenty points of washing, it will reach the limit and become unwashable!"

"But the purpose of taking advantage of the heavenly thunder tribulation is to consolidate the foundation, so it doesn't matter!"

With his thoughts turning, Wang Zijia began to break through again.

In this way, the cycle of breaking through, bearing thunder, exchanging, and breaking through again, constantly taking advantage of the heavenly thunder tribulation.

His body began to emit a halo slowly, and several magic weapons began to emit precious light during repeated tempering.

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Outside, the entire sect was shocked at this moment, and everyone looked at it in a daze.

Not only the inner sect, but also many veins in the outer sect looked at the sky in astonishment, watching the thunder tribulation that scattered and fell.

"Fuck, it's the fourth time, it's the level of fifty-nine!"

"What does this mean?"

"Is there a group of people taking turns to pass the tribulation?"

"Are you stupid? When the thunder tribulation is strong enough, it will become a punishment thunder!"

"What does this mean?"

"Could this be some kind of infant god thunder tribulation?"

"Are you saying that the elder of the God in the sect is passing the tribulation?"

"It's possible. I heard that there may be special thunder tribulations above sixty-nine!"

"What kind of tribulation is this?"

"It's gathering and dispersing, like a tea party, who knows!"

"There are four waves in total, right?"

"Yes! The fourth wave!"

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On the six peaks, the disciples on the mountain were discussing.

But the Gods frowned.

Because they knew very well that this was the infant god thunder tribulation.

Each time it was a separate thunder tribulation, but every time it would dissipate prematurely after only the last one or two, and then start all over again. I had no idea why.

It's like finding out that you haven't reached the limit yet, so you disperse and start over, and continue to explore where the limit is.

Does the Heavenly Dao let you practice and slowly get familiar with the power?

Even some Yuanshen masters who didn't pay attention before, and even the unfamiliar faces who don't often appear in the Heritage Peak and the Sutra Library, have noticed this strange situation at this moment, and they are all surprised, frowning, and don't know why.

It's like the Heavenly Dao is stuck and has a problem.

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"Boom!"

Inside the Tribulation Platform, Wang Zijia's face has become solemn.

Starting from the 59th limit, he needs to go all out.

He washed his points twice in the 59th Thunder Tribulation and finally reached the 69th Thunder Tribulation, which is said to be the thunder tribulation level of the weakest Tribulation Crossing Stage cultivator.

Of course, this is talking about scale, not strength.

If it really has the same power as the Tribulation Crossing Stage, even the garbage can kill Wang Zijia in seconds.

As the 69th Thunder Tribulation began, Wang Zijia gradually became exhausted.

All the magic weapons in his body were used, the flames of the spear in his hand rose, and the golden dragon swam on the spear.

He resisted most of the thunder, and the rest jumped around his body. Before he could completely absorb and digest it, another one fell.

And he found a problem. As the thunderclouds continued to gather and disperse, even the thunder of the same level was getting stronger and stronger.

After struggling to survive the penultimate of a round of sixty-nine thunder tribulations, Wang Zijia exchanged the value again.

But his fake infant was already nine inches in size, almost not shrinking, and at the same time extremely solid. The difference with the normal one-foot infant god was not too big.

The rune true seed held in the fake infant's hand also became mixed and round, much more perfect than when he broke through the real person before.

Obviously, the sixty-nine thunder tribulations were the limit of the infant god thunder tribulations, and Wang Zijia had been tempered many times, and his foundation was about to reach the limit of the infant god.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia pinched the formula again.

Almost as soon as he started, his infant god completed the expansion and became two feet high, close to the size of the infant god in the middle stage of the infant god.

"Boom!"

The thunder fell again, still at level 69, but the power of the same batch of thunder increased by more than half a percent.

Wang Zijia put on armor, the spirit shield moved, and the book beside him began to jump, and he used all his means.

The weapon demon skin was worn on his body, and the five ghosts turned into little ghost patterns, which kept wriggling on his body, all of which were undergoing tempering and absorbing power, evolving synchronously with Wang Zijia.

Fireballs, spears, crystal spears, ghost fog, divine light, and paper figures kept alternating, either fighting against thunder or resisting.

For a while, the sky was colorful.

The people watching the battle in the whole sect were stunned.

"How strong is this foundation!"

"What I am more concerned about is that he has passed the tribulation eight times before and after, right?"