Thirty years later, the stone door of the quiet room where Li Muran was in seclusion suddenly opened, but Li Muran broke through the pass and came out.

Xiao Lei immediately arrived here and asked Daqi: "Master is out of seclusion so soon?"

Li Muran shook his head: "The heavenly tribulation is coming, I am temporarily out of seclusion to overcome the tribulation. Please follow me."

After saying that, Li Muran immediately took Xiao Lei away from the cave and used the talisman of the New Mile, and in a moment it appeared over a desolate ice field tens of thousands of miles away.

"Why did the master's heavenly tribulation come so quickly?" Xiao Lei asked curiously: "Finish it, it's only sixty years since the last heavenly tribulation."

Li Muran smiled bitterly and said, "This time I used the Heaven-Swallowing Technique to practice, and merged the space of the refining of the Heaven-Stone into the Dantian, but I didn't expect that the strange grass in the Dantian also got a lot of benefits from it, so it grew new leaves in advance and ushered in the heavenly tribulation."

Xiao Lei murmured, "I don't know what the origin of this grass is. Even Senior Huoyun doesn't know it. It seems to be a very rare species. It grows so quickly that it will trigger a heavenly tribulation every hundred years at most, and the power of the heavenly tribulation is getting stronger and stronger. For Xiao Lei, this is certainly a good opportunity to obtain the power of heavenly thunder, but for the master, the more it goes, the more dangerous it is."

"Yes," Li Muran nodded: "At first, my cultivation progressed rapidly, but I could follow the progress of the power of the heavenly tribulation. However, since I advanced to the Mahayana stage, the progress of my cultivation has slowed down a lot, and this grass still maintains rapid growth, and the power of the heavenly tribulation is getting stronger and stronger. If my cultivation stops moving forward, at most, even if you help me, it will be difficult to overcome the heavenly tribulation."

"So, on the one hand, I must practice and improve my cultivation as soon as possible; on the other hand, I must continue to temper my body with the power of heavenly thunder, so that my body's resistance to heavenly thunder can be further improved, laying a solid foundation for future tribulation, and being more sure of my future tribulation."

As the two were talking, dark clouds were covered in the sky, and the disaster clouds had already appeared.

Li Muran looked up at Jieyun and ordered Xiao Lei: "This time I will try my best to overcome the tribulation with my physical strength until the last few waves of powerful golden thunders appear, it is not too late for you to help."

"Yes," Xiao Lei agreed.

Li Muran slowly took off a piece of soft armor on his body, and took off the spiritual silk robe with countless runes painted, put on his upper body, waiting for the sky thunder to fall.

"Boom" a golden thunder as thick as an arm hit the sky and was falling on Li Muran's head.

Li Muran stretched out his arm and directly took the golden thunder.

Suddenly, countless golden thunder arcs penetrated Li Muran's body along the arm, shocking Li Muran's whole body. Li Muran frowned slightly, revealing a little pain, but he still endured it.

Before the golden thunder arcs attached to him dissipated, another golden thunder struck down. Li Muran raised his arm to greet him again...

Half an hour later, with the help of Xiao Lei, the heavenly tribulation finally passed. Li Muran still felt half of his body sore and there were signs of injuries caused by the sky thunder. Li Muran sat cross-legged and breathed for a while before standing up and returning to the cave with Xiao Lei.

After returning to the cave, Li Muran continued to go into seclusion and practice. He only fused the Heavenly Stone and its refining space, but had not yet fully refined the pure heaven and earth energy contained in it. This should not be rushed and it requires a lot of time to refine it slowly.

The practice goes on like this day after day, monotonous and boring, and there is no slightest difference. Even immortals with extremely high concentration call this kind of retreat "hard practice", and only monks who can endure hardship can gain something and gain something.

Over the years, Li Muran's whereabouts were searching everywhere in the Immortal Cultivation World of the Spirit and Demon Realm. The temptation given by the Destroyed Sun and Burial Moon was too great. It was not only the Xuantian treasure, but also many other top-level materials, which were extremely attractive to all the Mahayana cultivators in the Spirit and Demon Realm.

One day sixty years later, Mr. Qingsong was practicing in the cave, and suddenly he received an emergency communication from his subordinates, saying that several Mahayana monks from the Ice Spirit Clan, including the Great Spirit King, came here to visit.

Mr. Qingsong was shocked and immediately welcomed him from the cave. Sure enough, he met King Daling and others.

Mr. Qingsong bowed to the monks and said, "The Great Spirit King and all fellow Taoists have come from afar, why don't you notify me in advance? I will also order the clan members to prepare in advance and arrange a grand ceremony to welcome me."

The Great Spirit King waved his hand and said with a smile: "You don't have to be polite to Mr. Qingsong. We are all cultivators who practice in the Xuening Continent. My Ice Spirit and the Human race have always been at peace. Let's visit each other, so why bother paying attention to too much vain rituals?"

Mr. Qingsong hurriedly welcomed King Daling and others into the main hall. After some politeness, Mr. Qingsong couldn't help asking: "My fellow Taoists, such as Daling, have come to my place, do you know what advice?"

The Great Spirit King smiled slightly: "I won't go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble. I'm really going to come this time. I heard that fellow Taoist Mu is practicing nearby. Can Master Zhiqingsong recommend one or two?"

Mr. Qingsong looked embarrassed and said, "I'm not to hide it. This fellow Taoist Mu is a ascetic. He has been in seclusion and practicing for many years, so he may not be able to disturb him. I wonder what is important to King Daling? This layperson can convey it on his behalf."

Before the Great Spirit King made a statement, a middle-aged spiritual practitioner in the middle stage of Mahayana snorted coldly and said, "I'm afraid it's not that they are inconvenient to meet each other, but that they dare not."

Mr. Qingsong frowned: "What does this mean by fellow Taoist Han? Could it be that fellow Taoist Mu had offended the Bing Ling Clan and fellow Taoist Han? If so, I will dare to mediate it from here, hoping to eliminate the misunderstanding and resolve the past grudges. If Fellow Taoist Mu has any offense, we will try our best to compensate."

The Great Spirit King shook his head and said with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Qingsong is very protective of fellow Taoist Mu. No wonder Mr. Qingsong doesn't even want the Xuantian treasure, and he also wants to conceal the identity and whereabouts of fellow Taoist Mu."

"The treasure of Xuantian?" Mr. Qingsong looked even more confused: "This layperson is getting less and less clear about what you fellow Taoists say. Please tell me clearly that the Great Spirit King is clear.

The middle-aged monk named Han said, "Why should Mr. Qingsong pretend that he didn't know that since the trade fair, the demon cultivators such as Miri were wanted. Since the Mei, many monks have been searching for his whereabouts, but they have found nothing."

"That guy is a human cultivator, but he is the Hunyuan Mahayana where spiritual and demons are cultivated together, so he can completely disguise himself as a spiritual cultivator, hide in the spiritual world, and avoid the searches of demon cultivators such as Mie Ri."

The Great Spirit King nodded and said, "To be honest, I have sent people to search and inquire about it over the years. It is said that Geng Mei was originally a spiritual cultivator, who had practiced in the spiritual world and was quite familiar with the spiritual world. Therefore, there is a great possibility that he hid in the spiritual world and concealed his identity and practiced in a subconscious way."

"Now, monks from all continents are searching everywhere for high-level monks to practice in a certain place. I have also sent a large number of people to search the Xuening Continent almost completely. Now there are only people, and the territory of the demon clan has not been carefully searched."

"Not long ago, I talked with several fellow Taoists from the Demon Clan and learned that this fellow Taoist Mu is a cultivator of the human race, and his identity is so secret. It also happens to be the early stage of Mahayana cultivation. He is very suspicious, so I cannot let go of this clue."

"So, please ask Mr. Qingsong to let me wait for me to see fellow Taoist Mu. If I make a mistake, I will leave immediately and will never disturb you in your practice. If I really find that he is greedy, I will take out a large treasure and give it to the Mr. as a thank you."

Mr. Qingsong shook his head and said, "This layman has already promised fellow Taoist Mu to let him practice calmly. It is really inconvenient to take fellow Taoists to disturb his cultivation."

The monk surnamed Han sneered and said, "I have arrived, so I won't have a waste of time. Whether the layman agrees or not, I will meet the guy named Mu."

The Great Spirit King also looked dark and said, "The layman has thought it carefully. If he starts, the human children here will inevitably be affected. Although we are a little bit difficult for others, this move will also be beneficial to the layman. If that guy is really greedy and is discovered by others, there will inevitably be a big battle here. By that time, I am afraid that this human territory will be difficult to protect."

"What's more, we don't plan to make things difficult for the human race at all, we just want to eliminate the suspicion. As long as we prove that we have found the wrong person, we will leave immediately. Fellow Taoist Mu, lay Buddhists, and the human monks here will not be injured."

Faced with these threatening words with hidden sharp blades, Mr. Qingsong pondered for a while and sighed: "Well, I will meet fellow Taoists with you."

Afterwards, Mr. Qingsong brought King Daling and others to Li Muran’s cave.

Mr. Qingsong handed a note to the cave and said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Mu, the Great Spirit King of the Bing Ling Clan and other friends came here to pay their respects. I hope the fellow Taoists will come out to see you."

There was no response in the cave, and the Great Spirit King gave a wink at the people beside him. The latter immediately understood and said loudly: "If he is guilty, he will refuse to meet. We will surround this place immediately and don't let him take the opportunity to run away."

After saying that, several Ice Spirit Cultivators rushed towards the cave immediately.

"No" Mr. Qingsong was very anxious, but unfortunately his cultivation was ordinary and he was powerless to stop him.

At this moment, a light of inspiration flashed out from the cave and turned into a monk with a black cloak. It was Li Muran.

"Fellow Taoist Mu" Qingsong looked up and down at Li Muran, and said in surprise and joy: "Fellow Taoist has actually advanced to the middle stage of Mahayana."

Li Muran smiled and said, "I have finally gained something after going to seclusion for the next few years. I was lucky enough to advance to the middle stage not long ago. I was just trying to consolidate my state, but unexpectedly, so many fellow Taoists came to meet me. I had to break through the clutch in advance and met you fellow Taoists."
Chapter completed!