Overcoming the tribulation and becoming a saint is the top priority in China.

Throughout the history of China, there have been dozens or hundreds of mighty saints, each of whom was able to dominate the world for eternity.

Anyone can create a holy place.

Quasi-sage Yu Luo comes from the old holy land of Wanhua Holy Land. Once he is canonized, the foundation of this power will greatly increase, and the strength of the entire China will also increase.

"There is a new saint!"

"This is the blessing of China!"

Everyone looked happy and envious.

The top of Piaomiao Peak.

Ye Feng looked at Yu Luo, a quasi-sage who was undergoing a calamity, and sighed helplessly, saying:

"This guy's preparations were too hasty and insufficient. Although he has several four-star transcendent spiritual treasures, they will not allow him to successfully survive this catastrophe of canonization."

When the disciples around him heard this, their expressions changed greatly.

"Master, if we fail, won't Quasi-sage Yu Luo die?" Bi Lian'er asked bravely.

"That's right!" Ye Feng nodded, "The catastrophe of canonization is very difficult. Basically, there are only two possibilities. One, failure, death and destruction. Two, success, one can become a saint on the spot."

All the disciples looked serious when they heard this.

"If Yu Luo's quasi-sage fails to cross the tribulation, wouldn't our China lose a saint?"

"This is such a pity!"

Some female disciples covered their mouths with their hands, feeling that if Quasi-Sage Yu Luo failed, it would be a huge loss to the entire Chinese continent.

Ye Feng looked at the sky and said:

"If I don't let him fail, it will be difficult for him to die."

When the voice fell, Ye Feng had disappeared.

"Where's the leader?"

The disciples looked around and found that Ye Feng had disappeared, and they didn't know where he had gone.

High in the sky.

Yu Luo Zhunsheng is going through a tribulation.

Thunder struck down one after another, causing several four-star transcendent spiritual treasures beside him to break apart, and they were about to lose their support.

"That's sloppy!"

Zhun Sheng Yu Luo's face changed drastically, "How could this great tribulation of sainthood be so terrifying?"

Snapped!

At this moment, the sixth wave of thunder tribulation suddenly fell, causing several four-star transcendent spiritual treasures around him to be completely shattered. They could no longer withstand it and completely disintegrated.

"Done!"

Although he survived six waves of thunder tribulations, there are still more terrifying frost tribulations, holy fire tribulations, and the furnace of nine-day thunder and fire.

In his current condition, he simply cannot withstand it!

"Hold the Yuan and keep one, and the life will never be destroyed!"

However, he heard a majestic voice that sounded like a Taoist rhyme in his mind, and the next moment, Zhun Sheng Yu Luo discovered that a flower composed of pure life essence was blooming in his heart.

He felt that this thing could save his life!

"Master Ye?"

Zhun Sheng Yu Luo looked around, but could not see the other party.

Howl!

At this time, the frost calamity was coming, and Zhun Sheng Yu Luo had no time to care whether Ye Feng was around. He quickly circulated his aura and tried his best to resist the frost invasion, but found that his body quickly stiffened.

Most of the breath of life was lost in an instant.

"Too dangerous!"

Zhun Sheng Yu Luo looked horrified.

However, just when he was about to be unable to bear it anymore, the flower of life in his heart began to melt, and a majestic sea of ​​life force flowed out and spread throughout his body.

The Frost Tribulation was blocked like this.

"Very good!"

Saint Yu Luo was ecstatic.

Next, relying on this flower of life, he successfully survived the Holy Fire Tribulation and the Nine-Heaven Thunder Fire Furnace.

When the thunderstorm dissipates, the whole world becomes pure.

Zhun Sheng Yu Luo escaped into the Thunder Temple, bathed in the thunder pool full of warm energy, and felt comfortable all over.

"It turns out that this is the Holy Land!"

He looked at the direction of the Piaomiao Sect and said, "However, my ability to be canonized depends entirely on Master Ye. My life also belongs to him!"

In his eyes, Ye Feng is his savior!

This kindness cannot be forgotten!

The top of Piaomiao Peak.

Ye Feng was sitting cross-legged next to the spiritual pond. Hearing Yu Luo's murmur, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"When we counterattack Xuankong Mountain, we have another helper."

Ye Feng whispered.

…

Half an hour later.

Yu Luo Zhunsheng left the Thunder Temple.

He was successfully canonized and immediately changed his name to Ancient Saint Yuluo. He spread the news throughout China and prepared to hold the canonization ceremony next month.

For a time, the whole world celebrated.

The birth of every saint is worthy of this.

The top of Piaomiao Peak.

Ye Feng was looking at the ten treasure boxes in front of him.

This is a gift from heaven.

"Who should give it to the ten top physiques? Forget it, let them choose by themselves! Only the most suitable owner can play the greatest role."

Ye Feng waved his sleeves lightly.

Click!

The ten treasure boxes exploded quickly, and a light group appeared in each of them, with different colors, like fireflies flying in place.

After a while.

All the light groups found their targets and flew out.

By the side of Linghu Lake.

Xia He and Qiu Ju are practicing here.

They were disciples of the first generation and Jia Yulan's former maids. After joining the Piaomiao Sect, their presence was not high, but now they are all genuine and powerful masters of the Void-breaking Realm.

suddenly!

Two rays of light fell from the sky and submerged into their bodies respectively, causing the two of them to scream and feel hot all over, as if their bodies were transforming.

"Ah, I got the Holy Body of the Wood Spirit!" Xia He exclaimed, his face full of ecstasy.

"I got the Holy Body of the Earth Spirit!" Qiu Ju also felt extremely happy.

White Floating City.

Brothers and sisters Ouyang Feng and Ouyang Yu among the first generation of disciples are doing business.

The two of them are the descendants of merchants. Now that they have been promoted to the Poxu Realm, they have more time to manage the major shops of the Piaomiao Sect with the financial and trade elder Li Wanqing.

Whizzing!

Two rays of light fell and escaped into the bodies of the brother and sister respectively.

"Brother, I got the Water Spirit Holy Body!" My sister Ouyang Yu's eyes widened, and she raised her hand, with water mist filling her palm.

"I got the Holy Body of Wind Spirit." Ouyang Feng said, raising his hand, a storm swept across his palm.

Li Wanqing on the side suddenly widened her eyes when she heard the voices of the two brothers and sisters.

Eucharist?
To be continued...