When the dark clouds above Yuan Xiaotian's head accumulated to a certain level, the first lightning finally fell from the air'

"Crack!"

After the lightning, Yuan Xiaotian's body was charred and the hair on his head was also raised. It looked very funny, but none of the people present could laugh.

Not long after the first lightning flash, the second lightning flashed again. Another loud bang, Yuan Xiaotian opened his mouth and a wisp of white smoke emerged from his mouth.

"There is another one, just hold on to the last one!"

Zhang Ziqian was standing beside Murong Ningyue and clenched his fists tightly. From the head of the Sword Sect to the other elders, he was nervous. This last blow would determine Yuan Xiaotian's final fate.

If you can survive this lightning, then Yuan Xiaotian will successfully advance to the seventh-grade immortal to enter the extreme immortal world, becoming the existence of the middle and high-level immortals in the immortal world.

However, if you fail to overcome the tribulation, your Taoist practice will be ruined for many years. Although you can still maintain your soul, it is not easy to re-cultivate to this level. Therefore, for Yuan Xiaotian, there is no other choice except success or failure.

When the third lightning struck down again, the dazzling light made everyone's eyes unable to open.

When everyone opened their eyes again, Yuan Xiaotian was still sitting there quietly, but he didn't know what was going on.

They didn't dare to touch him, everyone just watched quietly. Finally, Yuan Xiaotian's body moved first, then stood up with great difficulty, and said vaguely: "I succeeded!"

Yuan Xiaotian fainted after saying this. Murong Ningyue said a little worriedly: "Is he okay? Didn't he succeed? Why did he faint?"

Zhang Ziqian explained at this time: "You don't know that this sixth-grade immortal is a hurdle for the advancement of the seventh-grade immortal. Three lightning bolts from the sky seem dangerous, but in fact, this is exactly the gift of heaven. Lightning hits the human body and can help cleanse impurities in the body and expand the width of the meridians. It can be said that as long as you have enough ability to withstand, the more heavenly tribulations, the better!"

Murong Ningyue nodded, but was still worried and said, "So that's it, but Yuan Xiaotian won't be unconscious all the time, right?"

Zhang Ziqian smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's normal to fall into a coma after the heavenly disaster. As long as his body is automatically repaired, he will naturally wake up. Don't worry!"

Seeing that everyone was relaxed, Murong Ningyue felt relieved. Seeing that Yuan Xiaotian successfully promoted to the seventh-grade immortal through the tribulation, Murong Ningyue felt even more pressure when she was happy for Yuan Xiaotian. It seemed that she had to practice quickly.

After thinking about this, Murong Ningyue was immediately filled with motivation. After Yuan Xiaotian woke up, everyone couldn't help saying goodbye. Murong Ningyue really couldn't stand such a scene, so she might as well leave early.

This time Murong Ningyue came to Zhouyangcheng, a small town in Jiangnan. Zhouyangcheng is close to Changkong River, which is a typical waterside city.

It is precisely because of this that the water transportation in the city is quite developed. Although the immortals can fly around the clouds and mist, few immortals should be willing to run back and forth with heavy goods. The most important thing to do is the ordinary people.
Chapter completed!