Condensing Nascent Soul, there is something wrong with this person

It is not difficult for Xiao Fan to survive the thunder tribulation.

It’s just that this process is a bit long.

Twenty days have passed since the entire Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation.

But his body is still undergoing transformation, and his Nascent Soul is still gradually condensing.

A baby who is connected to his mind and looks roughly like him is floating above his head.

It is Xiao Fan’s Nascent Soul.

The outer structure of the entire Nascent Soul is complete, but the inner part is still missing, and is probably only half complete.

“At this rate, it will take a month to survive the thunder tribulation of forming a Nascent Soul.”

It would be great if he could break through the realm without going through the thunder tribulation, he thought in his heart.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and divine thunder more than ten feet thick filled the sky. Blue-white tribulation thunder continued to fall, washing against the Nascent Soul villain above his head.

He used the divine elephant’s prison-suppressing power, and when the power of thunder and lightning invaded his body, it was instantly refined by him and transformed into pure thunder-attribute spiritual power.

He is improving his physical body all the time.

The spirit body of the five elements, the spiritual energy flow reincarnates endlessly. Under the wash of the power of thunder and lightning, it becomes more natural, and there is a faint feeling of the unity of the five elements.

“Hiss, what kind of thunder tribulation is this, Holy Son? Why does it take so long to survive?”

I don’t know who took another breath of cold air, making the atmosphere a little heated.

“I remember that when ordinary monks condense the Nascent Soul, the thunder tribulation will only last for seven days. There are seven tribulation thunders in a day. Once the 7,749 tribulation thunders pass, the Nascent Soul is completed.”

“It’s been half a month since the Holy Son. There are hundreds of thunderbolts falling every day. It won’t kill the Holy Son.”

“No matter what nonsense you say, I won’t have any problem killing the Holy Son!”

The essence of a monk is Bagua.

The name of the Holy Son Overcoming Tribulation alone can attract countless people to stop and watch. Everyone wants to see how big the gap is between themselves and the Holy Son.

After looking at it, I might as well not look at it, it’s a bit shocking.

“No wonder he, a Golden Core cultivator, can become the Holy Son, but I am not as good as him.” A core disciple of the late Yuanying stage sighed as he looked at the tribulation thunder.

“It took me nine days to go through the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, and twenty-one thunder tribulations fell every day. Master also praised me as a genius. From this point of view, my talent is only a little higher than ordinary people.” Another Yuan Yuan The core disciple in the middle stage of infancy said.

I think back then, when he was forty-three years old, he formed a Nascent Soul and became a popular genius disciple. He even became a disciple of Elder Lianxu.

I feel that I have hope of becoming an immortal in this life, and the future is bright.

But the Holy Son in front of me became a Nascent Soul at the age of eighteen. It seems that I am just an ordinary person.

Comparing it to the Holy Son, it is like fluorescence to the bright moon, there is someone else.

Not to mention these core disciples, even the Lianxu elder who was in charge of the Feixian Terrace was blind and felt that his brain was a bit insufficient.

He originally thought that the Holy Son was very talented and had excellent bones, so he would have no problem surviving the thunder tribulation.

He even boldly guessed that the Holy Son’s tribulation would last at least half a month.

And the number of tribulation thunders falling every day will not be less than fifty.

He tried his best to guess as high as possible, but unexpectedly he was still conservative.

“It’s been half a month, and the thunder tribulation still hasn’t weakened. On a day with the fewest tribulation thunders, there are more than 110 tribulation thunders, and on a day with more tribulation thunders, there can even be 300.”

“And the power of each thunderbolt is enough to kill an early stage monk.”

This is going against heaven!

The elder of Feixiandai had a lump in his throat. No wonder the Holy Master rejected all opinions and directly appointed Xiao Fan as the Holy Son without any assessment.

Holy Lord is really a fucking talent!

“No, I have to report it to the great elder. If something goes wrong, I can’t bear the responsibility.”

The next moment, he took out a communication talisman and crushed it.

The ethereal and invisible sound waves spread out in all directions, traveling thousands of miles in an instant. Not long after, after three cultivations, the great elder, who was as sage as a Buddha, received the sound transmission.

“The elder of Feixiantai?”

“How come you summoned me for no reason? Could it be that something went wrong with the Holy Son’s Tribulation?”

The great elder’s heart tightened. The Holy Lord had warned him many times, and the Holy Son must be well protected and not allowed to fall into danger.

If something goes wrong, the Holy Lord will have his hair pulled out. When he thinks of the violent Holy Lord,The great elder became nervous unconsciously.

Full of oppression.

“Don’t get into trouble.” His consciousness penetrated into the wave of sound transmission.

“Great Elder, the Holy Son is going through a tribulation, but I feel it is necessary to report to you.”

Fortunately, it’s okay.

The great elder took a long breath and couldn’t help but blame this elder in his heart. Don’t scare me if it’s okay.

He continued to listen, and the next moment, his face showed a look of disbelief, almost dull.

“Great Elder, is the Holy Son of God descending to earth? He has been through the tribulation for more than ten days and is struck by lightning hundreds of times every day, but he still remains motionless or even unscathed.”

“Not only that, he also absorbs the thunder and lightning. The runes on the ascension platform cannot absorb even a bit of thunder and lightning power.”

“It’s too scary, Great Elder. The power of that thunder tribulation is no worse than that of the God Transformation Thunder Tribulation.”

The elder was confused. I knew you were a pervert, but I didn’t know you were such a pervert.

“No, I have to take a look quickly.”

The great elder immediately packed up his clothes, and in a flash the person disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already outside the ascension platform, quietly looking at Xiao Fan who was caught in the thunder.

He looked calm and relaxed, as if this lightning disaster was just a routine and it would not hurt or itch if it fell on him.

Thick thunderbolts of more than ten feet fell one after another, with loud bangs in the sky, hitting him, and no change in the expression on his face could be seen.

He even directly meditated and practiced, completely pretending that the Tribulation Thunder did not exist.

Big brother is going through the tribulation, please respect God, okay? The great elder shouted in his heart.

Yes, Xiao Fan is practicing the divine elephant’s prison-suppressing power.

He is comprehending the next level of the Spear of Hades: the furnace of hell.

This tribulation is a waste of time, it is better to take some time to practice.

It just so happens that I use myself as a vessel to refine the furnace of hell, and then use this thunder to wash myself to achieve the purpose of refining the weapon of thunder tribulation.

Xiao Fan didn’t do this on a whim, he had tried it before. At first, he just practiced for a while, but after he discovered that Jie Lei was like that, he ignored it.

He started practicing the Hell Furnace on his own.

The furnace of hell swallows everything, essence, blood, spiritual energy, divinity, Tao Yun, everything can be swallowed.

When these things enter the hell furnace, they will be refined by the hell fire and become part of Xiao Fan’s body.

The great elder murmured: “Has he always been so brave?”

Xiao Fan sat firmly a thousand feet high in the sky, God struck him with thunder, I practiced my skills, everyone did their own thing, no one was in the way.

As the days passed, the calamity clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, but Xiao Fan practiced immersively, and his Hell Furnace was just a hair short of perfection.

A month goes by in a blink of an eye.

The moment the tribulation thunder dissipated, Xiao Fan’s hell furnace was completed.

After swallowing a pill that replenished his spiritual power, he felt like he was a furnace, spurting out countless flames and instantly refining and absorbing the power of the pill.

“Not bad.” He was very satisfied with his current body.

Sitting on his right shoulder was a baby-sized little Xiao Fan with a grinning face. His little hands were restlessly gesticulating. It was the Nascent Soul that he had successfully condensed.

Xiao Fan held him in the palm of his hand and looked at him carefully. The mini version of himself was quite handsome.

“receive.”

With a thought, Nascent Soul was withdrawn into the body.

He walked out of Feixian Terrace, but saw that the outside of Feixian Terrace was already densely packed with people.

The leader was clearly the Great Elder.

Xiao Fan hurried up to greet him: “Great Elder.”

“Well, what a genius.” The great elder said with a sigh.

The waves behind the Yangtze River beat the waves in front, and the waves in front died on the beach.

“Haha, lucky, lucky.” Xiao Fan said with a smile.

Those disciples exploded.

“I survived a lightning tribulation in which the golden elixir was formed. My skin was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside under the bombardment of lightning. There was no good spot on my body, and my clothes were in tatters.”

“The Holy Son passed through the tribulation, and it seemed as if there wasn’t even a speck of dust on his clothes.”

“Holy Son, I want to give birth to a monkey for you, don’t pity me just because I am a delicate flower.” Some of the nymphomaniac female disciples had already begun to lose consciousness.

“Giving birth, giving birth to one hundred and eight babies! Let me come first.”

“Whoever has yellow urine, wake her up. Diabetes is at the back of the list, don’t let her taste the sweetness.”

Listening to the words of these disciples, Xiao Fan felt as if he was a star-struck star. He could only blame himself for having too high talent points and being just average in appearance.

It’s a pity that I’m not in the system of having many children and many blessings, so forget it.

The great elder was also very happy. Famous teachers produce great disciples. I also taught the Holy Son for a few days. Rounding things off, I can be considered a famous teacher!

At this time, a white crane spread its wings and flew over.

It is the crane used to convey important information inside the door.

“Great Elder, the elders of Dan Pavilion and Sutra Pavilion have important matters to report to you.Report. “Although the crane did not turn into a human form, it could speak human words.

The Great Elder was just about to arrange a place for Xiao Fan to stabilize his state, but he was suddenly disturbed by such a crane, which made him a little unhappy.

“It’s important to deal with important matters first,” Xiao Fan said.

The great elder also nodded and glanced at the message brought by the crane.

Just this look made him frown.

There is something wrong with this person!


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