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In the center, there was a two feet wide well. As for these people, they were all silently staring at this deep well, as if they were waiting for something.

A moment later, a muffled rumbling sound suddenly came from the bottom of the well. The people around the well immediately became excited, and an old man wearing a goatee crane robe threw the horsetail whisk in his hand, covering his slightly trembling hands with his wide sleeves. The wrinkles at the corner of his eyes slightly trembled, and he tried his best to calm his tone as he said indifferently, "They're here!"

The few figures surrounding the well didn't seem to move at all, but the surrounding atmosphere had become a lot more serious for some reason.

The crane haired old man's hair stood on end and his wide robes fluttered in the wind. It was obvious that he was doing his best to resist against the sudden burst of force, and there were a few people behind him who were in a much more sorry state. One by one they fell to the ground, and as the old man waved his hand, all of them hurriedly retreated out of the small courtyard as if they had received amnesty.

"Thank you, seniors!"

The elder spoke with a flattering tone to the figures around him. Each one of them stood tall as a mountain, oblivious to the elder's words. They only stared at the well with increasingly serious expressions.

Water splashed out of the well as the old man hurriedly retreated, as if there was a great danger hidden within the water.

The fact was indeed like that. When the pool of water fell on the well, it suddenly caused a series of flashes of thunder and lightning, and the so called "well water" was actually a pool of lightning plasma. The moment it splashed out, a lightning platform strangely formed at the mouth of the well, and then closed together along the platform to form a circular lightning screen.

At the same time, the few figures that had been standing around the well suddenly vanished under the astonished gaze of the crane-haired old man.

Without waiting for the old man to react, another burst of lightning-like usage appeared, as if a spatial channel had been opened up along the walls of the well. A figure suddenly appeared in the passage, followed by a voice saying: "Who is in charge of Sanqing Sect right now, come over and speak!"

When the crane haired old man heard the voice, he shuddered, he then walked forward slightly and lowered his gaze, and said respectfully: "Greetings, Great Elder from Sanqing Sect greets the envoy from the Sacred Grounds!"

The person replied with a nod, "Du Liang, I've heard of this name before. It seems that this isn't your first time here, right?"

The crane-haired elder continued to lower his head and reply, "Reporting to the envoy from the Sacred Grounds, this is the third time this old man has had the good fortune to meet the Sacred Grounds Immortal."

The person nodded his head and said: "So that's how it is. Since that's the case, let's take it as a matter of fact. Hurry up and offer this offering. This emissary has a lot of things to deal with, so I shouldn't stay here for too long."

"I shall follow the orders of the envoy!"

He was holding a special storage bag in his hands, seemingly hesitating, but he gathered up his courage and asked: "May I ask Sir Envoy, for the last time, if you can grant Of the 'Three Purities of Purple Clouds' ability outline, could you bestow it upon me as a Sect abhijna?"

"Hmm?"

The person drew out his voice. His eyes were like lightning nails as they landed on Du Liang's body. Combined with the flashing lightning around his body, a powerful pressure descended. The old man from Du Liang shuddered and was about to collapse to the ground.

"En, that's not right. You've already advanced into the Dao Realm!"

He stretched out his hand and with a wave of his hand, the storage bag in the old man's hand flew towards the thunderstorm above the well. At the same time, a flash of lightning condensed at the tip of the old man's finger: "Humph, if that's the case, you can't be left alive!"

The elder felt that there was nowhere for him to run. He had no doubt that a tiny ball of light from the Sacred Land's messenger's fingertip would be able to kill him.

"Seniors, save me!"

The crane-haired old man could not care about anything else in his panic, he could only shout for help. At the same time, he did his best to get rid of that person's aura, locking onto him and retreating.

"What? There are others?"

The Spiritual Sense that he originally did not want to use his full strength on immediately spread out past the thunder barrier around him. Although he did not worry about it this time, it instantly caused him to break out in a cold sweat, and in the space around him, there were at least three existences that were not weaker than him.

"Not good, this place has been exposed!"

In a split-second, the envoy of the Sacred Grounds flicked his finger at Elder Du Liang, but he didn't care about the results. He turned his head and was about to withdraw into the mine well.

He had expected to die, but instead, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. It was a bare-chested giant with loose hair, wearing a short animal robe, and his eyes were shining with a strong fighting spirit. He raised his huge fist and punched at the lightning flower with great speed, and the tattoo on his skin seemed to have suddenly come to life, accompanied by the faint sound of wind and thunder.

With a "pa" sound, it was as if something on the ground was shattered. That lightning bolt was shattered by the giant's fist in mid-air. However, a thunderstorm suddenly exploded from the fragmented lightning flower, immediately engulfing the giant and everything behind him.

"Not good, it's a Void Lightning Blast!"

In a flash, the giant roared, but he could only protect himself and the old man behind him. The three to five cultivators that came with the old man were turned into charcoal by the thunderstorm.1

"You bastard, you've angered me!"

The giant roared, and rushed out from within the still scattered lightning bolts. He saw that the person had long disappeared, and the lightning platform floating above the well had not yet withdrawn, the Qi of his other two comrades who had been lying in ambush around mine well had also disappeared. Obviously, they had broken into the lightning barrier and chased after the person from just now.

"You know what to do!"

The giant left behind this sentence as he suddenly leaped up and crashed into the thunderstorm that was about to retreat back into the opening of the well.

His entire body was drenched in cold sweat, as he stared blankly at the tattoos on the skin of the giant that suddenly started to circulate, and then he rushed into the lightning curtain, following that, the shrinking lightning curtain and the shrinking barbarian race Giant inside immediately shrunk back into the well, the muffled sound of it going from the bottom of the well into the distance, until finally disappearing completely.

It was only at this moment that the old man's body trembled, as if he had just regained his senses. He looked around only to see that there were only a few chunks of charcoal left in the forbidden area of the sect, and his expression could not help but turn sorrowful, with a hint of regret in his eyes. However, he seemed to have thought of something, turned around, and walked out, his footsteps becoming firmer.

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The primordial spirit materialized and soared up into the sky like a reef in the ocean, standing tall amidst the cascading lightning.

The raging lightning tribulation was all-pervasive, but no matter if it was the primordial spirit or the body, it could not harm Yang Junshan at all. The only thing that pressured him was the intense exhaustion of the nine man genuine essence within his body.

However, most of Yang Junshan's attention was not on the thunder tribulation. Instead, he was immersed in his dantian, diligently absorbing and refining the surging Will of Heaven and Earth that came with the thunder tribulation.

This was the key to condensing the sacred art and igniting the Pure Yang bloodline!

The Heaven Shaking Art and Sky Execution had already been studied who knows how many times, and under the guidance of the Sky Tremor Celestial Arts Superclass, which had been simulated countless times, the two life abhijna seed were like two stones on a giant mountain peak, actually wanting to merge into one.

The power of the tribulation lightning descended on the primordial spirit and body. The Will of Heaven and Earth that was merged with the tribulation lightning seeped into the genuine essence and bloodline, and in the end descended onto the two stone-like life abhijna seed, and slowly fused the two stinky stones together.

The vigorous nine man s rushed in like a flood. For a moment, it made Yang Junshan, who was proud of his strength and deep roots, feel as if his genuine essence were drying up.

The baptism of lightning tribulation was not only a destruction caused by the tribulation lightning, it was not only infused with the purest of Will of Heaven and Earth s as well. At the same time, pure elemental energy of heaven and earth s descended as well.

Not enough, still not enough!

Even though this was only the first lightning tribulation, there were still two bolts of lightning that were stronger, fiercer, and more dangerous. It was enough for him to absorb enough Will of Heaven and Earth s and assimilate a sufficient amount of nine man s to undergo a qualitative change.

However, Yang Junshan's heart was too big, a that could shake the heavens was just his bottom line. What he wanted was more, and the path he wanted to take was also much more difficult!

Only by condensing the seed of the first Immortal Technique of his Mandate as quickly as possible would he be able to condense more Will of Heaven and Earth and more elemental energy of heaven and earth in the process of the tribulation lightning. Only then would he be able to condense more of his Mandate Divine Powers and have a firmer and stronger foundation.

Since that was the case, he might as well make the danger come even more violently!

At this moment, Yang Junshan was like a gambler who had put his life on the line to gamble.

heavenly sky and earth!

Even though he had already mastered it, he did not include it in the ranks of the innate divine abilities. However, because his physical body reached the Blood Transformation realm, when he used the divine abilities in his hands, he could turn himself into a huge giant several tens of feet tall.

At the same time, the condensed primordial spirit also increased in size. At the same time, the towering mountain peak continued to grow, and the condensed primordial spirit seemed to be a little unfocused.

Its enormous body needed to withstand even more intense and ferocious lightning tribulation and cleansing. The enlarged Immortal Soul Great Peak was also able to restrain more Will of Heaven and Earth and purer elemental energy of heaven and earth within the lightning tribulation.

The nine man s that were originally empty in his body were quickly replenished, and the abhijna seed that was originally slow in fusing them were abruptly increased in speed.

However, at this time, the first thunder tribulation suddenly ended!

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