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Chapter 1297 Heavenly Spiritual Rain

"Three Thunder Origin Fruits. Even though I knew nothing about the origin of thunder before, it is now recognized by Heaven. In addition, this is the eleventh origin. With the foundation of the first ten paths, it can double my understanding. Instead, it has become

My strongest source of power at the moment."

Feeling the origin, there is a mutually reinforcing connection.

Qin Cheng felt excited.

This should be what Liu Meng said about laying a solid foundation. He has ten sources to support him. If he absorbs any source in the future, other sources will help promote it.

After all, all methods are connected and all paths lead to the same destination.

Similarly, when Qin Cheng continues to understand these ten origins in the future, he will have the same effect.

Suddenly it flew out and absorbed the source of thunder.

"Eleven origins. Finally, we are about to break through to the state of distraction."

After a while, Qin Cheng opened his eyes again.

"But there is something wrong with this formation. Something seems to have happened."

At this time, the Xuanwu Spirit Locking Array was shaking more and more violently, and even from a long distance, one could see the cracked traces on it.

"Qin Cheng, you finally woke up."

After hearing Qin Cheng's message, Ye Zun breathed a sigh of relief and told him everything that happened when Qin Cheng absorbed the source.

Qin Cheng's pupils shrank suddenly.

"In order to protect me, Liu Meng took the initiative to leave the formation and lured away Elder Cui and the leader of the Shadow Alliance. When did this happen?"

"It's been two hours." Ye Zun said.

"It's been two hours." Qin Cheng frowned.

Although Qin Cheng didn't know Liu Meng's specific cultivation level, even if Liu Meng recovered, he would definitely not be a match for the two sixth-grade monks.

Otherwise, she would not choose to guard the formation, but would directly kill everyone in the Shadow Alliance.

Deacon He rushed to chase Liu Meng, which also proved this point.

Liu Meng is in great danger now, and may be at the end of his rope.

Qin Cheng's eyes were a little red. When she absorbed the source, Liu Meng had helped her a lot. Now that she was worried that she would be disturbed, she even risked her life to fly out and lure away the opponent's strongest enemy.

If Liu Meng was killed, he would never have peace of mind in his life.

He must break through immediately, then kill the pursuers outside the valley to save Liu Meng.

"Let everyone hold on for a while. After I break through, I will destroy these Shadow Alliance people."

Qin Cheng was heartbroken and sent a message to Ye Zun.

Then he held down the fragment of the holy spring.

He was only one step away from the state of distraction, and when a stream of spiritual liquid was sucked into his body, Qin Cheng suddenly sensed a breakthrough movement.

Within the holy realm, clouds began to gather rapidly in the sky near the valley.

The clouds are dense, the muffled thunder sounds are constant, shaking the heaven and the earth, arcs of electricity shuttle through it, and a force of thunder is constantly brewing.

Thunder disaster is close at hand.

"Master Qin has begun to overcome the tribulation."

In the valley, the monks who were stationed there also sensed this unusual change in the sky.

"When Mr. Qin breaks through, we should be able to scatter and run for our lives."

They were exhausted at this time and were just trying to hold on.

After all, if Qin Cheng's breakthrough is interrupted or even killed, their lives and souls will be cut off, and they will be dead.

"Escape? In our current state, it is difficult to escape with our lives." A monk said pessimistically.

After holding on for three or four days, everyone's energy and spiritual energy were almost at the bottom.

"Unless Mr. Qin can attract heaven's congratulations when he breaks through, we will have a chance to get some light and regain our strength." The old man in gray robe said.

"Don't think about it. I also know this. As long as a monk who has broken through the distraction realm has nine original qi, there will be celebrations from heaven after the tribulation is completed. However, Mr. Qin has doubts about whether he has the nine original qi.

Not to mention that the celebration was only on a very small scale, targeting only one person who had overcome the tribulation."

The scribe smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Unless Mr. Qin can understand the origin of the ten paths, the celebration area of ​​the Heavenly Dao will be larger."

"How is it possible for the ten origins to exist?"

After listening, everyone was silent.

"In short, don't hold on to such hope. Just stick to it. When Mr. Qin completes his breakthrough, there may be a way." The scribe sighed.

Boom!

While everyone was talking, the calamity cloud that had been brewing for a long time finally couldn't bear it anymore and erupted with the first thunder.

Breaking through the realm of distraction, each thunderbolt corresponds to an origin of the monk.

In other words, as many sources as monks have, there will be as many ways of thunder tribulation as there are.

Facing this thunder, Qin Cheng looked calm, he suddenly flew up and punched out.

The golden fist shadow collided with the thunder and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, there is the second way.

Qin Cheng drew out his bronze sword, and the sword light burst out one after another. Three sword rays split the thunder into pieces.

As the thunder continues to fall, its power continues to increase.

However, Qin Cheng was not afraid at all, and used various methods to smash the thunderous attacks again and again.

"The seventh path. The eighth path...the ninth path, God!"

The monks in the valley also noticed the scene of Qin Cheng going through the tribulation. They counted the thunder falling in the sky, and their hearts became more and more shocked.

Nine Origins, that is an achievement that can only be achieved by the top geniuses in the mainland, and Mr. Qin has actually achieved it.

But they had no time to react. After the fire in Qincheng burned out the ninth thunderbolt, the tenth thunderbolt suddenly fell.

The old man in gray robe opened his mouth wide, while the scribe was so shocked that he seemed to be the one struck by lightning.

He had previously thought that ten thunderbolts would be impossible, but he did not expect that Qin Cheng actually had such strength.

After the thunder, it suddenly started to rain in the sky.

But these falling raindrops are not rain, but streams of spiritual liquid.

The monks of more than ten origins have successfully overcome the tribulation, and heaven and earth celebrate together!

"It's the rain of spiritual liquid. It's the first time in my life that I've seen this rain of congratulations from heaven. Haha, I actually saw it." The old man in gray robe laughed. Being able to witness such a miracle, I have no regrets in my life.

In the rain that spread across the world, everyone was surprised to find that their almost exhausted aura began to increase rapidly.

Moreover, there are also some changes that they cannot judge for the time being.

"It not only restored my spiritual power. It also seemed to have improved my understanding. I feel that I now have answers to some things that I couldn't figure out before." Someone said in surprise.

"My broken arm." A one-armed monk exclaimed.

Everyone was shocked to see that his arm was slowly coming back to life in the spiritual rain.

"This spiritual rain is indeed a celebration of heaven. It has infinite benefits. We have benefited from it this time." The scribe said with emotion.

Who would have thought that they thought they were being tricked by Qin Cheng, but in the end they would be a blessing in disguise.

If we can successfully escape this time, the path of spiritual practice in the future will be much smoother.

"Ten rays of thunder, a full ten rays!"

Outside the valley, Wang Zi's face was ashen.

The spiritual rain celebrated by Heaven, by coincidence, covers an area close to the entire valley.

The monks in the valley can enjoy the nourishment of the spiritual rain as long as they move slightly.
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