"Can we survive the calamity here?"

After laughing heartily, Ye Chen looked at the Taoist Master and asked.

He wanted both Shen Anqi and Duoduo to eat the Daoyuan Sacred Fruit before going out, but neither of them had become a golden elixir. As soon as their cultivation level was improved, the heavenly tribulation would be triggered. If they could overcome the tribulation, then Let them eat first. If not, you have to go out and find a safe place before feeding them, so as not to trigger a thunderstorm and be messed up by those transformed gods, which can easily kill them.

The Taoist master shook his head: "It is impossible to overcome the tribulation by isolating the Qi field of heaven and earth here."

Ye Chen nodded.

From this point of view, we can only wait until we get out and find a safe place for them to eat Daogen Sacred Fruit.

So, Ye Chen took out two Dao Yuan Holy Fruits, threw one into the mouth of the blue-eyed golden lin beast, and threw the other into his own mouth.

As soon as the Daoyuan Holy Fruit entered the stomach, it instantly turned into full energy, filling the bodies of Ye Chen and the Blue-Eyed Golden Lin Beast.

Not long!

boom!

Ye Chen and the blue-eyed golden lin beast were covered in a torrential mist, and they could feel their cultivation levels rising significantly.

About a quarter of an hour later, the fog on the blue-eyed golden lin beast disappeared first, and the fog on Ye Chen continued for a while before disappearing.

"How is it, Master? How much has your cultivation level improved?"

Zhang Zifang stepped forward and asked urgently.

"Just achieved the level of Divine Transformation."

As Ye Chen spoke, he sacrificed his Dharma Body. The original sixty-six-foot Dharma Body suddenly became six hundred and sixty-foot long, almost as tall as an immortal palace.

"Oh my god! So tall!"

When Zhang Zifang saw this, he almost sat down on the ground, feeling so terrible!

He is also a spirit incarnation, and his Dharma body is only 360 feet long, but Ye Chen is 660 feet tall, which is a full 300 feet longer than him.

He was also a god. He took out his Dharma body and stood in front of Ye Chen. He raised his hand to touch Ye Chen's belly button.

Gulu!

He swallowed hard and said, "No wonder the master of the Nascent Soul Realm can defeat the Divine Realm. It turns out that the master's cultivation of the Great Dao is so heaven-defying!"

Ye Chen just laughed, put away his Dharma Body, looked at the blue-eyed golden lin beast, and asked: "How much has the cultivation level been improved?"

"I just happened to have reached the level of Holy Grade."

"That's not bad."

Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction. It was not a problem for him to reach the level of Holy Grade and become the Perfect Heavenly King by tearing his hands apart.

"Master, can you give me one to eat?"

Zhang Zifang licked his face and asked with a smile.

Ye Chen was not the kind of stingy person. He threw one to Zhang Zifang and took the Daoyuan Sacred Fruit. Zhang Zifang's hands were trembling. After kowtowing in thanks, he threw the Daoyuan Sacred Fruit into his mouth.

Similarly, after he ate it, a torrential mist erupted from his body. After a quarter of an hour, the mist disappeared, and his cultivation level went from the middle stage of the Great Transformation Realm to the middle stage of the Perfect Divinity Realm.

"That's great! I have completed my transformation into a god! That's great! Hahaha!!!"

He was extremely excited.

Ye Chen took out another bottle of Taoist elixirs, poured them out and saw that they were all elixirs of different sizes, so he asked the master: "Are your Taoist elixirs mixed together?"

"Yes, Supreme Immortal." The Taoist master said: "This bottle of 594 Taoist elixirs is from one to six levels, with ninety-nine Taoist elixirs in each level. It is based on the Taoist tradition practiced by Beihan monks. As for the refined Taoist elixir, it is a pity that the monks who have entered the Immortal Sea and Mysterious Traces do not take this. They basically take magic weapons and magic weapons. As a result, the monks in Beihan still have no Taoist body, so one by one will die in the tribulation. Over the past ten thousand years, tens of thousands of people have overcome the tribulation, but only four or five have succeeded. How sad!"

Ye Chen sneered, and then gave Zhang Zifang six Taoist pills of different sizes.

...

"What's going on? It's been more than three-quarters of an hour. Why hasn't the mysterious trace disappeared in the fairy sea? Why is it that I'm still trapped in it and can't get out?"

"What the hell. In the past, people were ejected on time after a quarter of an hour. This time, it's been three quarters of an hour. Why is there no movement at all?"

"What happened? Is the Xianhai Mystery Trail broken, or am I the only one trapped inside and the others got out?"

"..."

In the Immortal Sea's Mysterious Trail, the eighty-two transformed gods have lost their way and are all alone. They all have confused faces and anxious looks in their eyes.

Monks at their level of cultivation can know how much time has passed without looking at anything, just by perception, and they are very accurate.

More than three quarters of an hour has passed since they were swallowed into the mysterious sea of ​​immortality, which is equivalent to forty-five to fifty minutes.

Beihan, like Tianhuang, uses quarters and hours as time units. A quarter of an hour is fifteen minutes, and an hour has eight quarters of an hour, which is two hours.

In the past, it only took a quarter of an hour for the mysterious traces in the fairy sea to disappear on time, but this time it was much longer than a quarter of an hour, but it had not disappeared yet, which surprised them greatly.

The key is that there are too many roads, and they are all separated. Everyone is in a different place. If you want to know if the others have gone out, you can't ask.

When people are alone, an inexplicable sense of fear will arise in their hearts, even monks with their level of cultivation are no exception.

They are afraid that if others go out, they will not go out, and they will be trapped in the fairy sea and will never be able to get out in the future.

When people are afraid, they will have random thoughts, and the God-incarnation Tianjun is no exception.

"It's over, it's over, it's almost four-quarters of an hour, and I'm still inside. Have I been forgotten by the mysterious sea of ​​​​the immortal world?"

Almost all Avatars think so in their hearts.

Then, they all became more and more restless, distraught, and started shouting like crazy.

"Mystery in the Immortal Sea, let me out. You have forgotten me in there. Let me out quickly!"

Unfortunately, they could only hear their own shouts and could not hear the shouts of others, so they became more and more panicked. They wanted to run back the way they came, but they took the wrong path and entered the maze. Even after running around, they couldn't get out.

, almost cried because of them.

At this time, the immortal sea was lost.

"I am going to overcome the tribulation and become a true immortal. I am finally going to overcome the tribulation and become a true immortal, haha! Hahaha!!!"

Ancestor Hongyun had already eaten the Daoyuan Holy Fruit. At this moment, the dark clouds above his head came like thousands of galloping horses, turning into a huge black vortex, making the sky that was originally blue sky and day look like a dark night.

There are thunderous roars and flashes of lightning, giving people a sense of the end of the world and strongly stimulating people's vision.

"The disaster is coming! I want to become a true immortal! I want to live as long as the sky! I want to dominate Beihan! Hahaha!!!"

Ancestor Hongyun opened his arms wide, raised his head and shouted wildly towards the huge vortex of black clouds above the dome, as if he was possessed.

He is so happy!

It has been nearly 10,000 years since the Great Perfection of Divine Transformation, but I have been unable to understand the way of heaven, cannot attract thunder and calamity to my body, and have never been able to enter the Hedao and become a true immortal.

Unexpectedly, a small fruit suddenly enlightened him, enlightened him about the way of heaven, triggered a catastrophe, and helped him complete a task that he had been unable to complete in nearly ten thousand years.

"Split me! Split me quickly! I ate the Daoyuan Sacred Fruit! My body is full of vitality! I will definitely be able to withstand the catastrophe! I will become a true immortal of Hedao! I will definitely be able to!"

He shouted with confidence.

If he hadn't eaten the Daoyuan Sacred Fruit, he would have been very scared in this situation, because in the hundreds of thousands of years since the Northern Cold, thousands of Dzogchen gods have fallen into catastrophes, and only four or five have truly succeeded in overcoming the tribulations.

However, people live too long, and their cultivation level cannot be improved. Without pursuit, they are like walking corpses, and there is no meaning in living. Therefore, even though they know that the risk factor of overcoming the tribulation is very high, there are still many monks who follow them.

"Cut me! Chopping me quickly!!!"

Ancestor Hongyun spent seconds like years and kept shouting.

At this moment, the mysterious traces in the Immortal Sea disappeared, and more than eighty figures appeared under the huge whirlpool.

"this..."

The eighty-two transformed gods were already confused, but as soon as the results came out and they saw this terrifying celestial phenomenon and the shouts of ancestor Hongyun, they became even more confused.

After a long time, an ancestor of the Heavenly Emperor Sect shouted out in shock: "Get away! Get away quickly! Hongyun is about to survive the True Immortal Thunder Tribulation!"

As soon as these words came out, the bodies of all the transformed gods shook violently, as if they had seen a ghost, and Sayazi escaped from the coverage of the huge black vortex.

Ye Chen and his party had already hid far away when they were confused.

The True Immortal Thunder Tribulation is far more powerful than the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation. Even those who have reached the level of Divine Transformation cannot withstand it, and monks below the level of Divine Transformation will surely die if they touch it.

Even with Ye Chen's current level of cultivation, he would not dare to capture the sharpness of the True Immortal Thunder Tribulation.

"Little old man, if you don't listen to me not to eat the Dao Yuan Holy Fruit, you will fall into a heavenly calamity and your body will die and your Tao will disappear."

Ye Chen sensed that the disaster was coming and couldn't help shouting.

Upon hearing this, the ancestor of Hongyun became angry, turned to look at Ye Chen, and shouted with scarlet eyes: "Young man! How dare you curse me! Hand over the opportunity I gave you! Otherwise, I will kill you without mercy. Burial place!"

"What!"

In an instant, the eyes of the eighty-two transformed gods all fell on Ye Chen and his party.

They and Ancestor Hongyun have all entered the Immortal Palace, have they got a chance?

Thinking of this, the eighty-two gods all had the mentality to seize the opportunity, and immediately eager to try, they surrounded Ye Chen.

"You are not allowed to rob! Otherwise, I will successfully overcome the tribulation and become a true immortal! I will not spare you!"

Ancestor Hongyun knew what they were going to do and immediately gave a stern warning.

When the eighty-two transformed gods heard this, they all stopped.

Just at this moment, a loud cracking sound came from the sky.
Chapter completed!