Chapter 237 Preparing to Escape
In a hidden place under the sea, the black-robed eyes were shining with golden light. He looked at the lightning strike and jumped up.
It turned into a ray of light and rushed directly towards the thunder punishment.
His physical body was a weak point when it came to avoiding or dodging, but after reaching his level of cultivation, he knew very well that as a monk, his physical body was also very important.
Even if he is not a person who cultivates both law and body, he still needs to strengthen his physical body, and using the thunder punishment to cleanse his flesh and blood is the best choice.
Once he completes the baptism and ascends to the upper realm in the future, he will be able to break through immediately and become the Nascent Soul.
By that time, he will be a true Nascent Soul monk.
Boom!
The first thunderbolt struck down and landed on him with a crackling sound. Suddenly, a paralyzing force invaded his whole body.
There was also a kind of pain that made him grit his teeth and endure it.
"Come again!"
The black robe was not afraid at all. The thunder punishment could not hurt him at all. He had become a half-infant. This power could be used to temper his skin and flesh.
Crackling!
Two more thunder punishments landed. The thunder in the sky seemed to be provoked, so two of them fell at once.
The pressure formed caused the area shrouded by black clouds to no longer have a fish or a demon clan, and they all stayed away from this place.
He was deeply afraid of being affected, and eventually died under the punishment of thunder.
Even if you don't die under the thunder punishment, you may be killed by the aftermath, so you are as far away as you are, so that there is a short vacuum around the black robe.
Two thunderbolts struck down and directly hit the black-robed body. The silver fox wandered around his body and turned into lightning bolts, hitting his body.
It paralyzed his body and made him move a little slowly, but he did not stop him at all, allowing the terrifying thunder punishment to temper his body.
Some black dirt overflowed from his body after the thunder punishment he experienced.
"It's really scary. This Thunder Punishment is really a good thing. I've been practicing for hundreds of years, and I'm lucky enough to meet you today. My physical body has always been weak. I want to make you stronger today no matter what."
The black robe looked up to the sky and laughed. He didn't look like someone who was going through a tribulation at all. Those who didn't know thought he was practicing.
And his real situation is indeed like practicing.
If you were in the upper realm, there would be no thunder catastrophe if you broke through the Nascent Soul. Only when you break through the realm of God Transformation would it lead to the Three Nine Heavenly Tribulation.
And that kind of catastrophe is a real catastrophe.
It is not like what is happening now, it is a thunder punishment created by the Holy Red Sect copying the way of heaven. There is still a huge difference between a real heavenly disaster and this kind of thunder punishment.
The power alone is not of the same level. The power of the real catastrophe will be infinitely improved. Even some magic weapons can be shattered by a lightning strike.
The eyes of many ancestors were attracted by the thunder punishment in the sky, so much so that they forgot that Gu Jiuchen was being chased by several pill-forming ancestors.
Four of Gu Jiuchen's nine clones have disappeared, leaving only five clones, but his original face has an extremely gloomy expression.
He discovered that the ancestors who came to save him had also been attracted by Thunder Punishment. Only the city lord of Zuhai City and the pill-forming ancestor of Shangxian Sect were trying their best to save him.
But he counted the ancestors who wanted to kill him, and there were several of them, and they couldn't stop them at all.
If this continues, he will die here sooner or later. It seems that his breakthrough has angered the Wang family and made them afraid.
Therefore, after taking action today, they will not give up until they achieve their goal.
In other words, there is no place for him in the human race, and there is obviously no place for him in the seabed.
Those big monsters who formed pills saw themselves at a glance and recognized themselves as the being who stole the red phosphorus fruit.
So he had no choice but to escape, and the only place he could hide from now was the land of the tide.
But they still have to go through the bottom of the sea. Fortunately, their eyes are now attracted by the thunder penalty, just as they are about to escape.
After thinking of this, he did not hesitate. Hesitating more would be more dangerous.
He absolutely cannot die here. He finally succeeded in breaking through, became a real monk, successfully built the foundation, and embarked on the journey of cultivation. How could he die here?
He was not willing to accept it. He had been practicing immortality for decades, but he would not be willing to die like this.
But he still has a lot of things that he hasn't explained. Ye Linglong just found out his identity and now he wants to escape. It's a bit irresponsible.
But there is no other way. He can't save himself now, so he can only save his life first.
But he still had to do one thing, and that was to leave some treasures for them. He had a total of three red phosphorus fruits, as well as innate spiritual milk and foundation building pills, which he needed to give them.
So in a flash of lightning, he sorted out everything, and gave Ye Linglong a red phosphorus fruit, the Nine Aperture Flowering Pill, the Spirit Tempering Pill, and some innate spiritual milk.
Senior Sister Mu, he also gave a red phosphorus fruit, as well as pills and innate spiritual milk.
The rest is to give the innate spiritual milk and elixirs to Zhu Tai and Qirong, as well as Ye Fanqiu, this boy has not been left behind, and then there are some foundation building elixirs, all for the Brotherhood.
After he divided the bag into pieces, he turned into a clone and went straight to Zhu. In an instant, he appeared in front of him. After handing him these things, he turned around and left here.
His speed was so fast that even others could not see clearly that he had already completed the transaction. He told Zhu Tai about the rest of the matter through voice transmission.
"Damn it, you dare to run into the city, you are really looking for death!"
Wang Xi's father, the newly arrived Jindan ancestor, was angry and roared to chase him. He slapped him with his palm, as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing.
The terrifying pressure came down in waves, making people feel suffocated.
Zhu Tai looked at him and wanted to help, but he did not have the strength. His eyes were full of anger. He wanted to kill this guy.
But he couldn't do it. He could only endure it and put the things away. He was ready to go to Shangxian Sect after the matter was over and hand these things over to the mistress and no one else.
And he also knew that Ye Linglong was his mistress.
Gu Jiuchen clearly pointed out that after he left, he must protect their mistress Ye Linglong well, and when he was not there, he would listen to the mistress.
So he knew very well that Gu Jiuchen seemed to be escaping to a very far place. After all, he could not stay in this human race.
With so many Jindan ancestors attacking him, it would be really difficult for him to escape if he had not improved his cultivation and used the Floating Light and Shadow more and more powerfully.
In addition, he faked a shot, and the one who resisted the fatal blow of the Supreme Elder was not his real body, but a shadow.
"Wang family, you wait, and Si family, and Ye family, and Demon Sect, you wait, I will come back."
A voice, like the nine heavens and ten earths, descended from the sky, and Gu Jiuchen's shadow rushed directly into the sky and chopped down with a palm.
He slapped the newly Jindan ancestor of the Wang family with a palm.
And his other clones had long disappeared.
His palm wind seemed to condense countless strong winds, and the palm method formed was like a stream of strong winds whistling out.