Chapter 569 The character collapsed again
Chapter 569 The character collapsed again
But it seems that...the thunder tribulation of heaven is not unavoidable.
If it was truly invincible, Heaven would not need to accumulate strength before sending down thunderbolts one by one. Bai Lan could clearly feel that the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation that had lasted for a long time that day was obviously not as terrifying as the early stages in the later stages, and it was in a state of exhaustion.
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If that’s the case…if ten Jindan cultivators were to undergo the tribulation together, how would Heaven deal with it?
If she was well prepared and asked all the cultivators of the Yuling Sect who were at the Jindan stage and above to undergo the tribulation together, with tens of thousands of cultivators sharing the burden, would the rules of heaven collapse?
If the theory is successful, the experiment can begin, but the cultivators in the boundless sea alone may not be enough to shake the foundation of the way of heaven.
Just as Bai Lan was thinking, Su Ji and Li Yuanzhen walked in.
"All the transformed monsters are here. The dragon clan has a special bloodline and can transform at the sixth level. I have brought them all here this time." Li Yuanzhen said, releasing all the monsters that he had stored in the small world in his sleeve, and handing the monsters' original spirits to Bai Lan.
Also released was Zi Yu, who was tied up tightly, with disheveled hair and tears in her eyes.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Bai Lan took a few steps forward, took the soul ball from Li Yuanzhen, and placed it between his eyebrows. He felt the number of souls for a moment, then nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, the number is more than I expected."
"According to what you said, it would indeed be easier to break into the Dragon Palace first, and then use the power of the dragon clan to pacify the monsters."
There were indeed many species of demonic beasts in the Boundless Sea, including whales, Kuns, Pengs, sparrows, dragons, and so on. However, there were no less than ten high-level demonic beasts standing before him. They were all transformed demons of their respective races, equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage among human cultivators.
Among them, the dragon clan has the largest number, with eight monsters above the seventh level, and three of them have already transformed into the sixth level. For monsters, there is indeed a big gap between bloodline races. Monsters with superior bloodlines can naturally work less than ten years compared to ordinary monsters, and it also tests reincarnation skills.
No wonder dragon blood and phoenix blood are so useful.
Bai Lan glanced around and finally looked at the young man in the lead. When his eyes fell on the scales on her clothes, his eyes suddenly lit up.
With white hair and eyebrows, extraordinary temperament, blue eyes and double pupils, there is no need to think too much, this dragon must be the dragon girl in Long Aotian’s harem.
But it doesn’t matter now. What’s important is that the real dragon has appeared, and the dragon transformation technique finally has hope of going further.
"You are a dragon, right?"
Qinglong just nodded silently, but when he looked at Bai Lan, there was still suppressed anger in his dragon eyes. That was his dissatisfaction with the human race. Bai Lan could certainly understand that, so he didn't care.
"Do you want to know where the ninth-rank ancestor dragon of the dragon clan is now?"
Qinglong suddenly raised his head: "Do you know where the ancestor is? Tell me, where is the ancestor!"
"Cangwu Continent, Tianji Pavilion, Qianlong Abyss, your ancestor is firmly trapped by an eighth-level dragon-binding formation and is unable to escape at the moment."
"What! Who did this? We will go to Cangwuzhou immediately and rescue our ancestor!" Qinglong roared, his pupils turned blood red in an instant, and he was extremely angry.
Bai Lan frowned slightly, and with a thought, he summoned the souls of several people. He just raised his hand and gently grasped it, and in an instant, the previously restless dragon clan calmed down, and all their attention was focused on Bai Lan.
"You can't even defeat a Spiritual Transformation Master, yet you still want to break into the Heavenly Secret Pavilion? Give up your thoughts now. I, Zulong, will come to rescue you." After offering him a sweet treat, Bai Lan got straight to the point: "The cultivation method I practice often requires dragon blood to assist me. I only need one bottle of dragon blood per day. With so many dragons in the Dragon Palace, this small request shouldn't be a problem."
The leader Qinglong's face turned black. It was just bleeding, it was not a problem at all.
But they were dragons! The noble dragon race! The kings of the sea! Now they had fallen to such a state of being bullied and humiliated by a mere Nascent Soul cultivator. How tragic!
When Qinglong turned his gaze to the smiling Bai Lan and the soul in her hand, he immediately put away his expression and nodded decisively, "Of course."
"Very good." Bai Lan nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the demon beasts: "As long as all the demon cultivators are willing to submit to the Yuling Sect, cease fire with the human race, and unite to fight against the Heavenly Dao, the Yuling Sect will naturally not be stingy with the spirit stones you need for future cultivation."
They even handed over their souls, and the worst-case scenario was that they were ready to serve as spiritual pets to the human race and become enemies with their own kind in the future.
But I never expected the human cultivator before me to be so bold, attempting to defy the will of Heaven? Isn't that a dead end...
"......" Li Yuanzhen only glanced at the monsters, picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Master, please be merciful."
When they heard Li Yuanzhen's voice, all the monsters trembled and bowed their heads in submission.
If they didn't agree, they would be dead. The Green-robed Demon God was a human cultivator who had reached the Divine Realm. His strength was terrifying, and they couldn't defeat him at all. The only way they could save their lives was to linger on...
After putting all the monsters into the Void Stone and handing them over to Cannon Fodder True Lord to deal with, Bai Lan slowly walked towards Zi Yu who was huddled in the corner.
Looking at Zi Yu's appearance, it seems that her fox character has completely collapsed, and Li Yuanzhen has no intention of hiding it from her.
"You, you are not from the fox clan at all!"
Zi Yu's entire fox body tucked into its tail, its fur standing on end. As she watched Bai Lan slowly approaching, her teeth were chattering.
After being captured by Li Yuanzhen and having her soul taken away, Zi Yu, who learned the truth, felt that the fun she had had in the boundless sea these days was just a dream, and now Bai Lan, who was walking towards her step by step, seemed like a cruel reality.
"Don't come over here...what are you doing!?"
Touching the pair of elastic fox ears, Bai Lan squatted down with a smile and said in a kind tone: "Even if I am not a fox, I am still your friend, Ziyu, I will not hurt you."
"You, you don't treat me as a friend at all. You even feed me the Spirit-Feeding Pills. You just treat me as a spiritual pet!" Zi Yu's eyes were filled with tears and her voice was choked with sobs.
It is hard not to admit that when faced with a fox demon that is smart, cute, possesses seductive skills and has extraordinary combat power, 80% of the cultivators in the world will have this idea. It is human nature and just a matter of convenience.
"Aren't Soul-Feeding Pills delicious?" Bai Lan said as he took out another bottle of Soul-Feeding Pills and shook it in front of Zi Yu.
Ziyu tilted her head: "It's not tasty! Not tasty at all!"
"So you don't want the soul of your fox clan's ninth-rank ancestor?"
"No more!"
"Hey...wait!" Ziyu suddenly reacted: "What did you just say?"
Li Yuanzhen, who was sitting in the distance drinking tea, looked up when he heard this and threw a formation plate to Bai Lan: "That old fox would rather die than surrender, so I extracted his residual soul and sealed it in the formation plate."
"Hey, haven't we found it?" Bai Lan smiled and handed the array plate to Zi Yu: "As fellow foxes, you don't want to watch your ancestor turn to ashes, right? Then try to convince him to belong to me, otherwise..."
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