The last three ascension thunder tribulations descended one after another, and none of the six Yan Zheng fell from the ladder to immortality, which means that they may have succeeded in ascension! Sure enough, the thunderstorm in the sky gradually dissipated, and auspicious clouds began to appear in the sky. At the same time, heaven dropped nectar, and the injuries suffered by Yan Zheng and the six people due to the tribulation were instantly recovered. It's a pity that these nectar can only be enjoyed by the six of them, and the cultivators watching the ceremony can only be greedy. "Ahhh... it's successful, the ascension is successful!" Han Xize shouted excitedly. Suddenly, the surrounding area was boiling, and they were all congratulating Yan Zheng and the six people on their successful ascension. Liu Qingcang and Bai Jianjia looked proud, as did the entire Tianshen Academy disciples. The six Yan Zhengs successfully ascended to the immortal world, which greatly increased the confidence of many cultivators who were preparing to ascend, and they began to think about when to hold an ascension ceremony to prepare for their ascension. Ye Feiran looked up at the highest point of the Immortal Staircase, and could still see a few small black spots. At this moment, the six of them, Yan Zheng, were standing on the last step of the Immortal Staircase. They all turned around and glanced at Senluo Continent, feeling a sense of gratitude in their hearts. "Take care of yourself!" The six people said "take care" in unison and stepped into an illusory door. Senluo Continent and the Immortal World are separated by a door. In this way, the six Yan Zheng officially entered the fairyland and started their new path of cultivation. After the small black dot at the top of the Immortal Stairway disappeared, everyone finally woke up from the shock of the six seniors ascending. A group of people had a heated discussion, as if they had seen the time when they would ascend in the future. When the defensive formation of Dengxiandi disappeared, Ye Feiran also withdrew his gaze, raised his eyes to look at his friends, and asked with a smile, "What are your plans now?" "Go home. There must be people at home preparing to ascend. Let's watch a few more people's ascension ceremonies, and maybe we can also gain experience." Yun Chen said. Everyone has no opinion on this. Ye Feiran returned to Canglan Ye's family, and the family elders were indeed discussing the matter of ascension. At the same time, Lou Ling wandered back from nowhere. "Ranran, I'm back, do you miss me?" Not seeing each other for a long time, Lou Ling became livelier and cuter than before. Ye Feiran smiled and nodded, "I think I miss you very much." "In that case, I will stay by your side from now on." Lou Ling said with a smile. Ye Feiran was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is it true that none of them meet your requirements?" Lou Ling shook his head gently, "Anyway, looking at it now, Ranran is the most suitable person for you." Ye Feiran felt happy, but did not strike while the iron was hot, "That's it, then when we ascend to the fairy world, you can continue to look for a suitable master." "Okay!" Lou Ling agreed readily. Of course, she had already decided in her heart that when she stayed with Ye Feiran, she would definitely urge her to continue learning poison techniques. Ye Feiran looked at Lou Ling and suddenly remembered something, and said quickly, "Now the entire Senluo Continent is busy with the matter of ascension, and I also plan to watch their ascension to gain experience, so this half of the Heart of Ten Thousand Poisons I’ll trouble you to send it to Wen Tianxin.” "good!" As a result, as soon as Wen Tianxin received half of the Heart of Ten Thousand Poisons, he and the ancestors of the Wen family came to visit him. The ancestors of the Wen family and Wen Tianxin first visited Ye Tianba, Ye Chuwen and the head of the Ye family before going to see Ye Feiran. "Little Ye Zi, thank you for your heart of ten thousand poisons." Wen Tianxin saw Ye Feiran immediately bowed and thanked her, and his eyes were red with excitement. The ancestor of the Wen family also thanked Ye Feiran, "Miss Ye, thank you!" "Senior Wen, you're welcome. This is what I promised Tianxin." Ye Feiran said quickly. No matter what Ye Feiran said, the ancestor of the Wen family still gave him a generous thank you gift, including a copied rune code, some books about runes, and most of the other things were medicinal materials. Wen Tianxin knew that Ye Feiran was interested in her poisonous body, so she released a lot of poisonous blood before setting off. "Little Ye Zi, I will give you this poisonous blood to study. In addition, I am going to take the Heart of Ten Thousand Poisons here, can you protect me?" Hearing this, Ye Feiran's eyes suddenly lit up. Yes, she almost forgot this. She also wanted to see how the poisonous heart could control the toxins in Wen Tianxin's body. "Okay, Tianxin, if you didn't say anything, I would have forgotten this." Next, Ye Feiran immediately made arrangements, and then watched Wen Tianxin take the Heart of Ten Thousand Poisons together with the Wen family ancestors and Lou Ling. This process was particularly smooth. As soon as Wen Tianxin took the Heart of Ten Thousand Poisons, the Heart of Ten Thousand Poisons took the initiative to absorb all the toxins in her body. biqubao.com At this moment, Wen Tianxin felt more comfortable than ever before. She was sure that the Heart of Ten Thousand Poisons had absorbed all the toxins in her body, and she couldn't help but shed tears of excitement. "I'm like a normal person now. I no longer have to worry about exploding and dying." Hearing this, the ancestor of the Wen family also expressed emotion. The junior he valued most finally had no worries. Ye Feiran reached out and patted Wen Tianxin on the shoulder, "Congratulations on your new life. In the days to come, you will try to let the Heart of Ten Thousand Poisons control these toxins, and then let the poisonous power be transformed into energy through the Heart of Ten Thousand Poisons. Help you practice." Wen Tianxin nodded solemnly, "Xiao Yezi, I will work hard. I will definitely keep your life-saving grace in mind. If you have anything to do in the future, just ask me." Ye Feiran smiled slightly, "Let's talk about the future things later!" Wen Tianxin was slightly startled, and then she realized Ye Feiran's current cultivation level. At the same time, she also felt that she would work hard to practice in the future and strive to ascend to the fairy world as soon as possible. After the ancestors of the Wen family and Wen Tianxin left, invitations to the Xingyue Immortal Sect's Ascension Ceremony began to be sent out. Xingyue Immortal Sect currently has five peak Mahayana monks, but only two people chose to ascend this time. One of them is the ancestor of Xingyue Immortal Sect, and the other is Duanmu Shuche. When Duanmu Shuche came out of the ancient secret realm, his cultivation had already reached the peak of the Mahayana. He had been practicing continuously in the Tower of Time for ten years, so he had accumulated a lot of experience. Team Fengyun 3 did not attend the Ascension Ceremony, but they calculated their time and found a good viewing location near the Immortal Land. Duanmu Shuche didn't see Ye Feiran in the Xingyue Immortal Sect, and he felt a little disappointed. Now that he saw Ye Feiran in the Immortal Land, he couldn't help but walked over. Looking at Ye Feiran, he didn't know what to say. Finally he could only say, "Miss Ye, I'll see you in the fairy world. I hope you can survive the disaster safely and everything is well." Ye Feiran smiled slightly, "Okay, I'll see you in the fairy world. I wish you a safe escape and everything goes well!" Seeing this scene, Chu Hanyan clenched her hands into fists under her sleeves, and her nails dug into her flesh without feeling the pain. When her elder brother successfully ascended, she would practice in seclusion, trying to reach the peak of Mahayana as soon as possible, and then go to the fairy world to find her elder brother as soon as possible. She did not believe that she could not warm his heart. After Duanmu Shuche left, Han Xize asked in confusion, "What does Duanmu Shuche mean when he came over to Xiao Yezi for no reason?"
March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.