Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

The next moment, his figure disappeared like a ghost, leaving only an afterimage echoing in place.

Like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky, his figure instantly appeared ten thousand meters above the sky, looking down at the world below, like a god overlooking all living things.

He quickly chose a direction and concentrated on finding the place to escape the tribulation.

The surrounding air seemed to tremble under his pressure, making bursts of whistling sounds, as if they were surrendering to his subjects.

Ye Chen was like a god of war descending. His whole body exuded a powerful and majestic aura, making people involuntarily feel his power and majesty.

He stared ahead, his eyes firm and deep, as if no difficulty could stop him from moving forward.

In the process of overcoming the tribulation, the improvement of each small realm is accompanied by the baptism of thunder tribulation.

This is the severe test that cultivators must face when moving towards the immortal world.

The way of heaven, with its thunderous power, selects those monks who are truly qualified to ascend to the immortal world.

Only after being tempered by countless thunder tribulations can one cast off the mortal world and embrace the longer journey of life.

This is the only way for those who seek immortality, and it is also their unremitting pursuit to move towards a higher realm.

Not long after, Ye Chen stopped in an open area surrounded by mountains.

In the center of this place, a flat boulder was like a natural throne, quietly waiting for his arrival.

He jumped lightly, as light as a swallow, and landed steadily on the boulder, then sat cross-legged, ready for the next training session.

Ye Chen didn't hesitate at all. He waved his hand and saw countless spiritual stones emerging from his body, like dots of stars, shining with alluring light.

He took a deep breath of fresh air, threw all distracting thoughts out of his mind, closed his eyes, and started to run the technique.

As his mind moved, it was like there was an invisible force pulling him.

The surrounding spiritual energy was summoned by some mysterious force and poured into his body like a tide.

The energy in the spirit stone also flows along his meridians, like a sweet clear spring, nourishing his body and warming his soul.

Ye Chen was immersed in this world of cultivation, enjoying the dual nourishment brought by spiritual energy and spiritual stones.

It was as if he could feel every cell in his body cheering for joy, and his cultivation was steadily improving unknowingly.

The sky covered with dark clouds gradually became lower, and the thunder sounded like rolling war drums, seeming to herald the coming of the end of the world, giving people a thrilling sense of terror.

Colorful electric arcs dance wildly among the dark clouds, like a god waving a divine whip, showing endless majesty and power.

Every electric arc is like a power that destroys the heaven and earth, making people feel in awe and dare not slack off in the slightest.

Ye Chen sat quietly on a boulder, his figure looming in the flashing lightning, like an otherworldly practitioner.

He closed his eyes tightly, and there was no trace of joy, anger or joy on his face.

There was only a firm and fearless aura permeating his body, and no wind or rain could shake his heart.

In this terrifying and solemn atmosphere, Ye Chen was like a warrior waiting for a challenge, preparing to face the upcoming unknown fate.

His presence and the thunder and lightning world formed a magnificent picture, which made people marvel at it.

Suddenly, countless thick thunder and lightning struck Ye Chen crazily like the fury of the gods.

Ye Chen was submerged in the powerful nine-color divine thunder, with fire and white light all around.

However, in this sea of ​​thunder, Ye Chen's aura was rising rapidly and undergoing earth-shaking changes.

He silently recited the mantra of the technique in his heart, and his body was like an endless abyss, madly devouring the surrounding thunder and lightning power.

In his Dantian, the energy of chaos was like a violent ocean wave, rolling and surging, boundless, like a vast cosmic ocean.

At this moment, the energy of chaos and the power of thunder and lightning blended with each other in his body, like the collision of fire and ice, bursting out amazing energy.

Under the impact of this energy, Ye Chen was like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, his strength soared in an instant, and he moved towards a higher level.

The power of thunder surrounds the energy of chaos, just like a blacksmith hammering steel, constantly compressing and purifying it.

Each thunder and lightning appears more pure and powerful.

Under the influence of this majestic force, the chaotic energy in Ye Chen's Dantian is also undergoing earth-shaking changes.

The originally gray and hazy air sea seemed to have been injected with powerful vitality, becoming vibrant and agile.

They rush like streams in Ye Chen's meridians, like gray rivers of life, constantly sublimating and transforming under the tempering of thunder.

The period of transcending tribulation is like this symphony of thunder and chaos, majestic and fascinating.

At the critical moment of overcoming the tribulation, Ye Chen not only needed to achieve a breakthrough in the total amount of spiritual energy, but also deeply compressed and purified the quality of the spiritual energy.

The ultimate goal is to transform all the surging spiritual energy in the body into pure and flawless immortal energy during the last catastrophe.

Only when this process ends perfectly can he be reborn and become a member of the fairy world.

At this moment, Ye Chen was like a bottomless pit, madly devouring the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, as well as the power of thunder.

These powers quickly transformed into the energy of chaos within his body.

His aura also climbed steadily, like huge waves in the strong wind, constantly hitting new heights.

Above the sky, dark clouds rolled and thunder roared, as if the most violent forces in the world were gathering together at this moment.

Countless thunder and lightning intertwined into a shocking picture, and in the center of the picture was Ye Chen's perseverance.

But in this sea of ​​thunder, Ye Chen's figure seemed unusually calm.

He sat on the boulder, his eyes closed tightly, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

However, his body exuded a strong energy of chaos.

These chaotic energies continued to gather from all directions, like giant gray dragons, circling and flying around him.

Suddenly, Ye Chen's body trembled violently, and a more powerful aura than before surged out of him like a flood.

At this moment, the chaotic energy in his Dantian has been completely purified.

Becoming purer and stronger, it seems that they have gathered into an unstoppable force.

Under constant impact, the barrier of realm was finally broken through by Ye Chen with his unrivaled will.

His breath climbed to a new height in an instant, as if he had broken free from some invisible shackles and gained more power.

After this transformation, Ye Chen's whole person glowed with unprecedented brilliance.

It's like being reborn and ready to face the next challenge.

His figure also became lighter and more agile, as if he could ride the wind.

Ye Chen successfully entered the middle stage of transcending the tribulation, just when he was about to receive retribution from heaven.

A figure appeared leisurely from nothingness.

This is an old man with gray hair, but his face is as quiet as autumn water, with traces of time and wisdom deposited there.

He was wearing a white robe, embroidered with obscure runes, which shimmered under the moonlight.

His eyes were slightly closed, but the powerful aura was like the calm before the storm, making people unable to rest at ease.

When the old man's eyes slowly opened, a sharp light shot out.

There was even a trace of greed in his eyes, as if all the treasures in the world could not satisfy his desires.

He was keenly aware of the aura of the late-stage Tribulation flowing around the other party's body, like an undercurrent in the deep sea, turbulent and majestic.

However, Ye Chen seemed to be aloof from the incident, expressionless, just watching the old man quietly.

The old man's eyes flashed with greed. He was like a hungry wolf, staring at the prey in front of him, his heart full of possessiveness.

In his eyes, Ye Chen was like a bright gem, shining with alluring light.

He was shocked, shocked by Ye Chen's talent.

The thunder tribulation just now was like the wrath of heaven, which made him frightened. At this moment, he knew that Ye Chen in front of him was by no means an ordinary person.

However, the old man did not back down.