Xiao Chen sensed Xiao Yi's aura and became energetic: "Old Xiao wants to build the foundation of immortality?"
"It's not that easy."
Kyuubi shook his head.
"The thunder tribulation is not over, everything is uncertain, and it can be wiped out at any time."
"..."
Xiao Chen was speechless and looked at Nine Tails.
"Sister Kyuubi, can we say something auspicious? Don't let it turn into ashes. It's too scary! Besides, this is not a real thunder disaster, it's a thunder disaster simulated by an old fortune teller."
"Oh, then wish Xiao Xiao a long life?"
Kyuubi thought for a while and said.
"Damn it, no, Lao Xiao is over a hundred years old, aren't you cursing him to death?"
Xiao Chen said hurriedly.
"Okay, then I wish him immortality and live life after life."
Kyuubi changed his words.
"Is this okay?"
"Yeah, that's okay."
Xiao Chen grinned and looked at Xiao Yi's figure.
At this moment, his aura was even more powerful, far beyond his peak.
"So strong."
Wu Laoguai and others were very excited.
If Xiao Yi succeeds, then there will be hope for them.
Even Xiao Yi himself showed a smile. This powerful feeling was really great.
Are you going to turn mortal into immortal soon?
His Dantian and meridians were swollen, as if they were filled with something, which made him very satisfied.
Previously, he was reminded by an old fortune teller that he was worried that his Dantian and meridians would collapse.
Now it seems that transforming a mortal into an immortal is not so scary!
Just when he relaxed his vigilance, the divine thunder suddenly flashed and fell suddenly.
Click.
With a violent sound, Xiao Yi was sent flying and fell heavily to the ground.
The smiles on the faces of Xiao Chen and others suddenly froze.
The thunder tribulation is not over yet?
Why are you getting stronger?
"Old Xiao..."
Xiao Chen stared at Xiao Yi, who was lying on the ground without moving, and was very worried.
Boom.
Another bolt of thunder fell from the sky and struck Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi's body trembled, his back was torn in many places and was burnt black.
Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller high in the sky, and saw that his face was still expressionless, and his heart sank slightly.
Shouldn't the power of simulated thunder tribulation be controlled by an old fortune teller?
Is it because the thunder tribulation is not powerful enough to transform an ordinary person into an immortal one?
"I'm afraid this is no longer just a simulation of thunder tribulation."
Kyuubi thought to himself, now the intensity of the thunder tribulation cannot be controlled by the old fortune teller, right?
In other words, he is playing the role of heaven at the moment?
Rumble.
The divine thunder rolled, and the atmosphere between the heaven and the earth became chilling and full of depression.
Wu Laoguai and others, who were excited just now, now look particularly solemn.
If it were them, they would definitely not be able to catch such thunder.
No wonder the old fortune teller said that if you want to transform a mortal into an immortal, you must pay a heavy price.
Just this, it may not be possible.
Transforming into an immortal is more difficult than directly building the foundation of an immortal.
Xiao Yi, who was lying on the ground, slowly got up.
"Ahem...poof."
Xiao Yi coughed several times, vomited out a large mouthful of blood, and his face was as pale as paper.
He reluctantly straightened up, looked up at the sky full of thunder, gritted his teeth, and roared: "Come harder! Today, I will definitely ascend the path to the Immortal Grade and build the foundation for becoming an Immortal Grade!"
Then... this divine thunder went as he wished.
Thunderclap...Old Xiao was confused.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, he used the things given by the old fortune teller to save his life.
Xiao Yi reluctantly stood up again. The heroic spirit just now was no longer there.
He vaguely felt that this Thunder Tribulation seemed to have a spirit and could understand his provocation.
Otherwise, why would he be so cruel?
Then, he looked at the old fortune teller again and thought, he didn't seem to have offended the old god, right?
Could it be that this old monster took the opportunity to harm himself?
Rumble.
Several thunderbolts fell together.
Xiao Yi's face changed wildly. What, just thinking about it in his mind, could lead to thunder disaster?
Isn’t this too mysterious?
He roared low and started running his skills crazily, protecting his Dantian and meridians... As for himself, he could no longer care about himself.
Just now the old fortune teller said that you must protect your Dantian and meridians.
boom.
Xiao Yi flew up again and crashed into the charred pit.
Xiao Chen's heart sank. This blow might have seriously injured Lao Xiao.
If the thunder falls again, he will most likely not be able to hold on.
He really wanted to shout, why don't he just stop?
However, I still held back.
"The thunderstorm is over."
Suddenly, Kyuubi said.
"Huh? It's over?"
Xiao Chen was startled and his eyes were filled with joy.
"real?"
"Well, the power of heaven is constantly fading, and it's over."
Kyuubi nodded and took another deep look at the old fortune teller.
No matter who he is, it must be extremely unusual when it involves the power of heaven.
He must have some ulterior relationship with Heaven!
Soon, the pressure from the thunderstorm gradually dissipated.
"It's really over..."
Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xiao Yi lying in the pit, but still did not dare to step forward.
"You can go see him."
The old fortune teller high in the sky suddenly said something.
"good."
With the old fortune teller's permission, Xiao Chen suddenly appeared in the pit.
Others also stepped forward and gathered around.
"Old Xiao, how are you?"
Xiao Chen helped Xiao Yi sit up, and the Nine Flames Mysterious Needle appeared in his left hand, ready to pierce the large acupuncture point in his heart to stabilize his vitality.
Fortunately, before he could stab it in, Xiao Yi slowly opened his eyes.
"Ahem..."
Xiao Yi coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood and turned even paler.
However, his eyes gradually became clearer.
"I...am not dead yet?"
Xiao Yi sat on the charred ground, looked around, and asked weakly.
"No, I'm living well."
Xiao Chen felt relieved and smiled.
"Feel it, has the Immortal Grade established its foundation?"
"Immortal product...yes, yes."
Xiao Yi nodded repeatedly and received a beating, almost to death. Wasn't it just to build the foundation of an immortal?
As long as the Immortal Grade builds the foundation, he is willing to do it again.
As he sensed his Dantian, his face showed excitement, he felt like a fairy, he really felt like a fairy!
"Hahaha, my immortal quality has been established."
Xiao Yi laughed, even if he spurted out another mouthful of blood, he still laughed happily.
Hearing Xiao Yi's words, Wu Laoguai and others also laughed. Old Xiao is an immortal, so they are not far away from becoming an immortal.
The old fortune teller came over, his consciousness enveloped Xiao Yi, and he quickly nodded: "The mortal has turned into an immortal, which means my idea is correct..."
"Thank you, old god."
Xiao Yi said gratefully.
"It's nothing, it's broken but then built, reborn after disaster."
The old fortune teller shook his head.
"If you can't resist it on your own, then it's useless no matter how much I do... just take good care of your injuries, and then consolidate after you recover a little."
"Uh-huh."
Xiao Yi responded.
"Come on, Lao Xiao, eat."
Xiao Chen took out a handful of pills and stuffed them into Xiao Yi's mouth.
"Stop talking now and recover well."
"There's no rush, I'll tell Lao Wu and the others about my experience first."