Chapter 73 The Seventy-Third Lightning Tribulation

The seventy-third lightning tribulation descended.

These were the final nine lightning tribulations.

This lightning tribulation was several hundred zhang in size. As it fell, it destroyed everything within a hundred li, turning it all to ashes. Even the void shattered, a truly shocking sight.

Daoist Qingyun exerted all his strength, desperately trying to resist.

The lightning tribulation struck his flesh, scattering bloodied bones. His fresh blood was evaporated by the lightning, a truly miserable sight.

His life force had already plummeted to its lowest point.

It would be difficult to withstand the next lightning tribulation.

However, at that very moment, Daoist Qingyun's flesh emitted a golden light.

One after another, golden lotuses appeared, nine in total.

His body's injuries were healing on their own.

This was extraordinary, causing people to click their tongues in amazement.

"Great Luo Regeneration Technique."

Someone exclaimed, naming the technique.

"To think Daoist Qingyun would comprehend this technique in such dire straits. Truly worthy of being Qingyun."

"Senior Brother is indeed Senior Brother."

"No wonder Master passed the position to Senior Brother. He truly is extraordinarily talented, though not even a fraction as much as Changsheng, he is still better than us."

"Huh?? What do you mean by that? You can praise him, but why do you have to include us?"

"Sect Leader is mighty!"

"Sect Leader will surely overcome this heavenly tribulation."

"Glorious is my Great Luo Holy Land."

The Great Luo disciples cheered, hoping their Sect Leader could overcome this tribulation.

Lu Changsheng couldn't help but clench his fists.

Boom!

An even more terrifying thunderclap rang out. This was the seventy-fourth lightning tribulation.

Daoist Qingyun was bathed in golden light, healing himself. The severe injuries he suffered were gradually recovering. As the lightning tribulation fell, he was heavily wounded, but Daoist Qingyun's will was firm, and the Regeneration Technique shone brightly.

The seventy-fifth lightning tribulation!

The seventy-sixth lightning tribulation!

The seventy-seventh lightning tribulation!

The seventy-eighth lightning tribulation!

As the lightning tribulations became increasingly terrifying, Daoist Qingyun stopped.

The world held its breath, watching everything.

They hoped for a miracle.

However, at this moment, a gate of lightning appeared in the dark clouds, bursting with deep purple lightning that was a thousand zhang in size. Like a fallen Milky Way, it directly bombarded Daoist Qingyun.

Crack, crack, crack!

At that moment, flesh and blood were blurred, and bones were exposed. The Great Luo Regeneration Technique failed, and Daoist Qingyun lost almost half his life. His injuries were even more severe.

He was almost completely devoid of life.

The Nine-Nine Lightning Tribulation was truly too terrifying.

The last three actually manifested a Gate of Lightning. This was a true heavenly punishment.

"Sect Leader, Senior Brother, hold on!"

The Great Luo elders shouted loudly, their eyes red, not wanting to see Daoist Qingyun die tragically.

"Alas! If it were the Six-Nine Lightning Tribulation, Daoist Qingyun would have already overcome it. Alas, alas, this is the Nine-Nine Lightning Tribulation."

A Holy Land Master sighed.

"The Nine-Nine Lightning Tribulation is a tribulation of thunder punishment. If one overcomes it, their future achievements will be extraordinary. Even if they ascend to the Immortal World, they will definitely be remarkable. It's just a pity, the Heavenly Dao is merciless."

A powerful figure sighed, calling the Heavenly Dao merciless.

"It's all that damned fellow's fault. He was stupid himself and had to drag Daoist Qingyun down with him. If I encountered such a person during my tribulation, I really don't know what to say. Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!"

"Yes, that person was really foolish enough. A single lightning talisman could avoid the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation? I really don't know how he cultivated to the Tribulation Realm."

"What lightning-avoidance talisman, boundless body, fearless of the Heavenly Dao's Ninefold Tribulation? Avoid your ass!"

Many cultivators couldn't help but curse the fool from before.

If it weren't for him, Daoist Qingyun wouldn't have encountered the Nine-Nine Lightning Tribulation.

Alas, everything was fate and timing, impossible to change.

Center of the lightning tribulation.

Daoist Qingyun was like a withered tree, his life force extinguishing bit by bit. The Great Luo Regeneration Technique couldn't save him either. In reality, he was already dead.

It was impossible to revive him.

"Master!"

At this moment, Lu Changsheng took a deep breath. Although he knew that his master had his own pride, he couldn't truly ignore him.

A drop of golden blood was forced out of his body. This drop of blood was a cultivator's essence blood, the most precious, containing cultivation.

Lu Changsheng forced out a drop of essence blood, forcefully crossing the void and appearing directly above Daoist Qingyun's head.

Then, the blood transformed into a supreme golden lotus, merging into Daoist Qingyun's body.

In an instant, as if sweet dew had entered his body, Daoist Qingyun's life force recovered at an extremely rapid pace.

In just a short while, Daoist Qingyun was resurrected from the dead.

His magic power recovered, his qi and blood were vigorous and terrifying, and his spirit, energy, and essence returned to their peak state.

"Hiss!"

"A drop of blood can actually bring someone back from the dead?"

"What exactly is going on? Lu Changsheng is actually so terrifying? Just a drop of essence blood can bring someone back to life?"

"Daoist Qingyun has taken in a good disciple."

Countless powerful figures were shocked. No one expected that a drop of Lu Changsheng's blood could save Daoist Qingyun, allowing him to return to his peak.

Under the lightning tribulation.

Daoist Qingyun was somewhat dazed, but he quickly understood what had happened. Then, he looked at Lu Changsheng, his eyes filled with complexity.

But in the end, Daoist Qingyun smiled and said nothing more.

However, the eightieth lightning tribulation appeared.

But, it wasn't a Gate of Lightning anymore, but thirty-three Gates of Lightning appeared.

Suffocating!

The power of one Gate of Lightning was already despairing.

The power of thirty-three Gates of Lightning made it impossible to raise any thoughts of resistance.

Boom!

The lightning tribulation was merciless, not caring about everyone's thoughts, and directly struck Daoist Qingyun.

In an instant, tens of thousands of miles were turned into ruins. This world, this lightning tribulation, was enough to turn this area into forbidden land, where no grass would grow for ten thousand years.

The terrifying lightning tribulation fell, like a baptism, Daoist Qingyun was completely submerged in a sea of lightning.

His body suffered extremely terrible blows, the most terrible of which was not the body, but the primordial spirit.

"Ah!!!!!"

A painful sound rang out, several times stronger than before, making people feel frightened and apprehensive.

Even a powerful figure like Daoist Qingyun experienced such a terrifying tribulation. How could this not make people despair?

No one could see what was happening in the sea of lightning.

A full quarter of an hour passed.

The sea of lightning disappeared.

Everyone looked towards the lightning tribulation.

It was still difficult to see what had happened.

Countless people became nervous.

They didn't know if Daoist Qingyun had overcome it or not.

"Alas!"

A faint sigh rang out.

In an instant, everyone smiled.

But soon, everyone was stunned again.

Center of the lightning tribulation.

Daoist Qingyun's body had been completely destroyed, leaving only a purple primordial spirit.

The body was destroyed.

Only the primordial spirit remained.

This... was almost despairing.

If a lightning tribulation fell, and one used a pure primordial spirit to overcome it, then... everything would cease to exist.

At this moment, even if Lu Changsheng used more essence blood, he could no longer turn the tide.

Despair!

Complete and utter despair!