Ah! No way! "
"Able to resist the Great Heavenly Tribulation!!!"
Hearing Daoist Xuanling say this, almost everyone present exclaimed loudly.
Great Heavenly Tribulation!
That was the nightmare of all self-cultivators. Even the strongest in the self-cultivation world turned pale when they heard that, but they had to face a dangerous barrier!
For those who had already stood at the pinnacle of the cultivation world, surviving the heavenly tribulation and ascending to immortality were their most important goals!
This is not only related to their future, but also related to their lives!
In order to find a magic weapon that could help them survive the Great Heavenly Tribulation, the top experts in the self-cultivation world almost had to use up all their energy, but even so, they might not be able to find one!
However, now Taoist Priest Xuan Ling had actually refined such a treasure that could resist the Great Heavenly Tribulation!
Suspended Island in the square, whether it was cultivation, or demons and ghosts, almost all boiled up, the crowd surged, the Weapon Refining Sect's shop rushed over, almost didn't the shop to explode!
Everyone wanted to see with their own eyes the true face of the Netherworld Ghost Cover!
"A top-grade Dharmic Weapon! This is really a top-grade Dharmic Weapon!"
"Tsk! Tsk! That is so typical of the Weapon Refining Grandmaster of the Cultivation Realm, the first person in the Weapon Refining Sect, to make such a treasure! Having such a treasure alongside you is equivalent to adding a layer of insurance for yourself!"
"Yes! Yes! Sacrificing this treasure, even the Great Heavenly Tribulation can be resisted, how can ordinary self-cultivation hurt!"
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People were talking and sighing.~~ e t~~ I admire Taoist Priest Xuan Ling's weapon refining skills.
In fact, even Zhao Rui himself couldn't help but admire him. To be able to refine a fragment into such a treasure, this Xuan Ling Taoist's technique of refining artifacts had indeed reached the point of superb. The words Great Grandmaster deserved it.
After showing Zhao Rui the Nether Myriad Ghosts Cover, Daoist Xuanling took the treasure back and handed it to Zhao Rui. "According to our agreement, this Dharmic Artifact belongs to you."
Zhao Rui said thank you and did not show any courtesy to Taoist Priest Xuan Ling. He reached out and took it over. Then he looked at it carefully over and over again, feeling very happy.
With this treasure, it shouldn't be a problem to resist the tribulation. I don't know, I don't need to worry about how to survive the tribulation in the future.
"Ah! I gave it away!"
"Such a treasure is given away like this!"
"Daoist Priest Xuan Ling is too generous!"
"Who is that kid? He is so white that he has such a treasure!"
"Lucky! What luck! How come I don't have such good luck?"
Seeing this scene, many self-cultivators who didn't understand the cause and effect couldn't help but exclaim loudly. A pair of eyes stared at the treasure in Zhao Rui's hand, so envious that their eyes almost didn't bleed!
Every piece of Dharmic Artifact made by Taoist Priest Xuan Ling, the Great Artifact Refiner, was the best of the best, and they couldn't even ask for it. However, this ugly kid in front of them actually obtained the Nether Myriad Ghosts Cover!
This is a top-grade Dharmic Weapon that can resist the Great Heavenly Tribulation!
Even a peak powerhouse like Li Lingfeng of Shushan Sword Sect would be tempted by treasures!
It actually fell into the hands of a nobody like this. How could they not have any thoughts in their hearts?
If it wasn't for the fact that this Heavenly Blessing Illusory Realm had a special immortal art restriction and was unable to fight, the Cultivation and demons present would have rushed forward and started to snatch wildly.
Zhao Rui saw the expressions on everyone's faces and couldn't help smiling. Then he put the Nether Ten Thousand Ghosts Cover into the Qiankun Ring and turned away.
The so-called wealth is not exposed, since the wealth is exposed, then it should leave quickly.
Fortunately, he had foresight. When he entered the Tianfu Illusory Realm, he had made a series of changes to his appearance and figure in advance. No one else could find out his true body based on his appearance in the Illusory Realm.
Otherwise, these demons and self-cultivators who were carried away by greed and jealousy would find him even if they dug three feet into the ground.
If these guys worked together, it would be much more terrifying than searching for human flesh on the Internet.
After walking a few steps, Taoist Priest Xuan Ling suddenly shouted behind him, "Hey, fellow daoist! I don't know your name yet! Can you tell me?"
Many people who did not know why, hearing this, were so astonished that their jaws almost fell to the ground.
He didn't even know the name and sent such a treasure out. Was there something wrong with this Xuanling Taoist priest's head?
They thought this in their hearts, but their mouths would not say it. They just pricked up their ears and wanted to hear how Zhao Rui answered, trying to get from his answer
Something about his identity!
Zhao Rui turned his head and thought about it slightly. Somehow, he suddenly remembered the Hades mask he was wearing, so he smiled and said, "Hades! You can just call me Hades."
After saying that, he left the Tianfu Illusory Realm without looking back.
"Nether Spirit?" Taoist Priest Xuan Ling chewed the name carefully and muttered to himself, "This is really an odd name!"
Zhao Rui withdrew his Divine Mind from the Heavenly Blessing Illusory Realm and carefully played with the Nether Myriad Ghost Cover in his hand, then threw it into the Qiankun Ring. With this treasure, it was basically not a problem to resist the Little Heavenly Tribulation.
Zhao Rui's mood suddenly brightened. Looking at the clouds outside the window, the sense of crisis in his heart also faded away.
In the next few days, he increased his cultivation. Apart from going to work, whenever he had time, he worked hard to cultivate the Eight Desolation Fighting Immortal Technique. Even Yun Fang rarely saw him outside the office. He had no idea what he was busy with.
As time went by, the zhenqi stored in Zhao Rui's dantian grew deeper.
Every time he cultivated, he could clearly feel that the true qi in his dantian was quietly but unwaveringly undergoing qualitative changes.
However, at the same time, he also clearly felt that whenever he was cultivating, there would always be dark clouds that were too thick to melt and envelop his head.
The thick clouds contained countless palpitating energies, causing the sense of crisis in his heart to intensify day by day.
True Cultivation was the strength of ordinary people, but Heavenly Power was unpredictable. Even True Cultivation would feel uneasy in front of Heavenly Power.
The sense of crisis accumulated to the maximum one night two weeks later. Zhao Rui only felt his eyelids jump and his heart was like a boulder, almost unable to breathe.
Zhao Rui walked to the balcony and looked up at the sky. The thick dark clouds were like iron plates, pressing down on his head. The moonlight had been completely shielded. There was no moonlight, and it could break through the clouds and sprinkle down.
He knew that tonight had already reached the most crucial night. If he could withstand the bombardment of the Small Heavenly Tribulation, then he would completely bid farewell to the interest-bearing period and enter the early stage of God Refining!
At that time, his strength would be greatly improved. Even if he faced a fierce and powerful monster like the Crimson Fire Old Demon, he would be able to deal with it without pretending to be a ghost!
Zhao Rui did not dare to cultivate at home because of the heavenly tribulation that would descend. Otherwise, even if the Thunderous Thunder did not shatter the building, it would be enough to expose his identity.
He left the apartment, took a taxi to the suburbs, and then entered the deep mountains and forests.
Strangely, the thick black cloud, as if it had eyes, followed closely and covered his head all the time.
Zhao Rui didn't care to think about it at this moment. He took out the Nether Myriad Ghosts Cover and threw it into the air.
According to Zhao Rui's needs, it turned into the size of a person and then buckled down, locking Zhao Rui in it.
Immediately after, the black light began to converge, forming a wide light band, like a wide and deep Nether River. Outside the shield, the dark fog was steaming. Countless ghosts and ghosts emerged from the black light band and circled the outer layers of the shield to protect Zhao Rui.
Although this Nether Myriad Ghosts Cover looked dark, it was very transparent from the inside out. There was no obstruction. The outside world could be seen clearly.
Zhao Rui was protected by this Nether Myriad Ghosts Cover. He couldn't help but feel a little confident about his safe passage through the tribulation. His mood was relatively stable.
Of course, this did not mean that he had placed all his hopes on the protection of this Dharmic Artifact and still maintained a high level of vigilance.
This was because he knew that in this world, any accident could happen. Without any item, it was 100% safe!
Even if it was a top-grade Dharmic Artifact refined by an Artifact Refining Grandmaster, it wouldn't work!
Zhao Rui sat down cross-legged, settled his mind, expelled all his distractions from his mind, and began to practice the Eight Desolation Fighting Immortal Technique.
The cold wind started to blow violently, whistling through the forest, rolling up fallen leaves and dust, flying all over the sky, hitting the face with pain.
The trees in the deep mountains and forests shook back and forth with the strong wind. It seemed that the thick tree trunk could not withstand it and could be uprooted at any time.
The clouds seemed to become thicker and lower, as if they were about to press down on Zhao Rui's head. The tribulation of the heavens was about to descend.