As the eldest senior brother of Fuyao Peak, Chu Fengli has always had the strongest sense of responsibility.
Over the years, Chu Fengli and Li Xunheng have been in charge of all the trivial matters of Fuyao Peak.
Chu Fengli was as taciturn as ever, but his concern as the eldest senior brother was revealed in their glances.
And Gu Hanze is best at giving Mu Qingxi good things.
Today, Gu Hanze is already the demon king of the demon world, but in Fuyao Peak, he is still the unreliable, talkative, and golden second brother.
Cheng Qingqiu is one of the very few monks who are allowed to enter the sect.
Mu Qingxi walked up to Cheng Qingqiu and for the first time seriously saluted her senior brother.
She said with her usual mischievous smile,
"Little Senior Brother, I'm going to go find Master Lingxi first. If you come later, do you have to call me Senior Sister?"
Cheng Qingqiu smiled helplessly and gently scratched Mu Qingxi's small nose with his fingers.
"You are so disrespectful. Call me senior brother. Be careful in the fairy world in the future and don't trust men too easily."
Cheng Qingqiu gave him patient instructions, as if in his heart Ye Xuanmo was not qualified enough to protect his junior sister.
Mu Qingxi had already said goodbye to everyone. Although she was reluctant to leave, she still walked towards the prepared tribulation platform firmly.
She stood on the high platform and instantly felt countless eyes looking at her.
Below the stage, sect elders, fellow disciples, family, and friends all looked at him with expectant yet worried eyes.
Yun Fujin, He Boling, He Huanling, Luo Qiang, Xue Ziyan, and many other friends were standing on the periphery.
Mu Qingxi saw a white figure farther away, it was Bai Wuhen.
He was still alone, but there was much less madness in him.
He was still the same, silently guarding his only friend.
Mu Qingxi remained calm, sat down cross-legged, and broke through the last layer of shackles in the Tribulation Realm.
As the last layer of shackles was opened, the sky began to darken.
Everyone present, including those watching from a distance, could feel that this thunder tribulation was different and powerful.
Different from the thunder tribulations sent down from the heavens in previous small worlds, this thunder tribulation of ascension was a test sent down from the fairyland.
Even if the Heavenly Dao of Lingyu Continent wanted to protect it, there was nothing that could be done.
There is also hierarchical suppression among the heavens.
The Heavenly Dao of Lingyu Continent can only trust the “chess pieces” it has chosen.
If that doesn't work, the worst that can happen is I can just support another lucky guy.
This is not a desperate situation for the Way of Heaven.
But for Mu Qingxi, the protagonist who is undergoing the tribulation, it is either ascension or death.
She stood up and stood proudly under the thick dark clouds with a fearless and indomitable spirit.
The monks who saw this scene from afar couldn't help but sigh, saying that he was indeed the first monk to transcend the tribulation in a thousand years. Such a magnanimous demeanor was truly impressive.
Many young monks do not know much about the senior who ascended to heaven today. All they know are the stories told to them by their elders.
In their understanding, it was this predecessor who discovered a conspiracy a hundred years ago and saved the Lingyu Continent from danger.
They don't know the specific details.
Some of them even felt that the senior didn't seem to have done anything and everything just happened to be discovered by her.
If I had been born a few decades earlier, I might have discovered it and done better.
But now standing here, looking at the not-so-tall figure on the podium, they finally realized what the prodigy their elders talked about looked like.
She just stood there, as if the heaven and earth would submit to her.
Even though he was about to face the most terrifying thunder tribulation, it didn't seem like a big deal to that person.
It is a kind of momentum and confidence that looks down on the world.
From this moment on, countless young monks had an example in their hearts, an example that allowed them to regain their confidence countless times in the future.
In the sky, the first thunder tribulation that had been accumulating for a long time suddenly fell, unexpectedly, carrying the power to wipe out everything.
Everyone in the Yunjian Sect was worried about Mu Qingxi.
However, that figure remained proud, and she even looked up at the dark sky, as if to say,
That's it?
Thunder from the sky fell one after another, until the seventy-ninth thunder fell. Mu Qingxi finally couldn't hold on any longer and lay on the ground for a long time without being able to move a finger.
The thunder and lightning in the sky were still gathering strength, and the people around were watching nervously and anxiously.
Mu's mother and Yu Yuesi both cried until their eyes were red.
Around Mu Qingxi, the high platform that had been built had been chopped into ashes, and the area within five miles around her was all scorched earth, flashing with purple electric light.
After a while, Mu Qingxi moved.
She raised her upper body and coughed up black ash and blood.
Her mouth opened and closed, but no one knew what she was saying.
The two young disciples who were familiar with her knew that their master must be cursing the heavens and the thunder tribulation.
Master still has the energy to curse, so he will definitely be fine.
There are two more thunder tribulations.
Several figures suddenly appeared around Mu Qingxi. They were Bo Yan and the others.
Bo Yan, Xiao Bai, Chao Xiyue, Sang Ran, Xiao Lu, the golden dragon who has now transformed into a human form, and Dong Wang who has shrunk his original form.
Seven figures surrounded Mu Qingxi and together they took the second to last thunder tribulation for Mu Qingxi.
Sang Ran and Xiao Lu's bodies could not bear it, and Chao Xiyue protected their souls as they entered the space.
Chao Xiyue's puppet body was refined by Ye Xuanmo himself. It is much better than Sang Ran and the others' bodies, so there is no problem in moving.
Under everyone's gaze, Mu Qingxi stood up again.
This time, she waved her right hand in front of her, and nine swords appeared in front of her.
Each sword is like a knight, declaring that at this moment, they are protecting their princess, their queen!
Afterwards, the Mountain and River Map was sacrificed, and the nine swords became fan bones. The Mountain and River Map fan, with the power to destroy the world, was spread between heaven and earth.
The last thunderbolt finally struck.
This thunderbolt made the hairs of people watching from a hundred miles away stand on end.
That kind of horror seemed to be incomparable to any disaster or magic in the small world.
It is a kind of submissive and irresistible force from another more powerful world.
It seems that only by accepting its test can one go to that more powerful world.
It is so powerful, yet also carries an equal indifference.
The Mountain and River Fan blocked a large part of the power of the thunder and lightning, and the remaining thunder and lightning all fell on Mu Qingxi, causing her body to crack again, without a single piece of intact skin or flesh left.
Everyone around looked nervously at the thin, bloody body on the black scorched earth, praying and blessing her.
Yu Yuesi’s hand almost broke Liu Luoxun’s arm.
Finally, everyone saw the thin figure move, and then slowly stand up.
Those who cared about Mu Qingxi couldn't help but smile.
She succeeded.
She still smiled, but with her dark face, she looked very miserable.
Mu Qingxi turned over and lay flat on the bumpy scorched earth. He raised his hand towards the sky and stretched out two fingers.
yeah!
God, did you see it?
I have succeeded, little laborer!
You see, you didn’t choose the wrong person.