Immortal Space

  Chapter 693 Transformation God

  In the eighteenth year of Wang Hong's closed-door retreat, on this day, Qizhou Island was suddenly stormy, and the surrounding spiritual energy crazily gathered in the direction of the central Wangcheng.

  Qizhou Island was originally rich in aura, but now it has gathered in the Wangcheng, with the palace as the center, the aura around it is condensed into water mist.

  Mu Fairy was guarding outside Wang Hong's closed room, and when she suddenly felt this scene, she immediately beamed with joy.

  She has been waiting here for eighteen years. During these eighteen years, due to Wang Hong's prohibition, she could not leave the palace for half a step.

   As a result, she has never met a man in eighteen years, and she is really lonely.

  She is proficient in the art of nourishing, and she has not been nourished for eighteen years, and she feels that her appearance has become much haggard.

  At this moment, with the palace as the center, it was already drizzling, and these raindrops were all formed by the condensation of spiritual energy.

  The spiritual rain fell into the garden of the royal palace. The flowers and plants absorbed the spiritual rain and grew rapidly, and some weeds slowly transformed into spiritual grass.

  In the secret room, Wang Hong sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, and the Nascent Soul in his body had countless cracks at this moment.

   Rays of glow came out from the cracks, illuminating the entire secret room.

  At this moment, the spiritual energy from the outside world is frantically pouring into Wang Hong's body, into the Nascent Soul, and it seems that something is about to break out of the Nascent Soul.

  As the aura continued to pour in, the cracks on the Nascent Soul grew bigger and bigger, and then fell off piece by piece, turning into pure mana, which merged into the cracks.

  When the outer layer of the Nascent Soul fell off, a luminous little figure in the Nascent Soul was revealed, whose appearance was the same as that of Wang Hong.

   This is the soul of the monk, and it is truly conceived at this moment.

  From the earliest time, during the Qi training period, to the foundation establishment and other realms, they are all cultivating the primordial spirit, allowing the primordial spirit to grow and grow continuously, and it is only at this moment that it really takes shape.

  At this moment, the aura of heaven and earth pouring in was absorbed, and quickly converted into its own mana, entering this little light man.

  The light man has absorbed these mana and is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   The scene on Qizhou Island has already alarmed the surrounding monks, especially the monks in Harbor City who feel the most.

  Knowledgeable monks can recognize it naturally. This should be the vision of Nascent Soul monks being promoted to become gods.

   "If there is a cultivator who transforms spirits in Qizhou Island, even if there is only one, he can definitely rank among the first-class forces."

   "Yes, Qizhou Island is already powerful, with a large number of Nascent Soul and Golden Core monks, and now it is like a tiger with wings added."

   "It's better that I have the most insight. I have already said that forces like Qizhou Island should make friends as soon as possible."

   "Well! Someone in Qizhou Island has been promoted to become a god, and there will definitely be a ceremony for turning into a god. We should prepare some suitable gifts in advance."

   "Fellow daoists, don't worry. There is still a final hurdle for the transformation of the gods. You need to pass the catastrophe before you can officially become the **** of transformation. If you fail to pass the catastrophe, it will be a waste of work."

   "Yes, let's observe the God Transformation Tribulation again, maybe we will also have some insights into cultivation."

   Several people saw that what the monk said was very reasonable, so they were not in a hurry, and they waited and watched the changes.

  Among them, most of them don't know anything about the knowledge of the **** transformation period, and now they can take the opportunity to learn more.

  In case I have a chance to be promoted to Huashen after a few years, I always have an idea.

   After another two hours, the aura around Qizhou finally stopped converging towards Qizhou Island, but a large dark cloud appeared in the sky.

   Thunder and lightning slowly condensed in the dark clouds. At this time, a radiant human-shaped phantom flashed in the air, raising its eyes to stare suspiciously at Jieyun in the sky.

   "I didn't expect that this senior had just been promoted to Huashen, and his primordial spirit was already three feet tall. It's really amazing." A young man in white praised.

   "Isn't it amazing that the Yuanshen is three feet tall?" A monk who was watching beside him asked curiously.

   "Of course it's amazing. For ordinary monks who have just entered Huashen, the height of their primordial spirit is only less than one foot."

  The young man in white seemed to realize that he had slipped his words, so he quickly shut up and stopped talking, allowing the two people around him to test him, and never said a word.

  Due to the blockade of major forces, it is difficult for ordinary monks to know the content related to the transformation of gods.

   Now by chance, I met someone who knew the inside story, so I naturally wanted to find out some news from it. The last few people could only shake their heads in disappointment, and continued to look at the sky above Qizhou Island.

  At this time, a wrist-thick thunderbolt had already formed in the air, and it fell towards Wang Hong's primordial spirit.

  The light man in the air was hit by this blow, the light dimmed a little, and his whole body trembled.

  There are six ways of God of Transformation and Thunder Tribulation, one is stronger than the other, and this first way is only the weakest one.

  If you can't bear this kind of thunder calamity, and the soul is split by the thunder, you will lose your soul and have no chance to enter reincarnation.

  Therefore, when some monks knew that they could not survive the thunder tribulation, they simply gave up crossing the tribulation and changed to the way of loose immortals.

  The primordial spirit that has not completed the tribulation can no longer be integrated with its own body. The physical body will gradually rot if it loses the primordial spirit, and the primordial spirit will gradually dissipate after losing the physical body for a long time.

  The so-called Dao of Sanxian is to give up one's physical body and practice exclusively with the primordial spirit. It is said that if you practice to the end, you will eventually become a fairy.

  These are the information he got in the inheritance of the cultivator who transformed into gods, but the specific how to practice Sanxian is not detailed in the inheritance.

  Therefore, Wang Hong is unable to practice Sanxian Kung Fu, and now he has only one way to survive the catastrophe safely.

  After a thunder calamity, although Yuanshen suffered some blows, he found that his Yuanshen became more solidified.

   Soon, the second lightning tribulation also struck down, hitting Wang Hong's primordial spirit again, making the light all over his body dim again, and also felt that the primordial spirit was more solidified.

   Then came the third, and the fourth catastrophe was survived by him.

  But when it came to the fifth catastrophe, the thunder was already as thick as a bucket. Wang Hong didn't dare to push it any further, so he quickly sacrificed a shield and blocked it in front of him.

   At this moment, this huge thunderbolt directly smashed his shield into pieces.

   The momentum weakened slightly and came again, still thicker than his thigh, and he hurriedly used a shield again.

  After this shield was also shattered, the remaining tribulation thunder was finally similar to the second one, and Wang Hong directly withstood it with his soul.

  However, the fifth tribulation thunder had just ended, and the sixth tribulation thunder had already formed. This tribulation thunder was at least several times larger than the fifth tribulation thunder.

  If there is no particularly powerful defensive magic weapon, this last tribulation thunder is enough to kill Wang Hong several times.

  At this moment, Wang Hong's hands fluttered like butterflies wearing flowers, and soon a rune condensed in the void in front of him.

   After the rune shone in the air for a while, it merged into Wang Hong's primordial spirit.