Chapter 542 Chapter 537 Thunder Tribulation

Su Qian and Elder Huo sat opposite each other, with black and white chess pieces crisscrossing on the chessboard. The two were immersed in this silent game.

At the same time, inside Canaan College, a group of students were carrying out their daily required meditation courses as usual.

However, today, there was something strange. Since dawn, the sky seemed particularly depressing, and the heavy clouds were like a heavy boulder, pressing heavily on the sky above the academy.

The low rumbling thunder was more rapid and frequent than usual, like a dormant giant beast, roaring softly in the depths of the clouds. The sound was audible, making people feel uneasy for no reason.

As time quietly passed to noon, the sky almost became completely dark, as if night had fallen early.

In an instant, everyone saw black clouds rolling in the sky, like a surging black ocean, rolling forward. Deep in the layers of thick clouds, countless thunders were like ferocious thunder dragons, winding and coiling in them.

They squirmed wantonly among the clouds, and every roll and twist exuded a terrifying and astonishing power of heaven and earth. The pressure was like a tide, making people tremble with fear, as if the whole world was trembling under the power of thunder.

In the courtyard, Zi Yan, Xiao Yi Xian, Medusa and Qing Lin were sitting together, chatting and having a relaxed atmosphere. Suddenly, the sky suddenly changed, and everyone subconsciously looked up, and saw the rolling black clouds and surging thunder, and their faces changed slightly.

Zi Yan was the first to lose control, her eyes full of shock and curiosity, she murmured: "Hey, what's going on?"

Little Medical Fairy frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then slowly spoke: "Such a shocking movement, I'm afraid it must be a strange phenomenon caused by Xiao Ling's practice."

Hearing this, Zi Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, she jumped up excitedly, and asked anxiously: "Is Xiao Ling coming out of seclusion?"

Her voice was full of anticipation, and she couldn't wait to see Xiao Ling come out of confinement.

Medusa looked calmer. She shook her head slightly and said solemnly, "Don't just wait for him to come out. Judging from the situation, he will cause a lot of noise when he comes out. How to deal with it is the most important thing."

Qing Lin also echoed and nodded slightly, "Indeed, there was such a big commotion at the beginning. When the young master comes out of seclusion, the commotion will be even bigger. I'm afraid it will be very difficult to deal with."

Several people looked at the ever-changing sky, full of worry, wondering what kind of shock Xiao Ling's coming out of seclusion this time would bring to them.

In the room where Xiao Ling was practicing, there was silence all around, except for the faint sound of thunder coming through the gap in the window sill.

At this moment, Xiao Ling's robes rustled in the wind, and the majestic spiritual pressure was like a surging tide, spreading out from his body continuously and spreading around.

The pressure was so powerful that even the seemingly solid void was slightly shaken by the impact of this force, creating layers of ripples visible to the naked eye.

Around Xiao Ling, the spirit of the ancestral stone was suspended in the air, emitting a soft light.

Its eyes were focused and its expression was solemn. It was trying its best to manipulate a layer of faint white light.

This layer of white light was like a tough and invisible barrier, firmly blocking the shocking movement caused by Xiao Ling's practice.

If there was no layer of white light blocking the way, with the powerful momentum created by Xiao Ling's practice at this moment, I'm afraid the entire Canaan College would be directly affected.

Fortunately, the injuries left by the ancestral stone spirit from the previous battle with the demons have been completely healed, and its strength has returned to normal. Otherwise, it would be an extremely difficult task to conceal all the noise caused by Xiao Ling's practice.

White light flowed around the spirit of the ancestral stone, trying its best to cover up the noise caused by Xiao Ling's practice.

While controlling the white light, it also looked at Xiao Ling's condition from time to time. Xiao Ling's aura was surging, and his majestic mental power was like a surging wave, one after another, impacting the space around him.

Seeing this, the spirit of the ancestral stone couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Looking at this, Xiao Ling is about to break through to the Great Fu Sect. Originally, I thought there was only a 30% chance of breaking through to the Great Fu Sect at most this time, but I didn't expect you to be able to seize this opportunity and break through in one fell swoop."

It shook its head slightly, its eyes full of amazement, and continued to ponder, "This talent is really beyond my expectations. With such an amazing cultivation speed, I'm afraid that future achievements will be limitless. Perhaps, returning to the Profound Sky Continent and solving the problem of the alien demons in that world is not hopeless."

As the spirit of the ancestral stone thought about this, it focused more on maintaining the layer of white light that blocked any movement, and its eyes never left Xiao Ling.

At this moment, the spirit of the ancestral stone attached more and more importance to Xiao Ling. At first, it thought that Xiao Ling's talent was at most equal to that of the Ice Lord, but after being with Xiao Ling for a long time and witnessing him create incredible things, its thoughts had changed drastically.

I used to think that Xiao Ling was extremely talented, and that being on par with the Ice Master was already a high compliment. But now I am shocked to realize that Xiao Ling's talent is far superior to that of the Ice Master, and is even stronger than the talent that the Ice Master showed back then.

This talent also made the spirit of the ancestral stone have more indescribable expectations for Xiao Ling's future, and it became more and more certain that Xiao Ling would leave a significant mark on this continent.

Just as the spirit of the ancestral stone was filled with emotion, Xiao Ling, who had originally had his eyes closed and immersed in the critical moment of cultivation and breakthrough, slowly moved.

I saw his eyelids tremble slightly, and then he suddenly opened his eyes slowly. In an instant, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

As he moved like this, the spiritual power that spread out from his body became more and more turbulent, like a flood that broke through a dam, rushing wildly. The majestic spiritual fluctuations, wave after wave, spread wildly in all directions.

At the same time, his long hair was moving without wind, dancing wantonly. Every strand of hair seemed to contain endless power, and it rustled under the influence of the mental force surging around his body.

At this moment, Xiao Ling seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth, exuding a powerful aura that was both frightening and fascinating.

"This feeling is so refreshing! Is this the realm of the Great Talisman Sect? It's really wonderful!" Xiao Ling exhaled slowly, his chest filled with a refreshing feeling.

He raised his head slightly, his eyes revealing an excitement and satisfaction that was difficult to conceal, and he couldn't help muttering to himself.

He calmed his mind, immersed his thoughts into his body, and carefully felt the majestic and powerful spiritual power in the Niwan Palace. At this moment, the Niwan Palace seemed to contain a vast universe, and every bit of spiritual power was jumping happily, full of endless vitality and power.

Noticing this earth-shaking change, Xiao Ling couldn't help but slightly raise the corners of his mouth, revealing a confident and happy smile.

However, Xiao Ling did not indulge in the joy of this breakthrough in the Talisman Master realm for too long. His expression quickly regained its composure and calmness, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Because he has keenly realized that the powerful fluctuations caused by his own breakthrough have attracted the wind and thunder tribulation, which is about to come with endless pressure.

"Xiao Ling, it seems that you have successfully broken through the realm of the Great Talisman Sect. Congratulations on being able to break through to this point at such a young age. I have to admire your talent in mental power." The spirit of the ancestral stone on the side said slowly with a look of satisfaction and appreciation.

It paused, its expression gradually becoming solemn, and then continued: "However, next you will have to experience the wind and thunder tribulation brought about by the breakthrough of the Great Talisman Sect. The power of this wind and thunder tribulation cannot be underestimated, and it is by no means easy to endure. Moreover, if you directly resist it here, with the powerful power of this tribulation, I am afraid that the entire Canaan Academy will have to suffer such an unprovoked disaster."

After hearing the explanation from the Ancestral Stone Spirit, Xiao Ling's excitement over the breakthrough instantly disappeared, and his expression became unusually calm. He knew that what the Ancestral Stone Spirit said was true. If the power of the wind and thunder tribulation was released here, the consequences would be disastrous.

Xiao Ling raised his eyes and looked directly at the spirit of the ancestral stone. His expression was solemn and sincere. He asked, "What should I do? In your opinion, what is the best way to deal with this situation?"

Although he has broken through the Great Talisman Sect realm and his strength has greatly increased at this moment, he still dares not be careless in the face of the impending wind and thunder disaster.

After all, this was the wind and thunder tribulation caused by breaking through the realm of the Great Fu Sect. From the perspective of realm comparison, the Great Fu Sect was equivalent to a Dou Sheng strongman, and the power of the wind and thunder tribulation was naturally equivalent to a Dou Sheng strongman's full-strength attack. Its terrifying degree was in no way inferior to the pill thunder caused by the appearance of the ninth-grade treasure pill.

Xiao Ling secretly estimated that with his current strength, he would have to spend a lot of energy and strength to resist this extremely powerful wind and thunder tribulation. In such a situation where he was unable to take care of himself, it would be a fantasy to protect Canaan College from any damage.

The spirit of the ancestral stone looked solemn, and spoke in an urgent tone, "Before the wind and thunder calamity falls, you should quickly activate the power of space to move to another location. You have now reached the realm of the Great Talisman Sect, and your control over the power of space has reached a higher level, so you should be able to do it. In this way, you can directly affect the location where the wind and thunder calamity falls. As long as you can lead the calamity to an uninhabited place, it will be easier to deal with, and at least it will not implicate Canaan College."

As he spoke, the spirit of the ancestral stone subconsciously raised its head and looked upward. Although there was a solid roof above its head, it was just a figment of its imagination.

In an instant, a faint light appeared around it, and its powerful perception instantly penetrated the roof and firmly locked onto the surging scene of dark clouds gathering above Canaan College.

I saw the calamity clouds rolling like raging black waves, with thick thunders raging and wandering in it, and deafening roars erupting from time to time.

Relying on its keen perception and observation, the spirit of the ancestral stone judged that there were still about thirty seconds left before the wind and thunder calamity officially arrived.

It knew in its heart that these thirty seconds were extremely critical. If Xiao Ling could seize this fleeting opportunity and move as soon as possible, he could change the location where the wind and thunder disaster would befall and resolve the crisis that Canaan Academy was about to face.

Although more than 30 seconds sounds extremely short, with Xiao Ling's current strength as a Great Fu Sect, his control over the power of space has reached a new level. As long as he goes all out, the time is not too tight, and he still has time to complete the transfer.

When Xiao Ling learned about this, his expression froze, he nodded heavily, and said in a steady tone: "Okay, I understand."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Ling did not dare to delay at all. He immediately concentrated all his attention and quickly activated the powerful force of space in his body.

In an instant, the surrounding space seemed to ripple and began to twist slightly. A strange power lingered around Xiao Ling and the spirit of the ancestral stone.

The next moment, as the distortion of space increased, there was a flash of light, and Xiao Ling and the spirit of the ancestral stone instantly merged into the distorted space and disappeared without a trace.

Only the originally quiet room remained, as if nothing had happened, but the spatial fluctuations that had not yet dissipated still faintly told of the tense scene just now.

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A moment later, outside Canaan Academy, at the deepest part of the Wanli Demon Beast Mountain Range, at the top of a mountain that towered into the clouds.

As the space suddenly began to surge with strange waves, it was as if a huge rock was thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples to spread out.

Then, Xiao Ling's tall and slender figure seemed to step out of the void, and he jumped out gracefully. The moment he landed, he stood firmly and firmly.

Xiao Ling raised his head slightly, and his deep eyes quickly looked around. Everywhere he looked, there were towering ancient trees that blocked out the sun, with dense branches and leaves crisscrossing. Occasionally, a few roars of monsters could be heard, echoing in the mountains and forests.

He looked calm, muttering to himself, "This is a good place for emergency response. Although it's not far from Canaan College, when the thunderstorm strikes, the college should be able to sense the movement here, but it won't have any impact on them."

After saying that, Xiao Ling slowly raised his head and looked straight at the dark sky. He saw the layers of calamity clouds like surging black waves, surging and gathering wildly, with flashes of lightning in them, like thunder dragons that were choosing their prey and roaming through them, faintly emitting a chilling breath of destruction.

Xiao Ling took a deep breath, his expression solemn yet resolute, he secretly clenched his fists, and said silently in his heart: "Come on, I'm ready, I will take on this thunder tribulation today, let's see whether your thunder tribulation is more powerful or mine is better!"

He stood tall on the top of the mountain, his robe fluttering in the wind, and he seemed to be one with the world, just waiting for the thunder to fall, so he could engage in a thrilling battle with it.

boom!
Just as Xiao Ling finished speaking, a blinding flash of lightning suddenly appeared. In an instant, the bright lightning was like a blazing sun blooming in the sky, illuminating the entire Monster Mountain Range as bright as day.

The originally quiet and deep mountains were now clearly visible in every corner. Even the strange rocks and ancient trees hidden in the dark were exposed under the lightning.

At the same time, the energy between heaven and earth seemed to be a ignited powder keg, boiling instantly, and violent airflow surged wildly, whistling in all directions.

Inside Canaan Academy, all members were startled by the sudden noise. They stopped what they were doing and looked up at the horrific riot in the sky with serious expressions.

Everyone's eyes twitched slightly, and their hearts were filled with shock and worry. A thunderstorm of this magnitude was too powerful. Even if the academy's strongest elder Su Qian was in it, he would probably be blasted into ashes in an instant by the violent thunder force and would be unable to resist it. (End of this chapter)