Chapter 152: Breakthrough Into The Primordial Spirit Realm

The thunder in my ears was still "rumbling".

The rapid thunder sounded like incompetent rage, and it all fell in a hurry.

But I don't know why, the thunder falling on the ground was like falling on a piece of tough leather, as if it didn't hurt or itch, and it couldn't fall on his master's body at all.

After a while, Tianlei, who was unwilling to give up, could only leave dejectedly with a look of hatred in his eyes because of the exhaustion of his energy.

The sky was clear again, but underneath the ground, Lin Yuan and his group were confused by Tianjie's actions, and for a while they didn't know what to do.

"Is this... a successful breakthrough?"

When the thunder faded, Lin Yuan looked at himself in disbelief. When he confirmed that he had indeed stepped into the Primordial Spirit Realm, not only was there no joy in his heart, but on the contrary, doubts gradually took over his eyes.

"How could there be no thunder? I obviously heard the sound..."

Lin Yuan and Luo Qinghan looked at each other.

After seeing the doubts in their eyes, the scene fell into a brief silence.

From ancient times to the present, I have only heard of the Thunder Tribulation killing monks, but I have never heard of any monks being able to get out unscathed from the Thunder Tribulation. Even Lin Yuan, who has never been hit by Thunder Tribulation. The calamity on his body.

These visions made them a little confused.

But just now, a few people did indeed hear the movement of the heavenly tribulation and the sound of the thunder falling, but...

Luo Qinghan focused his attention on Lin Yuan.

Why didn't the catastrophe fall?

Everyone thought about it to no avail, and finally gave up the doubt.

On the contrary, Demonic Cultivator on the side saw the two people scratching their heads and made a casual comment.

"We are still in the Demon Emperor's mausoleum. Perhaps the Demon Emperor has set up some protective equipment in the mausoleum to prevent thunder from breaking it apart..."

Demonic Cultivator didn't know that those thunders just now were caused by Lin Yuan's promotion to the Seven-Nine Heavenly Tribulation. In his knowledge, he didn't even realize that someone would usher in the disaster when he advanced to the Primordial Spirit Realm. Heavenly calamity.

When the few sounds fell, he took them as the erratic thunder and lightning over Luohuntang and vented his selfish desires.

Demonic Cultivator's words faintly reached Lin Yuan's ears.

Suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes filled with bright light.

Yes!

Why didn't I think of that? !

This is the tomb of the Demon Emperor!

Lin Yuan patted his head, as if the clouds had cleared and the moon was bright, and his confused thoughts suddenly became clear.

Most of the Great Emperor's imperial tombs will have a defensive array.

First of all, it was naturally to protect his tomb from harm.

Even if it wasn't for the few old guys who were alive to cause trouble, there were still so many people in the world, as well as the unpredictable changes in the world around them, or various wars intertwined together.

If their tomb is accidentally lifted...

Therefore, many mausoleums will follow the example of their ancestors and ask people to lay down a magic circle on the mausoleum.

As for the second thing...

It's just to guard against some special people.

After thinking clearly about the causes and consequences of the catastrophe, Lin Yuan suddenly opened his mouth and laughed.

"why are you laughing……"

Demonic Cultivator felt weak for no reason.

He didn't know why he was afraid. He didn't do anything, but when he saw Lin Yuan, he subconsciously felt fear in his bones.

"What are you afraid of?"

Lin Yuan had just been promoted to a higher level, and now he was in a very good mood. Even when talking to the Demonic Cultivator, his tone was much gentler.

"No...no, no, no, no..."

Demonic Cultivator trembled and ended the topic directly.

Looking at Demonic Cultivator's appearance, Lin Yuan just smiled lightly and stopped teasing him.

Turning around, he walked towards Luo Qinghan.

Luo Qinghan's heart was in her throat just now, but she was so anxious that she couldn't do anything. She could only watch from the sidelines as the Thunder Tribulation that Lin Yuan might have to endure next.

After seeing that Lin Yuan was fine, the big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground, and there was a little bitterness in her mouth as she slowly relaxed.

Even when Lin Yuan came over, all the worries in his heart were just turned into one sentence.

"Are you okay?"

Lin Yuan raised his eyes and met Luo Qinghan's gaze.

There was a hint of worry in the cold eyes, and the ends of the long eyes were stained with a thin red, and at the junction, there were glistening beads hanging on them.

Although it is not very obvious, under the reflection of the light, one can clearly see Luo Qinghan's charming appearance.

He stretched out his hand, smoothed the hills between Luo Qinghan's eyebrows, took away the water droplets from the corners of her eyes, and whispered a gentle word in her ear.

"I'm fine."

The low voice seemed to have a bewitching charm. Luo Qinghan felt that at the moment when Lin Yuan leaned over, her entire mind went blank. She had forgotten what to say and could only let Lin Yuan do whatever he wanted.

Luo Qinghan's face suddenly turned red.

The soul-stirring voice was like a small silver hook, catching her heart, and the gentle rhyme was still slowly echoing in her ears...

Demonic Cultivator acted as a 100,000-watt light bulb here, watching the two people in front of him flirting and having fun.

Especially seeing Lin Yuan's restless hands...

He really couldn't stand it any longer, so he found a place to take it with him, so as not to worry about seeing these two people.

After Lin Yuan only played with the softness for a while, he skillfully put his hand on Luo Qinghan's waist, and then took him into his arms.

"Master..."

Perhaps because his realm has reached a higher level, Lin Yuan feels that his sensitivity has become one step further.

Just like Luo Qinghan who was clinging to him at the moment, even through a layer of clothes, he could feel the curvy figure of the person in his arms.

Apart from anything else, compared to Luo Qinghan and Qiu Wuji, Luo Qinghan really wins.

After all, with such a devilish figure like a royal sister, it would be difficult for any man to resist its temptation, let alone Lin Yuan.

A faint fragrance lingered on the tip of Luo Qinghan's nose. When she heard Lin Yuan's hoarse voice, she subconsciously said "Huh?", then raised her head and looked at the face of the person in front of her.

My thoughts suddenly drifted away with the wind.

Lin Yuan noticed that Luo Qinghan was distracted, and gave a smirk. After drawing a few circles on the soft surface with his hand, he pressed hard with his big hand and brought the person in his arms a few steps closer to him.

The bodies that were already pressed together became even closer now.

"you……"

Luo Qinghan felt shy and thought about pushing Lin Yuan away.

Just listen to Lin Yuan laugh evilly.

"Master, you were distracted and almost fell down. If I hadn't caught you quickly with my quick hands and eyes, I might have left a few scars..."