Chapter 10
Crack... Crack... Crack... The phoenix egg in Su Tinghe's body did not tremble for long, and slight cracks appeared on the surface. With the continuous hot impact of the phantom phoenix, it gradually expanded.
The main reason why Su Tinghe was able to calm down was the benefits brought to her by the Phantom Phoenix.
Otherwise, even though the scroll was hanging in the air, she would still have to find a way to control the uncontrolled scroll.
Su Tinghe felt the phoenix egg in her body being impacted, and she felt that in less than a long time, the phoenix egg was about to hatch.
And she can take advantage of this opportunity to capture a trace of the three realms of purifying fire.
Refining for your own use, advancing to transform into the gods, becoming the first 200-year-old god-transforming monk in Yunyan Sect.
That's right!
The two hundred-year-old god-transforming monk has sent other sects.
However, the conditions for practicing Yunyanmen are harsh, so this has never happened.
Su Tinghe thought that she would be able to achieve unprecedented achievements within the sect, and it would be impossible not to be excited.
No matter where you perform well, you can get more support.
Even if she is now the head of the sect, she still has several ancestors suppressing her and needs their support.
Unexpectedly, I was young and started to enjoy the blessings of my disciples.
Su Tinghe broke through the gap and looked at Yun Qingxue and Yi Xiaoning who were kneeling nervously.
In fact, it is true that she had anger in her heart before.
But more of the painting is disobedient, which makes her lose face in front of fellow Taoists.
As for the two disciples, she was not very angry.
It’s not that she completely trusts Yi Xiaoning.
But to be honest, Yi Xiaoning has no cultivation and is not qualified to harm her.
Of course, Su Tinghe didn't believe that Yi Xiaoning was deliberately harming her, so how could she get angry?
Yun Qingxue and Yi Xiaoning didn't know Su Tinghe's thoughts, and were so nervous that they didn't know what to do?
Fortunately, they didn't have to worry for long before they noticed that the opposite side was sitting on it.
Su Tinghe's qi grew rapidly, and a burst of pressure overwhelmed Yun Qingxue and the others.
This scared them. If they hadn't seen the guests around them, they would have felt that this was the master who wanted to eliminate his rebellious disciples.
But since the guests felt the pressure, it was obvious that this was not what Su Tinghe wanted to do on purpose.
Instead, it was released unintentionally.
Cultivators, especially those who have reached the Nascent Soul Realm like Su Tinghe.
If you can't control your qi, you will either be seriously injured and unable to control it.
Or it is a breakthrough, and the energy of energy grows to the power that was untouchable in the past, and it is unavailable for a moment and cannot be controlled.
If the scroll of the picture will seriously hurt Su Tinghe.
Yun Qingxue didn't believe it very much. She knew that the breath of the phoenix in the scroll was of great use to the Yunyan Sect's martial arts.
Moreover, just the Phoenix's indiscriminate attack could not only harm Su Tinghe, a person who practiced the Yunyan Sect's martial arts.
Other guests will only suffer more serious injuries than Su Tinghe.
Therefore, Yun Qingxue knew that this was the master's breakthrough... This painting could even break through the master's realm.
It was not a little slower than when I broke through.
This is also...so scary!
Shen Tian's appearance appeared in Yun Qingxue's mind, with white clothes like snow, and a calm expression.
It seemed as if all things in the world could not attract this hidden monk with a temperament of rosy to take a look.
Great monk!
It’s more than just a great monk!
I'm afraid... it's already a transcendent existence!
Yun Qingxue pushed Chen Tian’s image in his mind.
A picture scroll, even the blessings that Master can enjoy.
If it weren't for such a transcendent existence where the dragon saw its head but its tail.
How can we do this?
Boom... Yun Qingxue was lowering her head to ponder, and suddenly felt a huge pressure.
She was pressing her down and lay directly on the ground, as if she felt like a mountain landing on her back.
"Is this... going to break through?"
"It's clear that the ancestor has a hundred years left, why did Tinghe break through?"
"A 200-year-old god-transforming monk, and a 200-year-old god-transforming monk!"
"What did Yunyanmen do? How could he get such great luck?"
"It's not enough that Su Tinghe accepted three disciples with excellent qualifications. She can also do this Yunyan Sect's achievements that have never been around forever. She... took off!"
The guests present squinted their eyes and looked at Su Tinghe, wrapped in dazzling red lights, and could no longer look directly at him.
The increasingly powerful aura came from Su Tinghe, which made what they said seem a bit savory.
Two hundred years of transformation of gods!
Even the Feng Jian sitting next to Su Tinghe, the monk who was the most closest to the realm of Transformation of Gods.
I have been practicing for more than 250 years, but I still have to take it for a while and can't get out of it.
The people of Hang Qing and others who practiced were older than Su Tinghe, but they were still a little far from the god-transforming monk.
No one expected that it was Su Tinghe, the youngest, who broke through the Nascent Soul realm first.
How can this group of people not feel delicious?
Su Tinghe's strength soared, and his spiritual sense became more sensitive.
She naturally felt the whispers and tasteful eyes around her.
But what she knew more clearly was the disaster that was arranged by an invisible hand for her.
"Fellow fellow Taoists! Listen to He, I will take the lead!"
Su Tinghe's figure flashed, and the fragrant wind blew.
Her figure had disappeared into the room and came completely above the mountain gate.
And at this moment, the rays of thousands of miles have disappeared.
The whole sky seemed to have been poured by someone for several buckets of ink, and it was pitch black.
Blue flashes flashed in it, and thunderbolts exuded a breath of destruction.
When a monk seeks immortality, he is walking a path that goes against the will of heaven.
On the day when the golden elixir is broken, one must accept punishment from heaven and earth, which is even more of a test.
If you step over, you will be the boundless sky that allows you to soar.
Su Tinghe is already a Nascent Soul monk. After experiencing a thunder tribulation, she seems much more calm when facing it again.
"A woman from Qingzhou, Su Tinghe, stepped on the road of immortality at the age of ten, and entered the clouds and mists. She received her mentor, Taoist Master Suo Yu!
I have been practicing for 198 years and have lived up to my teacher's cultivation.
Now, Su Tinghe, who is two hundred years old, breaks the Yuanying, turns into a god, and strengthens the name of Yunyanmen."
Su Tinghe floated in the air with a rosy dress, and the scorching void was twisted around her.
The thunder tribulation in the air seemed not to punish her at this moment.
Instead, she is celebrating her breaking through the Nascent Soul, stepping into the gods, and becoming one step closer to the path of immortality.
Do things that have never been done before.
Although Su Tinghe is a woman, she also has the heroic spirit of a man.
With such achievements, she was also very proud.
It only makes people sigh: Women are as good as men!
In the Yunyanmen Mountain Gate, all the disciples and elders left behind everything they were doing.
All disciples and elders who are not only obstructed by death, come out to observe their leaders to overcome the tribulation.
This is not just about whether Yunyanmen can go further in the future.
More importantly, watching people overcome the tribulation with their own eyes will also be of great benefit to them.
However, the guests who attended the apprenticeship banquet, especially Feng Jian, felt a little savory. They looked up at the sky and murmured: "If you see Tinghe, you will no longer call Tinghe."
When a monk reaches the realm of transforming a god, he has his own Taoist name or Buddha name.
As for common names, friends who have not made a fortune cannot be called again.
If you call me again, you can only call me the Tao number.
This is respect, and it is also a farewell to the past and pursuing the path of immortality with all your heart.
Chapter completed!