Chapter 88: The Flames of Tribulation
"The Three Yang Cultivation Method", absorbing the heavenly and earthly fire spirit energy, merging a bit of true yang fire for one's own use.
Of course, the higher the level of fire spirit energy absorbed, the greater the benefits to the body. In the world, the earth's core fire pulse is already an extremely rare thing, let alone other even higher levels of fire spirit energy.
This last thunderclap, the biggest difference between it and the previous thunderclaps lies in the heavenly fire mixed within. That heavenly fire that can burn everything in this world, perhaps, in this realm, there is nothing else that can match it, because it doesn't belong to this realm at all.
Seeing this extremely pure heavenly fire energy, Ling Luo's heart suddenly heated up, and he didn't even think about whether he could bear the last heavenly tribulation, and just went straight to meet it.
It's near, that day of doom is just before our eyes...
The "Three Yangs Divine Technique" inside his body was operating wildly, Ling Luo Yu let out a loud shout, and wave after wave of scorching hot fire spirit energy surged into his body.
Inside the body, the second true yang fire that had been tamed quickly rushed out from the meridians, frantically devouring the extremely pure fire spirit energy. However, the fire spirit energy in the heavenly tribulation was too vast and not something it could completely devour. At this time, apart from the first true yang fire that had already merged into the body, the true yang fires from the other seven meridians also rushed out, joining the ranks of those devouring the fire spirit energy.
Eight rays of light frantically devoured the Fire Spirit's energy amidst this heavenly calamity. At this moment, Ling Luo's body was like a whirlpool, drawing in all the heavenly flames into its vortex.
The vortex is still growing ceaselessly, and even the surrounding light seems to be swallowed up completely. The area of several meters around Ling Luo's body is pitch black, a kind of blackness that is vastly different from ordinary blackness, a feeling that cannot be described at all.
It's not just the heavenly fire, but even that heavenly thunderbolt seems to be being pulled and swung back and forth by the whirlpool's incredibly powerful suction ability, with a faint feeling of being pulled into the whirlpool.
Originally, Ling Xiao's goal in welcoming the heavenly tribulation was the heavenly fire surrounding that bolt of heavenly lightning, and he had no intention of going head-to-head with the heavenly lightning itself. However, at this point, he couldn't help but resist, because that bolt of heavenly lightning had also been drawn into the vortex by the pulling force.
The last heavenly thunder of the 49-day tribulation, how could it be withstood by Ling Luo Yu's current cultivation level? Although Ling Luo Yu's cultivation method was very special, and although there was a mysterious True Yang fire within his body, even so, Ling Luo Yu still felt an unbearable pain all over his body, as if he was about to explode.
The spiritual energy of the heavenly fire, the power of the heavenly thunder, crazily surged into Ling Luo's body. At this moment, Ling Luo's body had already become a mess, although the eight true Yang fires were still constantly devouring the invading heavenly fire and heavenly thunder powers, but it was clear that the speed was no longer as before. Even if it was the true Yang fire, it would not be possible to devour without restriction forever, after all, their devouring ability had its limits.
Perhaps because of the fusion of a little true yang fire in his body, Ling Luo's muscles and bones were slowly absorbing the invading heavenly fire and heavenly thunder power, but their absorption was even more negligible compared to those eight points of true yang fire.
"Greed is the devil, it seems that for this heavenly tribulation fire, I really have to die like this!" Outside of his body, the power of the heavenly fire and the heavenly thunder continued to surge in crazily. Ling Xiao's body as well as his meridians had already reached their limit of endurance.
"I'm afraid I'll soon burst open from the inside out!" Feeling the expanding flames and lightning within his body, Ling Luofei couldn't help but feel a slight pang of sadness.
"Right, can't this thing absorb the Fire Spirit's energy? I wonder if it can also absorb the chaotic forces within his own body?" Ling Luoyu flipped his hand and an egg appeared in his palm. At this critical moment, Ling Luoyu could only make do with what he had, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he wouldn't let it slip away.
As soon as the egg was in hand, a cool sensation suddenly seemed to flow through every part of his body, and the fire spirit's power within him, as if finding an outlet, frantically surged into the egg.
That egg was like a bottomless pit, for the flames' power, as much as came, but for the heavenly thunder's power, it was all rejected and couldn't even get in, finally only a tiny bit of it was forcibly squeezed into Ling Yue's body muscles and bones by the enormous flames' power.
The power of heavenly thunder tempered his body, and Ling Luo's muscles and skeleton were constantly strengthened, and then strengthened again.
Ling Luo's body was originally comparable to a general law enforcement officer, but at this time, his muscles and bones were even more crackling with electricity, lightning flashing through the cells of his muscles and skeleton, the power of the lightning being slowly absorbed by his muscles and skeleton, which had already been extremely strong, underwent some changes, becoming even stronger.
Although Ling Luoyu didn't know how strong his body was now, he believed that if he were to confront those flame wolves now, except for the wolf king, neither the cyan flame wolf nor the silver-white flame wolf would be able to break through his defenses, and even the silver flame wolf with golden edges would not be able to do so.
External thunderfire energy is still pouring in frantically, but with that mysterious egg in hand, everything seems to have become different. Ling Xiao's body now seems like a transfer station, where things enter from one side and exit from the other.
Inside the body, those few points of true yang fire were like having eaten and drunk enough, had already retreated back to their old nest, disappearing from view. The second meridian presented a golden yellow color that seemed even more intense.
In the lower abdomen, the liquid-like Fa Li became even more concentrated, and the faintly visible Golden Dan also seemed to reveal a hint of golden color. This was a sign that the Golden Dan was about to be fully formed.
The surging thunderfire energy slowly began to decrease, stopped, and finally came to a halt...
Although this time's hard resistance against the heavenly calamity can be said to be fraught with danger, feeling the changes happening on his body, Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel a wave of joy, and was just about to leave.
"Master, please stay, old slave Pan Wu pays his respects!" a voice suddenly rang out.
"Master?" Ling Luoyu slightly froze, then turned her head around.
Finally synchronized with the starting point, but unfortunately, the results seem to be much worse than the starting point. Here, the collection of this book is only 30, while on the starting point, the collection of this book has almost reached 3000, which is a big difference and makes me feel a bit depressed.

