A Family of Hopeless Romantics, Except for the Evil Little Junior Brother Chapter 41: The Six-Nine Great Thunder Tribulation

Li Xuanxiao slayed Fan Yue.

He severed his last path of reincarnation.

Karma returned to him, gaining imasurable rit.

And once again, at this most crucial and sensitive mont of crossing the tribulation,

the Four-Nine small thunder tribulation, which should have ended, underwent a change.

The lightning changed color,

the Six-Nine great thunder tribulation, which should be experienced by a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage when their soul leaves their body, is divided into six thunder tribulations.

Each thunder tribulation is more powerful than the Four-Nine small thunder tribulation.

Li Xuanxiao watched this scene, his brows furrowing tightly.

Things seed to be getting interesting...

It was not a waste of all the preparations he had made.

For this tribulation, the materials Li Xuanxiao had organized could fill several books.

*"Five Years to Foundation Establishnt, Three Years to Golden Core"*

*"The Cold Knowledge Every Golden Core Must Know"*

*"Small Topics, Wildly Done"*

"..........."

Though everything that occurred today seed like countless coincidences colliding together,

Li Xuanxiao had already made the worst possible preparations beforehand, so everything was still under control.

Li Xuanxiao swallowed a pill.

Beneath his tattered Daoist robe, there was another robe.

Three Daoist robes in total.

His undershirt was made from rubber tree fibers, which contained spiritual energy, and was over 200 years old.

It effectively resisted the shockwaves of the thunder tribulation.

Underneath the shirt was a vest, also made from immortal materials.

Beneath the vest, there was another vest, and then finally, the Flood Dragon Armor.

Li Xuanxiao lined up his magical treasures one by one.

He touched the jade pendant, which was said to increase his luck.

He pinched the peace talisman of the Daoist gate...

Then he took a spray bottle and sprayed it around him a few tis.

Don't misunderstand, this wasn't perfu.

It was a dicinal powder that could accelerate the condensation of surrounding spiritual energy, drawing it in rapidly.

"Boom——!!!"

A deafening explosion rang out, as if the entire world was trembling.

The long-anticipated thunder tribulation descended like an enraged purple dragon, roaring down from the sky towards Li Xuanxiao below.

In an instant, the dazzling purple lightning engulfed Li Xuanxiao's figure completely.

The violent power of the lightning surged like a torrential flood, wreaking havoc on everything around it.

The space seed to warp and twist under this powerful energy, emitting a series of ominous buzzing sounds.

".........."

"Ahhh!!"

"Stay back!"

"What's going on? This thunder tribulation isn’t over yet?"

The cultivators in the distance, who had initially co just to watch the spectacle, now stood frozen in shock, their eyes wide, their faces filled with disbelief.

They never expected that the thunder tribulation, which should have vanished into nothingness, would undergo such a dramatic change at this mont!

In the sky, the lightning that had already started to weaken, almost disappearing, suddenly seed to be infused with an imnse power, instantly becoming wildly violent.

Foundation Establishnt to Golden Core.

The Golden Cores that can be forged are divided into first to fifth grades.

Those with exceptional talent aim for the first-grade Golden Core.

However, few know about what lies beyond the first-grade.

"It's a superior-grade Golden Core!"

At this mont, an elderly man muttered to himself.

Nearby cultivators subconsciously looked over.

When they looked, they were imdiately startled.

The old man hobbled on one leg, leaning on a cane, and only a few strands of hair fluttered in the wind.

The cultivators around him were missing limbs or eyes...

He was a cripple!

A notorious heretic cultivator from the Jiangbei region, rumored to be hunted by the Jiangbei Alliance.

They never expected him to have run all the way here.

"Let’s go, keep away from them."

As soon as the cultivator finished speaking, he scread in agony.

His eyes had been taken from him, and Feng Sanniang smiled seductively,

looking at the cultivator's companion.

The companion hesitated for a mont, then turned and ran.

Feng Sanniang clicked her tongue, "Heartless, what kind of good brother abandons you in tis of trouble?"

The crippled old man spoke in a low voice: "It’s a superior-grade Golden Core. This person has no one to protect him, when the tribulation ends, it will be his weakest mont—kill him and take the core!!"

"Yes!"

Several of his subordinates responded in unison.

".........."

The thunder tribulations continued to fall.

At this mont, the Daoist robe and inner garnts around Li Xuanxiao had all turned to ashes.

Only the Flood Dragon Armor remained on him.

This acquired spiritual treasure was indeed useful.

Fan Yue really pulled everything out.

He entered the ga.

First, he gave Li Xuanxiao the Flood Dragon Armor.

Then, he proactively allowed himself to be killed during Li Xuanxiao's tribulation, helping him gain imasurable rit.

Who wouldn't want to make a friend like Fan Yue?

"This should be the last one."

Li Xuanxiao looked up at the sky.

He took a deep breath and raised both hands.

As his hands moved, they traced smooth arcs in the air, gradually intertwining to form a perfect circular trajectory.

In his hands, a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed, gradually gathering into a clear golden character—"Dao"!

It quietly hovered around him, subtly interacting with the surrounding air.

"Cough cough cough!!"

As Li Xuanxiao coughed up a large amount of blood,

the scorpion puppet behind him shot silver needles, piercing into his acupoints.

The silver needles had all been soaked in dicinal herbs beforehand.

"Again!"

He could feel that the Golden Core within him was just one step away from becoming perfect.

The final thunder tribulation crashed down from the Ninth Heaven.

In this suffocating light, everything was subrged without a trace.

Mountains, rivers, forests, and even all living beings lost their original colors under the terrifying lightning.

The intense electrical currents intertwined in the air, forming a dense net of lightning, triggering landslides and earthquakes wherever it passed...

"Not good!"

Li Xuanxiao silently thought to himself.

He had carefully chosen this place for his tribulation, far from human habitation.

This was to prevent the tribulation from affecting others.

He didn’t want to bring disaster upon innocent lives, and he also didn’t want to accumulate karma.

But now, with this situation, who knows how many spirits and creatures the mountain harbors.

Under the ripple effect, innocent lives would be hard.

And he would still accumulate karma...

Thinking of this, Li Xuanxiao’s figure flashed as he left his tribulation site and drew the thunder to the air.

"..........."

"Big brother, why did he suddenly charge into the thunder tribulation?" Feng Sanniang asked in confusion.

The crippled old man snorted coldly, "These righteous cultivators have hearts full of compassion. They cannot bear to see others affected by their tribulation, so they risk failing their own tribulation to protect others."

Feng Sanniang raised an eyebrow, "What a righteous gentleman. I’m best at dealing with people like him. Big brother, I have a good plan!"