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Chapter 83 - baptism of heavenly tribulation

Tie Liuqing's body stiffened, seeing his disciple suffer such torture that it was worse than death, Tie Liuqing tensed up to the limit.

Tie Liuqing previously had three disciples, and those three disciples all had their own strengths, but unfortunately, no one was suitable to inherit the position of the Haoran Sect's Sect Master. Some of their thoughts were so pure that they could make one's hair stand on end, and some were so violent that they couldn't convince the masses.

, who valued males more than females, would definitely not pass the position of Sect Master to a woman. Tie Liuqing placed his hopes on Chu Qianye.

Chu Qianye seemed to be very honest, but in reality, this child had his own reasons. He could tell from how Chu Qianye had concealed the truth of the matter from his eyes. Tie Liuqing did not think so. He felt that the successor in the future must be smart enough so that they could lead the Haoran Sect to prosperity.

Possessing perseverance, being able to endure the loneliness of training arduously, bearing the responsibility, being able to accomplish all of the missions that Tie Liuqing gave him, being able to endure the pain and torment of the Stainless Heart Meridian, and being smart enough — — this was simply the perfect image of a successor in Tie Liuqing's heart.

At this moment, the successor was facing the biggest crisis and suffering of his life, yet no one could help him. Tie Liuqing was extremely anxious.

Zi Yue hid herself in the air, her eyes looking somewhat exhausted as she watched Chu Qianye refine the final six spikes. Doing this was not right, the embryonic Sword Region was the best method, it was very safe to do this, why didn't he do this, and choose the most intense method instead? Not to mention that even if he cultivated the entire 'Maha Infinite Termination Heart Sutra', he still might not be able to withstand the heavenly tribulation.

Zi Yue didn't want to interfere with Chu Qianye, just like how she wouldn't help Chu Qianye deal with his enemies often. She needed to make sure that Chu Qianye received sufficient training and wasn't living in his own shadow.

The heavenly tribulation was not terrifying. It was a reward from the heavens to humans. The reason why the monks of this world might fear was because they did not understand the true meaning of heavenly tribulation.

Only after experiencing heavenly tribulation would one be able to improve by leaps and bounds. This was a great lucky chance. A few important cultivation obstacles could only bring about heavenly tribulation. Monks who were not strong enough could not dream of being baptized by heavenly tribulation.

When the fifth lightning tribulation was born, the six scorpion wood spikes around Chu Qianye trembled slightly. He had exhausted too much of his divine sense, and was nearing the edge of overdraft.

Chu Qianye gave up on controlling the Heaven's Moon Extinguisher and Phantom Sword. He still had some spare energy, so he could only concentrate on refining the six scorpion wood spikes before the lightning strikes.

The lightning tribulation struggled to separate itself from the mass of clouds, while the six scorpion wood spikes around Chu Qianye fluctuated in size, unable to shrink down to the size of thin needles as they entered his body.

Everyone in Haoran Sect felt their hearts in their throats. Just a little bit more, just a little bit more, work hard, everyone in Haoran Sect clenched their fists and stretched their necks to stare at Chu Qianye, as if this could increase the power of Chu Qianye, allowing him to complete the most crucial step.

Just at this moment, Chu Qianye let out a low growl, and the six scorpion wood spikes simultaneously shrank, transforming into six slender black needles that entered his predetermined acupoints.

In the end, forgot about the pain. The last six spikes entered his meridians and the thirty-six spikes formed a complete cycle. His vital energy, blood and true essence was converted into spiritual will by the thirty-six spikes, nourishing Chu Qianye's exhausted spiritual will.

Divine will was no longer a source of water, but rather, blood, true essence and divine will. Before the arrival of the tribulation lightning, Chu Qianye had finally completed the most important step.

As the tribulation lightning descended, Chu Qianye's body became visibly thinner and thinner. The abundant vital energy, blood and true essence in his body crazily transformed into divine will, causing Chu Qianye to instantly become as skinny as firewood.

The lightning tribulation struck the top of Chu Qianye's head and the figure in Chu Qianye's residence raised his head. This was the first time the figure's eyes had opened, and they faintly revealed a look of fear and excitement.

The tribulation lightning entered Chu Qianye's body and flowed through the meridians in his entire body. There was still a portion of the tribulation lightning that directly opened up the Hundred Convergence Acupuncture Point on his head, passing through his Niwan Palace and landing on the figure of the Zifu Disciple.

The moment the human figure touched the lightning, it turned into nothingness, leaving behind only a faint afterimage. The law fragment released a golden light which enveloped the afterimage, causing the afterimage to solidify once again.

Zi Yue quietly heaved a sigh of relief. She didn't think that Chu Qianye, this reckless guy, would make the right decision.

The tribulation lightning swam around in his body once, turned the pores on his body into fine electric currents and shot out of his body. Chu Qianye's entire body went through a baptism to cut off his hair and wash his marrow.

Chu Qianye's divine sense passed through the Scorpion Wood Nail and transformed back into his vital energy, blood and true essence, before his shriveled body once again became well-developed.

The lightning tribulation poured into his body, causing Chu Qianye's entire body to go numb. In the end, the pain of the six scorpions and wooden nails piercing into his body disappeared without a trace.