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Chapter 982

It is difficult to become an immortal. Only one forty-six people succeeded. As for those who failed, they all had their own misery. Even if they seemed unscathed, they might leave any hidden dangers in their bodies.

The accurate data of the TV station combined with the footage recorded by reporters, calmed down the fifth-level powerful men who focused all their attention on becoming immortals in an extremely convincing way.

It is too difficult to become an immortal. Treasures, their own means, and even some things that involve the soul level need to be prepared in all aspects.

Don’t look at Wang Zheng’s relaxed and happy life when he passed the tribulation, because Wang Zheng is different from them. His body, soul, magical powers, treasures... Wang Zheng can beat ordinary gods in every aspect, otherwise he will not be qualified to challenge the Immortal of the World.

"It turns out that the Immortal Calamity is so terrible. I thought I was fully prepared, but now it seems that it is far from enough."

"Damn it! I wouldn't have come out of seclusion early if I had known it."

Angry roar sounded in every corner of the Eastern Continent, and many fifth-level powerful people were filled with reluctance!

It’s like finally marrying a goddess, but finding that she can’t meet the goddess’ needs at all. That feeling of powerlessness and grief is really uncomfortable.

And in the past month, Xianxia Daozun, Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Lord, White Lotus Sword Lord, Wangqing Daozun and others were still discussing the matter of passing through tribulation and becoming an immortal in the isolated cave of Xianxia Daozun.

Of course, with the emergence of Xianxia Daozun, his cave was no longer a secret, and everyone in the sect knew that the mountains where the family sect was originally located were hollow!

At the entrance of the cave, the Xianxia leader of this generation kept walking around, his face full of anxiety.

This situation has lasted for three days. If his ancestor was alone, he would go in, but there were other powerful people inside, especially the evil beast demon king.

"Forget it! I'll fight! Can you show your face in front of the ancestor? It's this time!"

The head of Xianxia gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and then he started to touch the ban with his pure Xianxia magic power.

Inside the mountain belly, a group of fifth-level powerful people were still sitting and discussing their preparations for the heavenly tribulation, as well as the changes and dangers that might occur during the tribulation.

But at this moment, Xianxia Daozun frowned and showed an unhappy look on his face. However, thinking that he was his junior, he did not have an attack on the spot. Instead, he used divine thoughts to transmit voice: "What's the matter?"

"You are the ancestor and the disciples have received some news about the tribulation. They thought it might be useful to the ancestor, so that's why..."

"The news of the tribulation? Tell me," the voice of Xianxia Daozun rang in the mind of the head of Xianxia.

The head of Xianxia looked happy, and then he told all his experiences and hearings on TV, followed by a nervous wait.

After a long time, a martial art suddenly appeared in the mind of the leader of Xianxia. The martial arts came from the same source as the one he practiced, but it was undoubtedly even more powerful, pointing directly to the origin of Xianxia Avenue!

"I understand, please go down." Xianxia Daozun's voice sounded again, and the face of the leader Xianxia's sect was full of ecstasy, but he still retreated with great etiquette.

In the abdomen of the mountain, everyone saw that Xianxia Daozun looked strange and couldn't help but ask, "Old Xianxia, ​​are you afraid?"

Xianxia Daozun shook his head and answered the question irrelevantly: "Have you heard of the TV?"

"Haha, you old guy don't even know about TV?" Wanshou Daozun was stunned at first, then laughed, his voice full of teasing and mocking.

"Is there anything special about this TV?" Xianxia Daozun didn't care, but became even more confused.

Seeing this, the Taoist Master Wangqing squeezed out a smile on his cold face and began to slowly tell the origin and energy of the TV station.

"I have been in seclusion for thousands of years, but I didn't expect such a wonderful person to appear in the East?" Xianxia Daozun murmured to himself. He claimed to be a genius, but at this moment, he was much worse than Wang Zheng's rise against the will of heaven.

"What news did you receive?" A fifth-level strong man moved.

Xianxia Daozun nodded: "That's right, according to the statistics of the TV station, there have been more than 300 fifth-level monks who have passed through the tribulation in the past month, but only eight of them have succeeded..."

The voice of Xianxia Daozun made the whole mountain abdomen sobbed. After a month of discussion, they each had huge receipts. They thought that the tribulation had added some hope, but the real data of the TV station made their hearts cold suddenly.

After a while, the Taoist Master Wangqing slowly spoke: "Everyone, should you continue to prepare for this disaster, or should you pass it now?"

The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts snorted coldly: "I robbed everywhere and finally accumulated to the current level, just for this day! I asked myself that I can't wait for a day, let alone, even if I wait, what can I wait?"

The White Lotus Sword Master also spoke firmly: "I promised to overcome the tribulation today. Old Man must overcome the tribulation today. Even if I can't get through this tribulation, Old Man wants to know how far the sword of Old Man can cut on the road to becoming an immortal!"

He looked at Bailian Jian Zun deeply, and Xianxia Dao Zun sighed: "After so many years, your temperament has not changed at all. I owe you back then, but today I will pass the tribulation first. Whether it is successful or not depends on the destiny. I hope my experience can give you some reference."

"Are you crazy?!" Bailian Sword Master looked at Xianxia Dao Zun incredibly!

Being able to say this means that Xianxia Daozun actually made plans to give up his own way of Taoism!

You must know that even if you survive in the heavenly tribulation, the Dao wounds in your body cannot be completely healed for a thousand or eight hundred years!

Although the fifth-level strongman has a body that fits the world and has endless life, he will slowly grow old! Once he is injured by the great way, he will affect the state of unity between man and nature, even the fifth-level strongman will feel the passing of life!

Seeing Xianxia Daozun say this, how could Bailian Sword Master not be excited?

However, Xianxia Daozun did not explain, but instead sighed:

"I only have the Word in my heart when I was, but now; I only have the Word in my heart, but I owe you all the money. Today, I will be considered as paying off my debt.

Of course, I may not be unable to succeed. I asked myself that I have been in seclusion for thousands of years. With my foundation, I have prepared everything I should prepare."

After saying that, Xianxia Daozun suddenly stood up and stepped out to the Xianxia Mountain.

The strong wind blew on his face, and his worn Taoist robe flew everywhere. Looking at the sky, a heavy aura suddenly burst out from his body.
Chapter completed!
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