Making Great Fortune Overnight

Another two bolts of lightning came down, one as cold as snow, the other purple.    

    

However, these two bolts of tribulation lightning did not cause any damage to Qin Lang. They were all absorbed into Qin Lang's body to nourish his True Core.    

    

Crack...    

    

Another bolt of tribulation lightning, which was as thick as a bowl, shot down like a laser cannon and engulfed Qin Lang in an instant.    

    

This white light was too strong. Countless people standing outside covered their eyes. However, Jian Qiuling, who had been standing beside Qin Lang with his hands behind his back, saw that Qin Lang didn't have any intention of dodging the white light. He didn't even move to dodge it.    

    

Qin Lang gently opened his mouth and swallowed the white light.    

    

He opened his mouth and continuously swallowed the white light, as if he was drinking water.    

    

This scorching white light and lightning lasted for less than a few seconds after Qin Lang swallowed it.    

    

In the air, only Qin Lang's figure was still standing there. He did not look embarrassed at all. On the contrary, it made people admire him even more.    

    

Six bolts of tribulation lightning. There were only three more left. But looking at him, another thirty bolts wouldn't be a problem for him! "    

    

A martial artist said in a soft voice. The shock in his heart could not be any greater!    

    

This was a Divine Immortal. At this moment, all the major families were pondering how to get in touch with such a Divine Immortal.    

    

"The last three bolts of tribulation lightning are several times stronger than the previous ones. Although Qin Nanzong is powerful, he might not be able to survive it safely."    

    

Jian Qiuling stood at the side, pondering in his heart.    

    

Among the people present, only Jian Qiuling had the qualification to analyze the tribulation lightning, because he was the only one who had experienced it!    

    

That lightning tribulation made Jian Qiuling's heart tremble when he thought of it. His Holy Artifact had turned into powder when the eighth lightning tribulation struck. If it wasn't for the fact that he had forfeited one True Core, allowing the other True Core to become a Golden Core... Jian Qiuling would never have become a Divine Stage expert.    

    

It was also because of this that Jian Qiuling knew how terrifying the last three lightning tribulations were.    

    

"Perhaps, he has a spiritual weapon with him that is alive with Holy Artifact and the like! Otherwise, how could he have such a well-developed chest!?"    

    

In Jian Qiuling's view, as long as Qin Lang had a Holy Artifact, this lightning tribulation should be able to pass. After all, the power of the last three lightning tribulations was not much different from the first six. Qin Lang should be able to withstand it.    

    

Then, combined with the power of the Holy Artifact, he could withstand another lightning tribulation. As for the last lightning tribulation, it was a heart tribulation lightning. It would cause people to hallucinate, so Qin Lang should be able to withstand it.    

    

Crack!    

    

Putting aside the deep thoughts on Jian Qiuling's side, the tribulation cloud in the sky changed once again, turning into a seven-colored cloud.    

    

This seven-colored cloud looked pretty, but Jian Qiuling knew that it was incomparably cruel. Passing through it would be heaven, but it would be hell.    

    

* Hong...... *    

    

A bolt of lightning that was as thin as a thread shot down from the cloud and drilled into Qin Lang's body once again.    

    

Qin Lang felt a slight numbness in his body. The first six lightning bolts were unable to make him react, but the seventh lightning bolt finally had a hint of power.    

    

"Interesting!"    

    

The corner of Qin Lang's mouth carried a smile. The tiny lightning in his body moved quickly, shaking the True Core in Qin Lang's body and making it circulate at high speed.    

    

"The next one shouldn't be this fast, right?"    

    

Qin Lang thought casually.    

    

How could he have known that just as this thought faded away, a golden light rapidly descended from the vortex formed by the cloud. Like a sharp sword, it exploded on top of Qin Lang's head.    

    

"What the f * ck? So fast? Something doesn't seem right!"    

    

Qin Lang frowned as he looked at the clouds in the sky. If such a heavy lightning tribulation really belonged to Ren Wushang, then he would be really unlucky. It would be a miracle if such a lightning tribulation could be passed!    

    

Even Qin Lang didn't dare to face this golden light head on. In a helpless situation, he pointed at his shoulder and said, "Divine ability, Heaven Shaking Gold!"    

    

Bang!    

    

A golden sword with a bright golden light rushed out from Qin Lang's body and collided with the golden light of the tribulation lightning in the air.    

    

The huge force caused Qin Lang to sink into the ground for a few seconds. In the golden light, the tribulation lightning finally dissipated. Even the remaining force of the tribulation lightning was absorbed into Qin Lang's body. It was comparable to the previous tribulation lightning.    

    

"What kind of secret technique is this?"    

    

Jian Qiuling looked at the golden sword that jumped out of Qin Lang's body in shock. His eyes were filled with fanaticism!    

    

Was this the Flying Sword that the ancient people talked about?    

    

It should be. The power of the Flying Sword was indeed powerful!    

    

So his trump card was this Flying Sword, but even so, what about the final tribulation lightning?    

    

Jian Qiuling raised his head and looked at the cloud. He saw a person walking down from the spinning vortex.    

    

"Xiao Lang, you have finally come to pick me up!"    

    

It was Ren Rongrong's voice!    

    

...    

    

Although Qin Lang could not see her face clearly, he was very familiar with his mother's voice and appearance. The moment he heard her voice, tears fell from the corners of his eyes.    

    

"Is it an illusion?"    

    

In Qin Lang's heart, his family's voice and smile kept appearing.    

    

"Hehe, in my previous life, I fell because of this. In this life, you still want to use my weakness? Impossible!"    

    

Qin Lang suddenly opened his eyes. With a flick of his wrist, the Celestial Sphere Staff fell into his hand.    

    

Just as the Celestial Sphere Staff fell into his hand, the cloud in the sky exploded. A bolt of lightning that was stronger than the previous eight lightning tribulations exploded in the sky, as if the entire sky had exploded. Countless void fragments floated in the air. They were all blasted apart by the lightning tribulation!    

    

"Get lost!"    

    

Qin Lang suddenly waved his Celestial Sphere Staff . The head of the staff wrapped around the lightning that was coming down from the sky. With a fierce pull, he waved his staff and shattered the lightning!    

    

The flashing lightning flowed along the Celestial Sphere Staff into Qin Lang's body, and once again became the nourishment of the True Core in his body!    

    

"Success!"    

    

Jian Qiuling's pupils constricted. He never thought that Qin Lang would actually succeed, and even so easily.    

    

The cloud in the sky was slowly twisting the vortex, as if it was about to disperse, but what happened next almost made Jian Qiuling bite his tongue off!    

    

"You want to run after beating me up?"    

    

"I'm an Ancient Saint Emperor. Today, I'll shatter your tribulation cloud. I'll see if you dare to act rashly again!"    

    

With a long roar, countless people saw Qin Lang's body flying up into the sky. He kept rising up until he reached the height of the tribulation cloud.    

    

Then, Qin Lang jumped up high. A long black staff in his hand smashed down from the sky. With a single strike, the cloud was scattered!    

    

With just one strike of the staff, even the cloud was shattered. Jian Qiuling's eyelids twitched. This guy was too violent!    

    

"My god! He shattered the cloud of lightning tribulation!"    

    

"This is going to be a real sun!"    

    

"This fella is too terrifying! I heard that ever since he was born, whenever he provoked his family, they would all be subdued to the point of submitting to him. You all have to remember, don't provoke this person!"    

    

"Who would be so full to provoke such a guy? That's a super big shot who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Jian Qiuling and Ren Wushang!"    

    

Just as everyone was watching Qin Lang shatter the cloud, Ren Wushang slowly stood up from the ground. He cupped his hands at Qin Lang and said, "Thank you, Mr. Qin, for helping me become a god! If it wasn't for Mr. Qin, I would never have been able to overcome this lightning tribulation. "    

    

Jian Qiuling also lightly came in front of the two of them. He chuckled and said, "Ren Wushang, congratulations on finally becoming one of us!"    

    

Ren Wushang hurriedly cupped his hands to Jian Qiuling and said, "Mister Jian, you flatter me. Speaking of which, I am ashamed and ashamed!"    

    

Jian Qiuling looked at Qin Lang with hope and praise in his eyes. "I would like to invite Mr. Qin and Mister Ren to our Jian Prefecture to discuss the Dao and have a good chat with each other. I wonder if Mr. Qin will be able to enjoy the honor?"