Chapter 5285: My Lord, thank you.

After the destruction of the black Zen sect, she had a more direct understanding of the Dao validation Alliance’s style. The Dao verification Alliance had a deep grudge against the righteous path Weapon Workshop and they were definitely unwilling to see the rise of the righteous path Weapon Workshop.

Even if she had never displayed her artifact refinement techniques in front of outsiders, even if she had restored her original appearance and changed her name, the Dao validation Alliance would never let her off because of her relations.h.i.+p with he zhengdao.

Therefore, the earlier Wei Wuming became a dark Supreme, the more confident they would be in protecting themselves. At the same time, they would be able to relieve one of their worries. Wei Wuming’s knowledge was too complicated, and the messy power of the heavenly path was threatening his cultivation Foundation. He would not be at ease until he reached dark Supreme.

Fortunately, Ling Chuxi’s cultivation roots were much more solid than others, so even if she did not consolidate it, it would not be a big problem. After all, Wei Wuming had to rely on himself to block the lightning tribulation. She would only need to help him at the critical moment. Of course, it would be best if she didn’t help.

“Then I’ll have to trouble my Lord.” Wei Wuming sat down cross-legged and began to circulate his Qi to break through the last bottleneck.

Not long after, the spiritual clouds that had just dispersed gathered again, and a m.u.f.fled rumbling sound could be heard.

Just by listening to the rumbling Thunder, one could imagine that the power of this tribulation lightning was not the slightest bit weaker than the Tribulation lightning that Ling Chuxi had advanced to.

However, Ling Chuxi was not worried. No matter how strong Wei Wuming’s tribulation lightning was, it could not possibly be stronger than the seven extra bolts of tribulation lightning she had. Her only worry was that Wei Wuming’s knowledge was too mixed and his primordial spirit was not strong enough, which would cause him to be heavily injured by the Tribulation lightning.

However, Ling Chuxi had clearly underestimated the determination of Wei Wuming’s heart.

“Kill!” Wei Wuming let out a roar and his killing intent surged. He raised his saber and slashed at the lightning.

“Boom, boom, boom …” The lightning bolts fell one after another. Wei Wuming clenched his teeth and slashed with all his strength.

Finally, the last bolt of lightning struck. Wei Wuming was covered in blood and stood there for a long time.

Although he looked a little disheveled, or rather miserable, his back was as straight as a javelin, and his eyes were filled with unyielding spirit.

Ling Chuxi had been using her divine sense the entire time to carefully protect his soul. Fortunately, although Wei Wuming’s primordial soul was not as strong as Ling Chuxi’s primordial spirit, it was unusually tough. Even though it was like a small boat floating helplessly in the wind and rain under the might of the Thunder, and was even almost destroyed by the might of the Thunder a few times, it still managed to hold on in the end.

After experiencing the baptism of the Tribulation lightning, the bamboo shoot’s yuan soul grew rapidly. It didn’t take long for it to advance to the essence soul realm.

Wei Wuming’s injuries were also healing at an astonis.h.i.+ng speed. The blood on his body seemed to have been washed away by clean water, leaving no trace behind.

Wei Wuming looked up at the sky and let out a loud cry. Different Dao runes appeared around him.

Ling Chuxi looked at Wei Wuming with a gratified expression. Those completely different Dao runes clearly came from Wei Wuming’s mixed martial arts. However, at this moment, there was no longer any sense of confusion.

Ling Chuxi knew that at this moment, all of his complicated martial arts had finally come into perfect harmony. Just as Wei Wuming had said, he had finally found his own cultivation path.

“My Lord, thank you.” Wei Wuming said gratefully to Ling Chuxi after a long time, his excited mood finally calming down.

“No need to thank me. I didn’t do anything. You were able to withstand the 54 lightning strikes all by yourself.” Ling Chuxi said.