Immortality Cultivation: I Farm in the System Space

Chapter 925: Chapter 415: The False Tranquil Extermination Celestial Thunder_3 Chapter 925: Chapter 415: The False Tranquil Extermination Celestial Thunder_3 After the eighth Tribulation Lightning dissipated, Lin Jing below looked extremely devastated.

There wasn’t a single spot on his body that was intact.

But even in such a condition, Lin Jing suddenly revealed a smile.

Having just overcome the eighth Tribulation Lightning, although several Daoist Treasures had been destroyed, the Turtle Shell Dao Treasure previously used by Ye Mingyi had only sustained slight damage.

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Despite being merely a Superior Daoist Treasure, it was quite extraordinary, offering some resistance against the Heavenly Tribulation.

Lin Jing had not refined this treasure before, thinking it was nothing more than an ordinary Daoist Treasure; it seemed he had misjudged its true worth.

Although the treasure couldn’t withstand the devouring power of the Samsara Holy Fruit, its defensive capability was indeed remarkable, no wonder Ye Mingyi had brought it out against him previously.

With this Daoist Treasure, crossing the ninth Tribulation Lightning should not be too difficult.

Next, Lin Jing focused on recovering his body while keeping a close watch on the tempestuous clouds above, anticipating the descent of the last strike of Tribulation Lightning.

However…

After Lin Jing’s body had fully recovered, the final strike of Tribulation Lightning still hadn’t arrived.

As Lin Jing grew puzzled, he noticed the clouds of the tribulation beginning to shrink, the vast expanse drastically condensing.

Within those clouds, the lightning arcs began to exhibit an additional color—though this last color was faint and barely noticeable.

“Nine-colored Tribulation Lightning is the sign of Jiemie Celestial Lightning.”
“Could this lightning be transforming towards Jiemie Celestial Lightning?”
Lin Jing looked up at the lightning arcs in the clouds with a subtle change in expression, his brow involuntarily furrowing.

If this last lightning was indeed Jiemie Celestial Lightning, surviving it peacefully would be no easy feat.

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Fortunately, the nine-colored Jiemie Celestial Lightning did not fully materialize.

The colors of the lightning finally fixed in that state.

When the clouds contracted to a mere thousand zhang in size, all the lightning arcs appeared simultaneously, converging in the center of the storm.

Then, the nine-colored lightning, with the faintest last hue, struck Lin Jing.

Seeing the lightning descend, Lin Jing did not dare to delay, hurriedly maneuvering the Turtle Shell Dao Treasure for defense.

However…

This last lightning, although not reaching the true Jiemie Celestial Lightning, had formed nine colors—labeling it a pseudo-Jiemie Celestial Lightning would not be an exaggeration, and its power was indeed terrifying.

Under the assault of this pseudo-Jiemie Celestial Lightning, just in the first breath, several cracks appeared out of nowhere on the robust Turtle Shell Dao Treasure.

By the second breath, those cracks began to grow larger.

Then, the entire Turtle Shell Dao Treasure began to be riddled with cracks, but fortunately, it somehow held together.

In the third breath, the Turtle Shell Dao Treasure was already in a state of near-collapse, its defensive capability significantly compromised, and Lin Jing endured more of the lightning’s force, his wounds splitting open relentlessly.

In the fourth breath, the already battered Turtle Shell Dao Treasure could not hold on and shattered completely.

As the Turtle Shell Dao Treasure collapsed, Lin Jing immediately summoned his Innate Dao Treasure, the Jinhong Furnace, and activated it to resist the overhead Tribulation Lightning.

Although the Jinhong Furnace wasn’t a defense-oriented Daoist Treasure, it could still fend off some of the lightning’s inflicted damage.

Thus, Lin Jing, utilizing the Jinhong Furnace, endured until the seventh breath, and after the seventh breath, he was nearly unrecognizable as a human being.

By the eighth breath, virtually all the flesh on Lin Jing’s body had been eroded by the lightning, even his bones had worn away significantly.

It was apparent that the lightning’s power had surpassed the limits Lin Jing could withstand.

Even his Soul Spirit had become incredibly weak from the bombardment of this final strike of lightning.

And yet, the lightning continued relentlessly, as if vowing not to cease until Lin Jing was entirely obliterated.

This final lightning had one last breath to go, the strongest of all, and with Lin Jing’s current condition, it seemed very unlikely he would endure through it.

At this moment…

It was the most perilous moment in Lin Jing’s life.

Unless a miracle occurred, Lin Jing was likely to perish under this last strike of Tribulation Lightning…