If you don’t know how to recite poetry, you won’t be a respected person.

A magnetic voice came from the void, and the pressure it brought could crush everything in the world.

"Do you also want to be a god?"

This voice was full of contempt, as if he was looking at ants....

"The power of the thunder seems to have increased this time. What should we do?"Jingtian's consciousness gradually faded, and his eyes gradually became confused.

Suddenly, a scene appeared in Jingtian's mind.

He saw himself being chopped into fly ash by thunder, and his soul and soul were destroyed by the thunder..His soul is floating in the endless dark void without any support.

"Is there any hope for me?"Sedum's soul whispered, he didn't know if he could be reborn.

He had no hope.

"Damn it!"

Jingtian's eyes showed a look of resentment,"I, Jingtian, have been famous all my life, but I died here today! I can't accept it!"

Just when his soul was about to leave this place, he suddenly felt a warm current pouring in. The warm current was very warm and soft.

He didn't know what entered his soul.

But it was a good thing. It was given to him by heaven and earth.

He greedily absorbed those warm currents, hoping to make his soul stronger.

Gradually, Jingtian found that his soul was really getting stronger quickly, and his consciousness became much stronger..At this moment, he finally understood one thing.

He was defeated by the sky thunder, but his consciousness was protected by the Qingxu secret technique and preserved.

"That’s it!" Sedum’s soul murmured to himself

"I'm not dead yet!" Jingtian laughed again.

When everyone saw that Jingtian was still alive, they cheered and many people burst into tears with excitement.

"Great! Great!"

"Great! Master Jing was not struck to death by thunder and survived.!"

"Jingtian's perseverance and persistence are really too strong. Any genius would have been unable to withstand the bombardment of thunder and died, but Jingtian did not"

"Yes, he actually withstood this thunderstorm."

Although I failed to overcome the tribulation, I was able to survive.......

The thunder in the sky gradually decreased, and some people looked up into the void with shocked expressions.

"What terrible perseverance, what a tenacious spirit!"

"Will he be fine? The power of thunder is too terrifying."

"Tianlei is just for dealing with him, so it should be fine."

Everyone was talking about it, and they all thought that Jingtian could survive the thunder, but they were also a little worried.

Jingtian's eyes scanned the audience, and when he saw that those people were worried about him, he felt endless pride in his heart.

But he didn't Stay and continue the cross-legged retreat......

On the other side, in the distant fairyland, an old man stood with his hands behind his back.

"Fortunately, I left behind a secret technique thousands of years ago, but I didn’t expect it to come in handy now."

"But this person has some perseverance, and he will definitely be of use to me in the future."

Jingtian was also recalling the situation of overcoming the tribulation that day. It was a narrow escape from death, and he realized that this world is cruel.