My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 529 - 468: Robbery Shocks Wanyu!_2

Chapter 529: Chapter 468: Robbery Shocks Wanyu!_2

"Boom!"

Between crests of thunder and flashes of lightning, the youth berated old Taoist Zhang Decheng in a torrent of fury, taking on a somewhat frustrated and enraged demeanor.

Zhang Decheng’s face didn’t look too good either, his lips opened and closed a few times, but no words came out.

"So, are you unwilling to offer any explanation to me?" The youth, face black as pitch, sternly admonished.

Zhang Decheng remained silent for a good while, unsure of what to say.

"Boom!"

By now, the seventh wave of thunder had descended, on the verge of completing the Crossing Tribulation, and achieving the rank of Infant God.

"Hmm?"

"Huh?"

Both men blinked in surprise as the ongoing Thunder Tribulation suddenly dissipated.

"Did someone on the side-lines not stand the sight and take action to scatter it?" The youth puzzled out loud.

Zhang Decheng that was furrowing his brow shook his head. "Master Pavilion, it dispersed of its own accord. Hmm, why is it started again? This time it seems like it has reached the completion of the second nine red thunders!"

The youth, startled for a moment, asked: "Interesting. What techniques were applied here? You notified the Formation Institute and prohibited observation because of this?"

Zhang Decheng once again became silent. Previously, he didn’t know where to begin, and now... he still didn’t know where to begin.

Before all the dust settled, let’s just continue watching!

After all, it was the legendary First Grade Immortal Seed, there was no way it could be this lackluster!

......

Inside the platform for Crossing Tribulation, Wang Zijia sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, body clad in Lava Armor, a Spiritual Shield circulating around him, while the Blood-Red Book hung above his head.

A continuous downpour of Thunder Tribulation that resembled the power of thunder law washed over him. The three Magic Treasures didn’t move a muscle, solely relying on the defensive Spiritual Shield to block them all.

As the thunderbolt roamed around, a faint and extremely strange power seeped into Wang Zijia’s body.

It merely refined the shoddy Infant God for a moment, then dissipated completely, rendering the Crossing Tribulation a solitude.

Wang Zijia was not disheartened at all, slightest. He sensed the imminent final lightning bolt after the seventh thunderbolt had passed and decisively traded off all his value points.

In the following instant, the Infant God, which was about to solidify completely, shrank back into a false infant like a deflated balloon.

The three-inch false infant was shimmering with Spiritual Light, appearing several times more solid than before, and the True Seed it was holding had noticeably rounded out.

Then, Wang Zijia reincorporated the mudra, swallowed several Pill guides, and started another breakthrough.

During this process, Wang Zijia, who was clearly very familiar with this process, still stuffed it in haphazardly, stuffing all the swelling spiritual objects into the false infant at once.

The false infant phased once again, shaping up in no time.

Immediately afterwards, a significantly more potent wave of destruction locked onto him.

"Boom!"

The red thunderbolt fell, blocked by the shield, while Wang Zijia remained still.

"It reached the completion of the two-nine so quickly? Doesn’t that imply it is underestimating me? For such garbage like the Infant God, shouldn’t it increment gradually, from a single-stage two-nine, to a double-stage two-nine?"

Feeling waves of particular energy oozing from the blocked thunderbolt, refining Wang Zijia’s body, mana, Magic Treasures, as well as the Infant God and True Seed among other things, Wang Zijia muttered, with a gleam in his eyes.

Indeed, Wang Zijia planned to take advantage of the Heaven Dao’s Thunder Tribulation for his refinement, laying a solid foundation.

Regrettably, no one was there to discuss it with him. The thunderbolts kept falling one by one.

Although their force was substantial, Wang Zijia moved not an inch, taking it on with only his Magic Treasures.

He was originally to face Seventeen and a half thunderbolts; however, after enduring sixteen, Wang Zijia decided to swap out his value points again.

The Infant God shrank again - this time, it didn’t return to a mere three inches but was four inches tall. Its entire form was no longer fuzzy like a false infant but as solid as a genuine Infant God, like an energy creature composed of an odd energy form.

Wang Zijia frowned at it.

"The foundation is quite solid; it seems that the limit of washing this technique is limited. If we continue like this, we will reach the limit in less than twenty washes, becoming impossible to wash!"

"But exploiting the Heavenly Dao’s Thunder Tribulation is about laying a solid foundation, so it isn’t a concern!"

As his mind worked, Wang Zijia began another breakthrough.

Just like that, he repeated the cycle of breaking through, bearing the thunder, swapping value points, and breaking through again, consistently exploiting the Heavenly Dao’s Thunder Tribulation.

His body started to shine faintly, and the Magic Treasures began to emit a precious light after numerous refinements.

......

Outside, everyone in the Sect was startled at this point, all with baffled expressions on their faces.

It was not only the Inner Sect, many disciples from the Outer Sect also dazzled at the sky, watching the Thunder Tribulation that dissipated one moment and fell the next.

"Holy crap, it’s the fourth time now, it reached the magnitude of Five-Nine!"

"What... What does this mean?"

"Could it be that a bunch of people are taking turns to cross the tribulation inside?"

"You’re a dumbass, when the intensity of the tribulation thunder reaches a certain level and get entangled with each other, they could turn into punishment thunder!"

"So what does this mean?"

"Could this possibly not be the Infant God Thunder Tribulation?"

"You mean, it’s that God Monarch Elder from our sect that’s crossing the tribulation?"

"It’s possible, I heard that above sixty-nine, there could be special tribulation thunderstorms!"

"Then what kind of tribulation is this?"

"This gathering and dispersing, like holding a tea party, who the heck knows!"

"There have been four waves already, right?"

"Yeah! The fourth wave!"

"..."

Above the six peaks, a mountain full of disciples were discussing.

However, the God Monarchs, had their brows furrowed.

Because they knew very clearly, this was the Infant God Thunder Tribulation.

Every time it would be a single thunder tribulation, but this time it dissipated just before the last few strikes, and then started all over again, they couldn’t understand why at all.

It was like they realized they hadn’t reached the limit, so they dispersed and started again, continuing to probe where the limit was.

Was the Heavenly Dao allowing them to practice and slowly familiarize themselves with its power?

Even some Primordial Spirit Big Shots who didn’t pay attention before, and even the Inheritance Peak, Scripture Pavilion, several unfamiliar faces that don’t usually show themselves, had noticed this peculiar situation, showing surprise on their faces, furrowing their brows, and feeling confused.

It was like the Heavenly Dao was stuck and malfunctioning.

...

"Boom!"

Inside the tribulation crossing platform, Wang Zijia had already become serious.

Starting from the limit of five nine, he had to give it his all.

He had washed away two times in the five nine thunder tribulation, and finally reached the six nine thunder tribulation, the level of the tribulation thunderstorm of the weakest tribulation period monk in the legend.

Of course, this was about scale, not power.

If it was the same power as the tribulation period, even the worse would be able to kill Wang Zijia in a second.

With the start of the six nine thunder tribulation, Wang Zijia gradually became exhausted.

His whole body’s magic treasures were out, and the long spear in his hand was surging with flames, with a golden dragon moving around the spear.

He resisted most of the thunder, and the remaining was jumping around him, not yet completely absorbed or dissolved, and another one fell.

Moreover, he found a problem, with the continuous gathering and dispersing of the thunderclouds, even if the same level of thundering power was constantly getting stronger.

After struggling through one round of the second last tribulation of six nine thunder, Wang Zijia once again used up his value.

However, his false infant was already nine inches in size, hardly shrinking at all, but also extraordinarily solid. The difference with the normal one-foot Infant God wasn’t too big.

The Rune Seed held in the hand of the false infant had also become as round as one, even more perfect than when it broke through to Perfected.

Obviously, six nine thunder tribulation was already the limit of the Infant God Thunder Tribulation, and Wang Zijia had been refined multiple times, and his foundation was reaching the limit of the Infant God.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia made a move again.

As soon as he started, his Infant God had completed the expansion, and became two feet tall, close to the scale of the middle stage Infant God.

"Boom!"

The thunder fell again, still at the level of six nine, but the power of the same batch of thunder had increased by more than half.

Wang Zijia armored himself, moved the spiritual shield, the book next to him began to jump, using every means possible.

The artifact demon skin was worn on his body, and the Five Ghosts transformed into small ghost patterns, constantly squirming on his flesh. They were all bearing the refining, absorbing the power, and evolving with Wang Zijia.

Fireball, Long Spear, Crystal Spear, Ghost Fog, Divine Light, Paper Figures, alternated continuously, either bombarding the thunder or resisting it.

For a time, the sky was multi-colored.

The spectators from all over the sect were dumbstruck.

"How solid does one’s foundation need to be?"

"I’m more interested in the fact that this is the eighth time crossing the tribulation, right?"