The Immortal Spiritual Picture

During this hesitation, the ninth thunderbolt, which was thicker than Gu Changhuan's Nascent Soul, was much closer to Gu Changhuan's Nascent Soul.

No, no, no!

This ninth thunderbolt is too big!

He must not take it all!

Gu Changhuan made up his mind and continued to run fast.

He cast various spells while running, but no matter what type of spell it was, it was instantly penetrated by the thunderbolt and could not do anything to him.

Gu Changhuan saw that this trick was not working at all, so he threw out a bunch of messy magic weapons and spiritual objects.

Still not working.

This thunderbolt was like a rivet determined to strike his Nascent Soul, and it didn't care about other things at all.

Gu Changhuan was forced into a hurry, and suddenly he grabbed a golden brocade cloth in front of him!

The pure purple ninth thunderbolt was finally blocked this time, and the golden brocade cloth emitted a rosy glow, which blocked most of the thunderbolt at once!

However, because the brocade was not big, a part of the thunderbolt happened to hit Gu Changhuan's Nascent Soul's little head!

Instantly, Gu Changhuan felt that he was pulled away from this world.

It felt like his soul was blasted out of his body.

At the same time, outside Gu Changhuan's body, the color of the calamity cloud in the sky finally changed!

Looking at the calamity cloud gradually changing to purple-gold, Gu Xuanzhan suddenly became very excited,

"Changhuan succeeded in overcoming the calamity!"

Gu Wanhao nodded a little dully, with a glimmer of blank joy in his eyes.

Changhuan succeeded in overcoming the calamity.

Changhuan succeeded in overcoming the calamity!

Success!!!

His grandson is the Nascent Soul ancestor!

Gu Wanhao came back to his senses all of a sudden. He rubbed his hands excitedly, then looked carefully at Gu Changhuan who was meditating in the air. After finding that there was nothing wrong with him, he said with joy:

"Now, our Gu family is a Yuanying family!"

The others all nodded happily, and Gu Wanhua smiled and said:

"In this case, our Gu family will have a much greater chance of safely surviving the interface catastrophe."

Gu Shining nodded, and then asked in confusion:

"But what's going on with this catastrophe cloud?

Why hasn't it dispersed yet?"

Gu Xuanzhan looked at the changing catastrophe cloud in the sky, glanced at Gu Changhuan meaningfully, and then touched his beard and said:

"Our Gu family's opportunity has come, quickly gather all the Gu family cultivators to leave the cave and prepare to accept the gift from heaven and earth!"

Gu Shining nodded, took out a strange-looking copper bell magic weapon from the storage bracelet, and shook it gently, and the sound of the copper bell spread throughout the many peaks of Jiucang Mountain.

After hearing the sound of the copper bell, many monks who were still in retreat slowly gathered their skills and walked out of the cave.

At the same time, in the Dantian, Gu Changhuan's Nascent Soul was floating in the air, with a small hand holding the golden Tongxiantu, with an expression of surviving a disaster.

However, for the current size of Gu Changhuan's Nascent Soul, the map in his hand could be used as a trampoline.

That's right, after being struck by the ninth thunderbolt, the Nascent Soul, which was only one inch in size, became only the size of a broad bean.

It can really be called the smallest Nascent Soul in history.

After a long while, Gu Changhuan came back to his senses, opened his eyes, and saw a large piece of purple and golden auspicious clouds.

It seems that the thunderbolt has ended.

The next is the gift from heaven and earth.

Gu Changhuan suddenly perked up, he landed on the ground, sat cross-legged, and prepared to receive the purple and golden petals gifted by heaven and earth.

He was physically and mentally exhausted after being struck by nine lightning strikes, and he needed the purple-gold petals gifted by heaven and earth to nourish him.

When the lightning clouds in the sky completely changed into purple and gold, the gifts from heaven and earth fell in large clusters!

The gifts from heaven and earth when Feng Yidao advanced to the Nascent Soul were only the size of an ordinary thumb, but each purple-gold petal of Gu Changhuan's gift from heaven and earth was as big as a lotus petal.

Moreover, compared with the purple-gold petals when Feng Yidao condensed the Nascent Soul, which were half purple and half gold, Gu Changhuan's gift from heaven and earth was far more purple than gold, and there were occasionally a few golden threads on the light purple petals, which looked very beautiful.

Seeing this, Gu Changhuan felt a little more balanced.

It was worth it for him to suffer nine lightning strikes. This gift from heaven and earth was much stronger than expected.

With the experience of the last time, and on his own territory, Gu Changhuan was not polite and directly blew all the petals near Xiaoyuan over with a gust of wind.

Gu Changhuan felt the gift from heaven and earth melt away instantly after it fell on him, and the true essence in his meridians surged, not to mention how happy he was.

At this moment, Gu Changhuan didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly closed his eyes, and then his Nascent Soul left his body.

The Nascent Soul, the size of a broad bean, carefully landed in Gu Changhuan's palm, opened its mouth, and sucked all the purple-gold petals nearby into its stomach.

At the same time, the other Gu family cultivators were not very knowledgeable. Although they didn't quite understand what the purple-gold petals were, they looked at the auspicious color of both gold and purple, and after carefully touching a piece, they immediately felt comfortable all over, and they rolled up the purple-gold petals around their bodies for their own absorption.

Jiucang Mountain has a vast area, but there are relatively few clansmen, so everyone can get a lot of purple-gold petals.

However, the purple-gold petals in other places are not as large as those on Gu Changhuan's side.

In the uninhabited areas of Jiucang Mountain, such as the Gu family's thousand-hectare medicinal garden, the purple-gold petals fell on the grass and trees, creating a wonderful sight.

The purple-gold petals fell on the spiritual medicine, and the spiritual medicine instantly blossomed and bore fruit. The fruit was full and full of spiritual energy, and it was a top-quality thing at first glance. Tianlai Novel Network

However, outside Jiucang Mountain, where the calamity cloud covered, the purple-gold petals that fell were only the size of raindrops.

Perhaps it was because it was too far away from the center of the calamity cloud, Gu Changhuan!

But even so, it caused many cultivators to fight for it.

In Qianlong Market, there were even cultivators fighting for the purple-gold petals that were the size of raindrops falling from the sky.

Of course, it was just a literal fight.

After all, fighting was strictly prohibited in the market.