Tomb Fortune Dao: Nine-Dragon Profound Gate

Burp!

Chen Xun's face looked as though he had eaten shit. With extreme difficulty, he belched out another wisp of black smoke. His five viscera and six bowels, along with his Divine Sense and Primordial Spirit, all felt as if they had been scorched black by lightning.

Black Bull lay half-reclined beside him, all four hooves twitching. He had yet to recover. Their power of myriad Daos had all been ground away by that flashing lightning. Fortunately, the system's point allocation could be applied in advance to the next realm.

If they had not reached the threshold before breaking through to the Dao Integration Realm, those 270 points of defensive enhancement might truly have failed to withstand it.

Of course, they would not have taken such a risk without maxing it out, but... even the system's 350-point enhancement had seemed somewhat insufficient.

The Heavenly Tribulation had utterly stunned them senseless. They had exhausted every trump card, and even had two Primordial Spirits ground away. If they had not possessed the Essence Flower as another great trump card, the two of them would have croaked inside the Heaven-Piercing Pagoda.

In this immortal realm, just one bolt of lightning from the Great Vehicle Realm Heavenly Tribulation had nearly made them feel both heavenly and hellish. Their defenses had been completely shattered; they had essentially died twice.

"Old Bull..." Chen Xun was missing several teeth, and air leaked from his mouth whenever he spoke. Even the hand gripping his axe was trembling. "This time, we really need to recuperate properly. Two of our Primordial Spirits... are gone."

"Moo..." Black Bull gave a soft low, not moving in the slightest. His posture remained remarkably strange.

What legendary Great Vehicle Realm Venerable? Right now, he only wanted a sip of Life-Nourishing Tea to steady his