Dual Transmigration: American Prison, Surviving to a Fantasy Development Stage

He examined the pill, about the size of a longan and covered in flowing purple-gold patterns, in the jade box from top to bottom.

His expression was incredibly complex, a mixture of envy, anticipation, trepidation, and a vague sense of urgency.

After all, other sects have reached the Nascent Soul stage, but the Cangxuan Sect does not, so it is still very dangerous.

He murmured to himself, his voice echoing softly in the empty cave:

"I wonder which fellow cultivator has broken through. What a stroke of luck and courage!"

As he finished speaking, he looked down at the Nascent Soul Breaking Pill in his hand, a hint of struggle and hesitation flashing in his eyes.

I hesitated to make up my mind to take it.

The Nascent Soul Breaking Pill is good, but the Heavenly Tribulation is no joke.

He had been stuck at the peak of the Golden Core stage for so many years, and his spiritual power accumulation was already sufficient. The reason he dared not break through for so long was because he was afraid of the Tribulation of the Three Nines.

The power of heavenly thunder can easily lead to death and the annihilation of one's cultivation.

He had seen far too many exceptionally talented Golden Core cultivators confidently face the Heavenly Tribulation, only to be shattered into a pile of charred remains.

Sometimes, it's just a matter of one last breath; if your will isn't strong enough, you'll be struck dead.

He Yuanyue didn't consider himself a person who was afraid of death, but he really had no confidence in the face of the heavenly tribulation.

He stroked his beard and paced back and forth in the cave a few times.

After much deliberation, he finally slapped his thigh and said, "Should we go to the Crimson Sun Sect and borrow two defensive magic treasures?"

I've heard that the Crimson Flame Black Tortoise Shield of the Crimson Sun Sect has incredibly powerful defenses, specifically designed to counter lightning and fire.

If we could borrow it, our chances of surviving the heavenly tribulation would increase by at least 20%.

He had already given his original defensive magic item to Lin Feng.

When Lin Feng was about to go to the Cloud Origin Secret Realm, his master was worried about him, so he gave his disciple the best defensive magic weapon he had.

The magic weapon is still in Lin Feng's hands, and He Yuanyue is a little embarrassed to ask for it back.

After all, if he were to ask for something back after giving it away, where would he, as the master, put his face?

Besides, Lin Feng is out and about, and he may encounter danger at any time. He needs the protection of defensive magic treasures even more than Lin Feng does.

Just as He Yuanyue was repeatedly calculating in his mind what conditions he should use to ask the Chiyang Sect to borrow a magic weapon,

A terrifying and powerful aura suddenly approached rapidly from afar.

The pressure contained within that aura had completely exceeded the scope of the Golden Core Realm, carrying an instinctive fear that made He Yuanyue's soul tremble.

This feeling is an absolute suppression on a life level, a sense of awe that naturally arises from the depths of a lower-level cultivator's blood when facing a higher-level cultivator.

It's like a mouse meeting a cat; there's no need for them to fight.

The aura emanating from the other person alone is enough to make your body tremble with fear and unable to resist.

The hairs on He Yuanyue's back stood on end instantly, and a fine layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

He abruptly stood up from the prayer mat as if facing a formidable enemy, quickly straightened his robes, and then respectfully bowed with his hands clasped in front of the cave entrance.

"I am unaware of which esteemed senior has graced my Cangxuan Sect with his presence. I, He Yuanyue, have failed to greet you properly and hope for your forgiveness."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a figure appeared in front of He Yuanyue without warning.

The figure came too fast, appearing out of thin air.

He Yuanyue subconsciously raised his head, saw the person's face clearly, and then froze on the spot.

His first reaction wasn't surprise, but nervousness. He quickly lowered his voice and said hastily:

"Lin Feng, a senior has arrived. Don't make a sound. You should hide in the back first."

"Why did he have to come back at this time of year?"

He stopped abruptly halfway through his sentence.

He suddenly realized that the terrifying aura of the Nascent Soul level that had made his soul tremble was emanating from his disciple.

The source of that aura was none other than Lin Feng himself, not some foreign senior expert.

He Yuanyue's mouth was so wide open that an egg could fit inside.

Her eyes widened like two copper bells as she looked Lin Feng up and down with an incredulous, almost terrified gaze.

His gaze swept from the top of Lin Feng's head to the bottom of his feet.

He swept his hands from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, checking several times before asking in a tentative, cautious tone,

His voice was filled with unconcealed shock and disbelief:

"How is this possible? You...you...you haven't broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, have you?"

Lin Feng couldn't help but smile slightly as he looked at his master's stunned expression.

There was a hint of smugness in that smile.

He shrugged, his tone relaxed: "Master is still as insightful as ever. After my diligent cultivation these past few days..."

I've finally broken through to the Nascent Soul stage; I haven't let my master down.

He Yuanyue swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing several times before he could barely suppress his shock.

He spun around twice in place, rambling incoherently:

"Although the Yang Spirit Root is a gifted individual, its cultivation speed is naturally several times faster than others, which I am aware of."

But it's not that fast.

Half a year! It's only been half a year since you started!

"To break through from a mortal to the Nascent Soul Realm in just six months—if word got out, not only would my beard be ripped off, but the entire cultivation world would be turned upside down!"

"Release your aura completely, let your master feel it properly."

He Yuanyue was still somewhat skeptical, or rather, unwilling to believe his own divine sense.

You have to experience it for yourself to accept this fact.

Lin Feng raised an eyebrow, a mischievous smile appearing on his face, and replied in a relaxed tone:

"Of course, no problem."

Then, Lin Feng unleashed his full power.

It was a kind of overwhelming pressure from heaven and earth, far surpassing the Golden Core realm and unique to Nascent Soul cultivators.

Like a tangible tide, it pressed down on He Yuanyue from his body.

He Yuanyue felt an indescribable, immense pressure bearing down on him.

It felt as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on his shoulders.

His knees bent involuntarily, his body's instincts driving him to kneel down.

Seeing that his master's knees had begun to bend slightly, Lin Feng withdrew his aura.

He Yuanyue breathed a long sigh of relief, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

Then he suddenly raised his head, and a brilliant light, unlike anything he had ever seen before, shone in his cloudy old eyes.

His expression shifted from shock to ecstasy, then to excitement, and finally to triumph and pride.

He patted Lin Feng on the shoulder, his voice choked with emotion.

"I never expected that my Cangxuan Sect would have a Nascent Soul expert!"

And he's my disciple! My disciple whom I, He Yuanyue, personally trained!

Before the ancestors of Cangxuan Sect, your disciple He Yuanyue has lived up to your expectations and has given Cangxuan Sect a disciple at the Nascent Soul Realm!

Unbelievable, absolutely unbelievable!

Looking at He Yuanyue, who was so excited he was incoherent and had even forgotten about his appearance,

Lin Feng smiled.

He waited until He Yuanyue's emotions had calmed down a bit, then explained seriously,

His tone carried a hint of persuasion:

"Master, please don't get excited."

Do you want to break through to the Nascent Soul stage?