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The sky was dark and gloomy, with only endless black clouds and flashing golden lightning hidden behind them.

Wu Jinli slowly opened his eyes, only to find that his clothes had disappeared.

The original purple robe was frozen to pieces by the cold air, leaving only strips of cloth soaked in water.

Wu Jinli's head was throbbing with pain, but as soon as the boy woke up, the first thing he thought of was a slender figure that he could not shake off.

Where is Yu Ge?

Despite his headache, Wu Jinli looked around immediately without even putting on his clothes.

He clearly remembered that in his hazy memory of the cold energy sealing his meridians, it was Yu Ge who held him in her arms and channeled spiritual energy to resist the cold.

Cold sweat beaded on Wu Jinli's forehead, and tension and unease flashed across his handsome, fair face. "Could it be...?"

"Yu Ge, she..."

Wu Jinli was well aware of the terrifying and domineering cold energy within his body. He couldn't help but worry, wondering if something had happened to Yu Ge while trying to save him.

Memories spread through Wu Jinli's mind.

As the chilling aura fully erupted, Wu Jinli felt his eyelids become as heavy as mountains, making it impossible for him to open his eyes.

Cold, very cold.

At that time, he felt utterly alone, just like when he was a child, abandoned by his parents, used as a medicine man by his clan, and fed to the life-and-death Gu...

No one in the world loves him.

He was about to die in the freezing cold that sealed his meridians, his heart permanently sealed, and he would die forever in this hellish place.

However, in that hazy memory, a warmth embraced me.

He used all his strength to see the person's figure clearly with his divine sense.

It is... Yu Ge.

It was Yu Ge, the little devil from the Yu family who tormented himself for six years, frequently beat and scolded him, and was lawless in the cultivation world.

But it was also Yu Ge, who held her hand and led her away from hell at the age of ten, and who protected her with her spiritual energy on the night of the full moon…

Wu Jinli's heart was filled with extremely complicated emotions at this moment, and all he could do was desperately call out, "Yu Ge!"

"Yu Ge, where are you?"

"You bastard, you can't get hurt, you absolutely can't! You absolutely can't!"

The silver-haired boy's voice trembled with despair, as if he had lost the love of his life and was about to die.

The boy's trembling voice was heart-wrenching, constantly echoing around him, hoping to be the first to see that figure.

suddenly.

A cold, silent voice interrupted the boy's shout.

"What's all the noise about? Can't you see my Sword Master is about to undergo tribulation?"

Wu Jinli was taken aback and immediately looked in the direction of the speaker.

When the silver-haired boy's tense eyes saw the figure in front of him, he was first taken aback, and then began to ask questions.

"Who are you? Where is Yu Ge?"

Indeed, the speaker was none other than the sword spirit of the divine sword that remained unsheathed.

The sword spirit shrugged and pointed in the direction beneath a dark cloud.

There, golden lightning flashed in the sky, as if it were about to strike.

The golden lightning, like a boundless rosy glow, covered the vast land, but the land of inheritance was only gloomy, scorched earth, devoid of life and vitality.

But today, this place of heritage has gained a touch of vibrant spring.

Beneath the lightning tribulation stood a stunningly beautiful figure.

The figure was dressed in a man's red and white robes, with delicate and small cheeks, a slender figure, and handsome features, especially his intelligent eyes, which were shining with golden light.

Those were a pair of golden eyes that would never go out, a symbol of the emperor among the gods.

Following the sword spirit's guidance, Wu Jinli finally met the person he had been longing for in his memories.

"Yu Ge..."

The reborn young demon lord stood frozen in place, his dark eyes fixed on that spot.

"Yu Ge is alright..."

"Yu Ge is alright..."

Under that lightning tribulation, Yu Ge slowly raised her eyes to look at the lightning tribulation in the sky.

In the eight realms of the mortal world, the lower four realms are: Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, and Nascent Soul.

Those with spiritual roots or special physiques can open eight meridians; the more meridians they open, the higher their aptitude.

After the meridians are opened, spiritual energy can be drawn into the body; this is the Qi Refining stage.

Once the energy is fully refined and the foundation is forged, this is the foundation-building stage.

Only when the foundation platform is sturdy and indestructible can the golden elixir be condensed; this is the golden elixir stage.

The Golden Core is brilliant and unparalleled. After complete cultivation, the Golden Core transforms into the Nascent Soul, which is the Nascent Soul stage.

These are the four lower realms of the mortal world.

Each realm is divided into grades during its forging process, such as Heaven-grade Foundation Establishment, Earth-grade Golden Core, Profound-grade Nascent Soul, etc.

The levels of realm forging are divided into, from highest to lowest:

Heaven ~ Earth ~ Dark ~ Yellow

The highest rank of Heaven, possessing a talent that is one in ten thousand, with the potential to become an immortal in the future.

Before this, Yu Ge opened eight meridians in childhood, and at the age of five, he drew qi into his body and broke through three realms in succession, condensing the Heavenly Grade Foundation Platform, the Heavenly Grade Golden Core, and the Heavenly Grade Nascent Soul.

Now, the sixteen-year-old Lord of the Divine Eyes is about to cross the threshold of the Lower Four Realms and advance to the supreme Upper Four Realms.

This is... the transformation into a deity!

Rumble rumble rumble!

The gloomy clouds in the sky seemed to sense that someone was about to break through to a higher realm, and immediately thunder roared.

On the other side, the two people watching this scene couldn't help but speak up.

When Wu Jinli saw that Yu Ge was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief and stared straight at the handsome profile of her face.

"We're still here..."

For some reason, a promise came to mind.

As the cold sealed his meridians, Wu Jinli vowed in his heart that if he could survive, he would stay with Yu Ge for the rest of his life, no matter where he went.

He no longer wanted to be her nemesis; she was in his heart.

At this moment, the young Demon Lord's gaze lingered on the Lord of the Divine Eye, their chests seemingly connected by a red thread.

Of course, it's also possible that Wu Jinli was the only one connected to this red thread.

Wu Jinli was startled by the lightning tribulation in the sky and exclaimed, "Yu Ge has broken through to the Nascent Soul stage?"

The sword spirit standing to the side crossed his arms, nodded, and yawned. "Yeah, of course."

In the eyes of the sword spirit, Yu Ge used the power of the Supreme Bone's cave to devour the terrifying cold air, and also successively awakened the Supreme Bone and the third level of the Heavenly Illusion Divine Eye.

With three fortuitous opportunities surrounding him, it would be difficult for Yu Ge not to break through.

However, Yu Ge has skipped several minor realms this time and is about to advance to the Nascent Soul stage.

This is the upper four realms.

There is a rumor in the cultivation world.

When one breaks through the lower four realms, one lays the foundation for their own advancement.

However, the situation is completely different in the upper four realms.

Once you break through to the Nascent Soul stage, you need to undergo tribulation.

Thunder rumbled across the sky, and the nine bolts of heavenly lightning used to guide the cultivator through the tribulation of becoming a deity were flashing with golden light.

Wu Jinli frowned slightly. The young man subtly tried to take a few steps forward. "The golden lightning here is terrifying. This aura has already surpassed that of an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator. I must help her..."

In this world, only Yu Ge ever held his hand and held him in her arms.

Wu Jinli would not allow Yu Ge to suffer even the slightest hardship!

The sword spirit beside him curled its lip and pulled Wu Jinli back, "You little Nascent Soul, stand aside and don't disturb my sword master's advancement to the Divine Transformation stage."

Wu Jinli's expression was complicated. "But this lightning tribulation..."

From Wu Jinli's perspective, the golden lightning tribulation behind the dark clouds in the sky was probably already beyond the Nascent Soul Tribulation, and he couldn't help but worry about Yu Ge.

The sword spirit shrugged and explained, "My sword master usually begs me to chop her up, what are you interfering with?"

Wu Jinli: ...

the other side.

Yu Ge's tribulation to become a Nascent Soul has finally begun.

The first lightning bolt... strikes!