I let you tame beasts, and you've already formed a contract with your stunningly beautiful mast

"Bang!"

A muffled, loud bang exploded inside Cao Kun's body.

A violent torrent of spiritual energy instantly swept through his entire body's meridians.

But before this force could wreak havoc...

The massive amount of chaotic energy then devoured it completely.

He forcibly carved out a vast and boundless Purple Mansion space within the Qi Sea.

Chaotic energy surged into the Purple Palace.

It is constantly being compressed in the central position.

Gradually, a mass of gray-black chaotic light slowly took shape.

With each thud, the light tire draws in a large amount of chaotic energy and condenses it.

Over time.

The outer shell of the slick tire began to peel off.

A tiny figure, just over three inches tall and with the exact same appearance as Cao Kun, sat cross-legged in the center of the Purple Mansion.

The little man is entirely gray-black.

Its surface rippled with a strange Daoist rhythm where water and fire intertwined; this was Cao Kun's newly formed Nascent Soul.

It happened the instant the miniature figure opened its eyes.

The scenery around Cao Kun changed.

The herb garden pavilion has disappeared, replaced by a pink, misty space.

The air was filled with melodious music and a subtle fragrance.

Dozens of women with hot figures and stunningly beautiful faces emerged gracefully from the mist.

They walked out barefoot, wearing only a thin, almost transparent veil.

……

……

……

This is the inner demon tribulation that all cultivators fear most when forming their Nascent Soul.

Countless geniuses have died in this illusory realm because their resolve to follow the Dao was not firm.

however.

Cao Kun remained unmoved.

He let these "stunning beauties" rub against him.

"this one?"

"This inner demon is so unprofessional."

"Wearing so many clothes, are you trying to fool someone? Not even your thighs are showing. What kind of channel is this, a children's channel?"

These illusions don't even have maid outfits.

Not to mention the even more lethal bunny girl outfits and black stockings.

Is this kind of thing used to test retired cadres?

This is an insult to him, a high-level beast tamer!

"roll."

Cao Kun sneered, raised his right hand, and chaotic energy surged in his palm.

He slapped it out directly.

The raging power of the divine soul transformed into a gigantic gray-black hand that blotted out the sky and swept across.

Those stunningly beautiful women striking seductive poses, along with that luxurious celestial palace.

It was smashed to pieces on the spot.

Once the inner demon tribulation was broken, the outside world immediately responded.

The once clear sky was instantly replaced by thick, dark clouds.

"Boom!"

A deafening clap of thunder boomed deep within the clouds.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles was forcibly drained and poured back into the center of the tribulation clouds.

on the bed.

Yun Xiyue, who had just weathered several storms, fell into a deep sleep.

I was awakened by this terrifying noise.

Ignoring her aching body, she hastily pulled the quilt over herself and stared out the window in horror.

That oppressive feeling that seemed to descend from the sky.

It made even a powerful cultivator like her, who had just reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, feel suffocated.

"How is this possible..."

Yun Xiyue's mouth gaped slightly as she murmured in shock.

She herself was a Nascent Soul cultivator, so naturally she knew what a Nascent Soul tribulation looked like.

But when she underwent her tribulation, the tribulation clouds only covered an area of ​​a few miles at most.

Lightning was just ordinary silver-white.

And now.

The calamity cloud overhead stretched as far as the eye could see.

It covered an area of ​​at least several hundred miles!

"This isn't a Nascent Soul Tribulation! Even a Nascent Soul Ancestor undergoing tribulation wouldn't be this outrageous!"

Yun Xiyue turned her head and looked at Cao Kun, who was sitting cross-legged on the couch.

He was surrounded by a gray-black aura, his aura as deep as the ocean, making it impossible for anyone to fathom his depths.

Monster! This is truly a complete monster!

This heavenly tribulation was far more powerful than any ordinary Nascent Soul heavenly tribulation.

Not only the Hehuan sect.

The top powers throughout Qingzhou were alarmed.

Thousands of miles away.

Deep within several caves that have been sealed off for years, several pairs of cloudy eyes opened.

The vast divine sense traversed space, probing far towards the direction of the Hehuan Sect.

Sensing the destructive aura emanating from the purplish-black thunderclouds, these ancient monsters, who had lived for hundreds of years, felt a sudden unease in their hearts.

"Purple-Gold Heavenly Lightning? No, that's a far more powerful calamity of destruction!"

"Such a terrifying tribulation lightning strike must have been delivered by a Nascent Soul stage expert!"

"The Hehuan Sect... Could it be that Qin Canglan is about to take that step?"

"It seems Qingzhou is about to be reshuffled!"

Despite their differing intentions, all the various factions simultaneously conjured up the same thought:

The Hehuan Sect is about to soar to new heights.

Within the Hehuan Sect.

This caused a stir throughout the entire clan.

Thousands of disciples rushed out from their respective caves and main halls.

Looking up at the apocalyptic scene in the sky.

His face was pale and his legs were weak.

"That's the direction of the back mountain of Lianxiang Peak!"

"My God! Who's undergoing tribulation? This commotion is terrifying!"

"It must be Elder Yu Linglong! She just went into seclusion recently!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Elder Yu has been stuck at the peak of the late Golden Core stage for many years; this is definitely a Nascent Soul Tribulation!"

Above the main hall on the main peak.

Qin Canglan transformed into a purple streak of light, soaring into the sky and hovering in mid-air.

Looking at the churning purplish-black tribulation clouds, his expression became extremely solemn.

"Activate the sect's protective formation immediately!"

"All disciples, return to your caves. No one is permitted to leave without my order!"

Qin Canglan's voice, imbued with the spiritual power of a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, resounded throughout the entire sect.

The peaks below immediately lit up with array light.

A thick, pale purple barrier enveloped the entire Hehuan Sect.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Several whooshing sounds rang out.

Meng Yudie and the other peak masters also rushed to Qin Canglan's side.

Meng Yudie subconsciously touched the black ring on her neck that was hidden by her collar.

He swallowed hard.

"Sect Master, the power of this tribulation lightning is far too terrifying."

"When did Yu Linglong's background become so profound?"

"No." Qin Canglan shook his head, his gaze fixed on the center of the tribulation clouds.

"This power far surpasses that of an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator."

"Even if Linglong has a deep foundation, she could not possibly attract this level of lightning tribulation."

Just as everyone was filled with doubt and speculation about who the person undergoing the tribulation was,

A tall, slender figure soared into the sky.

Standing proudly in mid-air, facing the sky full of calamity clouds.

With the help of the lightning flashing through the clouds, the entire sect finally saw that face clearly.

"It's Elder Cao!"

"Elder Cao is about to reach Nascent Soul stage?!"

"Didn't he just reach the Core Formation stage a few days ago?!"

Half a month.

Soaring from Core Formation to Nascent Soul?!

This cultivation speed.

Is he even human?!

Cao Kun hovered in mid-air, looking up at the rolling purple-black thunderclouds above.

Jieyun seemed to be enraged by his provocation.

"Boom!"

The first bolt of purplish-black lightning tore through the void and roared down.

The terrifying pressure caused ripples to appear in the protective array below.

Qin Canglan and the others simultaneously broke out in a cold sweat.

This level of heavenly lightning.

An ordinary early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator would likely be instantly annihilated if they were to come into contact with even a trace of it.

Swish!

An independent clone identical to Cao Kun condensed above his head.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of light appeared between Cao Kun's brows.

The Wheel of Dao, which symbolizes the return of all dharmas to stillness, flew out and hovered above the clone's head, spinning rapidly.

"Bang!"

The dark purple lightning struck the clone fiercely.

The clone let out a muffled groan, its body crackling with lightning.

The Wheel of the Way of the Return to Stillness, which hangs above their heads, immediately begins to adapt.

After rotating one full circle.

The violent lightning tribulation energy was stripped away by the Dao Wheel.

Following the array patterns of the Dao Wheel, it continuously nourished Cao Kun's body.

Cao Kun squinted his eyes comfortably.

The miniature nascent soul within the dantian swallowed these nutrients greedily, its form becoming increasingly solid.

It seems that Heaven has noticed the ants below cheating.

The clouds churned violently, and thunder roared in fury.

The second, the third, the fourth...

Each bolt of lightning was thicker than the last.

Each one was more violent than the last.

But without exception.

All the falling lightning bolts were steadily caught by the Wanfa Guiji Dao Wheel suspended above the clone's head.

As the number of lightning strikes increased.

Dao Lun's adaptability to this purplish-black heavenly lightning is skyrocketing.

The last few bolts of lightning struck.

The wheel even actively emits a huge suction force.

It forcibly pulled in the lightning that hadn't yet fully struck.

Qin Canglan and Meng Yudie, standing in the distance, were dumbfounded.

When they faced their tribulations, each of them barely escaped death, revealing all their trump cards, wishing they had two more legs.

Cao Kun, on the other hand, created a clone to stand in front while he watched the show.

The lightning tribulation dissipated.

Heaven and earth have returned to clarity.

Cao Kun himself was bathed in a massive amount of spiritual energy that was being fed back.

Followed by.

Under the astonished gaze of thousands of eyes from the entire clan.

One statue is a hundred feet tall.

The nascent soul form is entirely gray-black.

It rose up from behind Cao Kun!

Soaring straight into the sky!

He was surrounded by dense chaotic energy and purplish-black lightning.

The oppressive aura it exudes.

He was in no way weaker than Qin Canglan, the sect leader who was in the late Nascent Soul stage!

Even in that extreme killing intent, it is three points stronger!

Above the main peak.

Qin Canglan stared blankly at the hundred-foot-tall Dharma image standing between heaven and earth, her red lips trembling.

"This...this person just broke through to the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm?!"

below.

Thousands of disciples of the Hehuan Sect.

Under the terrifying pressure of this Dharma image, they all knelt down with a thud.

The crowd looked fervent as they bowed and worshipped the image of the deity in mid-air.

"Welcome to the Grand Elder's Nascent Soul Formation!"

"The Grand Elder's divine power is unparalleled!"

"It's so noisy!! Isn't it annoying?!"

"Making such a commotion over a mere Nascent Soul Tribulation, are you trying to stop me from getting any sleep?!"

Feng Jiuyou's arrogant voice echoed in my mind.

Cao Kun raised an eyebrow.

This little female ghost, after absorbing so much chaotic energy, is getting increasingly temperamental.

It seems I need to find some time to go into her dantian and give her a proper lesson.