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

The voice just fell.

The sky outside suddenly turned completely dark.

Immediately afterwards, a strong wind arose.

Thick, dark clouds gathered atop Lianxiang Peak.

The clouds pressed and collided with each other, flashing with chilling purple lightning.

"Boom—!"

A deafening rumble of thunder exploded.

The entire mountain peak trembled violently.

The noise was absolutely terrifying.

It was exactly the same posture Cao Kun adopted when he formed his core in the square a few days ago.

The only difference is that today's tribulation is also mixed with a bone-chilling cold.

The entire Hehuan Sect was thoroughly alarmed.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Countless streaks of light shot into the sky from various mountain peaks.

The inner sect elders, peak masters, and core disciples all ran out of their caves, hovering in mid-air, looking towards Lianxiang Peak from afar.

Outside the main hall of the main peak.

Qin Canglan, the sect leader of the Hehuan Sect, stood in front of the palace gate.

A dark gold gauze dress perfectly showcased her voluptuous and graceful figure.

A gentle breeze blew by, and the hem of her skirt swayed against her jade-like legs, inadvertently revealing a myriad of charms.

Unlike the sweet and coquettish manner of his female disciples.

Her allure as a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator was innate.

Even if it's just a slight lift of her jade-like arm, casually tidying up the hair at her temples.

They all exude the mature charm of someone who has long held a high position.

She looked up at the sky, her usually composed face now filled with astonishment.

"A tribulation of a top-grade Golden Core? Another top-grade Golden Core?" Qin Canglan frowned.

"This is the location of Lianxiang Peak..."

She thought of the young man who had impressed her a few days ago.

But Cao Kun had already reached the Core Formation stage.

That leaves only one possibility.

Leng Qingyue, Yu Linglong's personal disciple, possesses the supreme ice spirit body.

The summit of Baihua Peak.

Meng Yudie leaned against the soft couch, not even bothering to drink the freshly brewed flower tea, her beautiful eyes fixed on the thunderstorm vortex above Lianxiang Peak.

Beside her, Liu Rumeng looked at the thunderclouds in the distance with an extremely complicated expression.

Qingyue has actually broken through to the Core Formation stage ahead of everyone else.

Moreover, the power of this tribulation lightning was in no way inferior to that of the master that day!

"That girl is really lucky," Meng Yudie sighed softly, her tone tinged with jealousy.

"A top-grade ice spirit body, truly blessed by heaven."

However, the power of this tribulation lightning has exceeded the limit that an ordinary Golden Core cultivator can withstand.

Meng Yudie shook her head and made her conclusion.

"Her foundation is too shallow. She only broke through to the late Foundation Establishment stage a few days ago?"

"Even with the best physique, without time to mature and without the protection of powerful treasures."

"She can't withstand this tribulation lightning. The first bolt of lightning might just obliterate her."

This is also the sentiment of all the elders suspended in mid-air above the Hehuan Sect at this very moment.

Cultivating immortality is inherently defying the heavens.

The greater the talent God bestows upon you, the more ruthless the calamities that will follow.

Leng Qingyue was ultimately too hasty.

Inside the main hall of Lianxiang Peak.

Cao Kun showed no intention of offering to help.

Nangong Wan, nestled in his arms, looked up at the lightning outside the door.

"My dear husband, it seems your pure and innocent little wife is in big trouble."

"Aren't you going to lend a hand? If that lightning strikes, there won't even be any bone fragments left."

"Then you'll lose a lovely concubine to warm your bed."

Cao Kun shook his head and calmly said:

"The tribulation of lightning is both a test and a gift from heaven and earth."

"If I step in to take the hit for her, the power of the lightning tribulation will not only increase."

"The quality of the golden elixir she produces will also be greatly reduced."

"She has to bear this tribulation by herself."

Yu Linglong stood to the side, her palms sweaty.

Although she was jealous of Leng Qingyue, Leng Qingyue was, after all, her own disciple whom she had raised.

If she were to die in the lightning tribulation, the lineage of Lianxiang Peak would be completely severed.

"Snap—!"

A blinding flash of light streaked across the sky.

The first bolt of lightning, as thick as a thigh, with the power to destroy everything, tore through the dark clouds and struck the secluded cultivation room.

The elders watching gasped in astonishment.

Some people even closed their eyes, unable to bear the sight of the tragic death.

At this critical moment.

"Bang--!"

A loud bang.

The roof of the secluded training room was blown off by the violent, icy spiritual energy.

Countless pebbles and tiles crumbled everywhere.

A white figure, amidst a sky full of lightning, soared into the sky from the ruins!

It was Leng Qingyue.

Her black hair was flying in the wind, and her beautiful face was full of stubbornness.

Facing the purple lightning bolt that struck down from above, Leng Qingyue did not retreat.

He went straight into the lightning and threw a punch at it!

"She's gone mad! This girl's gone mad!" an elder exclaimed in shock from afar. "She's trying to withstand the heavenly lightning with her bare body? Does she think she's some kind of body-cultivating master?!"

next second.

The blinding white light engulfed half the sky.

A dull thud was heard.

The lightning exploded, transforming into countless tiny arcs of electricity that danced in the air.

Leng Qingyue's body paused slightly in mid-air, managing to withstand the destructive force.

A faint crimson aura circulated around her, absorbing all the destructive power of the heavenly lightning into her body.

The crowd below was utterly shocked.

They held on!

Not only did it withstand the attack, it was completely unharmed!

What kind of inhuman physical strength is this?!

When did the Supreme Ice Spirit Body acquire the ability to be indestructible?

Cao Kun sat in the main hall, looking at the aloof figure in mid-air, and smiled with satisfaction.

Just kidding, this is the result of Cao's wholehearted teaching.

The dual baptism of the blazing sun essence and the Chaos Returning to One Technique.

Leng Qingyue's seemingly delicate and fragile body already contained an extremely terrifying power of blood and qi.

It was just the first bolt of heavenly lightning; it's nothing to worry about!

The Heavenly Dao seemed to be angered by this mortal's provocation.

The thunderclouds churned even more violently.

They didn't give Leng Qingyue a chance to catch her breath at all.

The second, third, and fourth bolts of heavenly lightning followed one after another!

Each one is thicker than the last. Each one is more ferocious than the last.

The lightning illuminated the entire Lianxiang Peak in a ghastly white light.

Leng Qingyue dodged and weaved in mid-air, her icy blue spiritual power clashing wildly with the purple lightning.

Each strike was accompanied by a deafening sonic boom.

However, the power of the lightning tribulation was ultimately too terrifying.

This is the obliteration of the will of Heaven and Earth.

When the sixth bolt of lightning struck.

Leng Qingyue was still struck by a thick bolt of lightning that grazed her shoulder.

With a "sizzle" sound.

The plain white dress she was wearing was struck by lightning, leaving several charred gashes.

Her fair, jade-like arms were exposed to the air, with burn marks still visible on the edges.

Crimson blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, a truly shocking sight.

Leng Qingyue's aura began to fluctuate violently, and the originally solid ice-blue protective aura became flickering.

"It still doesn't work."

Qin Canglan, who was watching from a distance, sighed, a hint of regret flashing in his eyes.

The other peak masters also gathered together, shaking their heads repeatedly.

"The power of the lightning tribulation is beyond human power to withstand. Senior Sister Leng's foundation is ultimately a bit lacking."

"This is only the sixth lightning bolt; the three most deadly ones are yet to come. This is a certain death trap."

Everyone thought that Leng Qingyue was finished.

Just when everyone was feeling sorry for this promising talent that was about to wither away.

Leng Qingyue, suspended in mid-air, remained surprisingly calm.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and flipped her small hand over.

An exquisite white jade porcelain bottle appeared out of thin air in my palm.

Without hesitation, Leng Qingyue swallowed the pill in the bottle in one gulp.

The pill had just entered his mouth.

The rich aroma of medicine swept through the entire Lianxiang Peak like a storm!

It spread out in all directions.

This medicinal aroma is incredibly strong.

Just one whiff of it makes one feel the spiritual energy within their body surge, and the bottleneck that has plagued them for years seems to be loosening.

"What...what is this smell?!"

The elders hovering in the distance stared wide-eyed, their noses twitching frantically.

"Six...sixth rank!"

"That's a Grade Six Breakthrough Pill!!"

That's a pill that can forcefully break through cultivation bottlenecks.

He was just eaten like candy by a late-stage Foundation Establishment disciple when he was forming his Core?!

What a waste of money! So incredibly wasteful!

Countless elders and peak masters were so jealous that their eyes turned red.

If it weren't for the oppressive force of the heavenly lightning...

They wished they could rush up and pin Leng Qingyue down, and rip the pill out of her stomach.

midair.

The immense medicinal power exploded within Leng Qingyue's body.

It washed over her limbs and bones.

The meridians that had been damaged from withstanding the heavenly lightning were repaired in an instant.

It is even broader and more resilient than before.

Leng Qingyue's depleted spiritual power was rapidly recovering.

And it kept climbing, directly breaking through the original limit!

The thunderclouds in the sky were thoroughly enraged.

The majesty of Heaven cannot be desecrated.

The dark clouds churned wildly, forming a huge vortex in the middle.

All the thunderbolts were converging towards the center.

The final, and most terrifying, ninth bolt of heavenly lightning is taking shape.

It was no longer just a simple pillar of lightning.

Instead, it was a thunder dragon that was tens of feet long!

The thunder dragon rolled and roared in the clouds, and the destructive aura it emitted made the Golden Core elders who were watching from afar feel a chill in their hearts, and they all retreated uncontrollably.

"roar--!"

A dragon's roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

The purple-gold thunder dragon opened its massive jaws and swooped down from the sky.

We are determined to completely annihilate this defying ant.

Leng Qingyue stood in mid-air, her clothes fluttering.

She looked up at the earth-shattering thunder dragon, her eyes cold as ice.

in vivo,

She had already pushed the medicinal power of the sixth-grade breakthrough pill to its limit.

The primal power of the supreme ice spirit body erupted completely.

"Zheng—!"

A clear, crisp sword cry resounded through the sky.

Leng Qingyue made a grasping motion with her right hand, and an ice crystal longsword formed entirely from extremely cold spiritual energy appeared in her hand.

Facing the thunder dragon, he unleashed a sword strike!

"cut!"

Leng Qingyue gave a sharp shout.

The ice crystal longsword drew a dazzling ice-blue sword aura from bottom to top.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the air was instantly frozen.

"boom--!!!"

The sword energy and the thunder dragon collided violently in mid-air.

There was no stalemate for even a moment.

The terrifying lightning dragon, powerful enough to kill even a Golden Core cultivator, was instantly frozen inch by inch, starting from its head.

Followed by.

A crisp "bang" sounded.

The thunder dragon broke apart in mid-air, shattering into countless ice shards.

Tiny ice crystals scattered down, refracting tiny specks of light.

The oppressive clouds overhead then dissipated and receded.

The gloom has dissipated, and the sun shines again.

Leng Qingyue hovered in mid-air.

At this moment, she...

Inside his dantian, a chilling golden core had become completely stable.

The surface of the Golden Core was covered with intricate Dao patterns, which was the mark of the top-grade Golden Core, "Tai Xu Bing Dan".

After the ice crystal condenses.

Leng Qingyue's temperament has also undergone a complete transformation.

The girl's former naivety has faded completely, leaving only aloofness and detachment.

She stood in the moonlight, her skin as white as snow, her features exquisite.

The tattered hem of her white dress fluttered in the night wind, and the overflowing chill froze the moisture, turning it into snowflakes that swirled and danced around her.

She was like a goddess descending from the heavens.

Untainted by worldly dust.

Just when everyone thought this "Mysterious Woman" was about to ascend to heaven in broad daylight and leave.

Leng Qingyue, who was in mid-air, slowly lowered her head.

"Senior Brother Cao..."

Her delicate lilac lips parted slightly, and she murmured a silent utterance.

In Leng Qingyue's heart.

All she wanted to do was rush into that man's arms, with her body, now even more perfect and flawless after just being tempered by lightning.

Go and solidify your supreme position as the "official wife"!

Inside the main hall,

Cao Kun picked up the spiritual tea on the table, took a sip, and said softly:

"Master, you'd better step up your game. Your good disciple is much more alluring than you are now."