Xiao Ling closed his eyes gently, and carefully sensed the situation inside the Niwan Palace. He felt that this moment was very different from the past. The newly born natal talisman was quietly suspended in it. Then, a smile of relief and expectation appeared at the corner of his mouth.

As the natal talisman was successfully formed, Xiao Ling only felt that he had established an extremely close connection with it, as if the talisman had become a part of his body and even soul, and he could drive it at will with just a thought.

However, the noise caused by the condensation of the talisman was quite loud. There was still some disordered mental power remaining in the Niwan Palace, and the surrounding space was also slightly turbulent, like a messy scene after a storm.

"Next, it's time to clean up the mess."

Xiao Ling was thinking this in his heart, and with a thought, the rune that had just condensed in the Niwan Palace immediately changed its shape, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a bottomless black hole.

The black hole was spinning slowly, carrying a rhythm that seemed to come from the principles of heaven and earth. Every rotation exuded a powerful devouring force, and it couldn't wait to take in all the chaotic mental energies around it.

The spiritual power that was originally running around and wandering freely in the Niwan Palace, as if receiving some irresistible call, began to slowly approach the direction of the black hole. At first, it was only a few strands, but then it became more and more, gradually converging into "streams" of spiritual power, which were continuously absorbed into the black hole.

The black hole devoured like this, and soon all the disordered mental powers were absorbed one by one. The Niwan Palace, which was originally a little dim and messy due to the previous turmoil, suddenly felt a little brighter, as if the haze had been swept away, and a clear and bright atmosphere was revived.

However, to Xiao Ling's surprise, the black hole showed no sign of stopping and continued to absorb Xiao Ling's mental power within the Niwan Palace.

When Xiao Ling noticed this, his eyebrows raised slightly, but he did not panic. He immediately mobilized the remaining mental power in the Niwan Palace, making it rush towards the black hole like a surging tide.

And that black hole was like a bottomless pit that could never be filled. It accepted everything and continued to open its mouth wide, continuously swallowing in the incoming spiritual power.

As spiritual power was continuously absorbed in this way, the natal talisman within the Niwan Palace began to undergo miraculous changes.

It first trembled slightly, and the originally soft light around it flickered, as if it was accumulating some kind of power. Then, in Xiao Ling's surprised eyes, circles of strange halos appeared on the body of the natal talisman and began to slowly split.

At first, the natal talisman split into another talisman. The newly appeared talisman was similar to the original talisman in appearance but with slight differences, and it also exuded the same aura of the same origin.

Immediately afterwards, another talisman separated from it, and then this situation continued to happen. The talisman seemed to have infinite power, constantly differentiating and evolving. Every time a talisman split out, the mental power fluctuations around it became stronger.

In this way, in the process of continuously devouring a large amount of mental power, until the eighth natal seal was split out, the black hole seemed to be finally satisfied and slowly stopped the trend of continuing to devour.

And when the eight natal talismans in the Niwan Palace were completely condensed and formed, they, which originally looked the same, suddenly changed.

The eight natal talismans began to rotate slowly and regularly in Xiao Ling's Niwan Palace. The trajectory of the rotation seemed to contain some truth between heaven and earth. It went around and around with a different rhythm.

As the rotation continued, their respective shapes began to change miraculously.

And when these forms were completely transformed, Xiao Ling was shocked to find that the shape formed by each of the eight natal talismans was surprisingly similar to the eight ancestral talismans that Zushi had introduced to him before.

These eight natal talismans, which had transformed into different forms, were spinning faster and faster in the Niwan Palace. They echoed each other, and there seemed to be strands of spiritual power being transmitted and blended between them, together forming an extremely wonderful cycle.

The majestic fluctuations of mental power made Xiao Ling feel clearly that as long as he moved his mind, he could activate these talismans and exert power similar to that of the ancestral talismans.

"Most ordinary talisman masters can only condense five natal talismans, but this time, I have condensed eight." Xiao Ling thought to himself.

"This unusual situation should be related to the special destiny talisman. After all, the process of condensation this time is unique. The foundation of the talisman master is unmatched by other talisman masters, and the special rune is also involved."

Xiao Ling had not anticipated such a situation, and even Zu Shi had never mentioned it to him.

However, when Xiao Ling looked at the eight natal talismans quietly floating in the Niwan Palace, his heart was filled with joy and satisfaction.

Just by looking at the powerful mental fluctuations they emit and their similarities to the eight ancestral talismans, one can tell that they must be much more powerful than the talismans possessed by ordinary talisman masters.

However, what Xiao Ling didn't know was that this situation had actually been carefully prepared by Zushi in advance.

Although these eight natal talismans now possess some of the power of the ancestral talismans, it would be more accurate to say that they are more like special vessels prepared by the ancestral stone for Xiao Ling, specifically for the eight ancestral talismans.

Zu Shi had already made plans. He knew that Xiao Ling had unlimited potential and might even be able to go to the Tianxuan Continent in the future. That was why he spent a lot of effort to prepare such a natal talisman for Xiao Ling.

They not only have extraordinary effects, but can also serve as containers that carry the power of the eight ancestral talismans. When the right time comes, they can play a vital role.

"It seems that Xiao Ling has succeeded and has now become a genuine Talisman Master. Judging from the situation, he should be only one step away from becoming a Heavenly Talisman Master."

Realizing Xiao Ling's situation, Xiao Diao couldn't help but speak, his words were full of relief and joy, and there was a different kind of brilliance shining in his narrow eyes.

When the others heard Xiao Diao's words, they all turned their gazes towards where Xiao Ling was again, with a look of approval in their eyes.

Medusa's originally frowned brows finally relaxed, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her cold and beautiful face now showed a little more ease.

"In that case, then we don't need to keep an eye on Xiao Ling here. Next, he should practice for a while to fully develop his mental power and reach the highest level of talisman master that he can achieve now." Yao Chen stroked his chin and said with a chuckle.

After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement, displayed their skills, and left.

"My dear disciple, are you ready for the Dou Zun breakthrough? Do you need some help from your master?"

Seeing Qinglin was about to leave after paying his respects, Yao Chen suddenly spoke.

"Thank you for your concern, Master. But I'm already prepared, so please don't worry about me." Qinglin chuckled and shook his head, his face full of confidence.

Upon hearing this, Yao Chen smiled faintly and said calmly, "Since that's the case, I won't ask any more questions. Just go back to your seclusion and practice. I believe that when you meet again next time, both of you will have undergone earth-shaking changes..."

Chapter 506: Breaking through the Fu Sect and welcoming the thunder tribulation

The fog between the cliffs was stirred by some invisible force, slowly gathering and dispersing into a vortex.

Xiao Ling's figure sitting cross-legged on the green rock has been frozen for more than two months, but there is not a speck of dust on his clothes.

There was a hazy drizzle in the sky, and the raindrops fell continuously, but when they were about to get close to Xiao Ling, they seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, and not a single drop could touch Xiao Ling at all.

In the Niwan Palace, eight natal talismans were moving in a mysterious trajectory. Each talisman was like a living thing, absorbing and emitting vast spiritual power, creating huge waves in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Xiao Ling could clearly sense that the liquid mental power was being refined and compressed by the talisman, gradually condensing and turning into substance.

When all the mental powers gathered together, suddenly, eight talismans burst out with shocking light at the same time!

Xiao Ling felt as if the Niwan Palace was about to explode, and the sound of bells kept echoing in his ears.

"boom!"

A thousand-foot silver light column shot up from Xiao Lingtian's head, piercing the sky! Eight runes could be vaguely seen flowing in the light column, each of which exuded a pressure that suppressed the heaven and earth.

The clouds within a thousand miles were stirred by this spiritual power, forming a huge vortex. The grass and trees on the ground moved without wind, and the rocks trembled, as if the whole world was trembling for the birth of Fu Zong.

In the Niwan Palace, those long rivers of spirit finally converged into a vast silver ocean. Every drop of seawater contained terrifying spiritual energy, and eight talismans were suspended above it, like eight bright moons shining on the sea of ​​consciousness.

Xiao Ling could feel that his mental power had undergone a qualitative transformation. The originally invisible and intangible mental power had now completely turned into a solid state. As long as Xiao Ling's mind moved, every strand of mental power could be as heavy as a thousand pounds!

Inside the Xingyun Pavilion, Yao Chen, who was flipping through a book on pharmacology in the alchemy room, suddenly paused.

The old man, who was used to big scenes, narrowed his pupils at this moment, and the book in his hand fell to the ground with a "pop", but he was completely unaware of it.

"This terrifying mental fluctuation, is this the power that the so-called Fu Zong can possess?"

He turned suddenly and looked into the depths of the star realm, a gleam of light flashing in his deep eyes.

The thousand-foot-long silver light that shot up into the sky could be clearly seen even through numerous restrictions.

What frightened him even more was that the eight rune shadows flowing in the silver light actually made his soul, which was now in the heavenly realm, feel a little palpitated!

At the top of the main hall of Lingyue Peak, several graceful figures came gracefully.

Medusa was dressed in a fluttering purple dress, with a strange glow in her enchanting eyes.

She raised her jade hand slightly, a wisp of purple fighting spirit flowed through her fingertips, feeling the heart-pounding spiritual fluctuations in the air, and her red lips slightly opened: "This guy always makes such a shocking noise every time."

Zi Yan was wearing a purple long dress and standing on the eaves in a charming manner.

Her eyes, which were as bright as purple gemstones, blinked gently, her face was full of uncontrollable excitement, and she said with a bit of excitement in her tone:

"Xiao Ling finally broke through! From what Xiao Diao said before, I guess he broke through to the Fu Zong realm this time. Now, Xiao Ling should also come out of retreat, right?"

"According to the calculations of Yao Lao and Xiao Diao, with Xiao Ling's current soul power, once he cultivates to the Fu Zong realm, he will have reached his limit, and he should not need to continue to cultivate." Beside Zi Yan, the little medical fairy in a plain white dress raised her lips slightly. Although her expression was indifferent, there was still a trace of uncontrollable fluctuation in her words.

"However, the might of this Fu Zong realm is indeed somewhat shocking. Even I feel a strong sense of oppression. It is hard to imagine how amazing Xiao Ling's strength is at this moment."

Similar scenes were constantly played out in all parts of the Xingyun Pavilion. Whether it was the elders in seclusion or the disciples who were practicing daily, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked towards the depths of the star realm, shocked by this earth-shattering vision.

At the same time, in the southern region of Zhongzhou, in a quiet valley, Xiao Diao was originally strolling, but at this moment he suddenly turned around and looked straight in the direction of Xingyun Pavilion.

It was as if they had a telepathic connection and were aware of the commotion caused by Xiao Ling's breakthrough.

"Huh? Xiao Ling has already broken through to the Fu Zong realm? That's quite a fast progress." Xiao Diao raised his eyebrows, a trace of regret flashed in his narrow eyes, and he muttered,

"It's such a pity that Master Diao was already out traveling, so I didn't get to see the moment of his breakthrough. Well, never mind. I'll find a nice treasure later and give it to him when I return, as a gift to congratulate him on his breakthrough."

……

The clouds on the mountaintop suddenly surged like boiling water, and the figure in green clothes who had been sitting cross-legged for two months suddenly opened his eyes.

"This is the realm of Fu Zong"

Eight mysterious runes rotated like star tracks deep in the pupils, and the thousand-foot-long light column gradually converged. At this moment, the surrounding air was rippling with layers of transparent ripples. It was the spiritual pressure that was condensed like substance that crushed wrinkles into the space.

Xiao Ling gradually regained his concentration, feeling the wonderful feeling of peeping into the world. Then he slowly opened his hands. At this moment, he seemed to have merged with the world. As long as he turned his mind, he could make the world erupt with a terrifying force that could destroy the world...

He raised his hand and tapped the void lightly. A flash of silver light passed by his fingertips, and the power of space surged out. The mountain wind suddenly stopped the moment it passed over the runes, and even the falling dead leaves were frozen in mid-air.

"The power of this Fu Zong is truly extraordinary. Even if facing an ordinary Semi-Saint, I am afraid I have the strength to match him now." The corners of Xiao Ling's mouth rose slightly involuntarily, his face full of confidence.

After he briefly displayed the power of the Fu Zong realm, he quickly regained his composure, slowly raised his head, and looked upward, observing the sky that had become turbulent due to his breakthrough.

The originally clear sky had now changed color. Dark clouds quickly gathered from all directions, piling up layer upon layer, rolling and surging continuously, as if thousands of troops were galloping and roaring in it.

In the blink of an eye, dazzling flashes of lightning began to flash in the dark clouds, like silver snakes freely shuttling and twisting in the clouds. From time to time, "crackling" sounds could be heard. The sound was particularly harsh in the silent world, and it hurt people's eardrums.

As time went by, the thunder gathered more and more, and became more and more violent. They intertwined and collided with each other, and gradually gathered into huge thunder balls. Each thunder ball contained the power to destroy the world and exuded a terrifying aura, illuminating the entire sky with a pale white, as if the end of the world had come.

The thunder ball was still absorbing the surrounding lightning power, becoming larger and larger, as if it was about to completely submerge the entire world in a sea of ​​thunder.

"It seems that this thunder tribulation can no longer accumulate. I don't know how powerful this thunder tribulation will be."

Xiao Ling looked up at the thunderclouds that were gathering and rolling in the sky. His face was solemn, but there was no fear in his eyes.

Xiao Ling's own spiritual foundation is extremely strong. Because of this, he basically did not encounter any bottlenecks on the road to breaking through the realm of Talisman Master.

After each breakthrough to a realm, it only takes some time to familiarize yourself with and master the power of that realm, and then you can charge towards the next realm without hesitation, with unstoppable force all the way.

It was precisely with this unique advantage that Xiao Ling's soul realm advanced by leaps and bounds in just two months, breaking through to the Fu Zong realm in one fell swoop. This realm is a height that ordinary people can hardly reach in their entire lives.

If others knew about Xiao Ling's amazing breakthrough speed, they would be envious. But they could not have the profound foundation of Xiao Ling, so it was difficult for them to achieve the incredible efficiency of Xiao Ling.

In the talisman master's cultivation system, once one reaches the realm of a heavenly talisman master, every breakthrough in a level will trigger the arrival of a wind and thunder calamity.

The power of this wind and thunder tribulation is closely related to the strength of the realm of breakthrough. The higher the realm of breakthrough, the more powerful the wind and thunder tribulation it triggers will naturally be. This kind of severe test set by heaven and earth exists even in the Douqi Continent. Only the truly strong can withstand these tribulations and continue to go further on the path of the Talisman Master.

Because Xiao Ling was on the path of practicing as a talisman master, his breakthrough speed was lightning fast, beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

In addition, he cleverly intervened in his subjective consciousness and suppressed all the wind and thunder tribulations that should have appeared with each breakthrough, so that they never appeared and were "suppressed" in the dark.

However, things are different now. Xiao Ling's talisman master skills have now successfully broken through to the Talisman Sect realm. This is a critical watershed.

Under such circumstances, the power of the wind and thunder that eventually converged was much stronger than ordinary ones, and the destructive power was simply unimaginable.

If it were an ordinary person, he would never do such a thing as accumulating wind and thunder disasters for the sake of momentary pleasure, which would be tantamount to seeking his own death.

But Xiao Ling chose to do the opposite. Such a shocking and dangerous scene was the result of his deliberate actions.

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