Chapter 931: Infant Formation

ince entering the Piao Miao Hall, especially obtaining Chi Yun Sang's storage bag, which made him rich overnight, he would now be struggling to collect spirit stones to cultivate such sacred Buddhist...Chen He Nian has gone from anxious to now overjoyed. Although the Yuanying Tribulation is only halfway through, and the later Heart Demon Tribulation is no less dangerous than the Thunder Tribulation, at least in Chen He Nian's eyes, Lu Xiao Tian's personality is resolute, which is the thing he worries about the least. Wen Changyun also agrees with this point.

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Cultivators are not fools after all. Chen He Nian setting up martial law in Ling Xiao Palace like this is out of character. Coupled with the fact that only within the forbidden area where the ancestors appear, there was such a terrifying celestial phenomenon, causing all the cultivators in Ling Xiao Palace to speculate secretly about who was crossing the tribulation.

After returning to Zihua City, Miao Ruolin privately sought out Yu Min and asked her about it. Yu Min only stammered and couldn't explain clearly, after all, she wasn't quite sure herself. Although she hadn't personally witnessed the tribulation survivor, everyone in Lingxiao Palace knew who was most likely to ascend to the Yuan Ying stage.

In the silence, Lingxiao Palace also formed a current of unease. Everyone put down their work and looked toward the direction where the lightning tribulation dissipated, their hearts filled with trepidation. Even Luo Qian, who had long since ceased to concern himself with worldly affairs, would occasionally frown and glance in the direction where the tribulation thunder dispersed.

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Time just kept passing. After the tribulation dissipated, there was still no explanation. If one succeeded in crossing the tribulation, the Lingxiao Palace would gain another Yuan Ying ancestor. For the currently weak sect, this would naturally be a great event, and there was no reason to keep it secret. Even if one failed, there should have been some result. But everyone waited for several days and still received no explanation. Their hearts were filled with anxiety.

Five days later, just as everyone in Lingxiao Palace was filled with anxiety, within the forbidden area of Lingxiao Palace, several beams of light shot into the sky. Immense spiritual pressure came crashing down like a tidal wave, an aura far surpassing that of a Golden Core cultivator solidified like a mountain. The sound of chanting echoed throughout the air, accompanied by the sharp cries of swords.

Lu Xiaoteng's divine consciousness recovered from the perilous state, the Xue Yin Zhuo Hua Jing he had swallowed long ago vanished into nothingness. This ordeal of the heart demon tribulation was far more dangerous than Wan Sheng's thunder tribulation. With Dongfang Yi and Luo Ping'er's jade bodies present, his lust arose, fueled by Luo Qing's resentment and melancholy when she left, and Su Qing's tragic fate as a ghost.

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Furthermore, there is the terrifying might of the Ghost King Xuan Yan and Red Cloud Sang, who eradicated curses from Yin Shi Old Monster and other such individuals.

But the most dangerous was hunting tens of thousands of Golden Core level demonic beasts outside Danwang City. The endless, formless resentful souls almost devoured him. Although his murderous intent had subsided, the karma of killing was too heavy. Lu Xia Tian struggled in the sea of boundless resentment, almost unable to resist. In the end, Lu Xia Tian used the last wisp of his spiritual consciousness to control the seven Demon Suppressing Towers. Brilliant light erupted, spreading across seven directions, suppressing this overwhelming resentment. Only then could he escape.

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This force, after being tempered by the tribulation lightning, has become extremely pure, vastly different from when it was in the Golden Core stage. It is not only pure but also immense and boundless.

The unleashed spiritual energy surged through the meridians like an endless river. The Jianzhu, Jianpei, Zhenya Tower, and a cluster of golden light fragments from the shattered Liedi Dao all returned to his body, absorbing this surge of power. As for Ziye Zhenshi, it had also helped Lu Xia Tian withstand several bolts of tribulation lightning before transforming into a round seed nestled within his dantian. That seed, wrinkled and withered, was now absorbing nourishment at an astonishing rate.

The sphere once again flows back into the dantian.

Suddenly, Lu Xia Tian felt suffocated, as if he were confined in an extremely cramped space and restricted.

Instinctively, he wanted to stretch his limbs. After the internal energy and the power of the top-grade nascent soul pill completely fused, it formed a spherical object. The outer shell formed by the Xuan Ying sealing soul formation cracked with a "crack" sound under Lu Xiaoteng's stretching, as if being released. Lu Xiaoteng's primordial spirit struggled even harder. The shell shattered one after another and broke free.

At this time, his primordial spirit was unprecedentedly powerful. After breaking free, Lu Xia Tian discovered that he was no longer a sphere but had hands and feet. His primordial spirit moved, and he separated from this newly born body. Lu Xia Tian saw a half-foot-tall infant opposite him, with eyes, ears, nose, and mouth identical to his own, as if carved from the same mold. Just much smaller.

“This is the Nascent Soul!” A tremendous shock surged up from the depths of his being. After a hundred eons, he finally got his nascent soul. His primordial spirit re-entered the nascent soul body, and the moment Lu Xia Tian opened his eyes, he felt that this nascent soul was himself.

With a thought, Yuan Ying emerged from the top of his head. At this moment, Lu Xiaoteng felt that the world before him was different. When he cultivated before, Lu Xiaoteng could feel the thickness and balance of spiritual energy. Now, through the physical body of Yuan Ying, Lu Xiaoteng could even see the faint mist between heaven and earth floating. Where the spiritual energy was thick, the mist was also denser, and vice versa.

Within a radius of ten miles, the trees rustled their leaves, and the flowing water gurgled softly. Every flower and leaf was within my perception, meticulously detailed.

The nascent spirit moved, falling several dozen meters away. Its speed was as quick as lightning, swift as a gale.

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After a long while, perhaps because Yuan Ying was out of his body for too long, and he had just become an infant, the world before him went black. He almost fell to the ground. Lu Xia Tian was startled and immediately returned to his body.

The burned skin fell away piece by piece, and in an instant, the previously charcoal-like exterior was restored to its original pristine state.

Lu XiaTian slowly opened his eyes. Since he had formed his Nascent Soul, this world felt different. Before, most of his cultivation focused on himself, but achieving the Nascent Soul seemed to connect him to this world in a subtle yet profound way. Everything, from a single flower to a leaf, from an insect to a beast, was so clear.

"Hu Yuanhua, immediately issue invitations to all major immortal sects. In five days, my Lingxiao Palace will host a grand banquet, inviting representatives from each sect to witness the ascension celebration of my former palace master!" Chen Heyuan's heart was filled with joy at this moment.

As Chen He Nian's voice reverberated throughout Ling Xiao Palace, the cultivators who remained within the palace erupted in cheers. Cheers filled every corner.

Chen He Nian’s face also broke into a smile. If it were anyone else who had taken the infant, the effect wouldn’t have been this good. Although Lu Xiao Tian's time as the Palace Master of Lingxiao Palace was the shortest among all previous Palace Masters, his influence on the entire Lingxiao Palace was unparalleled throughout history.

At this time, Luo Kang who was still in the palace, and Zhu Ling, Leng Qiao Yu and other people who had been familiar with Lu Xia Tian before, were all stunned. Then, their faces were filled with ecstatic joy.

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As for Yuan Min and the others who had history with Lu Xiaoteng, they were envious but also greatly relieved.

"Junior brother, congratulations, congratulations! You've officially stepped onto the Yuan Ying Path and become one of the most top-tier cultivators in the Wangu Xianxia world." Lu Xia Tian had just gotten up when Chen He Nian flew over with a booming laugh. "I set the celebration date without permission, hoping junior brother won't mind."

Lu Xia Tian was taken aback. He wasn't quite used to Chen He Nian's attitude. The once high and mighty Nascent Soul ancestor suddenly calling him "junior brother" was a bit of a jarring difference. Zhanyang, Zhenhai, Zhenfeng, Zhenxin, Zhenyin, and Zhenyu.It's just that the lotus avatar wants to make a subtle balance between the sword intent of the Six Paths Sword Shadows condensed by itself an...