When the formation was broken and the heavenly lightning struck again, Li Ze spat out a mouthful of blood.

Without any protective formation to withstand the tribulation lightning, and already severely injured, this single bolt of heavenly lightning was about to take away most of his life. If he remembered correctly, there were still eight bolts of heavenly lightning remaining!

Li Ze smiled bitterly, never expecting that his final fate would be a tribulation of lightning.

The puppet was in an even worse state than Li Ze; it was now completely destroyed.

Li Ze struggled to push away the puppet in his arms, and just as he sat down cross-legged, another bolt of lightning struck down.

This time, Li Ze was chopped into a crisp and lay on the ground, his body convulsing and spasming.

"He Yu—"

Mo Xingjue crawled over with difficulty, and three meters away from Li Ze, he took out a jade bottle from his storage bag and rolled it towards Li Ze.

The jade bottle rolled down Li Ze's cheek. He looked at Mo Xingjue, puzzled, and said in a hoarse voice, "I have my own pills."

"This is the Nine-Turn Rejuvenation Pill, it's different. Be good, eat it quickly," Mo Xingjue said.

Li Ze didn't know what the Nine-Turn Rejuvenation Pill was, but it sounded very powerful from the name. He grabbed the jade bottle, opened the lid, and, too lazy to pour it out, directly poured it into his mouth.

The moment the pill entered his throat, a powerful medicinal force emanated from it, surging through his limbs and bones, rapidly repairing the wounds on his body.

Li Ze's eyes widened in disbelief. In the blink of an eye, all his injuries had healed?

Li Ze suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Xingjue, silently asking him: Since you have such a good pill, why didn't you use it before?

Mo Xingjue lowered his eyes. The pills could repair his body, but they could not replenish his spiritual power. Even with the pills, he could only last for an hour or two longer.

The Nine-Turn Rejuvenation Pill was rare, and he had originally intended to save it for Li Ze. If the young man hadn't risked his own safety to save him, he wouldn't have taken out the pill.

Another bolt of lightning roared down from the sky. Li Ze flashed and was already twenty meters away, further away from Mo Xingjue.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, using his body to resist the heavenly lightning while frantically absorbing the surrounding malevolent energy, drawing it into his body to temper it along with the heavenly lightning.

Mo Xingjue also sat up, took out a handful of pills and swallowed them, then closed his eyes to regulate his breathing.

At this moment, another puppet in the Nascent Soul stage was also destroyed by several Nascent Soul stage cultivators working together.

The Nascent Soul stage puppet was gone, and the missing disciple was found. Everyone's faces were filled with the joy of surviving a disaster, and some even couldn't help but sob quietly.

"Stop crying, look over there! Who's that person who advanced? Is that Core Formation? Why isn't there a spiritual energy vortex?"

"Don't even mention the spiritual energy vortex, I didn't detect a single fluctuation of spiritual energy."

"There's no spiritual energy, but I sense a chilling aura. Even under the heavenly lightning, the cold is still so intense. Could it be an evil cultivator?"

"No matter what kind of cultivator he is, he saved the lives of everyone present. For that reason alone, even if he is a demonic cultivator, I will not kill him today."

"I can't bring myself to repay kindness with enmity."

......

Li Ze was charred black at this time, and no one recognized him.

While everyone was either meditating or sitting and watching Li Ze get struck by lightning, Liu Haozhi and other disciples of Fengyang Sect were searching everywhere for Li Ze.

"I've searched the crowd, but I can't find Fellow Daoist He Yu."

"Where did he go?"

Everyone looked around. The place was empty and you could see the end of it almost at a glance. Where could He Yu have gone?

"Let's go ask over there?" Someone pointed to the other side. "Our senior brother is over there. We can go ask him."

So, the disciples of Fengyang Sect walked towards their senior brother, Mo Xingjue, who was in the distance.

As Liu Haozhi and his men approached, Mo Xingjue opened his eyes and looked at them, saying, "Four are missing."

“Our four junior brothers were too badly injured. By the time we found them, they were already dead,” Sun Chenghao said in a deep voice.

Mo Xingjue pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Senior Brother, have you seen Fellow Daoist He Yu? You don't know, after you left, we struggled to hold off the puppets. If it weren't for Fellow Daoist He Yu, we probably wouldn't be able to stand here," Liu Haozhi said.

Mo Xing was filled with mixed emotions. He hadn't expected that the other party would also save his junior brothers and sisters. He had saved the other party twice, but the other party had saved a group of them.

Now it's him who owes the other party.

“He’s over there.” Mo Xingjue pointed to the charred remains beneath the lightning.

Upon hearing this, everyone present fell silent. They were surprised, yet not entirely surprised. Once someone does many unusual things, even if they continue to act strangely, people become accustomed to it.

No wonder they never seem to tire, no wonder I never see them absorbing the spiritual energy from the spirit stones, no wonder their body is always as cold as an icebox...

Despite the numerous flaws, they somehow overlooked them all.

"Finally, we've found someone who advances even faster than our senior brother," a disciple sighed softly.

"Eight or nine months ago, Fellow Daoist He Yu was still in the Qi Refining stage in the Crimson Pill Sect's secret realm. In less than a year, he has crossed an entire major realm. This is probably unprecedented and will likely never be repeated!"

"You used to say the same thing about Senior Brother back then, and now, less than a year later, you're saying the same thing about someone else."

"Did I say that? I don't remember. Senior Brother, your record has been broken. How do you feel about that now?"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Mo Xingjue's expression.

Mo Xingjue rolled her eyes at them. "What kind of expression do you want to see on my face? I'm sorry to disappoint you."

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