But Zhongli was fearless and launched an attack, shooting straight into the sky.

Zhong Li is much younger and stronger than Zhou Qihua, so breaking the heavenly lightning is much easier for him.

"Bang..."

The collision between the attack and the lightning completely shattered the first bolt of tribulation lightning.

Immediately afterwards, Zhongli fought the second and third lightning strikes with all his might, as if he were not afraid of death, until he could no longer withstand them and then he used the ceramic bowl.

The ceramic bowl did not disappoint Zhongli. After successfully blocking the last bolt of lightning, it was completely unharmed except for its color becoming darker.

So, despite his weakness, Zhongli couldn't wait to circulate his profound energy and fly to Jun Feijue's side on the ceramic bowl.

He thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of flying.

"He's broken through! He's really broken through to the Immortal Realm!"

As for the onlookers, they were completely shocked by this scene!

In a very short time, right in front of them, Zhongli broke through to the Immortal Realm!

"It's real! The pill is real!"

Someone shouted first, then knelt down and said, "Please, Your Excellency, grant us medicine. We are willing to repay you with our lives!"

"Please, Your Excellency, grant us the medicine; we are willing to repay you with our lives!"

Like the butterfly effect, one person's kneeling and shouting instantly influenced everyone else.

The shouts echoed throughout the entire mountain forest.

They were all men from a matriarchal society, bound by various social norms and customs, only knowing how to be good wives and mothers, short-sighted, and timid.

But today, after seeing Zhongli break through and fly on his weapon, I felt an unprecedented surge of emotion.

It turns out that being a strong person can be so exhilarating!

Yes, who says men are inferior to women!

The men of that kingdom are men just like them. Since they can be self-reliant, why can't they?

Yes, they no longer want to be cowards, no longer want to be dragged back to prison, to be enslaved and live a miserable life.

They want to rebel, they want to be the masters of their own lives, they want to become strong!

"My lord, what should we do next?"

At this moment, Zhong Li had already returned to Jun Feijue's side on the ceramic bowl, and holding the bowl, he looked at the excited crowd and asked.

"Your bowl is nice."

However, Jun Feijue just stared intently at Zhongli's ceramic bowl, "Xiao Qi is about to break through as well, she'll face a tribulation."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Li's lips twitched violently.

He gripped the ceramic bowl tightly with his fingers, then steeled his heart and handed it to Fan Qiyue, saying with a bleeding heart, "Little Qi, I don't need this bowl anymore, I'm giving it to you!"

"This...this isn't right, it's a spiritual artifact, it's too valuable." Upon seeing this, Fan Qiyue quickly waved her hand in refusal.

"I have no way to repay your kindness in giving me a second chance. You are your apprentice, so please accept this as my small token of gratitude."

Zhong Li shoved the bowl into Fan Qiyue's hands, his eyes bloodshot, almost on the verge of tears. "Please, I'm begging you, take it."

"Well... thank you very much."

Seeing Zhongli's solemn expression, which seemed to indicate that he was determined, Fan Qiyue was afraid that he might cry if she didn't accept it, so she quickly thanked him and reached out to take it.

However, perhaps because the bowl was too rough, it seemed to get stuck when he picked it up. He had some difficulty lifting it and almost couldn't move it.

"My lord, do you think this bowl is suitable for Xiao Qi?"

Zhong Li's heart was bleeding, but he looked at Jun Feijue with a smile on his face.