The thunder, swirling in the sky, shook the heavens and earth, illuminating every inch of the land. Those unaware of the situation might have thought there would be a thunderstorm early in the morning.

However, the humans, demons, and monsters who possessed cultivation noticed something unusual in that purple lightning.

At first glance, the Purple Lightning Technique appears very similar to the tribulation lightning technique used by the demon race, but upon closer inspection, it seems to have some differences.

The thunder, imbued with unparalleled power, terrified all the alien races on this land. The lightning that ripped across the sky was even more terrifying and powerful than when Luo Mang had undergone his tribulation. Its earth-shattering force made the practitioners of supernatural arts tremble with fear and awe.

Huo Fei stood before the temple, his handsome face solemn. Seemingly sensing something amiss, he vanished into the sky like a shooting star.

The unusual phenomenon occurred in the direction of Fuding Mountain, so the only possible explanation is that Yin Huan has left the pass.

A few days ago, he visited Yinhuan in Fushan Town. At that time, she was still meditating and showed no signs of being aware of the outside world. A month has passed, and it seems she should have awakened by now.

But what caused this unusual movement?

About a mile outside the quiet courtyard, Su Yi and the Luo brothers met up. The three demons stared intently at the sky with solemn expressions.

"Is Yin Huan about to wake up?" Su Yi asked solemnly.

Su Yi had joined them a month ago, but instead of staying at the snake-breeding base with the Luo brothers, he chose to cultivate in Fuding Mountain. After forming a contract with Silver Ring, his meridians expanded, and his cultivation level increased dramatically. However, for some time now, he had been stuck in the bustling metropolis with the others, unable to find the peace to meditate and stabilize his cultivation. So, as soon as he had some free time, he found a secluded mountain forest to cultivate.

Luo Mang nodded heavily, a look of worry flashing in his eyes.

The strange changes on the horizon worried him.

Why did tribulation clouds appear? Silver Ring was merely merging with her own power, not undergoing tribulation, so how could tribulation lightning be generated? Besides, she is a life form created from Nuwa's essence and blood, unlike ordinary demon spirits, and there is no way she could undergo tribulation.

Could it be that Tengshe's act of extracting Yinhuan's consciousness back then caused a change in Yinhuan's situation?

A sudden clap of thunder startled people from all directions. Even some demon hunters and demons who were nearby rushed towards Fushan Town.

Yin Huan's eyes were tightly closed, her entire body translucent, and her fair face exuded a solemn and sacred aura. Three inches from her abdomen, the golden core that had mysteriously disappeared after she survived the tribulation suddenly reappeared and began to circulate rapidly.

Within the Golden Core, a powerful surge of heat coursed through her blood and limbs, seemingly burning away the waste within her body, bringing with it intense heat wherever it passed.

Upon internal observation, the flowing crimson blood tinged with a pale golden hue, and the meridians, cleansed by that power, also turned golden.

At the same time, a dazzling green totem suddenly appeared on the center of the silver ring's forehead. This totem was exactly the same as the one that appeared when the Nuwa Crystal merged into her spiritual platform.

Purple thunder was brewing in the sky, and the booming sound grew louder as it approached.

The moment Yin Huan opened her eyes, the swirling purple lightning in the sky seemed to have found its target, and with terrifying power to destroy everything, it crashed down from the sky.

A dazzling light flashed in the silver-ringed eyes. She looked up at the lightning pouring down from the sky, then smiled, spread her arms wide, and fearlessly welcomed its arrival.

At the same time, a phantom slowly materialized behind the silver ring.

The phantom was ten zhang tall, with a human body and a snake tail, a green chain hanging from its fingers, a solemn and sacred face, and a mysterious totem reflected on its forehead.

As the purple lightning struck her, Yin Huan remained resolute and fearless; she knew what the purple lightning represented.

The moment the purple lightning entered her crown chakra, Yin Huan's face darkened. She immediately circulated her internal power, using the power of the tribulation lightning to begin tempering her physical body.

She was created from the essence of Nuwa's blood, but at the same time, she also emerged from the eggshell of the silver-ringed snake. Before undergoing the baptism of her unique purple lightning, her body would forever flow with the ordinary blood of the silver-ringed snake.

This limited her potential talent.

Even with the power of the Nuwa clan, she couldn't cultivate it to its full potential due to her bloodline. Now, she needed power to solidify herself. She was trapped in a quagmire; only by becoming unshakeable could she escape the fate ordained by Nuwa.

This return of the true power of the women is undoubtedly the best opportunity to distinguish the genuine from the fake.

The lightning surged into his body, seemingly disgusted with this physical form, rampaging and destroying all traces of the silver-ringed serpent.

As lightning struck, the sky was filled with rapidly swirling clouds of calamity, which vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye. The fleeting appearance of the clouds seemed like a brief moment in time, leaving all the onlookers astonished.

On the boundless sea, a solitary island with shifting caves was shrouded in surging black mist. As if startled, the black mist quickly retreated towards a cave on the island.

"Demon Lord, Demon Lord, the power of Nuwa has manifested!" A piercing scream, filled with fear, echoed through the cave.

The pitch-black cave was like a demonic abyss, with jagged rocks and a chilling atmosphere.

"The power of Nuwa..." Xiong Ba's voice echoed in the cave, followed by the island shaking and boulders churning.

The voice was solemn, and after a moment it rang out again: "Could it be that Nü Hui has been reincarnated?"

He paused, then asked, "In which direction?"

"East of the continent."

"Si Guan, is there any news of Tengshe on the mainland?" A jet-black ball suddenly shot out from the depths of the cave and stopped at the entrance.

"I have never heard of it." Si Guan's alluring face emerged from the stone wall, and she said respectfully.

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