Fortunately, it was earned by the Venerable One herself, otherwise even the Demon King would have rebelled.

Inside the bamboo house.

Song Siyao continued to channel spiritual energy into her elder sister, while Shen Zhuochuan and the others unleashed their full power.

A powerful spiritual energy blocked Song Tingwan's head.

The Heavenly Pillar Lightning Tribulation splits one layer, only for a new layer to appear.

One after another.

After exhausting their spiritual energy, the group consumed pills to replenish it and once again erected their defenses.

Song Tingwan, with her brows furrowed and eyes closed, was still trying to knead a large mass of the Five Elements power into a ball within the Shennong Cauldron.

Baili Xijiang stood to the side, barely breathing, extremely nervous.

My hands were shaking when I fed my master the pills.

Inside the cauldron.

A large mass of air was slowly compressed, gradually shrinking in size.

Song Tingwan's condition is getting worse and worse.

More and more blood dripped onto his clothes.

Baili Xijiang stared intently at the inside of the cauldron.

Until, a wisp of ethereal energy flew up from the Shennong Cauldron.

It spun around, shimmering with colorful lights.

Song Tingwan's spiritual energy desperately tried to restrain it.

The translucent pills that were rushing out have now been rolled into the size of a palm.

That's not enough.

Song Tingwan coughed violently; her internal organs and meridians were almost completely damaged.

But she still didn't stop.

He stubbornly relied on converting the spiritual energy within his body as a supplement, while forcefully suppressing the illusory figure with his divine sense.

As the pill shrank little by little, Song Tingwan finally couldn't hold on any longer. She closed her eyes tightly and quickly grabbed Baili Xijiang's hand.

Baili Xijiang trembled as he tried his best to hold his breath and concentrate, sending his divine sense and spiritual energy rushing towards the elixir of nothingness.

It sounded like a dragon's roar, then forcefully enveloped the ethereal pill shadow.

Together with Song Tingwan's consciousness, they desperately resisted the counterattack of the pill's power, tightly binding the pill shadow.

Before long, Baili Xijiang's face also turned pale, and even spitting blood did not shake his consciousness in the slightest.

Wan Qiji, who had been watching them from behind, quickly stepped forward, glanced at the large box containing the pills, and fed two pills to each person.

Their condition stabilized for a moment.

Then things got even worse.

Wan Qiji stared wide-eyed in bewilderment, and could only keep feeding the two of them pills.

At the same time, he was also using demonic energy to withstand the lightning tribulation.

The others couldn't be distracted at all, but they all silently pushed their defensive power upwards, leaving Wan Qiji as the last layer so that it would be convenient for him to feed the pill.

One at a time.

The nine lightning bolts, as powerful as pillars in the sky, finally ended.

At the moment the elixir was completed, radiant with light and color.

"Sister!"

"Wan'er!"

Song Tingwan fainted, covered in blood. Baili Xijiang was in no better shape; after shouting for his master, he also collapsed and lost consciousness.

The others, their spiritual energy completely depleted, quickly swallowed a pill and scrambled to catch the two.

Shen Zhuochuan's eyes narrowed, and he used his spiritual energy to retrieve the Fukang Immortal Pill that was trying to slip away.

Then, without changing his expression, he squatted down and carefully put it into Song Tingwan's mouth.

Song Siyao supported her older sister, her lips trembling with worry.

My sister is injured like this again.

He was covered in blood.

His face was deathly pale beneath the blood, and his breath was barely perceptible.

Her hands were shaking violently.

Fortunately, after Shen Zhuochuan fed his sister the glowing pill...

The person's breath, which was barely perceptible, visibly recovered, followed by a cracking sound from their joints.

Then, the surrounding spiritual energy, which had been depleted by the Fukang Immortal Pill, gathered again.

He desperately tried to burrow into Song Tingwan's body.

Almost everyone present was a prodigy.

Cultivation is naturally fast, or when a spiritual weapon is forged like Qin Xi's, it also requires countless amounts of spiritual energy.

But no one has ever seen such a storm of spiritual energy pouring in.

He forcefully overturned and pushed the group of people out.

Subsequently, the entire bamboo house was invaded by spiritual energy, as if all the spiritual energy of the entire demon realm had gathered here.

Su Xi stood outside with her arms crossed, raising an eyebrow as she felt increasingly that she had been taken advantage of.

The little brat, the Demon King, kept sending telepathic messages.

Su Xi ignored the group of shocked and worried children, and only lowered her eyes to send a telepathic message to the Demon King.

— We'll tell the outside world that we've created a world-destroying artifact.

The demon king was nearly driven mad by the countless people who came to inquire about the news.

But she truly knew nothing when asked.

After receiving the Venerable One's reply, she replied to everyone in turn.

But she didn't know whether what the Venerable One said was true or false.

Isn't there a woman inside?

Could it be that those treasures that were taken away were meant to be used by that weapon refiner to forge divine artifacts?

Thinking about it that way, it actually makes a lot of sense.

The Demon King replied with a smile while thinking to himself.

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Song Tingwan was in a coma for half a year.

The spiritual energy storm lasted for six months.

The rest of the people also stayed in the bamboo house for half a year.

Even Su Xi and Wu Ling could only stand on the outside and wait.

Those people stood there like statues, completely motionless.

He wouldn't listen to anyone's advice, and ignored all attempts to communicate via telepathy.

He held fast to Song Tingwan.

Above the bamboo forest.

The new breakthrough lightning tribulation has not dissipated for half a year.

At first, it was just a minor tribulation lightning strike to break through to the Golden Core stage.

Apart from the group of people outside the bamboo house, no one in the demon realm or the outside world paid any attention to them.

Later, the thunderclouds did not disperse.

After reaching the Golden Core stage, the aura at the center of the storm's spiritual energy increased several times over.

The oppressive aura spread unconsciously.

However, the pressure from the Golden Core stage cultivator posed no threat to the others in the bamboo garden.

Thus, the Golden Elixir, the Nascent Soul, and the Deity Transformation.

The past six months.

The pressure grew stronger with each attack.

The lingering thunderclouds were gradually gathering strength.

The lesser demons in the demon realm dared not approach the bamboo forest anymore; the oppressive aura was too overwhelming.

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