If his ascension tribulation were to come out of his control and suddenly occur, causing him to ascend on the spot, who would he turn to for justice?

Noticing that Shang Xiye had also stopped absorbing energy, Ji Fengyao stored most of the remaining energy in a corner of the Tower of Life, saving it for later so that her relatives and friends outside could come in and absorb some themselves.

Ji Fengyao guessed that the benefits of absorbing this Heavenly Dao energy were not limited to the improvement of cultivation. After all, this was the original energy of the Heavenly Dao. They were imbued with the original aura of the Heavenly Dao, and perhaps they could receive the protection of the Heavenly Dao when they underwent tribulation in the future.

Shang Xiye gently held the little bandit's hand, and the two smiled at each other. He asked softly first, "Little wife, is the elixir complete?"

The young female bandit smiled and nodded firmly: "Yes, it's done. I'll name them Rejuvenation Pill and Death-Preventing Pill."

Shang Xiye raised an eyebrow at the mention of "two kinds," somewhat surprised, but upon reflection, it made perfect sense.

After all, the original purpose of the Heavenly Tribulation was to annihilate, but she channeled all the power of the Heavenly Dao into the alchemy furnace.

The will to die and the vitality of life in heaven and earth are the same; they cannot be refined or erased, and it is certain that they will remain in the elixir.

“Yes, two kinds, 13,800 of each.” Ji Fengyao raised her right hand.

Two black and white pills, each the size of a soybean, lay quietly in her fair palm:

The black pill was as dark as a small black hole, with faint arcs of electricity flickering inside;

The white cinnabar is crystal clear and naturally formed, like a drop of dew on the tip of a blade of grass in the early morning, with a sleeping milky white dragon inside.

Even without touching them, Shang Xiye could feel the heaven-defying will to die and the vitality contained within these two small pills.

"Let's take two out to test whether Heaven allows them to exist," Shang Xiye said, affectionately stroking the little bandit's hair on her forehead. "My little wife is so clever."

The little bandit girl, however, quickly put the two pills away, tilted her head smugly, and said, "Your Highness is even smarter; you saw through my plan at a glance. But before we go out, there's one more thing we need to deal with."

"Oh?" Shang Xiye looked a little puzzled.

The previous Crimson Eye of Heaven was too eye-catching, and the Heavenly Tribulation Baby was an almost translucent, dark blue ethereal body.

Hidden behind the crimson Heavenly Dao Eye where electric snakes roamed, the tiny creature was completely unaware of the Heavenly Tribulation Baby's existence.

He thought the little thing Ji Fengyao was referring to was Little Thirteen.

Shang Xiye was wondering how Little Thirteen had managed to sneak back into the Tower of Life without the little bandit's permission. Just then, the little bandit reached out and pulled out a chubby baby with a dark blue body and tiny arcs of electricity running through it from the endless gray mist above.

"Ahhhh, no, don't drag the baby out, the baby's exposed!" Tianjie Baby waved and kicked his round, chubby little arms and legs, shouting and struggling desperately. The little ball of flesh was full of shame.

"Tch..." Ji Fengyao was amused by the adorable little thing. She tossed a piece of clothing for Little Thirteen from her storage ring to him, but unexpectedly, the clothing turned into ashes the moment it touched the baby's body, without even needing to burn.

Ji Fengyao was stunned for a moment, then threw a spirit-grade treasure robe that she had robbed from the Dongdan family of Fengyue Continent to Tianjie Baby.

The precious garment turned to ashes instantly upon touching the Heavenly Tribulation Baby.

Now, not only Ji Fengyao, but even Shang Xiye could see the extraordinary nature of this strange little child.