Ji Gan and Zhang Fan sat facing each other, their palms touching. Ji Gan channeled all the spiritual energy in his body into Zhang Fan's body.
Zhang Fan felt a continuous flow of spiritual energy entering his body. Unlike the spiritual energy he absorbed on his own, this spiritual energy carried content.
The content taught is similar to, yet different from, the jade beads.
They share the same lineage, but their cultivation methods are completely different.
A nearly transparent little figure appeared in Zhang Fan's mind, making various gestures. Zhang Fan silently recited and copied the gestures in his mind.
In an instant, spiritual energy surged up, and Zhang Fan felt an unprecedented sense of exhilaration.
All the bones in his body were torn apart and reassembled, and his body was strengthened once again.
He felt an unprecedented clarity in his mind, a step closer to the laws of nature, and his dantian loosened as if it were about to break through. He forcefully suppressed that force.
A moment later, Ji Gan exhaled a breath of stale air. His body had been seriously injured before, and forcibly circulating his spiritual energy had made his physical condition even worse.
Zhang Fan made a gathering gesture, storing all his spiritual energy in his dantian.
Ji Gan taught Zhang Fan about mountains, medicine, destiny, divination, and physiognomy.
However, there are still many things Zhang Fan hasn't had time to learn. He has already learned enough today, and forcing himself to learn more would not only slow down his progress but also be detrimental to his cultivation.
There are methods and approaches to doing things, and it's best to balance work and rest.
Seeing Ji Gan's face as white as paper, Zhang Fan placed his hand on Ji Gan's wrist and immediately infused Ji Gan with a trace of spiritual energy to protect his heart meridian. However, Ji Gan was already on the verge of death, and Zhang Fan's actions were merely a delaying tactic.
Ji Gan finally recovered and waved his hand, saying, "Don't worry, I can live for another three to five days. It's nothing serious."
Seeing his optimistic demeanor, Zhang Fan felt much better.
After all, the other party taught me a lot with his own life.
Jigan: "I know you have many questions, and I can answer them one by one."
Zhang Fan slowly stood up: "You should rest more. I still want to go to the village to see the beautiful women."
Ji Gan smiled, his deeply lined face relaxing and making him look much younger.
He knew Zhang Fan wanted him to rest more.
He looked at Zhang Fan with even more satisfaction and admiration.
"I really feel like talking to you right now. After all, I've taught you a lot. It's not unreasonable for you to listen to an old man talk, is it?"
Before Zhang Fan could speak, a loud clap of thunder came from outside the door.
The old master said, "It's just thunder. It's a good opportunity to keep this old man company."
Zhang Fan stood at the doorway and turned around: "I know you're worried about me. Don't worry, I'll be back. I still have a lot of questions."
Jigan sighed, "Fine, I'll wait for you!"
Zhang Fan stood up and walked towards the door.
Ji Gan had always wanted to keep him because he knew that Ji Gan's current power was enough to cultivate the Golden Core.
However, having enough power is not enough. Cultivation goes against the laws of nature, seeking to escape birth, aging, sickness, and death, which is intolerable to the Heavenly Dao.
Therefore, divine punishment will befall each stage of cultivation.
Although he forcibly suppressed his cultivation level, he was about to break through to the Golden Core stage.
It is estimated that because Jigan said Zhang Fan could save the world, the clan chief persuaded the women of Miao territory to help Zhang Fan undergo the tribulation.
Normally, undergoing a tribulation of lightning is a matter of life and death, let alone for these women who have never cultivated. They are using their own lives to save Zhang Fan's life.
As Zhang Fan stepped outside, he saw a dark cloud in the sky, with purple lightning surging within it. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck straight down, accompanied by a deafening roar that echoed through the valley, crashing down on a particular spot.
Nine Miao women sat in a circle, holding hands. They kept their eyes closed tightly, their shoulders trembling slightly, but they never let go of each other's hands.
In front of them were some strange things, including insects and animal entrails, arranged in a peculiar pattern. This was probably a formation to help Zhang Fan attract lightning.
Everyone was charred black, and smoke was still rising from their heads. Lightning struck them, and the women trembled as if electrocuted, but none of them let go of the hands they were holding.
Hold on. If we hold on, we can save Zhang Fan and many more people.
Sacrificing a few of these sisters can ensure the safety of the other sisters in the village.
Chi Fei tried to rush in, but was held back by the others. She was screaming, shouting, and resisting.
The women who stopped her had tears on their faces, but their grip on her hands didn't loosen in the slightest.
If the lightning that pierced their tribulation is interrupted, then the sacrifices of these brave sisters will have been in vain.
We can't let this happen.
Chi Fei knew about this, but she just didn't want to see it happen. She would rather be the one who died!
Another bolt of lightning struck, and everyone closed their eyes in agony.
The woman, caught in the tribulation lightning, was already too weak to withstand the force of the lightning; she would surely die if that lightning struck.
Fortunately, there were only three bolts of lightning.
The purple lightning struck again, and the earth-shattering thunder resounded throughout the valley, the sound lingering for a long time.
No one dared to open their eyes, afraid to see people who had been alive and well just moments before now dead in front of them.
Someone opened their eyes and peeked out, then immediately closed them again.
Something seems off.
She opened her eyes immediately, only to see a shocking scene, and exclaimed, "My God!"
Upon hearing this, everyone shuddered in fright and instinctively opened their eyes, only to witness a shocking scene.
Zhang Fan stood in the center of the array, stretched out his fist and struck the heavenly lightning. The lightning struck Zhang Fan directly, making a crackling sound of electricity, and Zhang Fan's body flashed with purple lightning.
He stood unmoved, exuding an aura of dominance that seemed to look down upon the world, his deep eyes reflecting an indomitable will.
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