Perhaps Xiaoyu and the Chaos Pearl's attempt to "blatantly cheat" had angered the Tribulation Lightning, and in just a moment, the Tribulation Lightning continued to pour down on Zhou Yuanyuan. The lightning had also become "smarter," no longer forming long streaks. After landing on Zhou Yuanyuan, it immediately transformed into circles of lightning, enveloping her from head to toe...
The Chaos Orb floated outside the lightning circle, jumping with rage. Wasn't this tribulation lightning too clever? Where was the lightning tail? Where was its rations? All gone just like that?
Though angry, the Chaos Pearl knew it couldn't disturb Zhou Yuanyuan's tribulation. Instead, it watched her changes from outside the lightning circle, ready to respond at any moment. "Little Yu Boss said that if the master couldn't withstand the tribulation anymore, all the lightning would belong to it," the Chaos Pearl drooled.
Zhou Yuanyuan gritted her teeth and endured the agonizing sensation of the lightning tempering her body. Fortunately, the surrounding spiritual energy madly poured into her meridians, ensuring that she would not be short of spiritual energy. The spiritual energy shield around Zhou Yuanyuan was broken and repaired, broken and repaired again. By the time the eighteenth lightning struck, the golden elixir in Zhou Yuanyuan's dantian finally showed a crack.
"Crack, crack, crack." After a crack appeared, it wasn't long before dense spider-web-like cracks appeared on Zhou Yuanyuan's golden elixir.
As spiderweb-like cracks appeared, Zhou Yuanyuan's golden core, as if blown by a fierce wind, transformed into tiny particles of spiritual energy sand. These drifted across her dantian, mingling with the sticky spiritual energy already there, transforming into a golden, white, and white, golden spiritual clay that covered most of her dantian. Then, under a bolt of lightning, this spiritual clay spontaneously formed into a tiny humanoid figure, identical in appearance to Zhou Yuanyuan, though a hundred times smaller.
The little guy stretched his arms and kicked his legs, imitating Zhou Yuanyuan and sitting cross-legged.
Streams of spiritual energy flowed through Zhou Yuanyuan's meridians, into her dantian, and poured down onto the little man's head. The little man closed his eyes, bathing in the "spiritual energy rain," a look of contentment on his face.
Yuanying? Finally. Zhou Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief.
The lightning in the sky continued to pour down on Zhou Yuanyuan. It was unknown how long it took before the calamity clouds in the sky slowly dispersed.
Zhou Yuanyuan closed her eyes and used her spiritual sense to survey her inner self. She discovered that her meridians had become three or four times wider than before, and their flexibility had increased significantly. Even stranger, the tiny Nascent Soul within her Dantian had shed its pale, golden skin and become plump and adorable. Even more surprising, the tiny Nascent Soul seemed to sense her spiritual sense, opening its eyes and grinning broadly, offering a toothless smile to her.
Oh my! So cute! I want to hold it so badly, what can I do? Zhou Yuanyuan was overwhelmed by the cuteness of her own little Nascent Soul. If she didn't know that the Nascent Soul was made up of spiritual energy and that being exposed to the air would dissipate that spiritual energy, Zhou Yuanyuan would really want to hold the little Nascent Soul in her hands and cherish it.
After the calamity clouds dissipated, a red sun appeared in the sky. Beside the red sun, floating were colorful clouds. These clouds were like blooming flowers, swaying in various shapes and colors. Starting from above Zhou Yuanyuan's head, they stretched all the way for thousands of miles.
The scene of blooming flowers lasted for about ten minutes before the clouds gradually dissipated. Drops of spiritual energy rained down from the sky above Zhou Yuanyuan's head, landing on her body and the dark, lightning-struck land around her.
As the spiritual energy rained into her body, Zhou Yuanyuan felt light and indescribably comfortable. In less than two minutes, all the scars from the lightning burns on her body disappeared. The areas that had been scorched by the lightning were restored to their original state. Not only that, but tiny grass sprouts began to emerge from the land.
"Yuanyuan." Just as the rosy clouds began to appear, Wen Ziqing came galloping towards them from afar. Against the light, Zhou Yuanyuan saw that Wen Ziqing seemed to be surrounded by a halo of golden light, appearing both handsome and heroic. Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't help but stare blankly.
"Yuanyuan, are you okay?" Zhou Yuanyuan looked at Wen Ziqing with a dazed look. Wen Ziqing didn't hear Zhou Yuanyuan's voice, and he was so scared that he quickly reached out and touched Zhou Yuanyuan from head to toe.
Wen Ziqing's movements were too fast, and by the time Zhou Yuanyuan came to her senses, Wen Ziqing had already taken advantage of her a lot.
"Brother Ziqing, stop, stop, where are you touching?" Zhou Yuanyuan waved Wen Ziqing's hand away and shouted. Ugh! I didn't expect Brother Ziqing to be so good at taking advantage of someone's misfortune. Touching her head was fine, but why did he touch her chest just now? Although her breasts weren't fully developed yet, they were a taboo area for girls! How could he touch them so carelessly?
Looking at Zhou Yuanyuan, who stared with her round almond eyes and turned back into a "Hedong Lion" look in a second, Wen Ziqing couldn't help but smile.
"Ahhh! Brother Ziqing, you can actually laugh!" Zhou Yuanyuan pointed at Wen Ziqing and yelled. Wen Ziqing's smile softened his hard, icy face, like the sun shimmering as ice and snow melt, or the first flower blooming in the spring meadow, warm and comforting.
The smile on Wen Ziqing's face disappeared when Zhou Yuanyuan interrupted him.
"Brother Ziqing, hurry up! Give me another smile." Zhou Yuanyuan held Wen Ziqing's face and said this infatuatedly. This was the first time Zhou Yuanyuan had seen Wen Ziqing smile in all these years, and Wen Ziqing's smile was so beautiful, so of course she wanted to see it again.
"Sister?" What kind of strange name is that, little girl? Wen Ziqing frowned.
"No, no, I want you to smile, not frown." Zhou Yuanyuan stretched out a hand, as if to smooth out the wrinkles between Wen Ziqing's brows.
Looking at the living person in front of him, and remembering how foolishly he had tried to rush into the thunder several times while standing in the distance, Wen Ziqing couldn't help himself any longer and hugged Zhou Yuanyuan in his arms.
Just now, when the lightning had poured down like rain, Wen Ziqing's heart had trembled. Even standing dozens of kilometers away, Wen Ziqing could feel the might of the heavens and earth. For a moment, truly, for a moment, Wen Ziqing thought Zhou Yuanyuan would be shattered into dust by the lightning. As soon as the lightning stopped, Wen Ziqing rushed over. Fortunately, his little girl was okay. Fortunately, he could still touch her warm skin. Fortunately, his little girl could still yell at him.
When Wen Ziqing stood outside the lightning circle, Hao Xuan finally resisted the urge to bear the lightning together with Zhou Yuanyuan.
After devouring the soul of Taoist Baopu, Wen Ziqing understood a lot of common sense in the world of cultivation.
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