Qingfeng Temple, the fifth floor of the Cultivation Hall, is filled with a deep and gloomy atmosphere and dim light.
Liu Feng sat cross-legged in the hall, his mind and body completely absorbed in cultivation.
At this moment, the spiritual energy within his body surged like a raging torrent, seemingly threatening to devour his will and body at any moment. Every deep breath was a struggle against this violent force.
He carefully circulated the Mysterious Creation Technique, compressing the chaotic spiritual energy within his body and striving to harmonize this unruly power.
The slightest mistake could lead to demonic possession and an irrecoverable abyss.
During this long and arduous cultivation journey, Liu Feng gradually entered a state of deep meditation, as profound as an abyss. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and all the noise and disturbances of the outside world became blurred and distant, as if they did not exist at all.
He forgot himself and the passage of time.
Day after day, year after year.
Every weekend, Liu Yue and Yu Jingya would arrive at the Cultivation Hall on time, anxiously awaiting Liu Feng's emergence from seclusion.
The sorrow on their faces deepened day by day, and each day of waiting felt like a long, agonizing ordeal, causing them great anxiety.
In the blink of an eye, it has been five years.
As winter descends, the mountaintop of Qingfeng Temple is covered in snow, with snowflakes fluttering and the wind biting cold.
Inside the cultivation hall, Liu Feng remained immersed in the arduous task of cultivation.
Countless times, he was almost overwhelmed by the backlash of spiritual power, and several times he teetered on the brink of collapse under the impact of powerful spiritual energy, his body and mind undergoing the ultimate test.
However, whenever he felt like giving up, a tenacious strength would always emerge from the depths of his heart, supporting him to not give up.
Finally, today.
Liu Feng felt a tremendous change in the spiritual energy within his body. An unprecedentedly powerful force quietly gathered in his dantian, and he knew that the moment of breakthrough had arrived.
Success or failure hinges on this moment; he must give it his all.
He slowly opened his eyes, which shone with a dazzling light, as if he had been reborn. He was no longer the naive boy, but a seasoned and composed cultivator.
At this moment, his mind was as calm as still water, and even pain could be transformed into the power of cultivation.
In his deep eyes, he seemed to see a new dawn shining ahead.
At the same time, the sky seemed to sense the changes within him. In an instant, the wind rose and the clouds surged, dark clouds gathering like a black curtain shrouding the earth. The atmosphere between heaven and earth became increasingly oppressive and heavy, making it hard to breathe.
Inside and outside Qingfeng Temple, everyone was shocked by this sudden and strange phenomenon.
Everyone stared wide-eyed at the churning dark clouds and flashing lightning in the sky, their hearts filled with shock. "What's going on..."
The entire Wudang Mountain was shaken at this moment, and everyone felt Liu Feng's powerful aura, as if the strange phenomena in the world were born and changed because of him.
Just then, the golden core within Liu Feng's body began to quietly condense.
He felt an unprecedentedly powerful force surging within him, as if countless forces of heaven and earth were converging upon him.
Instantly, the cultivation hall trembled violently, cracks appeared on the walls, and spiritual energy surged and churned, like a raging storm.
The energy within Liu Feng's body surged and churned like a tidal wave, causing the surrounding air to tremble violently due to this powerful aura.
Suddenly, a terrifying aura erupted, shaking the heavens. The entire cultivation hall seemed insignificant and on the verge of collapse in the face of this power.
Liu Feng quickly took flight, his hands rapidly forming hand seals. The energy of his golden core quietly condensed into a powerful stream of spiritual energy, as dazzling as stars.
As his golden core fully formed, the sky instantly became overcast with dark clouds and thunder roared. Nine bolts of lightning, like raging dragons, surged forth, instantly engulfing the entire Qingfeng Temple.
At that moment, Liu Feng resolutely flew out of the cultivation hall and soared into the sky thousands of miles above.
At this moment, the energy between heaven and earth collided and surged violently. Thunder ripped across the sky, and the deafening roar filled the air. The intense aura of electric arcs permeated the air, as if the whole world had frozen in that instant.
Passing the tribulation of the Golden Core stage is a crucial hurdle for cultivators to overcome. Only by undergoing the baptism of thunder can one truly achieve the Golden Core and transcend the mortal realm.
The first bolt of lightning ripped through the sky, raging like an angry dragon. Liu Feng's body trembled violently under the bombardment of the lightning, almost unable to withstand the crushing force of this heavenly might.
But he endured the excruciating pain, his will as firm as a rock.
With a focused mind, the power of the Golden Core acted as a protective shield, firmly protecting him and resisting the violent impact of the lightning.
He silently chanted in his heart, "Golden Core Formed! Tribulation Transcended!"
The second bolt of lightning followed closely behind, its power even more terrifying and astonishing. Liu Feng unleashed his full power, activating the Profound Heaven Creation Technique to fight against the lightning to the very end.
This time, the lightning almost tore the entire sky to pieces, and the atmosphere between heaven and earth froze into ice at this moment, as if the whole world had fallen into absolute silence and chaos.
Three or four bolts of lightning struck in succession, ravaging Liu Feng's body and will like a violent storm. The pain was almost unbearable, pushing him to the brink of collapse and despair.
Liu Feng did not back down or give up.
He kept swallowing pills to repair his injuries and restore his strength. His golden core also became more and more stable and powerful.
Each strike of lightning made his cultivation more refined and profound; each flash of lightning made him more invincible and more resilient.
Finally, the ninth bolt of lightning swept in, like the wrath of heaven and earth. The lightning illuminated the entire sky, and its momentum surged like a torrent.
Liu Feng closed his eyes, focused intently on dealing with the final attack of lightning.
The power of his golden core reached its limit at this moment, and he had only one thought in his mind: "I will definitely break through!"
"Boom!" The final bolt of lightning struck Liu Feng's body with a deafening roar! The lightning in the heavens and earth surged forth like a tidal wave.
A deafening burst of light erupted above the cultivation hall, and lightning surged forth like a tidal wave!
Liu Feng still stands tall and unyielding.
After the thunder subsided, the surrounding scenery gradually returned to tranquility and peace. Liu Feng slowly descended from the sky and landed steadily on the ground of the cultivation hall.
The golden elixir was fully formed within his body, shining like a dazzling sun that illuminated the entire sky!
Breakthrough successful! Golden Core formed!
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