"Xiao Guang, Ying Yao's life hangs by a thread! Quickly, withdraw your divine power!"
Jiang Wanwan said solemnly, "Ying Yao has survived countless hardships and come back to life; he must not perish here."
"Xiao Wan, the path of cultivation is inherently rugged and arduous. This is his destined tribulation. There is no need to worry; he will surely be safe and sound!"
Xiao Guang hadn't finished speaking.
Above the deep crater where Ying Yao crashed, countless streams of faith converged, covering Ying Yao's charred body like a golden veil, gradually healing his injuries.
Jiang Wanwan watched all of this with bated breath until she saw Ying Yao's body gradually recover, at which point she finally breathed a long sigh of relief.
As a divine dragon in everyone's hearts, he should not perish here.
Sure enough, before the fourth lightning tribulation arrived, Ying Yao once again soared into the sky, facing the coming tribulation. The indomitable and unstoppable momentum he displayed shocked everyone present.
However, this time, Ying Yao was still struck by the lightning tribulation and fell from the sky again. But he did not give up, repeatedly rising into the air to confront the lightning tribulation head-on.
After many trials and tribulations, Ying Yao finally succeeded in overcoming the tribulation of becoming a Nascent Soul cultivator.
At this moment, his body was charred black, lying quietly in the deep pit, his entire torso twitching involuntarily, and his once golden scales had been struck away by the lightning.
Jiang Wanwan quickly jumped into the deep pit, took out several top-grade healing pills, and stuffed them all into Ying Yao's mouth.
These pills can help Ying Yao recover from his injuries quickly.
Soon, a spiritual rain began to fall from the sky, the raindrops containing rich spiritual energy, nourishing the earth.
Under the nourishment of the spiritual rain, Ying Yao's injuries healed at a visible speed within the deep pit. His body gradually regained its radiance, and his scales regrown, becoming even harder and more lustrous.
Seeing this, Jiang Wanwan felt relieved and walked to the side, found a clean place to sit down, closed her eyes, circulated her cultivation technique, and absorbed the precious spiritual rain.
Not far away, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect skillfully took out basins and placed them on the ground to catch the spiritual rain. While catching the spiritual rain, they meditated and cultivated in the rain, looking very experienced.
Bai Luo and Ming Ze, who had been watching from beginning to end, were still in shock from the dragon when they saw the colorful basins scattered on the ground, leaving them full of question marks!
"What are they doing?" Bai Luo asked, puzzled.
"It seems like they're collecting spirit rain," Mingze guessed.
So you can collect spirit rain! They've been cultivating for so many years and they didn't even know you could collect spirit rain.
What they didn't know was that most of the collected spiritual rain ended up in scientists' laboratories for research.
After the rain stopped, everyone present dispersed in an orderly fashion.
At this moment, Ying Yao's wounds had completely healed, and his previously tightly closed eyes slowly opened.
He stood up, stretched his limbs, and then looked at his hands, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
At this moment, Ying Yao had transformed into a handsome man. His skin was as white as snow, his features were exquisitely sculpted, his deep eyes exuded a mysterious aura, and his long golden hair fluttered in the wind.
Feeling the powerful energy within him, Ying Yao was filled with joy. He turned to look at Jiang Wanwan, a charming smile playing on his lips.
"Tsk tsk! I didn't expect you to be so handsome in your dragon form!"
Jiang Wanwan rested her chin on her hand, her eyes sparkling as she praised him.
Ying Yao's smile deepened upon hearing Jiang Wanwan's praise.
He approached Jiang Wanwan and said softly, "Thank you. Without your help, I wouldn't have recovered so quickly."
Jiang Wanwan waved her hand dismissively and said, "Oh dear! Senior, aren't we friends?"
Ying Yao's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile. He said softly, "From now on, I will stay in the Xiaoyao Sect and help you protect the sect."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Wanwan's eyes lit up, and she immediately expressed her desire to make offerings to him. She continued to shower Ying Yao with praise, making him overjoyed and beaming with happiness.
Old Xia in the space was overjoyed.
It should be noted that the Free and Unfettered Sect is a continuation of its original world on Blue Star. Now, with the protection of the Divine Dragon, its future development is limitless.
Today, the dragon is undergoing its tribulation, and the scene is so grand. Fortunately, Lin Weiguo was there to oversee the examination, and the protective array in the square was activated in time, so the candidates' written test was not affected.
The first day of the written test is over just like that!
The next day, the test on the candidates' character and perseverance began.
One by one, the candidates entered the illusion carefully set up by Jiang Wanwan. If they could come out of the illusion within an hour, they would pass the second exam.
Qiao Yi, as a candidate with exceptional talent and high hopes, was the first to enter this illusion.
The scene changed as soon as you entered.
On the playground of Qingshi Middle School in Yangjia Village.
"Qiao Yi, give up! I don't like people like you."
Qiao Yi narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at Zhang Weiming, the school heartthrob she once had a crush on. At this moment, Zhang Weiming was speaking coldly to her with an impatient expression, as if even a glance from him would be irritating.
Back in school, Zhang Weiming had rejected her so coldly, and Qiao Yi had been heartbroken for a long time. But now, her heart was as calm as still water; to her, men were nothing more than obstacles to her drawing her sword.
Hey! Did you hear me! I don't like you!
Just as Qiao Yi's thoughts were drifting, the man in front of her spoke impatiently again, interrupting her reverie.
Qiao Yi couldn't help but wonder why this man had rejected her without hesitation. After all, Qiao Yi considered herself to be good-looking, academically excellent, and with a good personality.
"Why?" Qiao Yi couldn't help but ask curiously.
"What else could it be! It's just a personal preference. I don't like A-cups, they feel uncomfortable!"
Upon hearing this, Qiao Yi blushed instantly, a nameless rage rising within her. With a flick of her longsword, the figure before her vanished without a trace.
The scene instantly changed to a large shopping mall.
Qiao Yi looked at the bustling crowd around her and felt a sense of confusion.
Just then, a familiar voice came: "Qiao Yi, long time no see."
Qiao looked up and saw Zhang Weiming again. He was wearing a designer suit and looked incredibly handsome.
Zhang Weiming walked up to Qiao Yi with a smile and said, "Qiao Yi, you're still so beautiful. I heard you're a cultivator now, that's amazing."
Qiao Yi looked at him with a cold smile and said, "Didn't you say you didn't like Alpha types like me? Why are you coming to me then?"
Zhang Weiming smiled awkwardly and said, "I was immature before. Actually, I've always liked you. Now I understand, A is the most perfect. Qiao Yi, can you give me a chance?"
Qiao glanced at him, then turned and left. She knew in her heart that it was all just an illusion!
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