Compared to the first time he experienced purple lightning, he was struck unconscious on the spot.
This time, Sheng Ning was struck four times in a row. Apart from some separation of his physical body and soul, he felt alright.
Once the dark clouds overhead had dispersed, Su Daiyuan and the other two hurried toward Sheng Ning, who was not far away.
As soon as the three approached, Qi Wenyao suddenly stopped and grabbed the arms of the two people next to him. "Wait a minute, something's strange."
Su Daiyuan was anxious to check on his junior sister's physical condition.
His arm was grabbed, forcing him to stop, and he frowned. "What could be strange? Junior Sister is almost dead."
But Qi Wenyao shook his head, freed one hand and pointed at Sheng Ning in mid-air, "Look at what Sheng Ning is spitting out."
"Those lightning strikes just now, could it be that she was bewitched by some kind of spell? Or was she possessed by an evil spirit?"
If Ye Si were here right now, he would definitely burn off those few hairs on his head and accuse him of slander.
Su Daiyuan looked in the direction he was pointing and saw a small gray oval emerge from his junior sister's mouth.
The former frowned. "It's not an evil spirit, it's Junior Sister's soul."
Pulling away the hand that was gripping his arm, Su Daiyuan quickly stepped forward and carried his junior sister back to the ground.
He found the pill in his mustard seed bag, fed it to his junior sister, and did so with effortless grace, as if he had done it before.
Although Su Daiyuan had never done it, he had experienced it.
The scene of my junior sister almost being struck to death during her first purple lightning tribulation is still vivid in my mind.
Fearing a similar situation might occur again, each disciple of the Invincible Sect carries corresponding pills on their person, just in case.
Purple lightning is not something that ordinary people can withstand.
Sheng Ning was struck by four bolts of purple lightning at once; no matter how many magical treasures he possessed, he couldn't withstand them.
A cool night breeze blew as Sheng Ning slowly awoke from her unconsciousness, only to see three familiar faces magnified before her.
Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she laughed, "Senior Brother, what are you all doing?"
As she spoke, she sat up from the ground.
Having just survived the tribulation of lightning, he felt his spiritual root expanding once again, with spiritual energy continuously flowing into his body from all around.
Having undergone another marrow cleansing and bone regeneration, her previously toughened bones and muscles moved her five fingers. "Senior Brother, I've advanced again!"
Unlike Sheng Ning's indifference, Su Daiyuan, who already knew that her junior sister was no ordinary person and had extraordinary talent, was different.
There are also Qi Wenyao and Qin Chuan, who don't know much about Sheng Ning.
The three men's eyes all fell on the woman in front of them, their gazes filled with horror.
After noticing the three people's gazes, Sheng Ning looked puzzled on her fair face. "What's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything?"
"I've advanced, isn't Senior Brother happy?"
Su Daiyuan, who was called out, swallowed hard. "Happy? Of course I'm happy."
Although he said he was happy, the smile on his face was uglier than a cry.
Compared to Su Daiyuan, Qi Wenyao's expression was even more exaggerated.
Sheng Ning turned her head and saw Qi Wenyao's face turning from green to white, like a palette of colors, which was quite a sight to behold.
"What's wrong? Why are you all looking at me like that?"
Could it be that her advancement wasn't very successful?
I used my divine sense to examine the five spiritual roots. They were very thick and powerful. I guess I can say that it was a success.
Sheng Ning felt a pat on the head and heard her senior brother's low, hoarse voice.
"Ah Ning, are you here specifically to provoke people?"
A 16-year-old Nascent Soul cultivator, who leaped from the Nascent Soul stage to the Nascent Soul stage after experiencing four purple lightning tribulations.
If others knew this, they would probably be scared out of their wits on the spot.
After all, no one has ever seen a 16-year-old Nascent Soul cultivator, especially when spiritual energy is so scarce on the continent.
Sheng Ning exclaimed "Ah!" She touched her nose and tentatively asked, "So it's not that advancing is bad, it's that advancing is too good?"
"Actually, I think it's just so-so..."
It wasn't that Sheng Ning was showing off her abilities.
The demons immediately attacked, and the pillar of heaven collapsed.
Everyone identified her as the reincarnation of the creator god and savior.
If she were just an ordinary, unremarkable cultivator, a carefree junior sister of the Invincible Sect, she certainly wouldn't be like this now.
When all the pressure is placed on one person, even the strongest person will feel exhausted at times.
Qi Wenyao didn't understand the meaning behind her words. After hearing what she said, he was so angry that he ran around the bamboo forest three times on the spot.
Once all the complex emotions in his heart had subsided, he returned to Sheng Ning's side, gripped her shoulders tightly with both hands, and said in a deep voice, "My mother was right, you are a pervert!"
He's incredibly skilled, intelligent, and even his cultivation level is remarkable.
If his parents saw Sheng Ning's current formidable abilities, they would surely grab the divine bow and send him straight to the Twilight Forest to cultivate.
He shuddered at the thought of the grotesque demonic cultivators, monsters, and evil spirits in the Twilight Forest.
Finally, he looked miserable, grabbed Sheng Ning's hands, and pleaded, "Sheng Ning, please, leave some way out for us trash. Don't be so hurtful."
But Sheng Ning narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "It just so happens that I have just advanced in my cultivation level. Young Master Qi, shall we have a spar?"
Only a sick person would spar with Sheng Ning.
Upon hearing these words, Qi Wenyao immediately ran far away, refusing to spar with her no matter what.
Seeing that he had run quite far, Sheng Ning's smile deepened.
Stop teasing Qi Wenyao, she turned to look at her senior brother and Qin Chuan beside her, and prepared to get up and leave.
"Now that we have the Taixu Sect's most treasured artifact, let's pack up and prepare to leave."
“By the way, Fellow Daoist Qin,” Sheng Ning looked up and met Qin Chuan’s eyes, “Does Fellow Daoist Qin know that other sects also possess fragments of my soul?”
Sheng Ning has now obtained the soul fragments of the three elemental roots of metal, wood, and earth, but there are still two that he has not found.
Time waits for no one, and she cannot be slower than the demons.
Qin Chuan shook his head upon hearing this, "None of the other sects have mentioned it."
Unlike Rong Zhuo of the Taixu Sect, who lived for so long, other sects were increasingly fearful of dying one day.
The Dingtian Sect, Feihua Sect, and Lianhua Sect are all newly established sects in the last thousand years, so it's normal that they don't have any soul fragments.
Although Sheng Ning was anxious to find the fragments of the divine soul, some things cannot be obtained in a hurry.
Since Qin Chuan said he didn't know if other sects possessed fragments of her soul,
Sheng Ning stopped dwelling on the matter and prepared to leave with the three of them, heading towards the Lotus Sect to meet up with Lu Qing'an and the others.
Unexpectedly, just as they found the core of the formation, broke the formation, and stepped out of the bamboo forest, they were dazzled by a burst of fluorescent green before their eyes.
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