Heaven and earth resonated, and light returned.
Auspicious clouds spread everywhere, and ten thousand bolts of lightning transformed into a shower of light, healing the wounds of all beings in the six realms, and bathing their bodies and minds in sweet rain.
A ray of sunlight fell from the auspicious clouds.
All was quiet.
This...this means he successfully transcended the tribulation?!
Before anyone could react, a flash of red light appeared before their eyes.
With the golden seal on her forehead intact, Song Siyao appeared before everyone. Before she could speak to them, she bent down and picked up her very light older sister from Qin Xi's arms, then flew to the auspicious clouds.
Everyone except the dead is baptized by the rain.
Only Chen Zhuochuan, Wan Qiji, and her elder sister—these three people who ventured into the heart of the tribulation—were not blessed.
This isn't about targeting anything.
The sword saint, dressed in black and red, who had successfully transcended the tribulation, appeared in a flash, carefully picked up her elder sister, and left. Only then did everyone realize that she had successfully transcended the tribulation.
"Success?!"
"Yes, it's a success!"
"Sword Saint is the best in the world!"
...
The cultivators belatedly looked up at the sky and saw that Sword Saint Si Yao's aura had completely changed.
A golden mark on his forehead, and a faint glimmer of lightning deep within his pupils—just standing there made people's legs go weak and wanted to submit.
Is this the terrifying aura that comes with successfully transcending tribulation?
The crowd glanced discreetly at the five demon kings, the leaders of all demons. Wu Gan ignored their gazes, standing with his hands behind his back, his expression still grave.
He didn't experience such terrifying heavenly lightning when he underwent his tribulation.
Success has been achieved, but the final step to ascension is yet to come.
— Ascend the ladder to heaven.
That's the hardest hurdle.
Beneath the auspicious clouds, Song Siyao paid no attention to anything else.
It was because her older sister was so weak that she couldn't breathe.
“…Sister.”
Looking at the porcelain-white-faced person in his arms, Song Siyao felt as if he had returned to the time when his elder sister was frail.
All the complex emotions in my heart ultimately turned into that one word: "Sister."
Beneath the auspicious clouds, sunlight fell upon the two of them, but Song Tingwan smiled weakly at her. With just this slight movement, blood stained the snow-white cloak that Qin Yuanyuan had draped over her.
She frowned slightly, and Song Siyao immediately understood. He cast a cleansing spell on her, and the woman became clean, but she was still weak.
"Breaking through these auspicious clouds has healing effects; we'll be there soon."
Song Siyao held her in his arms, and like lightning, the auspicious clouds were instantly dispersed.
Song Tingwan blinked.
She parted her lips slightly and tapped her sister's shoulder.
Song Siyao gently put her down.
Song Tingwan twirled around in her snow-white cloak, which made her pale face look even smaller, but her injuries had healed by about 30-50%.
Three to five points are enough.
Seeing his older sister's familiar smile, Song Siyao's tense heart finally relaxed.
His tense face relaxed a little.
However, why has the Heavenly Ladder for those who have successfully transcended the tribulation and ascended to heaven not yet appeared?
Everyone looked up at the sky, their hearts sinking.
The faces of the bigwigs, led by Yan Shanjun, were ashen, while Gan Di remained seated on his stool, calmly sipping his spirit wine with his eyes half-closed.
The aroma of the wine wafted far and wide. A small, old man, his skin as yellow as a beggar's, leaned closer and sniffed it. "Young man, can I have a glass too?"
Gan Di frowned at him, "Your grandpa turtle has lived for ten thousand years, and it's been a long time since anyone has addressed me like that."
But the old man chuckled and conjured up an earthen cup, gesturing for him to pour himself some wine.
"Ten thousand years is nothing, your grandfather is as old as heaven and earth."
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