Quick Wear: She is the White Moonlight

Ji Beimo of course also observed Yi Li's reaction and probed into his cultivation level without leaving a trace. However, he did not expect to feel a cold sensation as soon as he touched it, so he immediately withdrew his consciousness.

I thought maybe it was the secret technique of their tribe. The most urgent thing was to protect my little sister. The reason why the thunder tribulation was so powerful was found, but at this point no one could do anything to change it.

No matter how anxious the three of them were below, Yuebai had already felt that the tribulation was coming to an end. The dense clouds of tribulation above his head kept piling up, and lightning flashed across the sky, lighting up the entire night sky. The tribulation lasted from day to night.

It began to drizzle, and it was hard to tell whether it was calamity clouds or dark clouds. The moon-white robes were already a little damaged, but because of the special nature of the fabric, they did not get wet by the rain and they moved automatically without wind.

Yuebai had already mechanically raised the sword and cut off the lightning that was striking him. The hair that was originally held up by the hair crown had fallen down and was slowly wet by the rain. His ankle-length hair was casually scattered behind him.

After Yi Li came out, Yue Bai could clearly feel that the thunder tribulation seemed to have become a little stronger, as if it had really discovered that she was harboring a demon cultivator, and the Heavenly Dao was furious.

Yue Bai originally had ice spirit roots. Before he felt the last thunder tribulation coming, he decisively gave up the sword in his hand that was about to be bent. He abandoned the sword, turned his hands into sword fingers, condensed the water droplets in the air into a water sword, and then turned it into an ice blade.

The lightning that looked like a thunder dragon came down and illuminated the entire night sky. One could even see the path of each drop of rain falling. Yuebai stood alone in the air, holding two blades in his hands, and went towards the lightning.

The thunder dragon was cut off instantly, and the calamity clouds retreated in an instant, the dark clouds also disappeared, the rain gradually stopped, revealing the bright moon in the sky, the moonlight sprinkled softly and peacefully on Yue Bai's body, as if a goddess had descended to the earth.

Yuebai's cultivation level directly climbed to the Nascent Soul stage. He melted the ice blade in his hand, and fell to the ground. Everyone surrounded him instantly.

Ji Beimo looked at Yuebai with satisfaction, feeling a sense of pride that his daughter had grown up. Yi Lian also followed Baihu.

Yue Bai did not blame Yi Li for his calm look when he saw him: "I took the thunder tribulation for you, and your cultivation should have improved a lot now."

Yi Li felt it and found that it was true. His originally superficial state had been consolidated, and he had obviously reached the foundation-building stage.

"Thank you, master." Yi Li was about to kneel down, but Yue Bai waved his sleeves and cast a spell to help him up.

“Since you have transformed into a human form, you are no longer a spirit beast. This is your own fortune. You don’t have to change my master like the White Tiger did. Lunjian Peak will also be your residence in the future. You must remember that you are already a demon cultivator recognized by the Heavenly Dao. From now on, as long as you do the right thing, you will be the same as the cultivators in this world.” Yuebai stopped Yi Li from kneeling and said.

Yi Lu was naturally moved again, and Qing Qi and Yan Zhen started whispering in his ears from behind.

"I found that my junior sister also has the potential to be a sect leader." Qing Qi said in a low voice. Yan Zhen nodded and affirmed her opinion. She was worthy of being brought up by the sect leader. She looked so dignified.

"Isn't this great? Coupled with this compassionate heart, extraordinary talent, and unparalleled appearance, it's just a matter of time before you become the number one swordsman in the world of cultivation. What's more, the scene of your tribulation today has probably already alarmed several nearby sects." After Yan Zhen finished speaking, he looked at Ji Beimo.

Ji Beimo understood, but said indifferently: "Now that Jiuzhou is at peace, all the major sects can get along well with each other. The genius of our sect is the genius of the entire cultivation world, so there will definitely not be any unexpected situations. If someone really gets the wrong idea, our sect's killing array is not to be trifled with."

While the few people were talking, Baihu also came over and rubbed against Yuebai. Yi Lian looked at Baihu's harmless appearance and remembered the arrogant look when he threatened him just now. He thought to himself that Baihu was quite good at acting.

"Now is the time for Junior Sister to consolidate her cultivation. After she forms a fetus, we will need to send out invitations widely. After all, Junior Sister is one of the people with a relatively high seniority in the sect." Qing Chi reminded.

After she said that, Ji Beimo remembered that their master had already ascended to heaven, and now they were the ones with the highest seniority in the sect. Although the little junior sister was young, she was of high seniority and now had a high level of cultivation. It was time to bring her out and introduce her to the seniors in the cultivation world, so that they could get familiar with her and it would be convenient for everyone to help her out when she went out to gain experience in the future.

So this is a rare time when Ji Beimo feels Yan Zhen and Qing Qi are useful: "In this case, I'll leave this matter to you two."

Qing Qi's eyes lit up immediately: "Please rest assured, Senior Brother, Junior Sister, I will make sure that the wedding is a grand one for you."

Hearing Qing Qi say this, Ji Beimo suddenly had a bad feeling. He looked at Yan Zhen who was standing aside and said, "Assist her from the side and don't let Third Junior Sister do anything too outrageous."

"Yes, Senior Brother." Yan Zhen said, "Since Junior Sister survived the catastrophe without any danger, we should not disturb her here."

After his reminder, Ji Beimo also advised: "Leave the other matters to the sect, and Junior Sister, hurry up and stabilize your realm now."

Seeing Yi Luo on the side, Ji Beimoye forced a smile and said, "My fellow Taoist, don't worry about staying here. When your cultivation level rises in the future, you can also become a guest elder of the sect."

Yi Li bowed and said, "Thank you, Master."

After seeing them off, Yuebai brought Baihu and Yi Lian back into the room.

In the spirit gathering array formed by piles of spirit stones, the spiritual energy was turning into substantial smoke and dissipating outwards. Yuebai walked slowly into the array, sat cross-legged and meditated. He immediately felt that the spiritual power that he had just used up was recovering at a rapid speed, and was even more refined and powerful.

Yi Luo also followed Yue Bai's example and meditated to consolidate his own state. The white tiger slowly lay down beside the two of them, its tail drooping from time to time, as if it was a little bored, but it did not leave and always stayed beside them as a guardian.

When he opened his eyes again, more than ten days had passed. He pushed open the door and saw a paper crane, which was often used for sending messages in the sect, parked in front of the door. Yuebai flipped his hand to open it and found that it was a message from the sect's senior brother.

The general meaning of the above is that in July, all sects are invited to participate in Yuebai's infant formation ceremony, and there are only three days left to prepare.

However, Yuebai didn't think he needed to prepare anything. According to his second senior brother and third senior sister, he would be the focus of the entire ceremony once he stood there.

Just when I was thinking about doing something to kill the three days, I saw my second senior brother and third senior sister coming together from the foot of Lunjian Peak riding on white cranes.

"Senior Brother Yan Jin, Senior Sister Qing Chi, why didn't we meet today? Instead, you were riding on a white crane so leisurely and elegant?" Yue Bai asked puzzledly.

Yan Zhen shook his head and said, "No, no, we are rehearsing your infant formation ceremony. Everyone who enters our sect is not allowed to use magic tools to fly. They must all ride on the cranes we provide."

Seeing their plan, Yuebai suddenly felt that this grand ceremony might not be that simple, and he regretted listening to the arrangements made by the head brother.

"Brother and sister, this is too much to ask. Everyone has their own magic weapon, and the immortal crane is traveling..."

"Junior sister, this is your first time to appear in front of everyone, so you don't have to worry about these small details. Now come and see the carriage we prepared for you." Qing Qi waved her hand and released a carriage made entirely of cold jade from the mustard seed space. It was completely natural and had no signs of repair at all. "Junior sister, do you like it? This is made of a large piece of cold jade that I found in the warehouse. It just fits your ice spirit roots, and you can practice on it."

Yan Zhen took out a flute and blew it twice. Suddenly, a sound came from the sky. It seemed like the cry of a phoenix, but it didn't seem as clear and melodious.

Looking up, he saw two blue phoenixes flying towards him, their tail feathers gleaming in the sunlight. Yan Zhen waited until the two phoenixes landed and said proudly, "This is the best blue phoenix I can find. Junior Sister will use it as a spiritual beast to make a mud cart. Which female cultivator would not be envious?"

The scene before her made Yuebai clearly feel that it would be useless even if she objected.