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Donghua still worked hard to cultivate after being ridiculed. Ten thousand years passed in a flash, and Jiaojiao still hadn't found the opportunity to transform. On this day, the sky suddenly changed color, and lightning and thunder roared. Donghua knew that his critical moment had come.

He flew into an empty valley. Jiaojiao watched Donghua fly away beside the bellflower tree and whispered, "Little Stone, you must survive this disaster safely."

[Sister, don't worry, Donghua will definitely succeed.] Xiaoyu saw that Jiaojiao was worried about Donghua and quickly comforted Jiaojiao.

[I know Donghua will be able to get through this, but I am just worried.] Jiaojiao knew that her worries were unnecessary, but she was still worried about Donghua and worried that he would get hurt.

[Sister, I want to ask you, you know Donghua has a name, why do you keep calling him Little Stone? ] Xiaoyu was a little confused as to why.

[I just think that no one will call Donghua "Little Stone" in the future, so I call him Donghua Little Stone. Isn't this cute?] Jiaojiao explained to Xiaoyu why she called him Donghua Little Stone.

From now on, no one in the world will dare to call Donghua's name, and he will just be a little stone.

[But sister, you should worry about yourself. Donghua has become a supreme god, and you are still a flower tree. I am afraid you will lag far behind Donghua by then.] Xiaoyu said something irrelevant.

[My chance has not come yet, and I don’t know when it will be my time to be born. In fact, I don’t want to transform now. It would be nice to skip the war between gods and demons. It would be nice if there were not so many wars in the world.] Jiaojiao didn’t care.

[Okay, as long as you can let it go, sister.] Xiaoyu didn't continue.

In the distance, the spiritual energy around Donghua rushed towards him frantically. Donghua closed his eyes and concentrated, using all his strength to mobilize the immortal power in his body and blend it with the spiritual energy around him. As his immortal power continued to increase, the thunderclouds in the sky became thicker and the thunder was deafening. The first thunderbolt fell with a bang, and Donghua remained motionless, steadily bearing this powerful force.

Lightning flashed on his body, but could not cause any substantial damage to him. Then, the second and third thunderbolts followed, each one more fierce than the previous one.

Donghua's face was solemn, but his eyes were full of determination. He used the magic he had learned, and a dazzling light burst out from his body, fighting against the thunder.

In the fierce confrontation, Donghua's body and mind were under tremendous pressure, but his heart always remained calm and focused.

When the last thunderbolt fell, Donghua burst out with all his strength, and a long roar resounded through the world. He successfully resisted the thunderbolt, and the light gradually dissipated. He exuded an extraordinary aura.

[Sister, look, Donghua has become a supreme god.] Xiaoyu was very excited.

[Yes, Donghua has become a supreme god. I don’t know if Donghua will go to the academy to study soon. I will probably be the only one left in Bi Hai Cang Ling after that.] Jiaojiao didn’t feel jealous when she saw Donghua become a supreme god. Donghua was indeed the son of destiny—he cultivated very quickly.

At this time, a brilliant glow appeared in the sky, and an auspicious aura spread. Donghua successfully broke through the bottleneck and cultivated to the realm of the upper god. His aura merged with the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in Bi Hai Cang Ling, and his every move contained the power to destroy the world.

Just after Donghua successfully broke through, a drizzle suddenly fell from the sky. This drizzle was not ordinary rain, but spiritual rain condensed from spiritual energy. The spiritual rain fell lightly, covering the entire Bi Hai Cang Ling. Every drop of spiritual rain contained rich vitality and spiritual power, as if it was the purest power between heaven and earth.

With the arrival of the spiritual rain, the entire Bihai Cangling was full of vitality. The flowers, plants and trees that were originally a little dull became emerald green again under the nourishment of the spiritual rain, and the flowers bloomed more beautifully. Even the lake was rippling, and the lake water became clearer and more transparent, like a huge mirror, reflecting the spiritual rain in the sky and the beautiful scenery around.

In this spiritual rain, Jiaojiao also felt unprecedented comfort and nourishment. The wounds on her body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her originally exhausted body gradually regained its vitality. The spiritual rain fell on her skin, turning into a stream of cool air that penetrated into her body, filling her meridians and dantian with spiritual power. Jiaojiao closed her eyes, feeling this powerful vitality, and her heart was filled with joy.

As time went by, the spiritual rain became heavier and heavier, gradually forming a downpour. However, this heavy rain did not bring any discomfort to people, but instead made people feel an indescribable sense of relief. Under the baptism of the spiritual rain, Jiaojiao's cultivation level also improved a lot unconsciously. She opened her eyes, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. Unexpectedly, this spiritual rain had such a magical effect, not only curing her injuries, but also significantly improving her strength.

[It seems that it is not bad for Donghua to become a supreme god. The injuries we suffered after encountering the turbulence of time and space have all healed. It seems that the son of destiny is really different.] Jiaojiao teased Xiaoyu with amusement.

[Sister, Donghua is blessed by nature. This spiritual rain not only nourishes you, but also the entire Bi Hai Cang Ling.] Xiao Yu and Jiao Jiao explained.

[I know, you don't need to explain to me. I'm going to talk to Donghua and practice. I've been wasting time these years. It's time to work hard, otherwise Donghua will laugh at me.] Jiaojiao said she was giving up, but she was actually working very hard.

At this time, Donghua came back from overcoming the tribulation. He came under the bellflower tree, looked at the soul and said, "What's wrong with you? Shouldn't you practice in seclusion after being affected by the spiritual rain? This spiritual rain should have allowed you to transform, right?" Donghua asked Jiaojiao in return.

"Little Shitou, I just want to tell you that I'm going to go into seclusion. You have to practice well in the future." Jiaojiao looked at Donghua with a smile.

"Why did you go into seclusion and give me instructions? Don't you claim to be naturally intelligent? You bullied me when I hadn't yet transformed. Do you want me to show mercy now? Don't worry, I won't." Donghua looked at the soul with some amusement.

"Will you do that? You won't and you don't bother to do those things. Little Stone, I just want to say goodbye to you. We are the only two people who can chat in this Bi Hai Cang Ling. After I go into seclusion, you will be as bored as me!" Jiaojiao looked at the awkward Donghua with amusement.

“Okay, go into seclusion quickly. You realized it earlier than me. Who can you blame for being lazy and not practicing? Go back quickly.” Donghua said as he cast a spell and stuffed Jiaojiao back into the bellflower tree.

[You are not gentle at all. You will lose me if you do this.] Jiaojiao complained about Donghua in her heart, but she also knew that it was Donghua who was worried about her.

Jiaojiao went into seclusion peacefully, while Donghua also consolidated his cultivation. Everything seemed so peaceful and tranquil, as if time would stand still at this moment. However, fate is always full of variables, and no one can predict what will happen next.

The news of Donghua's achievement of the Supreme God spread quickly, attracting attention from all walks of life, especially those demons hiding in the darkness, who had long coveted the holy land of Bihai Cangling with rich spiritual energy.

On a cloudy and windy day, the sky was covered with dark clouds, not a single ray of sunlight could see through, and the whole world seemed gloomy and depressing. In such bad weather, a group of demons gathered a large number of evil forces, and like a surging tide, they marched towards Bi Hai Cang Ling. Their steps were heavy, with a strong momentum and malice, as if they were going to devour this land.

The demon lord in the lead was wearing a thick black armor with ferocious demon patterns carved on it, flashing with strange light. His eyes were like burning flames, flashing with greed and evil. He had a ferocious smile on his face, and he held a huge battle axe in his hand, emitting a suffocating pressure.

"Donghua, today this Bi Hai Cang Ling must belong to us!" The demon lord's voice resounded through the sky like thunder, with endless arrogance and provocation. His eyes were fixed on the Bi Hai Cang Ling in front of him, full of desire and ambition.

However, in the center of the blue sea, there was a figure standing proudly. It was Donghua, who was dressed in purple, and stood as tall as a pine tree, like an unshakable mountain. His eyes were cold and deep, as if they could penetrate all hypocrisy and lies and directly see into people's hearts. He stood there quietly, but exuded an unparalleled majesty that made people dare not look directly at him.

"How dare you, a bunch of rabble, dare to lay your hands on this place?" Donghua's voice was not loud, but it contained endless majesty and oppression. His tone was as calm as water, but it shocked the demons and made them stop involuntarily. There was a trace of disdain in his eyes, as if he found the demons' arrogant attitude ridiculous.

"Hmph!" The demon lord snorted coldly. He seemed to have been unable to hold back for a long time and launched the first attack. He held a black magic wand and waved it gently. A black flame opened its bloody mouth like a ferocious dragon and rushed towards Donghua fiercely.

Donghua saw this and dodged to the side swiftly. The black flame passed by and hit a huge rock next to him. With a loud bang, the huge rock was instantly burned to ashes and scattered in the air.

Donghua's eyes were firm and calm. His hands quickly condensed into a lightsaber shining with a mysterious purple light, and he stabbed at the demon lord without hesitation.

The demon lord frowned and raised the magic wand in his hand, trying to resist the attack. The lightsaber and the magic wand collided, bursting out dazzling sparks, as if the whole world was illuminated. The huge impact force shook the surrounding air, as if it was going to tear the space apart.

The demon lord used all his strength to swung his magic wand and deflected Donghua's lightsaber. Then, he muttered something, and a strong magic power surged from his body. In the blink of an eye, countless black ice spikes fell from the sky, like a dense rain of arrows, piercing Donghua directly.

These ice spikes whizzed past with a bone-piercing chill, making people shudder. Donghua looked solemn, but he did not retreat. He waved the lightsaber in his hand and struggled to resist the attack of the ice spikes.

Donghua formed seals with his hands and held up a purple shield. The ice spikes hit the shield and shattered. Taking advantage of this gap, the demon lord launched another attack. He pushed out a black whirlwind with his palms, and countless sharp blades were mixed in the whirlwind.

Donghua's eyes focused, and he swung the lightsaber in his hand. A stream of purple sword energy slashed at the whirlwind, splitting it in two. Donghua did not give the demon lord a chance to breathe. He appeared behind him like a ghost in an instant, raised his foot and kicked the demon lord away dozens of meters. But the demon lord was no ordinary person. He flipped in the air and landed steadily, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes. Seeing this, the demons roared and rushed towards Donghua.

For a moment, all kinds of evil magic flashed, illuminating the entire Bi Hai Cang Ling like hell. A gloomy and terrifying atmosphere spread, making people shudder.

Donghua was not afraid at all, his eyes were firm and calm, as if he had experienced countless battles like this. He raised his hand and waved it, a purple light burst out instantly, and the demons in the front were instantly reduced to ashes.

However, the demons did not retreat, their eyes were full of greed and cruelty, and they attacked more frantically. They screamed shrilly and released more powerful spells, trying to break through Donghua's defenses.

The battle became more and more intense. Donghua moved around like a ghost amid the siege of the demons. His movements were agile and flexible, and the sword in his hand flashed with cold light. Every swing was accompanied by a sharp sword energy. The demons were intimidated by his momentum, but still refused to give up and continued to attack.

Donghua frowned slightly, he felt the tenacity of the demons. But he was not afraid at all, he knew he couldn't retreat. He took a deep breath and mobilized the magic power in his body to the extreme.

A dazzling light emanated from his body, and the sword in his hand became even sharper. He swung the sword again, his sword skills were extremely sharp, and he carried endless killing intent. The demons suffered heavy casualties, but they continued to pour in.

Donghua's breathing became rapid, and his strength was gradually exhausted. But his eyes remained firm, and he gritted his teeth and continued to fight the monsters. He knew that this battle was about the life and death of Bi Hai Cang Ling. If he lost, then everything would be destroyed, including the bellflower tree.

There were too many demons, and Donghua gradually fell into a difficult battle. At this moment, Donghua suddenly burst out with a powerful aura, his body flashed with dazzling light, and a powerful vortex of magic power formed in his hands.

"Let me show you my true power!" Donghua shouted, throwing the vortex of mana in his hand towards the group of demons. With a loud bang, the vortex of mana exploded instantly, and the powerful impact swallowed up all the surrounding demons.

For a moment, screams and wails were heard one after another, and the originally dark group of demons suddenly became sparse. The remaining demons looked at Donghua, who was like a demon god in front of them, and their hearts were filled with fear. They began to retreat one after another, and no longer had the arrogance they had at the beginning.

"Today is the day you die!" Donghua did not give the demons any chance to breathe. He flashed and rushed towards the demons like lightning. Under Donghua's fierce attack, the demons were defeated and fled. The battle for the Bi Hai Cang Ling ended with Donghua's victory. From then on, Donghua's reputation spread throughout the three realms and became a respected existence.

After the war, Donghua staggered to the foot of the bellflower tree, stroked the trunk and said, "Why are you still sleeping? When will you wake up? It's really boring without you."