So what if I'm useless? I'll become a saint!

After excruciating pain and sweating profusely, a violent tremor occurred, and the golden elixir in Jiuan's body finally condensed successfully.

At this moment, her cultivation successfully broke through the Golden Core Realm and entered the ranks of masters in the world of cultivation.

When Ling Jiuan slowly opened her eyes, there was an unprecedented light flashing in her eyes.

It is the light of confidence, determination and wisdom, and it is a whole new perspective brought about by a breakthrough in cultivation.

She is no longer the weak woman who needs to rely on others for protection, but a strong person with enough strength to protect herself and those around her.

She took a deep breath, feeling the powerful force surging in her body, and an indescribable joy and sense of accomplishment welled up in her heart.

Thanks to the magical effect of the hundred thousand year old fire ganoderma, Jiuan’s cultivation did not stop when the golden elixir was initially formed.

The tremendous spiritual power originating from the fire mushroom, like a surging river, continuously flowed into her dantian, pushing her golden elixir to grow stronger until it reached the peak of the golden elixir realm.

However, the further you go on the path of cultivation, the more difficult it becomes.

When Ling Jiuan's cultivation reached the peak of the Golden Core stage, she found that it was not easy for her to go one step further and break through to the Nascent Soul stage.

Although her spiritual power was abundant and her sea of ​​consciousness was becoming clearer, the barrier between the golden elixir and the primordial infant was like a natural moat, difficult to cross.

Ling Jiuan knew very well that on the road of cultivation, one cannot be impatient or anxious.

She needs more time and opportunities to comprehend the ways of heaven and earth and to hone her mind and will.

She did not rush for success, but chose to consolidate her current state, continue practicing, and wait for the opportunity to break through.

Although it will take some time to break through to the Nascent Soul stage, Ling Jiuan is not discouraged.

She knew that as long as she persisted and kept moving forward, one day she would cross that barrier and reach a higher level.

As Ling Jiuan's retreat came to an end, a new aura emanated from her, which was the majesty and confidence unique to a peak Jindan powerhouse.

However, this peace and joy did not last long as it was broken by a rapid knock on the door.

"Miss Ling, it's bad! The Zhao family has taken action ahead of time, and they are besieging the Wu family!"

Outside the door, a guard from the Wu family looked panicked, his voice filled with anxiety that was difficult to conceal.

When Ling Jiuan heard this, her face changed. She immediately realized that during the time she was in seclusion, the situation outside had undergone earth-shaking changes.

She quickly gathered her thoughts and spoke to the guard.

"Take me to see it quickly!"

Under the guidance of the guards, Ling Jiuan quickly rushed to the front yard of the Wu family.

Along the way, she could see the Wu family's guards and servants running hurriedly, preparing for battle.

There was a sense of tension and uneasiness in the air, as if a storm was about to come.

When she arrived at the front yard, she saw Wu Tianxiong, Wu Menglin, Lei Tingyi and others already on standby.

Their expressions were solemn and their eyes were shining with determination.

In the distance, the Zhao family's troops were approaching the Wu family step by step like a dark cloud.

"Jiuan, you're out! That's great!"

When Wu Menglin saw Ling Jiuan coming, a hint of joy appeared on her face.

She knew that Ling Jiuan's breakthrough in cultivation would undoubtedly be a huge boost to the Wu family.

After all, Ling Jiuan's cultivation in the Foundation Establishment Stage was comparable to that of the Golden Core Peak, and it would only be stronger now.

Ling Jiuan nodded and looked firmly at the Zhao family team in the distance.

The Zhao family's lineup gradually revealed its true strength.

Behind the Zhao family team, several figures dressed in black with stern faces quietly appeared. They were masters of the Demon Flame Sect. Each of them had the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Stage and their strength was unfathomable.

What is even more shocking is that the great elder of the Zhao family, who had never appeared before, also appeared on the battlefield at this moment.

He is a master in the Spirit Transformation Stage, emitting a heart-pounding aura from his entire body, as if he could easily tear apart space and control life and death.

His appearance undoubtedly brought tremendous pressure to everyone in the Wu family.

The ancestor of the Wu family is now only at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

In addition, the Zhao family also sent out three or four other masters of the Spirit Severing stage, as well as a dozen Nascent Soul masters.

Such a lineup can be said to be a big deal, and it is obvious that they are determined to win over the Wu family.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji walked to the front of the formation and looked at Wu Menglin arrogantly, as if he had already grasped everything of the Wu family in his hands.

"Wu Menglin, since your Wu family doesn't know what's good for them, then I'll just wipe them out!"

Zhao Wuji's voice was cold and ruthless, as if he was sentencing the Wu family to death.

He has liked Wu Menglin for many years, but it's a pity that this little bitch has always looked down on him.

He is the future head of the Zhao family, and this little bitch really doesn't know what's good for him!

Upon hearing this, Wu Menglin sneered, and there was a firm light in her eyes that could penetrate Zhao Wuji's hypocrisy and malice.

"You are just dreaming about destroying my Wu family!"

Wu Menglin's voice was clear and powerful, and her words revealed her contempt and indomitable spirit towards Zao Wou-Ki.

When Zhao Wuji heard this, his face changed, but then he regained his arrogant look.

He looked at Wu Menglin with lustful eyes, as if he was looking at a commodity for sale.

"Wu Menglin, if you hand over Ling Jiuan and her two slaves and let them be my concubines, I can consider sparing your Wu family."

Zao Wou-Ki's words were full of threats and temptations. He tried to use this method to undermine Wu Menglin's fighting spirit.

However, Wu Menglin was not shaken by Zhao Wuji's words. She knew very well that if she succumbed to Zhao Wuji, the Wu family would never have peace, and she herself would fall into an abyss of no return.

"Zhao Wuji, forget it! My Wu family will never yield to you! Ling Jiuan is my friend, I will never hand her over to you! As for becoming your concubine, you are just daydreaming!"

Wu Menglin's voice was firm and powerful, and her words revealed her determination and disgust towards Zao Wou-Ki.

This beast is as disgusting as ever!

Zhao Wuji's face turned pale when he heard this. He knew that he could no longer use words to undermine Wu Menglin's fighting spirit.

So, he snorted coldly and decided to speak with strength.

He waved the magic weapon in his hand and launched a fierce attack on Wu Menglin.

Seeing this, Wu Menglin showed no sign of weakness. She waved the sword in her hand and started a fierce confrontation with Zhao Wuji.

The two sides go back and forth, and the fight is inextricable.

Ling Jiuan and others assisted Wu Menglin to resist the Zhao family's fierce attack.

In an instant, spiritual light flashed and sword energy was everywhere.

Wu Menglin gradually gained the upper hand.

Every attack from Zhao Wuji was skillfully resolved by Wu Menglin, and his expression became increasingly ugly.

At this moment, the patriarch of the Zhao family, a powerful man who also had the cultivation level of the Spirit Transformation Stage, suddenly took action.

He slapped Wu Menglin with his palm, and the palm wind contained the power to destroy the world, which was enough to crush Wu Menglin in an instant.

However, at this critical moment, Ling Jiuan's figure appeared in front of Wu Menglin like a ghost.

With a loud "bang", the collision between the palm wind and the sword energy produced a powerful shock wave that tore apart the surrounding air.