Chaos Spirit Field

Yang Xiaochan hadn't expected improving her cultivation to be so easy. Just like in the world of immortal cultivation, this man always managed to create miracles. As they enjoyed themselves, her cultivation level increased at a visible rate, progressing from the mid-level Celestial Immortal to the late-level Celestial Immortal, and finally successfully advancing to the True Immortal realm.

Every time an immortal breaks through a major realm, he must go through the test of thunder tribulation. Yang Xiaochan is naturally no exception. Zhao Shanhe reminded her, "Xiaochan, it's time to go through the tribulation."

When Yang Xiaochan heard that she was going to survive the tribulation, she panicked. She said, "Shanhe, my cultivation came too easily. Can I survive the thunder tribulation?"

Zhao Shanhe teased, "Xiaochan, it's really easy for you. I'm doing all the hard work. It's just a minor heavenly tribulation. It won't be a big deal. It's better to be healthy after you've overcome it. Go ahead and don't worry. Once you've overcome it, we'll continue."

Seeing Zhao Shanhe speak so easily, Yang Xiaochan knew that he would not speak without purpose. She put on her clothes and left the Shanhe Ring. Xiaochu sensed the master's aura and hurried over, saying affectionately, "Master, Xiaochu missed you so much."

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, the once clear sky instantly shrouded in dark clouds. A surge of overwhelming pressure washed over Yang Xiaochan, causing her heart to panic. She stared at the sky in astonishment, her eyes widening as she muttered to herself, "What's going on? A True Immortal's heavenly tribulation shouldn't be like this."

She quickly asked, "Xiaochu, are you also going to survive the tribulation?"

Xiaochu replied innocently, "Master, Xiaochu wants to go through the True Immortal Tribulation with you."

Yang Xiaochan was overwhelmed. She knew exactly what this meant. One person's tribulation was terrifying enough, but if two people experienced it simultaneously, it wouldn't be as simple as one plus one equaling two. One plus one equals eight! This situation was several times more terrifying than the Golden Immortal Tribulation. Thinking of this, she felt as if she were in a desperate situation. A wave of despair surged in her heart. Blaming Xiaochu was no longer helpful.

However, something even more unexpected happened to Yang Xiaochan. Zhao Shanhe actually walked slowly towards her. Her face instantly turned as pale as paper, and she frantically waved her hands to signal him to leave this dangerous place quickly to avoid being affected by the thunder tribulation.

But Zhao Shanhe ignored Yang Xiaochan's actions. He came to her side, patted her shoulder gently, and said calmly: "Xiaochan, don't be stunned. You and Xiaochu should go and overcome the tribulation quickly. We can't delay the birth of our child."

Hearing that Zhao Shanhe was still in the mood to joke, Yang Xiaochan's fear-filled heart gradually calmed down. She took a deep breath, concentrated all her strength, and prepared to face the baptism of thunder.

As the first thunderbolt descended, Yang Xiaochan felt a powerful surge of energy pouring into her body from above. She gritted her teeth, struggling to resist the onslaught. Xiaochu, standing beside her, did the same, emitting a faint glow that shielded her from the thunderbolt's erosion.

After the first thunder tribulation, both of them were safe and sound. They breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't let down their guard, for more thunder tribulations awaited them. Then, the second, the third... and one after another, thunder tribulations descended one after another. Each one contained powerful energy, forcing them to not slack off even a little.

Finally, the final thunderstorm arrived. This time, it transformed into a massive thunder dragon, lunging at the two with bared fangs and claws. Yang Xiaochan's eyes widened, a flash of panic passing through them, but she quickly regained her composure. She clenched her fists tightly, bracing herself for the thunder dragon's impact with all her might.

The moment the Thunder Dragon made contact with her, Yang Xiaochan felt a tingling sensation throughout her body. It wasn't as powerful as she had imagined. Although these thunder tribulations looked imposing, they weren't actually very powerful. She knew it all had something to do with that mysterious man.

After a fierce struggle, Yang Xiaochan successfully survived all the thunder tribulations. She collapsed to the ground exhausted, gasping for breath. Xiaochu, transformed back into human form, snuggled up to her side, also feeling like he had survived a catastrophe.

The Heavenly Palace discovered that there was something unusual in the thunder tribulation. This time, it was the Emperor Gou Chen, Lei Zhenzi, who came. When he saw Zhao Zilong standing beside him, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Zhao Shanhe shouted, "Nephew Lei Zhenzi, isn't it a bit rude of you to not even greet your uncle when you see him?"

Upon hearing this, Lei Zhenzi stopped and bowed respectfully. He said, "Lei Zhenzi, I pay my respects to my uncle-master."

"That's pretty good. You finally look like a disciple of the Chan Sect. Bring me your golden stick and I'll fix it for you."

"Thank you, uncle master." Lei Zhenzi quickly took out the Wind and Thunder Golden Stick that was broken last time and handed it over.

After Zhao Shanhe took it, he shouted, "Thunder is coming."

A thunder dragon appeared out of thin air and began to revolve around the wind and thunder golden stick. After about an hour, the thunder dragon dissipated, and a stick flashing with lightning floated in the air.

Zhao Shanhe threw the stick back to Lei Zhenzi and said, "I've fixed the stick for you. Don't be so angry next time."

Lei Zhenzi looked at the Wind and Thunder Golden Staff, which was far superior to the previous one, and no longer had any contempt for it. He now admired Zhao Zilong with all his heart and said respectfully, "Lei Zhenzi thanks the Deputy Sect Leader."

"You can go back. I have things to do, so I won't receive you." Zhao Shanhe waved his hand and sent Lei Zhenzi away.

Xiaochu, who was in the distance, looked at Zhao Shanhe with admiration. She said to Yang Xiaochan, "Master, the master is really amazing. Xiaochu likes him very much."

Zhao Shanhe walked over and tapped Xiaochu on the head, saying, "Don't let your imagination run wild. This master doesn't engage in forbidden love. This plate of immortal fruit is a reward for you. Take good care of the house."

"Oh." Xiaochu replied aggrievedly.

Yang Xiaochan complained on Xiaochu's behalf: "Zilong, there's nothing wrong in loving someone. Xiaochu is also quite good. You won't discriminate against the demon race."

Zhao Shanhe couldn't answer. Yes or no was a question. He picked up Yang Xiaochan and said, "You should take a bath."

Xiaochu interrupted unwillingly, "Master, it's time for me to take a bath too."

Hearing this, Zhao Shanhe picked up Yang Xiaochan and ran away, muttering to himself: "When it comes to ferocity, the demon race still has to be ranked first!" In fact, after becoming immortals, the differences between races are not that great. After all, none of the original immortals were human; most were demons. After all, the human race only appeared after Nuwa molded the earth and created humans.

Sometimes people don't notice what they are saying. Just as Zhao Shanhe was about to take Yang Xiaochan into the Shanhe Ring to take a bath, Nuwa Niangniang appeared and stopped them. She said, "Zhao boy, you're pretty quick."

Zhao Shanhe said embarrassedly, "Nuwa, it's popular to get on board first and buy tickets later. If you don't have anything important to do, Xiaochan and I are going to do something important."

Nuwa asked curiously, "What's the big deal?"

"Contribute to the development of the three realms and cultivate a new generation of successors."

Nuwa was stunned for a moment, then she understood. She said with a pout, "Little pervert, why are you in such a hurry to have a baby? The Buddhist Journey to the West is about to begin. What do you think?"

Zhao Shanhe replied, "The rise of Buddhism is ordained by Heaven. It's up to you saints to have your own ideas. I will listen to Master."

"The journey to the west begins in Haojing City. It's your territory, so please give me some convenience."

"Nuwa, you're here to lobby for the Taoist Zhunti. I'll give you this favor. Xiaochan has reached the twentith level of divine status, so it's time to raise his rank. Tell the Taoist Zhunti that although the Chan Sect may not appreciate his little bit of money, the Buddhist sect must pay due respect. Otherwise, if Monk Zhou leaves, he won't be able to return."

"I understand. I won't delay you from having a baby."

"Farewell to the Goddess Nuwa."