Junior sister took first place again

Ever since she witnessed the unending maternal love in Wen Xingzhou, Ning Jiasheng would not stay with him for long unless necessary.

Every time he wanted to see her, Ning Jiasheng would just say it quickly and then find an excuse to run away.

This made Wen Xingzhou feel that he was not doing well enough, so he would come to his junior sister to communicate with her whenever he had free time.

After so many times, the two guards had no choice but to come out and remind him to keep some, after all, Ning Jiasheng was in there being punished.

Wen Xingzhou could only comfort himself that a year had passed quickly, and he also thought that if his junior sister could form a pill, he would be able to take her out to travel, and there would be plenty of time for contact in the future.

In order not to disturb her practice, I suppressed my anxious heart and waited, reducing the number of times I visited her.

Ning Jiasheng breathed a sigh of relief. By chance, he met the two disciples.

One of them is called Qin Fei, who is a sword cultivator like Ning Jiasheng. He comes from Lingxiao Peak and is one of the inner disciples under the sect master.

The other one was a girl named Su Shuangyi, a Dharma practitioner from Piaomiao Peak and one of the inner disciples under the master of Feiyun Peak.

The two of them admired Ning Jiasheng very much, and they were vying to make appointments to challenge her when she came out.

Since it was a communication between fellow students, Ning Jiasheng naturally responded without hesitation.

Ning Jiasheng's days of reflection in the forbidden area passed peacefully. He was fed by his senior brother once a month on average, and spent his daily life in meditation and fighting.

Occasionally, they would go for a walk in the dense forest, and the rabbit demon would take her to find various fruits.

In fact, he wanted to eat the food that Wen Xingzhou brought to Ning Jiasheng.

As spring passed and autumn came, Ning Jiasheng could already walk in the forbidden area with his eyes closed.

Unfortunately, I never saw the orchid flower demon again, and I also never saw the other willow tree demon in the forbidden area that Shiba mentioned.

In the blink of an eye, there is only more than a month left before the one-year period. Ning Jiasheng has felt the loosening of his realm in the past few days, and advancement is just a matter of days.

She stopped running around and focused on practicing on the edge of the cliff.

Although she had touched the threshold of the Jindan realm, there was still a layer of illusory thing between her and she couldn't grasp the feeling.

At this time, the inner demon started to act like a jeer again. Ning Jiasheng's few words made her so angry that she jumped up and stood up, looking at the bottom of the cliff.

A few months ago, even the strong winds from the forbidden land could not hurt her without her robe, and only some of the intelligent wind blades could get close to her.

Ning Jiasheng summoned Chi Yan and jumped down.

The inner demon cursed silently in his sea of consciousness, wanting to teach her a lesson, but also afraid that she would really kill herself.

I'm about to twist myself into a pile of twisted dough.

As mentioned before, there is a magic circle here that flexibly controls the wind blades according to the strength of the disciples to fight, and the magic circle is set at the bottom of the cliff.

This cliff is dozens of feet high, and the cliff wall is covered with messy scratches due to years of wind erosion. The entire cliff wall is hard and smooth, with no place to gain leverage.

Ning Jiasheng carefully controlled her spiritual power and flew downwards. The further she went, the stronger the wind blade became, so she had to dodge while landing faster.

If they fought in the air, she would be at a great disadvantage without weapons.

But if she used Chi Yan and flew directly into the air to attack, her spiritual power would be consumed very quickly in this environment.

Fortunately, the cliff was not high and she soon saw the ground.

Ning Jiasheng shouted softly, "Come!"

The red flame quickly returned to her hand, and Ning Jiasheng immediately turned around and swung the sword hard, clearing a safe area and successfully landing.

Before she could stop, she could hear the sound of weapons clashing continuously.

“Clang clang clang…”

Ning Jiasheng seemed to have returned to the day when he first entered the forbidden area.

It was her first time to fight with a sword, and she was unfamiliar with using her spiritual power. She relied entirely on the theories in her mind and her muscle memory to fight against the wind blade.

Although it was tiring, it was a very satisfying fight.

Now, she felt this exciting feeling again after a long time.

The difference is that she has become much stronger, and each wind blade at the bottom of the cliff is also stronger than before. They are all at the middle and late stage of Jindan stage and are fighting against her.

Ning Jiasheng was facing hundreds of wind blades that were a whole realm higher than her.

Soon, her clothes were stained red with her own blood, her hair was messy, and her face was scratched with several thin wounds.

The inner demon watched fearfully in his sea of consciousness, not daring to mock her out loud to distract her, for fear that they would both be finished if they weren't careful.

Ning Jiasheng was so immersed in the burning desire to fight that he had no time to care about what his inner demon was thinking.

The speed of both sides was so fast that it was difficult for people at the same level to watch their moves. Ning Jiasheng had changed countless moves and body movements in the blink of an eye.

He tilted to avoid the enemy on the left, turned his wrist to deflect the wind blade on the right, and at the same time turned his feet, swung the long sword, and the sword shadow cut through the air, turning from defense to offense and splitting five or six wind blades.

The wind howled louder and the sword moves became more fierce. All fancy moves were abandoned, and every sword strike was only to disperse the wind blades.

This is the true swordsmanship, the unique aura forged through actual combat with swords and sabers.

According to the rules of the magic circle, Feng Ren should have stopped long ago to let Ning Jiasheng rest, but neither side obviously had this intention.

Although Feng Ren is not very intelligent, she has been attacked at her doorstep. This is really too much bullying. She will not be able to swallow this humiliation unless she is expelled.

What's more, Ning Jiasheng himself never stopped, and the two sides were fighting fiercely at the bottom of the cliff.

But no matter how dark it is, you can still feel the drastic changes in the weather above.

The thunderclouds that gathered all of a sudden plunged this area into complete darkness, with flashes of purple lightning occasionally illuminating the world and emitting a terrifying pressure.

Ning Jiasheng's lips curled slightly, "Here I come."

She took out a handful of soul-restoring pills and swallowed them in one gulp. Her spiritual power, which was on the verge of exhaustion, was immediately replenished.

Ning Jiasheng did not dare to be careless and quickly activated the spiritual power shield to prepare for the thunder tribulation.

The Jindan realm is the first thunder tribulation that a cultivator encounters on his way to finding the great way. This tribulation is not that difficult to overcome. Under normal circumstances, there are almost no cultivators in the world of cultivation who die from the Jindan realm thunder tribulation.

However, as the entry-level thunder tribulation on the path to immortality, it is also a real test of the cultivator's courage and strength.

When it tore through the sky and rushed towards Ning Jiasheng, the astonishing light and thundering sound made all the wind blades retract into the magic circle, leaving Ning Jiasheng standing on the ground, as small as an ant.

The thunderclouds of the Jindan realm do not need to accumulate in the clouds. In an instant, the first flash of lightning fell on Ning Jiasheng.

Ning Jiasheng was full of spiritual power at this time, still in combat mode, with his blood boiling.

She was not afraid, but instead felt a sense of dominance as if no one else could do it better than her. She raised her sword and faced the lightning head-on.

The lightning meandered up the sword body, and Ning Jiasheng's right hand trembled. He then increased his spiritual power to resist, gripped the hilt tightly, pulled the lightning and swung the sword several times, then half-knelt and inserted it into the ground.

The first thunder dissipated.

Then Ning Jiasheng used similar moves to survive the second and third thunder tribulations.

The next four must be endured with spiritual power and physical body.

Only a body that has been tempered by thunder tribulation can truly mean the meaning of overcoming thunder tribulation.

Ning Jiasheng still had more than 60% of his spiritual power in his body, and he successfully resisted the next four thunder tribulations.

The seventh thunder accumulates in the air the longest and has the strongest power.

When he fell, Ning Jiasheng's body was instantly torn and carbonized in many places, and then new flesh grew back as he was caressed by the more refined spiritual power. The sour and refreshing feeling was really hard to describe.

Ning Jiasheng resisted while scolding her inner demon to divert her attention. The inner demon dared not speak out and only whined and scolded her.

Ten minutes later, the thunderclouds dissipated and the sun rose above the clouds.

In the tenth month since Ning Jiasheng came to the world of cultivation, he advanced to the Jindan realm.

All the wounds on Ning Jiasheng's body healed in an instant, and her skin became as smooth and flawless as jade. In her own words, she had a new and more exquisite model.

She looked inward and found that her meridians had widened by more than two times, and her spiritual energy flowed more smoothly. Most importantly, the glittering golden elixir in her sea of consciousness emitted an incomparable and charming halo, so beautiful that it made her dizzy.

After doing all this, Ning Jiasheng fainted on the ground.

He was not knocked unconscious by his own golden elixir, but was too weak after having just survived a thunder tribulation. After making sure that there was no danger around, he could no longer hold on and fell into a deep sleep.

It only took a few breaths. As soon as she fell, Wen Xingzhou arrived.

Seeing that his junior sister had just fainted on the ground and was not seriously injured, he breathed a sigh of relief, then hurriedly picked her up and left the forbidden area.