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Bai Moheng hopes to complete his soul so that he can have the opportunity to ascend and stay with Chu Jun for a long time.

Hei Moheng hesitated. He was made up of inner demons. If he returned to his original form, would "I" still be there?

But on second thought, it was enough that I had left a trace in Chu Yun's memory.

Even if a cultivator cultivates for ten thousand years, he or she will eventually turn into a handful of dirt and be gradually forgotten. But one can still leave a mark in the hearts of the one he or she loves, without regrets.

Isn’t there a saying in the secular world that “Death is not the end of life, but oblivion is”?

It's funny that I have lived for thousands of years but still don't see things as clearly as ordinary people.

It’s a pity that I didn’t have the chance to accompany Chu Jun to the secular world to visit his parents and relatives.

Forget it. When we are married, it will be more appropriate to go as his lover.

The fusion of the two went smoothly, and Hei Moheng was able to see through the inner demons in his body. Love made him weak, but also made him strong.

Chu Jun originally thought that Mo Heng would struggle with himself for a while, but after just one night, Mo Heng went into seclusion.

Twenty years later.

[Asshole, who can stay in seclusion for twenty years? In my previous dimension, I was already an old man at forty, but in this one, I'm still an unmarried husband, being "cold-warned" by a scumbag.]

Chu Jun didn't know how many times she had come to the door of Mo Heng's retreat room, but she still didn't wait for her old attacker.

"Isn't he afraid that I'll leave with someone else? So what's he trying to achieve by secluding himself? He'll get nothing. He'll be single forever!"

Thirty-nine-year-old Chu Jun is already a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of the Golden Elixir. In the past twenty years, he has traveled all over the world of cultivation, made many good friends, and lived a fulfilling life. However, he just can't wait for his lover to come.

Recently, Chu Jun felt that his cultivation was about to be suppressed, so he rushed back to Tianyu Peak. He was worried that if he went through the tribulation outside, the strange phenomena he brought would spread throughout the world of cultivation, and then he would have no peace.

Chu Jun took one last look at the door of Mo Heng's retreat room, sighed, and went to the retreat room next door. If he didn't retreat any longer, the spiritual power in his body would be broken.

Mo Heng didn't know how long it would take him to come out of seclusion, so he decided to stay in seclusion first and break through to the Nascent Soul stage. If there were any strange phenomena, he could just blame Mo Heng.

The first time is new, the second time is familiar, and the third time I will do it myself.

In the retreat room, Mo Heng used his spiritual power to sort out his soul. He didn't know how long he had been in retreat. Repairing the soul was a delicate job. The situation was already very bad. If something unexpected happened, it would be purely his own fault.

So Mo Heng chose to be steady rather than quick, and finally glued the last piece of his soul together.

The moment his soul was repaired, Mo Heng felt that his body's spiritual power was flowing smoothly. The surrounding spiritual power continuously washed his meridians, and his consciousness began to ascend. It turned out to be a prelude to passing the tribulation period. That wouldn't do. He still had to stay in the lower realm and couldn't let his ascension be ruined.

The rumble of thunder in the sky reached the retreat room. Mo Heng drew his natal sword and flew into the sky, ready to strike back the thunder.

Mo Heng's sword has an uncarved blade and the hilt is covered with traces of time, as if telling of countless battles and experiences.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder rumbled. Lightning flashed like the wrath of the gods, splitting the clouds and pointing straight to the earth.

When the first thunder tribulation descended, Mo Heng moved. His movements were simple and direct, without any fancy sword moves, only the purest sword intent.

With a gentle wave of the long sword in his hand, a stream of sword energy burst out from the air, colliding head-on with the thunder tribulation. The collision of sword energy and lightning emitted a deafening roar, as if even the heavens and the earth were shaking.

Mo Heng did not retreat but advanced instead. His figure shuttled through the thunder tribulation, and every swing of his sword accurately hit the weak point of the lightning.

His swordsmanship seemed simple, but it contained a profound spiritual power. Every time the sword clashed with the lightning, the power of the thunder tribulation was weakened by a point.

Finally, the last of the ninety-nine and eighty-one thunder tribulations struck, and even someone as powerful as Mo Heng was exhausted at this time.

Mo Heng took a deep breath and focused all his spiritual energy on the tip of his sword. His eyes were determined, and the sword in his hand seemed to become one with him.

At the moment when the thunder was about to touch him, he swung his sword.

This sword was simple, direct, yet contained infinite power. It not only split the thunder tribulation, but also split the confusion and bondage in Mo Heng's heart.

The thunderbolt dissipated, and divine light descended from the sky, seemingly shrouding Mo Heng and carrying him away. Mo Heng, disregarding any swordplay, threw his sword directly at the light. Strangely, the light truly departed, and Mo Heng briefly connected with the world's consciousness. In that instant, he understood many things.

The strange phenomenon seemed to be coming to an end. Mo Heng and everyone else who had been startled by the thunder tribulation thought so.

But suddenly, various spiritual energies converged into a rainbow of light and gathered towards Tianyu Peak. Although the spiritual power was much weaker than the divine light of ascension brought by Mo Heng, it was more brilliant and full of vitality.

Mo Heng recognized it at a glance. This was Chu Yun's vision of transcending tribulation. Chu Yun was about to transcend tribulation.

As expected, the seven-colored spiritual power enveloped the black thunderclouds, and even the sound of thunder became gentle. Weak thunder came from the clouds, and the lightning was dragged down by the spiritual power before it fell to the ground. The remaining amount was only enough to give people electric therapy.

Nine faint thunders sounded as if God had dropped nine pebbles here and then quietly left.

The dark clouds in the sky dissipated and everything returned to calm.

After experiencing the Yuanlei tribulations and strange phenomena of Mo Heng and Chu Yun, the Wuji Sect's spiritual power concentration was directly raised to a higher level, which attracted many disciples to reach the threshold and go into seclusion for cultivation.

When Chu Jun came out of the retreat room, he saw Mo Heng waiting outside the door.

"Master!" Chu Jun had never seen Mo Heng for such a long time. He missed him so much that he flew over to him.

Worried that Chu Yun might get hurt, Mo Heng picked up Chu Yun and let him sit on his arms like when they were little. Chu Yun, who was no longer a child, was startled by Mo Heng's actions and quickly hugged Mo Heng's head, barely able to stabilize his body.

Outside Tianyu Peak, the barrier had been shattered by Mo Heng's thunder tribulation, and the true face of Tianyu Peak was exposed, causing Sect Master Luo, who came to visit, to accidentally see the master and disciple hugging each other.

"Come in." Mo Heng's voice sounded in Luo Rui's mind, and then he felt himself being teleported to Mo Heng's side.

'Could this be a powerful person in the Tribulation Crossing Stage?' When he was unable to resist, he teleported himself to another place.

When Luo Rui came to his senses again, the barrier of Tianyu Peak had been reopened. Mo Heng was still holding Chu Jun like a child, with no intention of avoiding him at all.

"Master Brother." Although Chu Jun felt a little embarrassed to be hugged by Mo Heng like this, he was still a good and polite child.

"Uncle Mo, Junior Brother Chu." Luo Rui greeted the two.

Seeing that Luo Rui seemed to have something to do with Mo Heng, Chu Yun felt embarrassed to stay on Mo Heng any longer. She quickly pulled Mo Heng's hair and asked him to put her down.

Luo Rui, who entered Tianyu Peak for the first time in a thousand years, followed Mo Heng and Chu Jun to the pavilion outside their house.