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There is less than a month left until the selection day. She must break through to the Nascent Soul stage within this half month and then use the remaining time to adapt and adjust.

She meditated and regulated her breathing for half a day, and was also troubled and distressed for half a day.

The most taboo on the path of cultivation is to take shortcuts with improper intentions. Not only is it easy to destabilize the foundation and affect future cultivation, but more importantly, the method of quickly improving strength is extremely demanding on the body and mind, and it is very easy to go astray. In the mildest case, the cultivation will be completely destroyed, and in the worst case, the life will be in danger.

But she had been stuck in the Golden Core Realm for a long time. Although the path of cultivation depended on opportunity, she could clearly sense that the cultivation accumulated in her body had already reached the limit of breakthrough.

Day after day, year after year, at critical moments, she couldn't afford to gamble.

After checking the Dantian, she found that most of the spiritual power that Wei Zhanjie had left behind was still left. When she used it to refine it before, she could feel that the essence of energy contained in it was not comparable to her current cultivation level.

Therefore, the options before her were clear.

One is to continue waiting for the opportunity and practice step by step to achieve a breakthrough; the other is to forcibly refine the spiritual power obtained unexpectedly and forcibly break through.

The two thoughts intertwined and entangled in her mind, giving Lu Zhaozhao a splitting headache. At this moment, she desperately wanted someone to be by her side, not to seek answers, but just to have someone accompany her, whether it was Wei Zhanjie, the eldest senior brother, or the master and junior sister, even just one person would do.

But in the end, you are the only one facing the problem.

Lu Zhaozhao slowly opened her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, hitting the bottom of her eyes, covering up the emotions in her eyes.

She let out a long sigh, her eyes determined, as if she had made some kind of decision.

Powerful spiritual energy fluctuations flowed around her body, shaking the surrounding airflow and causing the space to distort in front of her.

Lu Zhaozhao swallowed hard, shrugged, and encouraged himself softly.

"Don't be afraid, Lu Zhaozhao, you are not afraid at all."

The range and intensity of the spiritual power fluctuations began to gradually expand. The wooden doors and windows creaked, and the ground could be faintly detected to be floating, as if there were thousands of horses galloping in the distance.

Lu Zhaozhao took a deep breath, closed his eyes, bent his knees and crossed his legs, formed seals with his hands, and as he breathed in and out, vast spiritual power flowed in and out of his meridians.

She mobilized the original true energy in her body, condensing it into a solid flame in her dantian, burning the outer shell of the spiritual power.

The sound of the hourglass rang in her ears, and she heard the voices of Tu San and Shisan Niang arguing in the distance.

Are they closing up shop? Lu Zhaozhao couldn't help but wonder in her heart. The long period of stillness made her very sensitive to the sounds of the outside world. Any slight movement could make her imagine endlessly.

The sound of arguing passed by the window, then went away, and gradually disappeared from my ears.

I don’t know how long it took, but a warm feeling began to flow out from my dantian.

A hole was burned in the outer shell that covered the spiritual power.

A steady stream of spiritual energy overflowed from the small mouth and slowly flowed through the body like sand in an hourglass.

The eight extraordinary meridians were instantly activated, and along with the surrounding blood, they began to boil in the body.

At first, the meridians soaked in spiritual power only felt slightly warm, like in the dry winter, the north wind was biting, and there seemed to be no trace of moisture in the air. Every time I breathed, my throat felt as if it was cut by a knife, dry and painful.

Fortunately, his own absorption ability is not weak. The released spiritual power is converted into his own true energy as it travels through his meridians throughout his body.

After a few times, the spiritual power accumulated in the dantian has increased from its original abundance to its current overflow.

There is no place to store the converted spiritual power.

Cold sweat trickled down her cheeks, and Lu Zhaozhao's facial muscles trembled uncontrollably. She clenched her teeth, tightly squeezing the spiritual power in her dantian, not wanting to let even a little bit of it escape.

As time passed, more and more spiritual power overflowed, but it could not be transformed in time. It could only accumulate in the meridians and rampage in the body.

Lu Zhaozhao's skin was an abnormal purple-red color, and her slender figure was slightly fatter due to the filling.

It can't go on like this!

Her pearly teeth clenched her lower lip tightly, and the pain of the swollen skin made her ignore her bitten mouth. Blood flowed down the corners of her mouth and dripped onto her sleeves, creating blood flowers. Looking closely, they were somewhat similar to the red spider lily pinned on her head.

Lu Zhaozhao tried to stop the spiritual power from leaking out. She used her true Qi to try to plug some of the gaps, but this spiritual power was too violent. Every time she tried to plug it, it would be violently rushed away.

One blocking and one releasing, the leaked spiritual power and the true energy in the body collided with each other, constantly hitting the skin from the inside out, and the piercing pain rushed straight to the Tianxue.

"puff--"

A mouthful of dark red blood spurted out, and Lu Zhaozhao heard the sound of meridians breaking.

The spiritual power that exceeds the body's ability to bear continues to flow, but the flesh and blood body cannot bear it.

The meridians were constantly breaking at double speed, the skin was cracked, and blood was oozing out.

Until this moment, Lu Zhaozhao was still wondering what she would look like now. It must be very funny, covered in blood, with swollen skin. She really adapted to the local customs and became like a devil.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, and this laugh seemed to ease the pain in her body.

But the pain drilling into the bones continued, even stronger.

Excessive blood loss made Lu Zhaozhao feel a little dizzy for a while. Just as she was about to fall down, a strange feeling came over her heart.

She seemed to have touched a barrier that was indescribable, inexplicable, and difficult to penetrate.

After a sudden start, Lu Zhaozhao became much more sober in an instant.

Blood was still flowing out of her body, but her mind was exceptionally clear.

This must be the barrier to breakthrough!

In that case, then, break it!

Spiritual power gathered at this moment, and the meridians carrying the spiritual power continued to break, leaving only a few, but Lu Zhaozhao didn't care, she just kept urging them, regardless of whether they were refined or not.

The sky and the earth were a strange color, covered with dark clouds, and there were spots of silver light in the clouds.

"What's going on? How long has it been since it rained in the Western Territory?" Shisan Niang grumbled in dissatisfaction.

"You're really short-sighted!" Tu San mocked from the side, "Can't you see this is a thunder tribulation?"

"Thunder tribulation!" Shisan Niang covered her mouth in shock. It was the first time she did not argue with Tu San. After all, only those in each realm above the Nascent Soul could experience thunder tribulation when they were undergoing the tribulation. Where could they find such a powerful person?

After thinking for a while, she seemed to suddenly remember something and looked towards Lu Zhaozhao's room, exclaiming in surprise: "Could it be that Nüba?"

Tu San paused, then nodded. He knew every single one of the neighbors, and he knew their abilities best. The only variable was the Nüba, who had recently arrived in Minggong City.

"This is really... enviable." Shisan Niang sighed silently. Who among the human and demon races doesn't want to practice? It's just that talent is so rare and sometimes it's hard to come by.

A little further away, at the edge of Ming Palace City, a young man who was meditating raised his head.

Her face was feminine, and there was an unconcealable gloom between her eyebrows and eyes.

When he spoke, his voice was dense and made people think of snakes lurking in the swamp.

"Go check and see whose thunder tribulation it was. It's even more terrifying than the thundercloud from that guy at Changyu Languan."

A dark shadow flashed past him and disappeared into the night.

That night, the people of the three tribes in the Ming Palace had different thoughts, while letters from the five tribes outside the Ming Palace continued to arrive.

That night, a slender figure sat alone on a high platform in the Ming Palace, and a figure in green quietly left the palace outside the palace.

That night, Lu Zhaozhao opened her eyes at dawn in the midst of immense torture.