The Untamed: Wei Wuxian Reborn as a Child

The atmosphere in the Lan family's dungeon was heavy and oppressive. Jin Zixuan looked at the stubborn Madam Jin with a worried look on his face, his heart filled with anxiety.

"Mom, we just lost our cultivation, but at least we are still alive?" Jin Zixuan advised softly.

Madam Jin's eyes widened with rage as she roared, "Kill me if you want. Destroying my cultivation is the same as taking my life. That would be even more cruel than killing me."

Jin Zixuan sighed helplessly and continued to persuade: "Mom, don't be so negative. If you can save your life, you can still take revenge. As long as you have the green mountains, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood."

Mrs. Jin remained silent, but the rage within her continued to burn. She had never imagined she would end up like this. Losing her pride and accomplishments in the Lan family's dungeon was a profound humiliation.

Jin Zixuan looked at his mother's expression and knew the resentment and anger in her heart. He slowly walked to Mrs. Jin, squatted down, and held her hand.

"Mom, we have no other choice now. Since the Lan family has made the decision, we can only accept it. If we continue to resist, it will only bring more serious consequences." Jin Zixuan said earnestly.

Mrs. Jin gritted her teeth, a flicker of determination in her eyes: "I won't accept this. When has my family ever suffered such humiliation?"

Jin Zixuan gently patted his mother's hand and comforted her, "Mom, I know you're unwilling to accept this. But we must be patient now. When we have the chance, it won't be too late to take revenge."

Mrs. Jin looked at her son's determined eyes, and the anger in her heart gradually subsided. She knew that what Jin Zixuan said made sense. At this moment, saving their lives was the most important thing.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Mrs. Jin finally gave in.

Jin Zixuan was delighted and quickly said, "Mom, I'm glad you figured it out. We will definitely have a chance to make a comeback."

At this time, Lan Qingheng notified the elders of the Lan family to come and witness, and finally abolished Mrs. Jin's cultivation.

Lan Qingheng looked at Jin Zixuan and Mrs. Jin and said seriously, "Jin Zixuan, if you do this again, I will not let you off easily."

Jin Zixuan lowered his head and said respectfully, "Thank you, Immortal Governor, for showing mercy. We in the Jin family will definitely remember this lesson and won't make the same mistake again."

Jin Zixuan and the Jin family's disciples helped Madam Jin leave the Lan family. Their backs looked somewhat lonely and desolate.

Meanwhile, at the mass grave, dark clouds gathered, lightning flashed, and thunder roared. Wei Wuxian anxiously prepared talismans and elixirs for Lan Wangji.

"Lan Zhan, I'm here with you. This is all I can think of. Come on!" Wei Wuxian said nervously.

Lan Wangji had broken through the Jindan stage and was now at the Yuanying stage. Now that the world of cultivation had returned to normal, the thunder tribulation was approaching. Wei Wuxian and the others had never seen a thunder tribulation before, so they prepared for whatever they could.

Wei WuXian stepped aside and looked at the sky nervously.

Boom boom, thunder strikes Lan Wangji one after another. Lan Wangji's face is solemn, and he releases all his spiritual power to resist the attacks of thunder.

Wei Wuxian's heart was in his throat, and he clenched his fists tightly, worried about Lan Wangji. He knew that the power of the thunder tribulation was enormous, and if he was not careful, Lan Wangji's life would be in danger.

Lan Wangji's aura grew stronger and stronger, his eyes firm and determined. He knew that this was the critical moment for his advancement to the Nascent Soul stage, and he could not retreat.

Each thunderstorm was more intense than the last. Lan Wangji's body was shaking constantly, and his clothes were in disarray. But he never gave up. He gritted his teeth and persevered.

Wei Wuxian was filled with admiration for Lan Wangji's tenacity. He secretly vowed that no matter what, he would accompany Lan Wangji through this difficult time.

Finally, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and sunlight shone on the mass grave. Lan Wangji slowly opened his eyes, a glint in his eyes. He had successfully advanced to the Nascent Soul stage!

Wei Wuxian ran over excitedly and hugged Lan Wangji.

"Lan Zhan, congratulations! You succeeded!" Wei Wuxian said excitedly.

Lan Wangji looked at Wei Wuxian, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Thank you." Lan Wangji said softly.

Wei WuXian smiled and said, “Why would we even say thank you to each other?”

At this time, Wei Changze and Cangse rushed over. Seeing Lan Wangji in a mess, they asked, "Wuxian, Wangji, what happened?"

Lan Wangji then realized that he had lost his manners and bowed to Wei Changze and Cangse, saying, "Father, Mother, it is Wangji who is being rude."

Wei Wuxian said excitedly: "Dad, Mom, Lan Zhan just went through the thunder tribulation, and now Lan Zhan has reached the Nascent Soul stage."

Wei Changze nodded with satisfaction, "Congratulations to Wangji for reaching the Nascent Soul stage. Your strength has greatly increased."

Zangse also had a smile on his face, "Not bad, not bad. The two of you support each other, and Changze and I are relieved."

Lan Wangji replied respectfully, "Wangji will always stay by Wei Ying's side."

When Wei Wuxian heard this, his ears turned red and he quietly pulled Lan Wangji's sleeve.

At this moment, Wei Changze's expression grew serious. "However, Wangji's promotion this time has caused quite a stir. I'm afraid it will attract some people with ulterior motives."

Lan Wangji held Bichen tightly, "Don't be afraid, Wangji. I'm here, and I won't let anyone hurt Wei Ying."

Wei Wuxian patted his chest and said, "Dad, Mom, and Lan Zhan are here. Even if someone comes to cause trouble, we are not afraid."

Zangse scolded with a smile: "You are still so naughty, kid. But don't be careless."

Lan Wangji said awkwardly, "Father, Mother, I need to go change my clothes first."

While Lan Wangji was changing his clothes, Lan Qingheng and Lan Qiren also came to the mass grave.