The Untamed: Wei Wuxian Reborn as a Child

Lan Qingheng walked to Long Xiyue's side, holding her hand, his eyes full of guilt and determination. "Xiyue, I won't be so confused again."

His voice was a little weak, but full of sincerity. However, as soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Seeing this, Long Xiyue quickly supported Lan Qingheng, her heart filled with worry.

At this moment, Qin Peipei stepped forward and handed Long Xiyue a bottle of medicine. "This is medicine for healing. Just give him one pill and he'll be fine."

Qin Peipei's face was filled with concern. Long Xiyue said to her gratefully, "Thank you, Third Junior Sister."

She hurriedly poured a pill from the bottle and carefully gave it to Lan Qingheng.

After Lan Qingheng swallowed the pill, he began to regulate his breathing. After a while, he felt his entire body clear and relaxed. The spiritual energy within him seemed to be awakening, becoming increasingly abundant, as if on the verge of a breakthrough.

Wei Wuxian saw Lan Qingheng's situation and exchanged glances with Lan Wangji.

Wei Wuxian said, “Master, we need to take Father to the mass grave first.”

Baoshan Sanren glanced at Lan Qingheng and understood what was going on. She said, "You two take him with you. I'll take you there. Third brother, give him some of the pills."

Qin Peipei quickly took out some pills and handed them to Lan Qingheng. Lan Qingheng took the pills weakly, his eyes full of gratitude.

Everyone quickly prepared their things, and Baoshan Sanren used the teleportation technique to bring everyone to the mass grave.

At the mass grave, Wei Wuxian handed some more talismans to Lan Qingheng and said, "Father, we just saw that you seem to be on the verge of a breakthrough. Take these. They will be useful when you face the thunder tribulation."

Lan Qingheng looked at the talisman and pill in his hand, feeling a surge of emotion. He knew that this breakthrough was crucial, not only affecting his own strength, but also the expectations of everyone.

Baoshan Sanren looked at Lan Qingheng and said seriously, "Lan Qingheng, you must be careful during this breakthrough. The thunder tribulation is extremely powerful, so don't take it lightly."

Lan Qingheng nodded solemnly, "Senior Baoshan, rest assured, I will do my best."

Everyone on the mass grave nervously awaited the arrival of the thunder tribulation. As time ticked by, Lan Qingheng's breathing became increasingly stable. He closed his eyes, adjusting his state and preparing for the coming challenge.

Finally, the sky thickened with dark clouds, and lightning flashed. A powerful pressure enveloped the entire mass grave, making it feel suffocating. Lan Qingheng opened his eyes and stood up, his eyes filled with determination. He knew that this moment had finally arrived.

The first thunderbolt crashed down, like a massive bolt of lightning splitting the sky. Lan Qingheng channeled his spiritual energy, his entire body radiating a blue light. He formed seals with his hands, creating a powerful shield. The thunderbolt struck the shield with a resounding crash. Lan Qingheng's body trembled slightly, but he remained steady, and the shield remained intact.

A second thunderbolt struck immediately, even more ferocious than the first. Lan Qingheng gritted his teeth and increased his spiritual energy output. His shield grew stronger, withstanding the onslaught of the thunderbolt. However, he also felt immense pressure, and his spiritual energy was rapidly depleting.

The third thunder tribulation roared down like a ferocious beast. Lan Qingheng's face grew solemn, knowing that this one would be even more difficult to resist.

He took a deep breath, mobilized all his spiritual energy, and prepared to face the final challenge. The thunder struck the shield, and cracks appeared in it instantly. Lan Qingheng felt a powerful force impacting his body, but he did not retreat, but continued to persevere.

The fourth thunderbolt struck, and the shield finally shattered. Lan Qingheng was struck by the lightning and sent flying backwards. Everyone exclaimed in shock, their hearts filled with worry. But Lan Qingheng didn't give up. He adjusted his posture in mid-air and summoned his spiritual power once more. A powerful light emanated from him, like a god of war.

The fifth thunderbolt struck, and Lan Qingheng thrust out with both hands, unleashing a powerful wave of spiritual energy. This wave collided with the thunderbolt, creating a massive explosion. Lan Qingheng was buffeted by the aftermath, but he remained standing stubbornly.

The sixth thunderbolt struck, and Lan Qingheng was already exhausted, but his eyes were still filled with determination. He once again mobilized his spiritual power and made a final stand against the thunderbolt. The thunderbolt struck his body, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, but he still did not fall.

The seventh thunderbolt struck, and Lan Qingheng felt that his body had reached its limit. But he thought of Long Xiyue and everyone's expectations, and he couldn't give up.

When the eighth thunder tribulation fell, he quickly took the elixir and began to resist it with talismans.

The ninth thunderbolt struck, and Lan Qingheng used every talisman Wei Wuxian had given him. Using his last bit of strength, he unleashed a powerful spiritual shock. The thunderbolt and the spiritual shock collided, emitting a dazzling light.

Finally, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and sunlight shone on the mass grave. Lan Qingheng stood there, his aura powerful, his eyes gleaming. He had successfully broken through his cultivation level and reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

Baoshan Sanren also revealed a pleased smile. "Lan Qingheng, you did very well. With this breakthrough, your strength will surely reach a new level."

Lan Qingheng looked at everyone with gratitude, "Thank you all for your help and support. I, Lan Qingheng, will definitely not let you down."