Warm my heart

When the outsiders left, Mo Yuan took Zheyan, Donghua and Zixi back to the inner hall.

The atmosphere became relaxed. Zhe Yan smiled as he took out a treasure from his sleeve and handed it to Zi Xi: "Little girl, this is the Shennong Ding I gave you."

Zi Xi took the small and exquisite Shennong Ding, his eyes shining as he looked at it with curiosity.

Her young face was filled with surprise, and she couldn't help but move closer to take a closer look at the patterns on the tripod.

Zi Xi tightly grasped the Shennong Ding gifted by Zhe Yan, and excitedly whispered in admiration: "Wow, is this the legendary Shennong Ding? Thank you, Supreme God Zhe Yan!"

Her clear and innocent eyes were full of curiosity and love for the Shennong Ding, and her little face was filled with a smile that she couldn't contain.

At this moment, her innocence seemed to melt everyone's heart.

Zheyan looked at Zixi's happy expression and felt a little proud in his heart.

Mo Yuan looked at Zhe Yan quietly. Although he was also surprised by the preciousness of this gift, he didn't say anything. He just glanced at him lightly and then looked away.

Emperor Donghua also stood up at this time, holding a sword with a cold and shining light in his hand. The sword exuded a strong pressure, as if it contained infinite power.

"This is the Finger of Heaven Sword, an object of supreme strength and masculinity." Donghua's voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable authority. "It can rival your master's Xuan-Yuan Sword."

Zixi took the Sky-Pointing Sword. Her tender little hand trembled slightly as she felt the power emanating from the sword. She looked at Donghua in awe, "Thank you, Emperor."

As she spoke, Zi Xi couldn't help wanting to try out the sword. She gently unsheathed it, and the Sword Pointing to the Sky immediately emitted a crisp sound, with sword light radiating and sword energy overflowing.

In an instant, the light on the sword merged with Zi Xi's breath, as if it had recognized its master, and the sword energy wrapped around her arm like a spirit snake.

Seeing this scene, Zhe Yan and Mo Yuan both nodded slightly. It was obvious that the Sky-Pointing Sword had already recognized Zi Xi as its new master.

Zi Xi looked at the glowing sword, his eyes shining like stars in the night sky, his heart filled with surprise and pride.

"This sword is so powerful." Zi Xi exclaimed in admiration, and couldn't help but wave it gently. The sword energy immediately drew a streak of light in the air.

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Five thousand years passed in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, thunder rumbled in the sky. Lightning bolts as thick as bowls fell from the sky and struck a little girl who seemed to be about five years old.

The little guy was not afraid at all. He walked straight up towards the pouring thunder and lightning with a firm figure.

In the distant Taichen Palace, Emperor Donghua frowned slightly, and the teacup in his hand suddenly stopped;

Zhe Yan in the Ten Mile Peach Forest also stopped fanning himself.

His gaze passed through the vast sea of ​​clouds and looked towards the place of thunder and lightning.

In Kunlun Xu, Mo Yuan opened his eyes from meditation with a serious expression.

A few flashes of light and shadows passed by, and the three gods appeared together at the place where Zi Xi was undergoing the tribulation.

The three of them looked at each other, and they all understood what was going on. Their eyes all fell on the small figure struggling in the thunder and lightning.

Zhe Yan waved his folding fan while curiously looking at Zi Xi. He said with a smile, "Whose little girl is this? She's only five thousand years old and already became a goddess. How bizarre."

Mo Yuan's eyes were deep as he stared at the small figure surrounded by lightning, his heart filled with complex emotions.

Emperor Donghua stared at Zixi quietly, his eyes deep and unfathomable. He seemed to see through everything, but no one could understand the emotions in his eyes.

"Purple gold thunder tribulation..." Zheyan suddenly stopped fanning his folding fan and frowned slightly.

The purple gold thunder tribulation is not an ordinary thunder tribulation of the goddess, but a test and warning from heaven to the anomalies.

An ordinary goddess would only face one thunder tribulation, but Zi Xi faced three, the last of which was the rarest purple-gold thunder tribulation!

"This little girl is from a very important background." Zhe Yan's expression became intriguing, and he counted quickly with his fingers, as if trying to see through the mystery.

However, the more he calculated, the more frightened he became, muttering, "Anomaly, anomaly..."

Donghua felt a little moved when he heard Zheyan's whispers.

He had just received a hint of information from the Heavenly Dao, which was vaguely related to the little girl who was undergoing the tribulation.

The purple-gold thunder tribulation never comes easily. The Zi Xi in front of him is probably not just Mo Yuan's little disciple. Her existence may indicate some variables that he cannot foresee.

The three gods looked ahead with their own thoughts, while Zi Xi struggled hard in the thunder tribulation.

The power of thunder and lightning almost tore her apart, but she gritted her teeth, emitting an unyielding strong will.

At this moment, the roar of thunder seemed to contain the will of heaven, but on Zixi's young face, there was only determination and courage.

Her figure seemed extremely small in the lightning, yet so unignorable, as if she was born to go against the will of heaven and fight fate to the end.

"Master..." Zi Xi silently repeated Mo Yuan's name in his heart, as if he had drawn endless strength from him.

She knew that her master was watching her from afar and she couldn't let him down.

Thunderbolts struck down one after another, and Zi Xi's figure was gradually submerged in the lightning. The last purple-gold thunderbolt finally arrived, and the world seemed to have fallen into silence, with only the purple-gold light shining brightly.

Mo Yuan's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but take a step forward, but Donghua held him back. Donghua's voice was low and firm: "This is her own tribulation. You can't interfere."

Mo Yuan stopped, but his eyes were still fixed on the center of the thunder tribulation, and he silently prayed in his heart that his little disciple could survive safely.

As the last purple-gold thunder tribulation fell, the light between heaven and earth gradually dissipated, and the originally violent thunder gradually subsided.

Zi Xi's figure slowly appeared. Her clothes had been torn to pieces by the thunder, but she still stood there, her aura more steady and powerful than before.

She slowly raised her head and looked forward with a determined gaze. Although her face still looked a bit childish, her eyes were more mature and tenacious.

"Zi Xi... succeeded." Zhe Yan said softly, with a relieved smile on his face.

Mo Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the tension in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by deep pride and relief.

Donghua continued to look at Zixi quietly, with deep thought in his eyes, as if he was guessing the future fate of this little girl and the arrangement of heaven.

Amidst the roar of thunder, Zi Xi suddenly transformed into a purple ice fox, soaring into the air and rushing straight towards the thundering sky.

It was a black ice fox that exuded an icy aura, its purple fur gleaming with a mysterious luster against the backdrop of lightning.

"When did such a purple black ice fox appear in this world?" Zheyan's eyes were full of shock, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.