I was forced to leave the world of immortal cultivation after being transformed into a loser.

Yun Lizhi walked over with a folding fan in her hand and a charming smile on her face.

Everyone around was amazed.

Yun Lizhi didn't care about the looks around her. She walked over to Gu Liyue and whispered, "Gu Liyue, I'm planning to choose the formation. I think I like it and I have some talent for it."

Gu Liyue smiled with relief: "I knew you would have a clear answer."

Yun Lizhi nodded.

The handsome Qiao Zhiwen walked over to Li Xiuyuan and said, "I heard it was your idolized Uncle Zhou who survived the tribulation! Are you excited? I'm almost getting calluses from hearing you ramble on about him all day long."

Li Xiuyuan smiled slightly and replied, "Of course."

Zhou Ruomu was at a critical moment. The spiritual energy in his dantian continued to accumulate, and the meridians throughout his body were constantly washed by the spiritual energy, stretching and aching, and even cracking. He endured the pain and continued to circulate his spiritual energy.

The golden elixir in the dantian seemed to crack at this time and slowly changed. With the continuous replenishment of spiritual energy, the golden elixir turned into a little man with a lifelike appearance. Upon closer inspection, he looked exactly like Zhou Ruomu.

At this time, the calamity clouds in the sky had accumulated a lot of power and struck down the first thunder. The purple calamity thunder twisted and turned several times and struck Zhou Ruomu who walked out of the cave.

The barrier above his head helped him block the first bolt of lightning, but the second elder's barrier only blocked one bolt of lightning before spider-web-like cracks appeared and then shattered with a "crack".

Immediately afterwards, the second thunderbolt with Wan Jun's force struck down.

Zhou Ruomu raised his hand and a magic weapon flew over his head, blocking half of the energy of the second heavenly thunder for him. With a "click", the magic weapon shattered and was directly scrapped.

Zhou Ruomu raised his head and took on half of the lightning. His hair crown was broken, his hair was scattered, full of electric arcs, and each strand stood up. His head looked like a huge ball of long hair, making him look very funny.

He no longer cared about his image and only hoped to be able to withstand the thunder. He knew that the 39th thunder tribulation had just begun and he had to stay calm. He adjusted his breathing, mobilized his spiritual power, and waited quietly for the test from heaven.

The third thunderbolt struck down even more fiercely. Zhou Ruomu mobilized the spiritual energy in his body to resist the thunderbolt. At this moment, the spiritual energy in his meridians surged, and some wounds appeared on his body.

In the square, the students watched the thunder and felt its enormous energy up close. It was so dazzling and shocking that it dazzled people.

The Nascent Soul stage is a height that many cultivators cannot reach in their entire lives, and many cultivators only stay in the Golden Core stage until they die of old age.

Even if one has touched the edge of the Heavenly Dao, one still has to go through such a massive thunder tribulation. If one cannot cross this threshold, one will die. Even if one barely survives, this threshold will haunt one's heart and make it even harder to break through.

The thunder tribulation for forming an infant is the number 39. Seeing the thunder getting louder and louder, everyone's scalp was numb. They couldn't imagine how painful it would feel if the thunder struck them.

Gu Liyue felt that this thunder tribulation was more than a level higher than Nie Hengzhou's last one. A Jindan-stage thunder tribulation couldn't even be compared to a Yuanying-stage one. Not only had the number of thunders increased from 19 to 39, but each bolt was even thicker and larger. It was clear at first glance that it was packed with energy.

Twenty-six lightning bolts had finished striking, leaving only the last. Zhou Ruomu had collapsed to the ground, his skin torn and flesh ripped apart, his skin charred on the outside and tender on the inside. He was pitch black, like a naked Negro. Arcs of electricity could be vaguely seen flickering on his body. Only a human form could be discerned, and the smell of burnt meat emanated from him.

He knew there was one last one, which was also the biggest and most terrifying one in the entire tribulation process.

His body was numb from the pain, and his meridians had begun to break. He struggled to mobilize his spiritual power and release it outwards, holding on with strong willpower, ready to take on the last heavenly thunder.

This time, the dark clouds in the sky were still gathering, and Heaven was about to deliver its strongest blow to this cultivator. He dared to transcend the rules, and anyone who transcends the rules will suffer Heaven's punishment.

Finally, the last bolt of thunder descended. Zhou Ruomu felt as if all his meridians were completely severed by this blow. His previously numb body felt intense pain again, and electric arcs flashed all over his body. He looked inward at his dantian and saw that the meditating figure was fine, and he felt relieved.

Slowly relaxing, he fell down. Finally, he made it through. From now on, the road ahead of him would be wider and longer!

At this moment, spiritual rain fell, pouring over him, repairing his meridians. He felt his meridians become wider. His entire body was numb and itchy, but he gritted his teeth and endured it.

The students in the square all sat down and meditated, accepting the gift of the spiritual rain.

Gu Liyue was also among them. She thought for a moment, took out a basin from her Qiankun bag, and placed it aside. She intended to catch some rain and let Xiaoxuan out as well, so that it could also be drenched by the spiritual rain.

Xiao Ju looked at Gu Liyue's actions and asked, "Liyue, why did you bring out a basin?"

Gu Liyue said, "This spiritual rain is so rare! I'll take some back."

Xiao Ju immediately followed Gu Liyue's actions, found a basin from his Qiankun bag, and collected the rainwater: "I'll collect some too."

The people around them were silently searching in their Qiankun bags to see if they could find any equipment that could catch the spiritual rain, and they took it out and placed it beside them.

After Gu Liyue answered, he released his spiritual consciousness to sense the rules of heaven.

So, Gongsun Xun, the dean of Qingxuan College, stood on a high place and saw a strange scene. He identified that this group of people should be the new students this year. Why did they place pots and pans around them to collect rainwater?

Listening to the "ding-ding-dong" sound of the spiritual raindrops falling on the water is very pleasant.

Don’t they want to waste the spiritual rain?

I don't know whose idea it was, but it's indeed a good idea. The spiritual rain contains powerful repairing abilities and the rules of heaven. It can be used to make pills or taken directly.

This is a gift from heaven. Even if what cultivators and other creatures take is limited, it will be given back to the land, increasing the spiritual energy of the land.

The spiritual rain fell for half an hour, thoroughly soaking and nourishing the land.

At this time, the sky cleared up and the sun came out. Its light shone through the clouds, emitting colorful rays of light.

Gu Liyue and the others quickly collected the spiritual rain water. The two instructors not far away watched with twitching lips.

The sky presents a scene of countless mountains and rivers, with towering peaks surrounded by flowing water, and birds and animals can be seen flying and leaping among them, a scene full of vitality. Palaces rise from the ground one after another, and the long river of history continues endlessly, like a long historical scroll.

Everyone looked up into the sky, marveling at the sight.

“What a magnificent sight!”

“Indeed, it makes people yearn for it.”

Xiao Ju said, "I just think it's amazing! What does this mean?"

Gu Liyue replied, "It should represent heritage and the role of humanity in the long river of history."