After being reborn, I took my childhood sweetheart to cultivate immortality.

Everyone in the Qingxuan Sect was deeply worried for Xu Qingman as they watched the ever-growing tribulation clouds gather.

With so many tribulation clouds, the number of lightning tribulations must be considerable. Can someone with only the Nascent Soul cultivation level withstand it?

After waiting for a long time, everyone realized that Yu Jinchen had not come down yet, and they all wondered if he was too worried about his lover and wanted to stay and help.

"Senior brother, Fellow Daoist Yu hasn't come down yet. I need to go and call him down. Otherwise, once the heavenly lightning gathers, its power will definitely be even greater. How will Fellow Daoist Xu withstand that?"

Haotian Zhenren had obviously noticed this as well. He told Qingyang Zhenren and then rode his flying sword to go up and call for help.

Just then, Little Stone quickly grabbed him and said apologetically, "Uncle, I forgot to mention, my father is also undergoing tribulation, so please don't go up."

"Huh? Uh, oh, oh."

Master Haotian stood there blankly, one foot still on the sword.

Master Qingyang shook his head, wondering when his junior brother would change his temperament.

How could someone as devoted to his wife as Fellow Daoist Yu not have thought of this? Why would he, an outsider, need to worry about it?

Moreover, can't you see, junior brother, that the tribulation clouds are divided into two streams? Even those above the Nascent Soul stage within the sect must have noticed this long ago, right?

Sigh! I should tell my junior brother to suppress these inappropriate thoughts later. What if Fellow Daoist Yu notices?

At this moment, Xu Qingman and her husband had no time to care about these things. They were separating the two mountain peaks to prepare for the arrival of the heavenly lightning.

As a deafening thunderclap resounded, the lightning tribulation in the sky, carrying an aura of utter terror, rushed toward them at an extremely rapid pace.

Before Xu Qingman could even check on her husband, a massive bolt of lightning, like a giant dragon, stood between heaven and earth, exuding a naturally domineering aura.

Instantly, a huge bolt of lightning exploded overhead. Besides shuddering in pain all over his body, his robes were also immediately torn to shreds.

Immediately afterwards, a series of thunderclaps ripped down from the vast sky, and a ferocious and terrifying aura gradually filled the air.

"Dad, mother."

Seeing their parents completely enveloped in lightning, Little Stone and his sister burst into tears. If it weren't for Master Haotian's quick reflexes, they might have already reached the mountaintop.

"Don't make things worse. If you two run over there, you won't be able to help them, and you might even make the heavenly lightning more powerful."

"Really, Uncle? Will my father and mother be alright?"

After being pulled back, Little Stone stopped moving and asked Master Haotian with some concern.

"It's alright. Your parents are both so powerful, how could they not withstand even a minor lightning tribulation?"

Indeed, not long after, Xu Qingman and her husband had completely withstood the eighteen heavenly lightning bolts. After receiving the spiritual mist bestowed by the Heavenly Dao, the couple became cultivators in the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

Ignoring the large audience below, the couple stood up and embraced tightly.

That's great. They overcame the difficulties together once again, and their cultivation levels rose once more.

Once you reach the Nascent Soul stage, even in the spiritually rich Lingchuan Continent, you can be considered a mid-level cultivator.

It's time for them to go home; they miss their parents and grandparents.

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"Father, Mother, how much longer until we get home?"

Yu Jinchen patted his precious daughter's head. "We're almost there. There are only two more cities to go. Little Candy, do you miss your grandparents?"

The little girl nodded. "Yes, I've been thinking about it for a long time, and my brother has too, right, brother?"

"Yes, my sister is right. I miss my grandparents and my uncle too."

I was always worried that my two children's spiritual roots would be discovered, so I never thought of going to the Nine Yang Sect to see my younger brother.

Now that the crisis has been resolved, it's time to go see him. Qinghe must be a Golden Core cultivator by now, right? I just wonder if he has found a high-level cultivator to be his master.

After bidding farewell to the Qingxuan Sect members, the family embarked on their journey home.

Although that blue planet was their birthplace, their family was in Sifang City, and they had long regarded Sifang City as their second home.

Of course, their birthplace will always be their hometown. Once their cultivation level increases, they will find a way to open the passage between their hometown and this place, so that they too can have the opportunity to ascend.

Thinking of this, Xu Qingman took Xiao Shitou's hand and said softly, "Since Xiao Shitou misses his uncle, shall we go see him when we get home?"

"Mother, is it true?"

After his initial excitement, Little Stone looked nervously at his father, afraid of seeing even a hint of reluctance on his face.

"You brat, why are you looking at me like that? Do you think your father can object to your mother's decision?"

Hearing her husband say this, Xu Qingman asked unhappily, "What, do you have a problem with me?"

"No, how could that be? In our family, you're the one who calls the shots, and I've never had any objections. In fact, I've always been happy to accept it."

Seeing her father's fawning manner, Little Candy clapped her hands and laughed, "Hehe, Daddy is afraid of Mommy."

At this time, in Jiuyang Zongfang Market, Xu Qinghe had already bought a lot of food and supplies.

Because his diligent cultivation during this period was recognized by his master, he was allowed to go home to visit his family next month. Today, he happened to have some free time, so he went down the mountain to the market to buy some gifts for his family.

Since joining the Nine Yang Sect, he hasn't seen his family for several years. During these years, he has always kept his family's teachings in mind, focusing on cultivation every day and carefully completing the sect's tasks.

After reaching the Golden Core stage two years ago, he was finally accepted as a disciple by Qingyun Zhenren, the peak master of Qingyun Peak.

Only after becoming a direct disciple did Xu Qinghe understand why his family insisted he join a major sect.

After becoming a disciple of Master Qingyun, Xu Qinghe moved to the main peak. He was not only assigned a cave dwelling with relatively rich spiritual energy, but also received fifty high-grade spirit stones every month in addition to pills and talismans.

Moreover, they can always ask their master or fellow disciples for advice on cultivation techniques, and even the pill formulas for alchemy are not on the same level as those they have encountered before.

In less than two years since becoming an apprentice, Xu Qinghe had already amassed a considerable amount of spirit stones, magic treasures, and talismans, in addition to the resources he used for his own cultivation.

I believe that in a few years, he will be able to support his parents and grandparents on his own.

Although she had already bought quite a few things, Xu Qinghe saw that it was still early, so she went to another place to stroll around the street where the stalls were set up.

While browsing through a stall run by a female Foundation Establishment cultivator, Xu Qinghe's heart suddenly pounded as she looked at a dark, heavy stone.

Although I couldn't figure out what it was, I was convinced that the stone was something special. I figured I'd be going home next month anyway, so it would be nice to have my sister and brother-in-law take a look.

Thinking of this, Xu Qinghe picked up the stone and asked the stall owner, "How much is this stone?"

"One hundred low-grade spirit stones will do," the Foundation Establishment female cultivator replied immediately.

Seeing that the price wasn't too expensive, Xu Qinghe took out his spirit stones and bought it.

Just as I was about to put the items into the storage bag, they disappeared from my hand.