The Otherworldly Journey of a Quick Transmigrator

"Everyone step back a little, don't get caught in the lightning strikes."

Master Qingyun gave instructions to his disciples, while he stood still and looked at the tribulation clouds in the sky. Su Yuanyuan was the most talented disciple he had ever seen.

Her ability to achieve the Golden Core stage within a year of starting out demonstrates her excellence, and she shows no signs of arrogance or conceit.

He couldn't let such an outstanding disciple perish under the tribulation lightning of the Golden Core stage. If it came to an extreme situation, he wouldn't mind shielding his disciple from the tribulation lightning.

Although Su Yuanyuan's cultivation level would be somewhat unstable after that, it was better than losing her life, and he believed that Su Yuanyuan would be able to stabilize her cultivation level on her own.

The tribulation clouds in the sky grew thicker and thicker, and lightning rolled within them. Su Yuanyuan, who was immersed in cultivation, finally sensed the aura of danger.

She didn't open her eyes, but instead accelerated her cultivation. Meanwhile, Sebastian was searching through his spatial storage for anything that could hold back the tribulation lightning.

At this time, the tribulation clouds in the sky had formed a vortex, and the entire Qingyun Sect was pitch black, with only the occasional lightning bolts bringing a little light.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning ripped through the night sky and struck directly into Su Yuanyuan's secluded room, instantly shattering it into pieces.

The second bolt of lightning struck Su Yuanyuan immediately afterward, but she was blocked by a blinding white light emanating from her body.

This is a talisman in her spatial dimension. Su Yuanyuan is currently frantically absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy. This talisman was thrown out for her by Sebastian.

Immediately following the third and fourth bolts, a continuous stream of lightning illuminated the Qingyun Sect. Master Qingyun clenched his hands tightly, his eyes fixed on Su Yuanyuan's direction.

Fearing that her disciple might be destroyed if she wasn't careful, Su Yuanyuan's golden core had already formed as time went by.

Once she survived the tribulation lightning, she would officially enter the Golden Core stage. Then she opened her eyes, holding a stack of talismans that she had drawn at some point.

Since it was free, she just threw stacks of them into the air. Qingyun Zhenren outside watched with his lips twitching. It seemed his worries were unnecessary.

When the tribulation finally passed, Su Yuanyuan's clothes were completely undamaged. Master Qingyun smiled, shook his head, and left.

"Junior Sister, congratulations on reaching the Golden Core stage."

Senior Sister Qingyue and the group behind her rushed to Su Yuanyuan's side, their faces full of blessing smiles. Especially when they thought about how Su Yuanyuan had just undergone her tribulation, they couldn't stop smiling.

"Thank you, senior sister. Thank you, senior brother."

Su Yuanyuan thanked each person in turn, making sure not to miss anyone. If she dared to miss even one, she didn't know how she would be treated during future sparring sessions.

"Qinglan, you've made such rapid progress! You've reached the Golden Core stage in just one year."

Senior Brother Qingjing patted her head as he spoke, a hint of envy flashing in his eyes, but no jealousy.

"Yes, but the path of cultivation is still long, so we can't slack off."

Senior Sister Qingling chimed in from the side, looking at Su Yuanyuan with a look of satisfaction, as if she were looking at her own successful child.

Su Yuanyuan loved their pure concern for her, and couldn't help but show a sweet smile, which made the senior brothers and sisters pat her head again.

Senior Sister Qingyue chuckled and slapped their hands away, then pinched Su Yuanyuan's cheek.

"Go back and rest, we'll clean up here."

Su Yuanyuan glanced at the house behind her, which had been reduced to ruins, and without refusing her senior sister's kindness, obediently nodded and left.

She was kept under the care of her senior brothers and sisters for a few days. When she was finally released, her master sent a message asking her to come over.

Su Yuanyuan was bothered by the smiles on her senior sisters' faces as they left. If she wasn't mistaken, they looked like they were gloating, which she found hard to believe.

Why did her master want to see her? Why were her senior sisters gloating? Su Yuanyuan walked nervously to her master's door, but hesitated to knock.

"Qinglan, come in!"

Su Yuanyuan took a deep breath. Since her master knew she was here, she had no choice but to go in.

"Master, may I ask what brings you here?"

Master Qingyun glanced at Su Yuanyuan and could only smile helplessly at her anxious expression. What had Qingyue and the others done this time?

"I called you here today just to tell you that now that you have reached the Golden Core stage, you can enter the Sword Tomb within the sect, where you can find your natal spirit sword."

Su Yuanyuan blinked at her master, who was also staring at her for a long time without saying a word. After thinking for a moment, Su Yuanyuan carefully spoke.

"That's it?"

"That's all!"

Master Qingyun nodded with amusement, assuring Su Yuanyuan that there was nothing else. Su Yuanyuan's expression twisted for a moment.

She was now certain that her senior sisters and the others had done it on purpose to scare her, and judging from her master's expression, they were clearly aware of it. She glared unhappily at Master Qingyun.

He felt a little uncomfortable under her gaze, so he coughed lightly and looked away. Seeing that Su Yuanyuan was still standing there without moving, he could only speak softly.

“Your senior brothers and sisters have also gone through this. If you want to blame someone, blame your eldest senior brother. It’s all his fault.”

Hearing this, Su Yuanyuan didn't want to dwell on her senior sister's unreliability anymore. She moved closer to her master and sat down next to his legs.

"Master, tell me about my eldest brother. I've never met him."

Seeing that her master didn't seem to care, she naturally had to find out whether her eldest brother had really betrayed her or run off with someone else.

Master Qingyun glanced at his disciple, easily seeing through her thoughts. He snorted and poked her forehead.

"Stop having those nonsense thoughts. Your senior brother has simply ascended to immortality."

"what?"

Su Yuanyuan pouted. She thought there would be some big gossip to hear, but this was all? He just ascended to heaven?

"What is the relationship between Senior Sister Qingyue and Senior Brother? Why did Senior Brother give Senior Sister Qingyue his sword manual?"

Undeterred, she decided to continue digging into the gossip, but Master Qingyun calmly closed his eyes.

"Do not speak ill of others."

No matter how much Su Yuanyuan pressed him, he refused to open his eyes, so Su Yuanyuan could only leave her master's room dejectedly.

After that, no matter who she asked or subtly inquired, everyone remained tight-lipped about the matter of the senior brother, leaving Su Yuanyuan scratching her head in frustration.

Finally, she got so angry that she simply stopped asking and decided to wait until she ascended to immortality before asking her senior brother herself.

Unable to get any information from the gossip, Su Yuanyuan calmed down and began to consolidate her cultivation. Afterwards, she still needed to go to the Sword Tomb to find her natal spirit sword.

Su Yuanyuan planned to first take a look around the Sword Tomb. If she couldn't find a suitable spirit sword, she would simply refine the Frost Sword into her natal spirit sword.

It's a product of the system, after all. With some refining, it should be able to create a sword spirit, right?

"Junior sister, are you in there?"

Just as Su Yuanyuan was lost in thought, her senior sister Qingyue's voice came from outside. She quickly got out of bed and ran to open the door.

"Senior sister, I'm here. Is there something you need?"

Senior Sister Qingyue entered the room with a leisurely air, glanced around inside, sat down on a stool, and took out a purse from her bosom.

"You're about to go to the Sword Tomb. Here are some pills I've refined. They're quite effective at healing. Keep them with you in case you need them."