Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

The next level is the Soul-Immersing Tribulation, in which most spiritual treasures and defensive measures are essentially ineffective.

Xi Heng had no choice but to channel all available power into his Nascent Soul, maximizing its power as much as possible.

A moment later, countless bolts of purple lightning gathered again from the swirling black clouds in the sky, coalescing into a ball.

A series of cracking and thunderous sounds followed, transforming into a beam of light that plummeted straight down.

As the intense purple light shone down, Xi Heng appeared unharmed on the outside, but his inner nascent soul simply opened its mouth and continuously swallowed the reflected purple light, causing the red nascent soul itself to seem to change its color slightly.

A dozen seconds later, the radiance dissipated, and the nascent soul, which had already eaten its fill, returned safely to its body's Purple Mansion. After undergoing the tempering of the lightning tribulation, its form and appearance became even more refined.

"This... doesn't seem that difficult." Xi Heng wondered, "Or is it because my soul strength is already very high, and this tribulation poses no threat to me?"

Before coming to advance, Xi Heng had read the explanations of various types of lightning tribulations several times and learned about many powerful lightning tribulations.

The Seven Purple Lightning Tribulation before us is one of the more difficult ones, but it only mentions the name and characteristics without going into details.

"Maybe this dish wasn't particularly strong to begin with," she thought.

The next tribulation is the Tribulation of Seeking Truth, which is not explained in detail in the book; it is only referred to by these two words.

Suffering from a relatively rare type of lightning tribulation is always a helpless situation.

Xi Heng had no choice but to continue setting up defenses, calm his mind, and remain steadfast in the face of any eventuality.

The purple lightning in the sky regrouped and transformed into the shape of a gentle eye, casting a gaze formed from the lightning.

His gaze swept over the girl; there was no harm or mental stress, only that she saw something unusual:

In the boundless darkness, a gray crystal floated, like a boat on the water, drifting away into an even darker place devoid of starlight.

The surface of the crystal shows many fine lines, and many fine bluish-gray mists gushed outwards, along with drops of other colors.

After the thunderous roar subsided and the lightning tribulation vanished, Xi Heng's consciousness returned.

"What was that...?" She vaguely understood that there was some very important information hidden in the scene just now, but she was unable to comprehend it due to her limited knowledge.

When she came to her senses, the lightning in the sky had already regrouped, leaving her no time to think further.

This final tribulation lightning strike incorporates a variety of powers, posing a threat to the spirit, body, soul, and nascent soul within the body.

A protective shield of spiritual light unfolds, the life-protecting mirror is summoned, and phoenix tail feathers made of raging fire cover the area, providing layer upon layer of protection.

The clouds in the sky swirled faster, and the rumbling thunder grew more intense.

Purple lightning coalesced in the air into various shapes, some forming gentle or cold eyes, others transforming into the forms of ferocious beasts, all with bizarre appearances.

The mental pressure returned, though less than before.

Although the oppressive feeling was strong, the power of the upcoming Primordial Heavenly Tribulation was distributed across various areas, unlike the initial frenzy, which was now more evenly distributed.

This appearance no longer resembles a heavenly tribulation destined to destroy cultivators into ashes.

At the same time, the essence of heaven and earth was poured into the purple thunder, adding a layer of blue color to the dark clouds.

"It doesn't seem like a calamity, but rather like it's using the lightning to send me all the essence of heaven and earth?" Xi Hengxin felt strange.

"Why? Because I have passed the test, and this is a gift before me?"

The essence of heaven and earth is extremely precious to cultivators. It can only be obtained by using special cultivation methods that are connected with heaven and earth, or by undergoing tribulations or receiving the blessings of heaven and earth.

The abundance of spiritual energy above is enough to easily break through various bottlenecks in subsequent cultivation, and spontaneously draw spiritual energy into the body, allowing one to gradually improve their cultivation level even without cultivation... In short, it greatly helps in cultivation.

"Or is it that I am truly blessed by heaven and earth? And why is that?" Xi Heng was puzzled.

"Is it because of the Phoenix Clan bloodline, or something else?"

As they speculated, lightning suddenly gathered in the sky and descended.

A thunderous roar resounded, and endless purple lightning illuminated the heavens and the earth. Several bolts even pierced through the dark clouds below, allowing the people of Changping to see numerous purple lights as well.

Purple lightning surged forth, covering his entire body.

The energy of heaven and earth then swirled around them, gradually condensing towards the white-haired girl sitting cross-legged.

Xi Heng used only his spiritual shield and defensive treasure to negate the physical damage of this calamity, preventing it from reaching his physical body and thus preventing the cycle of birth and death from repeating itself as before.

The mental stress is less than one-tenth of what it used to be, and I can easily get through it.

The soul remains intact, and the mind remains consistently calm.

The nascent soul emerged from the body, absorbing the energy of heaven and earth that came from the purple lightning.

The Qi swirled into a vortex and was quickly drawn into the Nascent Soul.

This continued for several seconds until the energy of heaven and earth dissipated and the lightning tribulation gradually dimmed.

The dark clouds that were swirling in the sky gradually dissipated, turning into a few wisps of white that scattered outwards.

Sunlight shone through the gaps in the dispersed dark clouds and fell on the girl whose appearance remained unchanged.

Xi Heng withdrew his nascent soul back into his body, only to feel an overwhelming amount of power pressing down on him, which he needed to slowly refine.

Having reached the Nascent Soul stage, a pale red ring floated behind his head, rotating for a moment before disappearing again.

She exhaled:

"Finally, I've been promoted..."

Looking down, through the Golden Branch Platform, the clouds, and thousands of meters above the ground.

She saw Yin Wanluan praying, standing there waiting for her.

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Volume 1: Chapter 308, Spots and Blemishes

The lightning tribulation finally subsided, and the dark clouds dispersed.

On the platform dedicated to the advancement of high-level cultivators, only a white-haired girl remained, sitting calmly cross-legged. There was no longer any purple lightning or thunder above her, and the ripples of spiritual energy gradually disappeared.

The forming nascent soul was smoothing out the spiritual energy within her body, and also facilitating the flow of other newly formed forces.

The physical form became purer, and the abilities remained balanced without any conflict.

Time flows on, the sun gradually sets in the west, its light tinged with orange-yellow.

After a day, Xi Heng's vital signs finally stabilized, and he slowly stood up.

Looking around, all she saw was emptiness; apart from herself, only golden light drifted and scattered across the platform.

The girl turned around and walked towards the edge of the platform.

Far away, on the first-floor platform of a mansion high in the treetop, the withered-looking avatar cultivator closed his eyes after the advancement was over.

The swaying head regained its balance, and the person murmured:

"To be able to withstand the Seven Purple Lightning Tribulation, one's talent is not weak. Three hundred years ago, one might have become a Nascent Soul cultivator. Unfortunately, the future is bleak, and the world is without light..."

After looking around, the old man continued to sleep, oblivious to the affairs of the world.

The girl in the distance had reached the edge of the platform and stopped to look down.

Looking down at the clouds from above, they resemble a white ocean.

The clouds rolled and surged like waves on the sea, accompanied by the howling sound of the long wind.

She stood there quietly, letting the long wind blow her hair and bright red dress.

After becoming a Nascent Soul cultivator, Xi Heng's inner turmoil lessened somewhat, as if he had suddenly seen through many things. His mind was at peace, and he didn't even feel particularly joyful.

With a flick of her wrist, crimson flames erupted and traveled from her palm to her back, forming wings ablaze with intense heat.

With a gentle flap of its wings, its body slowly rose into the air.

Xi Heng stood in the air, and ripples appeared beneath his brocade shoes.

He stretched his right hand forward, and in the blink of an eye, the firelight reappeared, forming an oval circle of fire in front of his eyes.

Another streak of fire plummeted downwards, piercing the clouds like lightning.

Two or three seconds later, the scene of the courtyard appeared in the center of the oval firelight.

Stepping forward, he was immediately teleported back to his own courtyard.

Yin Wanluan was sitting on a stone bench nearby when she suddenly appeared and was stunned for a moment.

He stood up after a moment, took two steps closer, but then stopped.

"The aura... seems to have changed," she said subconsciously.

"Really?" The girl turned her head and sniffed her shoulder, not noticing anything different from before.

"It seems much purer, and not just in the physical body," Yin Wanluan said softly. "What changes will occur after achieving the Nascent Soul stage?"

"Hmm, maybe?" Xi Heng tilted his head, noticing something strange.

For example, my current temperament is too bland.

When she saw Yin Wanluan, she didn't feel the same urge to put her arm around his waist as before.

"Never mind, the promotion took a lot of effort. I'm going to my bedroom to rest for a while. Sorry, sorry." She covered her mouth and yawned slightly, then squinted as she entered the mansion.

After turning around three times and walking a dozen steps, I arrived at the bedroom window.

He let his body lean forward and pounced onto the bed.

Her slender figure sank into the soft quilt. Xi Heng swayed her waist as she pulled the quilt up, curled herself into a caterpillar shape, and closed her eyes to sleep as she groped for the pillow.

In my dream, the illusion of my promotion reappeared; I was sitting alone in a movie theater, holding a piece of popcorn to my lips.

The video playing in front is quite mundane, featuring the protagonist, interacting with a few friends every day, going out to play, or going to and from school...

She realized it was a dream, and looking around, there was no one there, yet she found herself alone in the dream's movie theater for a long time.

When I woke up, it was three days later.

Xi Heng rubbed his eyes as he woke up, but Yin Wanluan's familiar figure was not by his side.

As soon as I sat up from the bed, I used my spiritual sense to look at the green spring scenery outside the window, and then I noticed that my network account had received a message, so I opened it to take a look.

The first message was the location information of the newly awakened one sent by the Great Spirit. The next dozen or so message notifications were from various forces within Changping Capital. They somehow learned that she, the owner of the Phoenix Register Company, was the great cultivator who had achieved the Nascent Soul stage a few days ago. Following the custom of cultivators, they offered their congratulations and sent invitations to become her guest elders.

Xi Heng casually made up a few sentences, claiming that he had already made contact with the city lord of Xiping City and currently had no intention of changing his identity or power.

By forwarding this message to multiple recipients, the matter of the invitation and invitation is settled.

After browsing through the news, recent updates, and company developments on the network, the girl silently closed it, stretched like an ordinary person to distract herself, got out of bed, cast a spell to cleanse herself, and left the bedroom.

In the courtyard, the spirit-created Yun Tong was feeding the fish by the pond.

Red and yellow carp gathered in a group, scrambling for food, their round mouths opening and closing repeatedly at the surface of the water, trying to swallow more bait.

"There seem to be quite a few more fish than before..." Xi Heng muttered to himself.

"Miss, after several spawning seasons, the number of fish fry has indeed increased several times over," Yun Tong replied, always responding politely to whatever her mistress said.

"Hmm." The white-haired girl nodded lightly, her steps passing over the pond, and she arrived at the large open space in front of the flower bed.

When the body came to a stop, it sensed the various forces mixed within its body and silently began to experiment.

With a thought, the flames unfolded from his palm, transforming into the shape of a longsword.

Grasp the hilt of the sword lightly with one hand and gently extend it forward.

Having reached his current level, Xi Heng can no longer directly test his strength in the courtyard.

Even if only one percent is exposed, it would be enough to burn this courtyard to ashes.

Perhaps only in the endless wilderness outside can one try to use all one's strength.

Here, one can only rely on sensing the aura and use some simple spells to achieve a greater effect from a small perspective.

Xi Heng's fingers trembled slightly, and the tip of his sword twitched.

In an instant, a loud bang resounded before my eyes, and a white barrier resembling a horizontal umbrella bloomed in the air, expanding several meters before gradually disappearing.

"If I use all my strength, I might be able to punch a hole in the sacred tree of other cities outside with a single sword strike..." Xi Heng looked up at the sacred tree of Changping Capital and pondered.

With a flick of his wrist, the sharp blade transformed into flames and returned to his body.

She continued to extend her right hand, and her arm suddenly transformed into a small, elongated dragon claw that danced forward.

After raging through the air, it retracted into the shape of a girl's arm.

"The dragon energy has also been integrated into the nascent soul. After that, whether you want to transform into a dragon or a phoenix, you only need to think about it." She raised her right hand in front of her eyes.

The skin on the back of the hand gradually developed lines, with a bright red scale appearing in the center of the lines.