The young man on the wooden platform was naturally Lu Xiaotian. He repeatedly changed into the postures of various beasts. After several hours, Lu Xiaotian finally stopped after displaying almost all of the demon-related cultivation techniques in his mind.
Weng! A vigorous Blood Qi emerged from his body, and like a shield, it tightly arranged itself around his body. Condensing blood Qi into Qi was the embodiment of a ninth-order body cultivator's strength. The denser the blood Qi, the higher the attainment in body cultivation. At this time, the blood Qi emitted from Lu Xiaotian's body was so condensed that it was almost solid.
After a long while, Lu Xiaotian held his chin and pondered as he looked at the rippling surface of the Jade Spring Lake. "It seems that there is no other possibility for me to improve except to break through to the tenth order."
This Jade Spring Mountain had a radius of several hundred miles. It was a manor that Huya had borrowed from an acquaintance of the Imperial Family in the name of Junwang Fei.
Although Xiangdu was large, there were many Imperial Princes and Imperial Grandsons and Immortal Cultivation Families. Although this radius of several hundred miles was not considered luxurious, it was still not bad.
Lu Xiaotian held out his left hand and a piece of sparkling and translucent Spiritual Marrow Crystal Jade appeared in his palm. Although he would not consume this spiritual item for the time being, as a body cultivator, Lu Xiaotian could feel a strange sense of comfort when he held this spiritual item in his hand.
In his early years, when he was still a Jin Dan cultivator, he hunted and killed many Jin Dan level demons in the outer sea of Royal Pill City in the Blue Devil Sea Region. He used the Soul Devouring Technique to train his body in the Immortals of War Pagoda. Dozens of years felt like a day, and his foundation was very solid. Now, after so many years, he had settled down day by day. He already had the conditions to break through to the tenth order body cultivator.
Not long after, a spiritual light flew in from the sky. Her figure was graceful and moving. It was Junwang Fei, Huya.
"I have already collected a batch of the spiritual items that Master wants. Please take a look." Huya took out a storage pouch and handed it to Lu Xiaotian.
Lu Xiaotian took a look at the storage pouch. Most of them were items for body cultivators. There were also three sets of formations to defend against the lightning tribulation and five ninth-order puppets that he spent a lot of spirit stones to collect. One of the silver elephant puppets was more powerful than the bull-headed giant puppet in Joe Yu's hands. The other four puppets were slightly weaker.
This was both an array formation and a puppet. Naturally, it was to prevent him from using magic power that exceeded his current level as much as possible during the tribulation.
"That's right. If there's nothing else, you can stand guard for me," Lu Xiaotian said with a smile.
"As you command." Yu Ya's eyes lit up. Previously, when Lu Xiaotian had asked her to collect these spiritual items, she had been a little hesitant. After all, she had seen her master's alchemy skills with her own eyes, as well as his astonishing combat strength that did not match his cultivation base. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that he was a body cultivator.
Yu Ya couldn't help but mutter to herself, "Anyone who can do one of the three things that Master did is enough to become an outstanding person. I really don't know how he cultivated to have all three of them gathered in one body. Even the prodigies of the Devil Race are nothing compared to Master. "
Just as her thoughts were running wild, Lu Xiaotian threw out two sets of formation flags and a set of formation disks. They landed in a picturesque disorder around them.
"Array Master!" ... Huya saw Lu Xiaotian's familiar movements and had a strange look in her eyes. She looked at her Master as if he was a freak. Ordinary cultivators would definitely familiarize themselves with the formation flags and formation disks. As the Junwang Fei, she was also a Nascent Soul cultivator. Although she walked the path of dual cultivation and her individual combat strength was slightly weaker, her vision was not bad.
Once an expert made a move, one would know whether or not he was skilled. How could she not see that Lu Xiaotian's control of the formation flags and formation disks was not jerky at all? If it were her, she would definitely not be able to do it for someone who only knew a little about formations.
"Master's knowledge is really broad," Huya said with a complicated expression.
"If not, I'm afraid my bones would have been cold long ago." Lu Xiaotian smiled faintly. Due to Huya's identity and the existence of the Yin Yang Soul Curse Talisman, Huya could now be considered his confidant. There was no need to hide this.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xiaotian released five puppets at the same time and distributed them to the four sides of him.
"He's just a little too cautious." Huya said speechlessly in her heart. It was just a tribulation, but he actually set up such a formation. Five ninth-level puppets and three sets of formations. It was not bad for an ordinary Jin Dan cultivator to be able to take out one of them in addition to his cultivation.
Huya had such thoughts in her heart, but after seeing the tribulation clouds in the sky, her expression changed greatly. She hurriedly retreated thousands of feet away. Even with her current cultivation, she could not relax at all when she saw the rolling tribulation clouds in the sky.
"No wonder they were so well-prepared. They probably had similar experiences when they were going through tribulations in the past." Huya said with a face full of fear. If she was still in the late Jin Dan stage, she would have died long ago when she encountered tribulation thunder of this level.
Lu Xiaotian looked at the rolling tribulation clouds in front of him with a calm face. With different strength and different realms, the perspective of things and danger was naturally different. With his current strength, even if he failed to pass the tribulation, he was confident that he could escape unscathed from the tribulation clouds. It was completely different from the success or death mentality he had when he first passed the Nascent Soul tribulation.
Now, what he needed to do was to obtain the greatest benefits from this tribulation thunder as much as possible. Of course, it could not be said that there was no danger. At least, with the tribulation thunder tempering the body, if he was not careful, he would suffer serious injuries.
The rolling tribulation clouds in the vicinity of Jade Spring Mountain gathered more and more. In just a moment, it had already enveloped an area of dozens of miles. Even a large number of cultivators near Jade Spring Mountain were alarmed. Although Xiang Country was a big country in the Scarlet Abyss Continent and had far more Nascent Soul cultivators than Plenilune Immortal World. After all, Divine Transformation cultivators only existed in legends. To the large number of Jin Dan and Foundation Establishment cultivators, Nascent Soul ancestors were already the heavens in their eyes.
Compared to such a large number of people, Nascent Soul cultivators were still an extremely small number. Anyone who could set foot on the Nascent Soul Great Dao was enough to support a force. In Xiang Country or the Scarlet Abyss Continent, a force without a Nascent Soul cultivator could only be called a force of three religions and nine sects.
At the southwest corner of Jade Spring Mountain, on a seventh grade spirit eagle, a short-haired youth said with a face full of envy, "It seems that someone is going to pass the Nascent Soul heavenly tribulation again."
"I wonder when I will have such a day."
"Ignorant." A cold voice sounded, obviously disdainful of the short-haired youth.
"Who are you talking about, Ox Nose?" The short-haired youth looked back and saw a long-bearded old Daoist in tattered clothes flying over with the wind. He had an unfriendly look in his eyes.
"This old Daoist has been lucky enough to see this Nascent Soul heavenly tribulation twice." The long-bearded old Daoist did not care about the short-haired youth's angry look. He waved the horsetail whisk in his hand and said slowly.
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