"Dongfang!" As soon as Lu Xiaotian retracted his aura, Xiang Qingcheng's lithe body flew toward him. She hugged Lu Xiaotian tightly, as if she was afraid that Lu Xiaotian would disappear into thin air.
"Alright, it's all in the past now," Lu Xiaotian comforted Xiang Qingcheng by patting her back.
"Haha, Dongfang brat, I'll wait for you at Fengqing Mountain. Once you've stabilized your cultivation base, we'll have another good fight. Let's see if you, a thirteenth-tier body cultivator, are more powerful than me, a Soul Formation cultivator!" Since Lu Xiaotian had successfully broken through, Xiang Kuo naturally wouldn't stay behind to embarrass himself. He left Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng alone.
"Alright!" Lu Xiaotian gave a simple response, and Xiang Kuo's aura disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.
"Dongfang, when do you plan to leave this realm?" Xiang Qingcheng raised her head and asked. "I don't want this day to come too early."
"There's no hurry. We still have a lot of lifespan left. We'll talk about it after you've passed the Soul Formation Heavenly Tribulation," Lu Xiaotian said. Although he still had some peaches of immortality in his hand, he couldn't use them for the time being. Especially after breaking through to thirteenth-tier body cultivator. Xiang Qingcheng had also comprehended the second True Intent of Water. Even if she wanted to stabilize her current cultivation base, she could afford to wait for a few decades or even a hundred years.
Xiang Qingcheng lowered her head and agreed with Lu Xiaotian's arrangement. "Let's go back first. If you don't show yourself, the people at Fengqing Mountain will be very worried."
"Okay," Lu Xiaotian hugged Xiang Qingcheng as the power of blood on his back transformed into a pair of blood wings. As the blood wings flapped, they instantly became as fast as the wind.
"So fast! Even faster than Uncle Kuang!" Xiang Qingcheng exclaimed softly as she enjoyed the pleasure in front of her.
"There's something even faster," Lu Xiaotian let out a hearty laugh. Only after breaking through to the Divine Transformation Stage could he truly feel the exhilaration of traveling the world.
"Uncle Beard is back!"
"Congratulations, Master, for reaching the Divine Transformation Realm!"
"Master!" "Little Brother!" "Brother Lu, Brother Lu!" Huya, Lu Wushuang, He Hu, and the others appeared one after another, their faces beaming with joy.
"Go and inform Xia Ji and his wife to bring out the best spirit wine. We can drink to our heart's content within ten days."
Sou sou … The moment Lu Xiaotian said that, the first to cheer was not Niu Kun and the others. It was the Break World Bug, Chasing Spirit, the little white dog, and Little Fire Crow.
"Mister Lu, we've already prepared the spirit wine." Xia Ji and his wife laughed heartily as they flew over with Yan Xiaoyu.
All of Feng Qing Mountain was filled with a joyous atmosphere. Occasionally, Xiang Huaxin of the Qin Clan would come over to visit. His purpose as a guest was to confirm with Lu Xiaotian when they would leave this world. Dongfang Yi, on the other hand, was in the Demon Clan's territory. She would send a voice transmission talisman over from time to time.
Lu Xiaotian had just advanced to Level Thirteen Body Cultivator. While he was stabilizing his realm, he was also experiencing the changes brought about by his Blood Energy and Primordial Spirit after his advancement. During this period, Xiang Kuo and Lu Xiaotian had fought twice. Although Xiang Kuo had advanced twenty years earlier than Lu Xiaotian, when the two of them fought, Xiang Kuo was beaten up by Lu Xiaotian when he used the Five-Headed Dragon Head Staff.
Xiang Kuo thought it was unreasonable. However, after losing to Lu Xiaotian twice in a row without any suspense, the Devouring Little Sky no longer wanted to fight. After all, Joe Yu, Xiang Hua, He Hu, and the others would come over to join in the fun every time they fought. Xiang Kuo was embarrassed, so he could not talk back. Feeling resentful, he stopped asking for a rebuff.
"Hey, Kid Dongfang, I advanced to Soul Formation twenty years earlier than you. Logically speaking, my realm should be more stable than yours. Why can't I beat you? Could it be that Body Cultivators really have such a big advantage over ordinary cultivators? "Xiang Kuo asked in confusion in private.
"Have you finished refining your Dragon Essence?" Lu Xiaotian asked.
"Not yet. If I've finished refining it, I'll teach you a lesson. " Xiang Kuo's mouth twitched. He was angry when he thought about how Lu Xiaotian had beaten him up. Didn't he know how to respect the old and love the young? Why did he leave him some face in front of outsiders?
"I've finished refining it now. Even if I wait for you to finish refining it, my magic power cultivation would have already reached the Soul Formation Stage by then." Lu Xiaotian smiled indifferently. Moreover, there was a difference in the degree of refining. Judging from Xiang Kuo's aura when he attacked, the integration with the Dragon Essence was not close. If Lu Xiaotian wanted to, he could use the dragon bone to extract the Dragon Essence from Xiang Kuo's body.
"You freak." Xiang Kuo said listlessly. He immediately gave up on the idea of fighting with Lu Xiaotian again after completely refining the Dragon Essence.
"Brother Tian, Brother Tian, bad news!"
Lu Xiaotian was talking to Xiang Kuo when the silly He Hu rushed in with a panicked expression. Among the people in Fengqing Mountain, the one whose cultivation improved the fastest wasn't Lu Wushuang and the others. Instead, it was the simple-minded He Hu. In just a few decades, he had advanced all the way to the Great Cultivator realm and even comprehended the true meaning of wood. It was just that this fat boy's mind had not grown much.
However, these people of Feng Qing Mountain were quite tolerant of He Hu. He Hu naturally treated Feng Qing Mountain as his home. Especially for Lu Xiaotian, who had saved him from danger, he treated him as an elder brother and rarely disobeyed him.
Usually, He Hu had a carefree appearance. After all, in Feng Qing Mountain, no one really cared about anything with He Hu. Outside of Feng Qing Mountain, whether it was the Human Clan or the Demon Clan, they were all in awe of this mountain region. How would they dare to cause trouble here?
"What's wrong? You're already a True Meaning Great Cultivator, why are you still acting like this?" Xiang Kuo said snappily. In this world, could it be that there was someone who dared to trespass into Feng Qing Mountain? With the Eighteen Gold Men here, the sky would not collapse.
"Little Qiao, Little Qiao has turned into wood. Brother Tian, quickly go and save Little Qiao!" He Hu said anxiously.
"What? Her body has turned into wood? " Lu Xiaotian opened his eyes. After so many years, Joe Yu had not changed at all. Lu Xiaotian had almost ignored her Wood Spirit Body. Without He Hu leading the way, Lu Xiaotian could already feel the astonishing wood spirit energy soaring into the sky. Lu Xiaotian pressed his hand on the stone chair and jumped out.
"Brother Tian, wait for me." He Hu hurriedly turned around. His back was light, and his fat body, which was several times stronger than a normal person's, was easily lifted up by Xiang Kuo.
"Master, Little Qiao, she …" Xiang Hua also looked at Lu Xiaotian in panic. Facing Joe Yu's current situation, he also felt helpless.
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