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360 Million, Direct To Soul Formation Late Stage

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Xiao Fan's mother looked at the jade hairpin in her hand, a playful smile on her face.

"Xiao Niu Qiu, you really have a lot of thoughts." (Xiao here means 'little' like an elder calling a child. Kinda like the use of the word "chan" in Japanese)

As she spoke, she gently tapped the jade hairpin, revealing the imposing figure of a primordial dragon. The dragon, as large as the Galaxy, looked down upon the world with a disdainful gaze.

The dragon's presence was overwhelming, solemn and dignified. Its body stretched for thousands of miles, with a majestic posture. Its eyes exuded a terrifying aura, and its whiskers and antennae moved without wind, displaying the demeanor of a dragon god.

When the dragon's eyes fell upon Xiao Fan's mother, they showed a slight surprise. In the next moment, the colossal figure immediately shrank, and the dragon's might disappeared, replaced by a respectful demeanor.

The dragon's figure quickly shrank from its thousands of miles long body to a seven-meter tall human figure. The two dragon horns on its head symbolized its identity.

"Star Lord, what a coincidence to meet you here," the dragon figure said with a smile.

"Are you satisfied with my son's achievements?"

"Oh, so it's the young master," the figure suddenly realized.

Xiao Fan's mother said calmly, "I remember you obtained the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest before becoming the Ancestral Dragon, right?"

"I heard that you passed it on to your youngest son?"

"That's true," the figure replied respectfully, not daring to be negligent.

"Xiao Niu Qiu, you are not being honest. Should I invite you out to explain?"

Xiao Fan's mother said in a calm voice, but the figure broke out in a cold sweat.

He immediately explained, "I heard that the young master's Nine Dragon Mount was confiscated by Sword Ancestor because it was too ostentatious. So I wanted to give the young master a small gift that wouldn't attract attention."

"Not attracting attention? You mean you sent your daughter as a maid and mount," she said.

"She is just a maid and mount. I don't trust anyone else to be the young master's mount," the figure replied.

This sentence made Xiao Fan's mother fall silent. She looked deeply at the figure and simply said, "Go away."

"I will leave," the figure said, and immediately turned into specks of starlight, disappearing.

A maid and mount? Only he could come up with such an idea.

However, she had seen this Azure Dragon daughter of the Ancestral Dragon before, and her talent was limitless.

But if she encountered her son, Xiao Fan, she knew that he would definitely bring her to bed and treat her as a warm bed companion.

Forget it, let him be.

After all, she didn't expect Xiao Fan to have much ability. As long as he was happy, that was enough.

...

After Xiao Fan came out of the Soul Refining Tower, his cultivation was on the verge of a breakthrough.

His cultivation had become even more solid and refined through dual cultivation with Lan Yuhong.

He was on the verge of a breakthrough.

"It's time to break through."

With the Hell Suppressing Divine Elephant Force, the Soul Refining Tower cultivation, and the dual cultivation with the Ice Soul Divine Maiden Lan Yuhong, his buffs were maxed out, and his cultivation breakthrough was a matter of course.

Outside the Xiao Family, on a quiet mountaintop, Xiao Fan sat quietly, surrounded by members of the Xiao Family guarding him.

He could break through with peace of mind.

The Soul Formation thunderclouds appeared, and streaks of blue lightning fell from the sky, striking Xiao Fan without deviation. Xiao Fan stood firm as a mountain and casually waved his hand, blocking the tribulation thunder.

This made the elders of the clan tremble with fear.

"I heard that the young master spent nearly a month transcending the tribulation in the Supreme Profundities Sacred Land."

"I heard that too, and the power was immense. Those tribulation thunderbolts can kill Soul Formation cultivators."

"Now it's even more outrageous. These tribulation thunderbolts are too terrifying. Each one can kill a Void Refining cultivator, but the young master can easily withstand them. It's incredible."

Xiao Fan's father, who was in the Celestial Immortal Realm of the Xiao Family, looked into the distance and saw Xiao Fan surrounded by thunder and lightning.

'Not bad, kid. What cultivation technique is he using? Even I can't see through it.'

He didn't force Xiao Fan to cultivate. His philosophy was the same as Xiao Fan's mother's. I am already so powerful, why does my son have to work so hard?

Whether he cultivates or not doesn't matter. I will protect him.

Of course, the stronger his son is, the happier he is. For example, this tribulation thunder of Xiao Fan's is obviously abnormal. According to the power of Void Refining, it is difficult for cultivators transcending the tribulation to Soul Formation to face such a tribulation thunder.

It is obviously suppressing a genius.

If Xiao Fan was not in danger and even had spare energy left to cultivate, he might have given the Heavenly Dao a little shock in the name of the Sword Ancestor, making it understand what it means to open heaven with a single sword.

'It's good as long as he's fine.'

He closed his eyes, focused his mind, and continued to cultivate Sword Intent in his consciousness.

On Xiao Fan's side, as he looked at the thunder and lightning filling the sky, he adhered to his principle of not wasting anything. He tentatively absorbed some of the thunder and lightning to see if he could withstand it.

The result of the test showed that he could indeed withstand it.

He didn't continue to resist, but instead put away his defenses and let the tribulation thunder fall on him.

The power of the thunder tempered his body, and Xiao Fan activated the Hell Suppressing Divine Elephant Force, madly absorbing the power of the thunder.

Awakening one giant elephant particle.

One million particles...

Two million particles...

Three million particles...

Not satisfied with this speed, Xiao Fan continued to consume Spirit Stones. He scattered millions of High Grade Spirit Stones, shattering them one by one, turning them all into fragments.

The spiritual power surged crazily, forming a vortex of spiritual power. His body was like a bottomless pit, devouring a massive amount of spiritual energy.

The awakening speed of the giant elephant particles accelerated once again.

Five million...

Eight million...

Eleven million...

When the number of giant elephant particles in his body reached a staggering 168 million, his divine soul also underwent a transformation.

The soul of Soul Formation condensed!

With a loud bang, thunder exploded, and a majestic soul shadow appeared in the sky. His gaze was like a torch, piercing through the ages, exuding an unparalleled aura.

The appearance of that figure was Xiao Fan, but what was different from Xiao Fan was the added divine might and an unfathomable depth in his divine soul.

Xiao Fan also felt the change. He could only feel that his divine soul was incredibly powerful.

'So this is the Hell Suppressing Divine Elephant Force? Such a domineering divine soul!'

Xiao Fan's divine soul had formed, and the thunderclouds in the sky were also coming to an end, about to dissipate.

This made Xiao Fan a little anxious.

The power of thunder helped temper his Flesh Refining body, which was a great supplement for awakening the giant elephant particles. Why did it disperse?

"Damn heavens, don't be so stingy, strike me a few more times."

Xiao Fan shouted in his heart.

The thundercloud paused for a moment, seemingly conscious, and then cautiously looked towards the Immortal Land. After hesitating for a moment, it gathered again and continued to unleash thunder tribulations.

Xiao Fan's wish came true.

He continued to throw out millions of High Grade Spirit Stones to refine and absorb them.

The giant elephant particles continued to awaken, and in the end, all the thunderclouds in the sky turned into white clouds, completely devoid of thunder power.

Not a single drop remained!

Meanwhile, the number of giant elephant particles in Xiao Fan's body reached a staggering 360 million.

His cultivation also continued to rise.

Early stage of Soul Formation...

Mid-stage of Soul Formation...

Late stage of Soul Formation...

He didn't directly cross another tribulation because he needed a few days to settle down.

The time wasn't long, just three months, and he would be able to break through.

If he continued to return to dual cultivation, he would have a good chance of breaking through in a month.

Lan Yuhong's cultivation was too low, and he had already received all the rewards for her first blood, so the increase was not significant.

Fluctuating Light Saintess Ji Qingxue was too far away, and it was too shallow to return to the Sacred Land to find Su Yiyun for dual cultivation just to break through.

For now, if there were no new rewards for the first blood, he would take it slow.

The people on the ground were already dumbfounded.

When the tribulation clouds were about to disperse, they suddenly gathered again. What was going on?

That was not all, wasn't the Crown Prince just forming his Soul Formation? How did he become late stage so quickly?

"The Crown Prince..."

"I don't understand, I really don't understand."

"Today, my eyes have been opened. Transcending Tribulation can be this amazing."

"He truly deserves to be the Crown Prince, a 12-year-old Gold Core cultivator. Who would have thought?"

"Considering his virtual age, the Crown Prince is not even 20 yet, and he's already at the late stage of Soul Formation?"

"This is outrageous. I've been cultivating for a thousand years, and I'm barely at the Soul Formation stage. I truly am the bottom of our clan."

"I can't compare to him. I'm 800 years old and only at the late stage of Soul Formation."

"We can only be ordinary people now. Let's accept our fate."

Xiao Fan landed satisfactorily, not arrogant or impatient. He was a person with great ambitions, eager to ascend to the Immortal World and pursue the Saintess!

By the way, within a hundred years, he would break through the defenses of Xinxi and Yuyue. Hehehe...

Just as he was about to leave, he saw XiaoYun walking towards him.

Xiao Yun was very dissatisfied. In the past half month, he had been practicing desperately, but he still needed another year to reach Nascent Soul.

For others, a year was short, but in his eyes, it was extremely long, especially when he saw Xiao Fan's talent, which made him unable to resist.

He knew that he could never surpass Xiao Fan here.

So, he wanted to leave the Xiao Family.

But before that, he wanted to take Lan Yuhong with him and run away.

"Greetings, Crown Prince." Although he was unwilling, he still respectfully said.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Xiao Fan said calmly.

"Crown Prince, I would like to see my sister, Yuhong. I wonder if the Crown Prince can accommodate me."

[Ding, detected that the Son of Fortune wants to escape from the Xiao Family. It is recommended that the host harvest his luck and teach him a lesson.]

"I see. No problem," Xiao Fan said.

He no longer valued this Son of Fortune, but before he died, he still needed to squeeze out his last bit of value.

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