Condensation Nascent Soul, There Is Something Wrong With This Person

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It is not difficult for Xiao Fan to cross the Thunder Tribulation.

It's just that the process is a bit long.

The entire Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation has already lasted for twenty days.

But his body is still undergoing transformation, and the Nascent Soul is still gradually condensing.

A baby with a similar appearance to him, connected by spiritual consciousness, is floating above his head.

It is Xiao Fan's Nascent Soul.

The external structure of the entire Nascent Soul is already complete, but there are still some internal deficiencies, probably only halfway done.

"At this rate, it will take a month to cross a Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation."

If he could break through without crossing the Thunder Tribulation, he thought to himself.

The sky is covered with dark clouds, and thunderbolts as thick as a forearm are rampant. The pale blue thunder constantly falls, washing over Xiao Fan's Nascent Soul figure above his head.

When the power of thunder and lightning invades his body, he instantly refines it and transforms it into pure thunder attribute spiritual power.

Constantly improving his physical body.

The Five Elements Spirit Body circulates endlessly. Under the washing of the power of thunder and lightning, it becomes more natural, faintly giving a sense of unified harmony of the five elements.

"Hiss, what kind of Thunder Tribulation is this for the Saint Child? Why does it take so long to cross?"

Someone couldn't help but take a cold breath, making the atmosphere a bit heated.

"I remember that when ordinary cultivators condense their Nascent Soul, the Thunder Tribulation only lasts for seven days, with seven thunderbolts each day. After forty-nine thunderbolts, the Nascent Soul is formed."

"It has been half a month for the Saint Child, and there are at least hundreds of thunderbolts falling every day. Could it be that the Saint Child has been struck to death?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Even if you were struck to death, it wouldn't be a problem for the Saint Child!"

The essence of cultivators is gossip.

The title of Saint Child Transcending Tribulation alone attracts countless people to stop and watch. Everyone wants to see how big the gap between themselves and the Saint Child is.

It's better not to watch at all, it's a bit discouraging.

"No wonder he became a Saint Child as a Gold Core cultivator. I'm not as good as him." A core disciple at the late stage of Nascent Soul looked at the thunderbolts and sighed.

"When I crossed the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, it took me nine days, with twenty-one thunderbolts falling each day. My master praised me as a natural genius. It seems that my talent is only slightly higher than that of an ordinary person." Another core disciple at the middle stage of Nascent Soul said.

Back then, he condensed his Nascent Soul at the age of forty-three and became a popular genius disciple. He even worshipped a Void Refining elder as his master.

He felt that he had a chance to become an immortal in this lifetime, and the future was bright.

But compared to the Saint Child, he was just an ordinary person.

Compared to the Saint Child, he was like a fluorescent light compared to the moon, there are always people better than you.

Not to mention these core disciples, even the Void Refining elder who was in charge of the Flying Immortal Platform was stunned, feeling that his brain was not enough.

He thought that the Saint Child was talented and had excellent root bones, so crossing the Thunder Tribulation should be no problem.

He even boldly speculated that the Saint Child Transcending Tribulation would last at least half a month.

And the number of thunderbolts falling each day would not be less than fifty.

He had already guessed as big as possible, but he didn't expect to be conservative.

"It has been half a month, and the momentum of the Thunder Tribulation has not weakened. The least number of thunderbolts in a day is more than one hundred and ten, and on some days, there are even three hundred."

"And the power of each thunderbolt is enough to kill a cultivator at the early stage of Soul Formation."

This is defying the heavens!

The elder in charge of the Flying Immortal Platform swallowed, no wonder the Saint Lord insisted on not assessing and directly made Xiao Fan the Saint Child.

The Saint Lord is really talented!

"No, I have to report to the Grand Elder. If something goes wrong, I can't afford this responsibility."

The next moment, he took out a communication talisman and crushed it.

Invisible sound waves spread out, covering thousands of miles in an instant. Before long, the Grand Elder, who had transcended the three realms and was as holy as a Buddha, received the message.

"Elder of the Flying Immortal Platform?"

"Why did you contact me for no reason? Could it be that there is a problem with the Saint Child Transcending Tribulation?"

The Grand Elder's heart tightened. The Saint Lord had repeatedly instructed that the Saint Child must be well protected and not allowed to be in danger.

If there was a problem, the Saint Lord would definitely be furious. Just thinking about the raging Saint Lord made the Grand Elder unconsciously nervous.

A strong sense of oppression.

"Don't let anything happen." His divine sense penetrated into the fluctuation of the sound wave.

"Grand Elder, the Saint Child is currently Transcending Tribulation, but I feel it is necessary to report to you."

Thank goodness, nothing happened.

The Grand Elder let out a long breath, secretly blaming the elder for scaring him for no reason.

He continued to listen, and the next moment, an expression of disbelief appeared on his face, almost dumbfounded.

"Grand Elder, the Saint Child seems to have divine protection. He has been Transcending Tribulation for more than ten days, being struck by hundreds of thunderbolts every day, but he remains unscathed."

"Not only that, he also absorbs the Thunder Tribulation and the runes on the Ascension platform, not even a bit of thunder power can be absorbed."

"It's terrifying, Elder. The power of the Thunder Tribulation is no worse than the Soul Formation Thunder Tribulation."

The Elder was dumbfounded. I knew you were abnormal, but I didn't know you were this abnormal.

"No, I have to go and see."

The Elder immediately tidied up and disappeared in a flash.

When he reappeared, he was already outside the Ascension platform, quietly watching Xiao Fan in the midst of the Thunder Tribulation.

He seemed calm and relaxed, as if this Thunder Tribulation was just a routine process, falling on him without causing any pain or discomfort.

One after another, thick Thunder Tribulations fell, accompanied by deafening sounds, crashing onto him, but there was no change in his expression.

He even continued to meditate and cultivate, completely ignoring the Thunder Tribulation.

Brother, you are in the Transcending Tribulation, can you please respect the heavens? The Elder shouted in his heart.

Yes, Xiao Fan is practicing the Hell Suppressing Divine Elephant Force.

He is currently comprehending the next level of the Spear of the Underworld: the Hell Furnace.

This Transcending Tribulation is such a waste of time, it's better to take some time to practice.

Coincidentally, he can use himself as a vessel to refine the Hell Furnace, and then use the Thunder Tribulation to cleanse himself, achieving the goal of Thunder Tribulation artifact refining.

Xiao Fan didn't do this on a whim, he had experimented before. After realizing that the Thunder Tribulation was like that, he stopped paying attention to it.

He focused on practicing the Hell Furnace.

The Hell Furnace devours everything: essence, bloodline, spiritual energy, divinity, Dao Rhyme, everything can be swallowed.

When these things enter the Hell Furnace, they are refined by the Hellfire inside and become a part of Xiao Fan's body.

The Elder murmured, "Has he always been this brave?"

Xiao Fan sat steadily thousands of feet in the air, while the heavens struck him with Thunder Tribulation, he cultivated his technique. Everyone minds their own business, no one interferes with each other.

Days passed, and the thunderclouds in the sky gradually dissipated, but Xiao Fan was immersed in his cultivation. His Hell Furnace was only a step away from perfection.

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

At the moment when the Thunder Tribulation dissipated, Xiao Fan's Hell Furnace was completed.

After swallowing a spirit-enhancing pill, he felt like a furnace, releasing countless flames that instantly refined and absorbed the medicinal power of the pill.

"Not bad." He was satisfied with his current body.

On his right shoulder sat a baby-sized Nascent Soul with a smiling face, which was the successfully condensed Nascent Soul.

Xiao Fan held him in his palm and carefully examined him. The mini version of himself was quite handsome.

"Retreat."

With a thought, the Nascent Soul returned to his body.

He walked out of the Immortal Platform and saw that the outside of the platform was crowded with people.

Leading them was the Elder.

Xiao Fan quickly went up to pay his respects, "Elder."

"Mm, a rare genius." The Elder sighed.

The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.

"Hehe, just lucky, just lucky." Xiao Fan smiled.

The disciples were in an uproar.

"I went through a Thunder Tribulation to form a Gold Core, my skin was charred and tender from the thunder strikes, there wasn't a single good spot on my body, and my robe was tattered."

"The Saint Child Transcending Tribulation, it seems like not even a speck of dust touched his clothes."

"Saint Child, I want to give birth to you. Ravage me, don't pity me because I'm delicate." Some infatuated female disciples were already losing their minds.

"Give birth, give birth to 108 children! Let me go first."

"Who's that pervert? Wake her up. If she has diabetes, let her wait at the back and not taste the sweetness."

Listening to the disciples' words, Xiao Fan had a feeling of being pursued by infatuated fans. He could only blame himself for having too high talent and looking decent.

Unfortunately, I don't have a system that grants multiple children and blessings, so let it be.

The Elder was also overjoyed. A renowned teacher produces outstanding disciples. I also taught the Saint Child for a few days, so I can consider myself a renowned teacher!

At this moment, a white crane flew in with its wings spread.

It was the immortal crane used to deliver important messages within the sect.

"Elder, the Elder of the Pill Pavilion and the Elder of the Sutra Pavilion have important matters to report to you." Although the crane hadn't transformed into human form, it could speak.

The Elder was about to arrange a place for Xiao Fan to stabilize his cultivation when he was suddenly interrupted by this crane, which made him somewhat displeased.

"Dealing with important matters is more urgent." Xiao Fan said.

The Elder also nodded and quickly glanced at the message brought by the crane.

However, just one look made his eyebrows furrow.

This person has a problem!

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