You Cultivate, I Farm-Chapter 1102: Nascent Soul!

In the illusory visions conjured by the Heart Demon, there was one scene that took Lu Xuan by surprise.

He found himself back in modern life, just an ordinary homebody among the masses.

After striving to leave the countryside and attending a university that couldn’t get any more ordinary, and with his family’s deep expectations, he had thought that after graduating he would soar to great heights, changing both his and his family’s fate, but things developed completely differently.

After graduation, he changed locations several times, sat on various carriages, and with just a few thousand yuan, the pressure of housing and marriage overwhelmed him.

He thought that was how he would spend his life, but fortunately, he awoke in time and returned to the reality of breaking through to Nascent Soul.

Within the Spirit Gathering Array.

All the dark energy had vanished, and the nascent soul that had just formed retained its immaculate state, only now it seemed even more infused with spiritual nature, evidently greatly benefiting from the Heart Demon Tribulation.

Lu Xuan was just about to examine the state of his nascent soul when suddenly, sensing something, he and the tiny infant in his Dantian looked up at the sky simultaneously.

Above the array, unbeknownst to him, a massive black cloud had drifted in.

The cloud was a dense black mass, thick and rich, with flashes of lightning appearing inside it from time to time, the oppressive feel was overwhelming.

“Thunderclouds have appeared!”

Jian Huanzhen was invigorated.

The emergence of the thunderclouds meant that Lu Xuan had successfully passed the Heart Demon Tribulation, and was entering the final, most dangerous step of ascending to Nascent Soul:

The Heavenly Tribulation!

To officially break through to Nascent Soul, one must endure nine strikes of Heavenly Tribulation, a process that the cultivator must withstand alone with their flesh body, magical treasures, and other treasures. Any interference from others might trigger the Heavenly Tribulation’s fury, increasing the difficulty of crossing the tribulation.

What Jian Huanzhen could do was to prevent other cultivators from affecting Lu Xuan’s tribulation crossing, and if he sensed that Lu Xuan could not withstand it, to seize the precise moment to rescue him from the tribulation.

“I hope it’s after the nine heavenly thunders that I make my appearance.”

He thought to himself.

Inside the array, Lu Xuan faced the enemy.

The Heavenly Tribulation during the breakthrough to Nascent Soul, though significantly less powerful than that for ascending to Divinity Transformation or the rumored ascent to immortality, still posed an exceptionally great risk for cultivators still in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Nearly half of the cultivators attempting to break through to Nascent Soul fell during this phase.

Just then, a bolt of lightning as thick as a water barrel flashed through the black cloud and hurled downwards, striking at Lu Xuan with an unmatched force.

Lu Xuan was calm, and with a thought, a magical Deep Purple Jade Mirror flew up to meet the lightning.

Streaks of deep purple thunderfire continuously surged from the Jade Mirror, clashing with the mighty lightning.

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With the obstruction from the Middle Rank Magical Treasure, the Southern Bright Thunderfire Mirror, the might of the great lightning was significantly diminished.

Lu Xuan stood unyielding, directly receiving the brunt of the remaining force of the first lightning strike with his flesh body.

The moment it made contact with his body, he felt a deep numbness in all his skin, and in those brief moments, he even lost control of his body.

However, having refined the Seventh Grade Glazed Red Phoenix Bone and having consumed many spirit fruits and spiritual medicines that strengthened his flesh body, he quickly recovered to normal.

“Is this all the Heavenly Tribulation has?”

A thought arose in his mind.

The first strike of the Heavenly Tribulation was less powerful than he had anticipated.

Nevertheless, he did not relax because of this and remained cautious.

The nine bolts of lightning, each stronger than the last, pose a threat to life by the ninth, so he dared not be careless.

The second lightning strike quickly fell, noticeably faster than the first.

Lu Xuan continued to activate the Southern Bright Thunderfire Mirror, reducing a portion of the tribulation’s might.

This Middle Rank Magical Treasure contained endless Southern Bright Thunderfire, which unexpectedly played a significant role in resisting the Heavenly Tribulation.

Instantly, the lightning was overhead.

With his divine sense, far surpassing that of same-level cultivators, he faintly captured the trajectory of the lightning and immediately used the thunder control method from “Divine Cloud True Law” to divert a small part of the lightning to the side, directly blocking the residual force of the second strike with his flesh body.

The third thunderbolt.

The Yin Yang Origin Magnetism Divine Needle flew out above Lu Xuan, setting up a bizarre magnetic field that caused part of the thunderbolts to deviate from their original trajectory, while the remaining ones were blocked by his flesh body.

The fourth thunderbolt.

Thunderbolt after thunderbolt fell fiercely like long snakes, filling the entire Spirit Gathering Array with endless lightning, as if it were the end of the world.

Lu Xuan controlled the long-refined Southern Bright Thunderfire Mirror and the Yin Yang Origin Magnetism Divine Needle, two Middle Rank Magic Treasures, working together to halve the power of the thunderbolts, while the other half was directly blocked by his flesh body.

“The thunderfire in the Southern Bright Thunderfire Mirror has almost run out, but the Yin Yang Origin Magnetism Divine Needle still plays a significant role.”

Lu Xuan thought quickly, his internal organs emitting a burst of extremely pure elemental energy, rapidly replenishing his consumed vital essence.

With a flesh body close to that of a Seventh Grade Magic Instrument, his transformed Divine Sense, the continuously generated elemental energy within him, and the two Middle Rank Magic Treasures, he safely crossed the first six Heavenly Tribulations.

The seventh Heavenly Tribulation.

Endless lightning roared down, and above Lu Xuan’s head, a bracelet intertwined with five-colored lightning appeared out of thin air, the bracelet emitting a bright spiritual light, and all the lightnings seemed to be bound by some unknown existence, experiencing a slight pause in the air.

Lu Xuan seized this fleeting opportunity, quietly letting a blood-red talisman slide from his sleeve.

The talisman’s Sword Intent surged, transforming into a blood-red Flood Dragon over thirty feet long, rapidly charging towards the endless lightning.

Under the combined effect of the Five Thunders Immortal Locking Bracelet and the Seventh Grade Blood Serpent Sword Talisman previously given by the True Sword Master, the seventh bolt of lightning had only a small portion of its power left when it struck Lu Xuan’s body.

At this moment, Lu Xuan’s flesh and bones had all turned to a pale gold color, and behind him, a vague crimson Phoenix phantom rose.

After receiving the baptism of the seventh thunderbolt, his body began to show faint scorching dark areas, which, under the flow of pale golden light, quickly returned to normal.

The eighth thunderbolt.

Lu Xuan’s expression was as still as an ancient well, feeling the violently churning thunder clouds above his head, a bright yellow gourd jumped out from the Gluttonous Insect Pouch.

Inside the gourd, continuous thunderclaps resounded with a crackling sound.

Opening the gourd, thousands of purple and green fine sands flew out like stars, forming a cloud of dazzling colors, quickly meeting the onslaught of thunderbolt after thunderbolt.

This was the superior Infant Formation Spirit Object, Thunder Marsh Divine Sand, specially collected by Jian Huanzhen to resist Heavenly Tribulation, capable of mitigating part of the tribulation and thus reducing the power of the lightning.

The Thunder Marsh Divine Sand was limited in quantity, with only a few ounces available. To be cautious, Lu Xuan used only an ounce or two.

The ninth thunderbolt.

The thunderclouds churned violently like boiling water, and the lightning danced like silver serpents.

Under Lu Xuan’s gaze, tens of thousands of lightning bolts fiercely struck down.

“Bring it on!”

Lu Xuan furiously circulated the spiritual power within his body, a clear phoenix cry resounded, the Phoenix phantom behind him gradually becoming more solid, its huge fiery red wings flapping and bringing up crimson flames, a magnificent sight.

The last two ounces of Thunder Marsh Divine Sand transformed into two long rivers of purple and green, wrapping around the tens of thousands of lightning bolts.

Many bolts of lightning were immediately reduced, colliding face-to-face with the soaring crimson Phoenix.

After the giant shockwave of spiritual energy, all the lightning dispersed simultaneously, leaving only Lu Xuan standing upright at the very center of the array.

At this moment, his pale golden body was covered in countless silver-white lightnings, looking extraordinarily heroic.

“Just a mere Heavenly Tribulation, merely that.”

Lu Xuan’s thoughts flashed through his Sea of Consciousness, his mind sinking into the Dantian.

Inside, a chubby infant the size of a fist, completely naked, sat cross-legged in the Qi Sea in the Core Field.

The infant’s features bore an uncanny resemblance to Lu Xuan, with eyes pure and clear, like those of a newborn.

Behind the pale-skinned infant was a lifelike Phoenix pattern extending all the way to the tailbone, holding a deep purple Jade Mirror in hand, a glowing Flying Needle inserted in the hair bun on top of the head, and wearing a deep black pouch around the waist and an exquisitely crafted bracelet intertwined with five-colored lightning on the wrist.

Surrounding it, several different shaped Flying Swords circled and danced.

“Finally ascended to Nascent Soul!”

As Lu Xuan gazed at the drastically reduced Nascent Soul in his Dantian, his heart felt a surge of emotion.