Celestia then said with a smile, "Why don't you breakthrough to the 1st Stage Void Fragmentation Realm right here."
Elysia, prompted by Celestia's suggestion, decided to break through to the 1st Stage of the Void Fragmentation Realm right there. Despite her surprise, Elysia agreed, seeking to further advance her cultivation under Celestia's guidance.
"Sure, but will it be alright?" Elysia inquired, a note of caution in her tone.
Celestia, wearing a smirk, reassured her, "If I say it is alright, then it is. Besides, you have been forcefully restraining your Qi ever since you got here."
With that affirmation, Elysia assumed a lotus position, the air around her vibrating with anticipation. She initiated the circulation of her Qi, aligning it with the profound insights she had gained from her 9th Stage Immortal Heart Sutra. As she delved into the process of breakthrough, the atmosphere took on an otherworldly stillness.
Elysia became a focal point, her cultivation resembling a gravitational force, akin to a black hole that began absorbing Qi from miles around. The ambient energy responded to her cultivation, converging towards her like rivers streaming towards an irresistible ocean.
Celestia observed the phenomenon with a raised eyebrow, marveling at the unexpected display of power. Void Shattering Realm cultivators weren't conventionally capable of such profound absorption, making Elysia's actions stand out.
As Elysia continued her breakthrough, the very essence of the surroundings seemed to respond. The air shimmered with ethereal energy, and celestial patterns danced in resonance with her cultivation. Celestia, witnessing this unique manifestation, realized that Elysia's cultivation transcended the norm.
The breakthrough unfolded with a symphony of energies, each stage marked by an exquisite dance of cosmic forces. Elysia, in her focused meditation, remained attuned to the rhythms of the Dao, guided by the profound teachings of the Immortal Heart Sutra.
Celestia, while maintaining an air of nonchalance, couldn't help but appreciate the artistry of Elysia's cultivation. The energies harmonized in a ballet of cosmic proportions, a testament to the depth of Elysia's understanding.
The breakthrough continued, each stage building upon the last, as Elysia navigated the realms with practiced precision. The celestial ambiance intensified, and the very fabric of reality seemed to ripple with the transformative currents of her cultivation.
As Elysia prepared to embark on her breakthrough to the 1st Stage of the Void Fragmentation Realm, something very expected happened.
Dark clouds gathered above her, spanning for miles, creating an ominous atmosphere. The sudden appearance of this celestial disturbance caught Celestia's attention, who observed the phenomenon with a mixture of surprise and pride.
Elysia, aware that she was about to face the Tribulation Lightning Trial, gazed at the gathering storm with a calm determination. She knew that this trial was an integral part of her cultivation journey and was prepared to confront it head-on.
Celestia, sensing the impending trial, was ready to assist Elysia, but before she could make a move, Elysia spoke up. "Don't. I want to do it on my own," Elysia asserted, her tone reflecting a resolute independence.
Celestia, though willing to offer support, nodded in understanding. "I won't interfere, but I will step in if it becomes a matter of life and death," she declared, her commitment to Elysia's safety unwavering.
Elysia, acknowledging Celestia's stance, nodded in return. "That's fine. I appreciate your concern."
With the stage set, Elysia delved into the breakthrough, fully aware that the storm above her was a manifestation of the Tribulation Lightning Trial. As her cultivation reached its pinnacle, the dark clouds crackled with energy, heralding the descent of celestial lightning.
The first bolt struck with a blinding intensity, illuminating the darkened sky. Elysia, surrounded by the brilliance of the lightning, stood resolute. The celestial forces unleashed their might, testing her mettle as a cultivator.
Celestia, watching with keen interest, observed the interplay between Elysia and the Tribulation Lightning. The storm intensified, bolts of energy cascading like a celestial dance, each strike a testament to the trial's formidable nature.
Amidst the celestial turmoil, Elysia maintained her focus. Her cultivation absorbed the energy of the lightning, merging with the cosmic currents in a delicate balance. The storm, though fierce, couldn't shake Elysia's resolve.
The celestial storm enveloped Elysia as the first Tribulation Lightning Strike descended, crackling with divine energy. The impact was visceral, leaving visible burns on Elysia's skin. However, to those witnessing the trial, her countenance betrayed no pain, only a resolute determination.
The second Tribulation Lightning Strike, a surge of celestial force more potent than the first, struck Elysia with relentless power. Her form absorbed the lightning's wrath, skin bearing the brunt of the divine onslaught. The burns deepened, creating an ethereal pattern on her body, yet Elysia's expression remained unwavering. The stoic resolve she displayed spoke volumes of her indomitable spirit.
As the third Tribulation Lightning Strike descended, its intensity reached a zenith, surpassing the previous bolts in ferocity. The celestial forces clashed with Elysia's aura, each lightning strike etching a testament to her pain tolerance. The burns on her skin bore witness to the cosmic ordeal, a tapestry of sacrifice for the cultivation realms.
Celestia, observing the trial with a discerning eye, couldn't help but marvel at Elysia's stoicism. In a realm where disciples often succumbed to the agony of the Tribulation Lightning, Elysia's ability to endure left a profound impression. The burns on her skin mirrored the fierce battle with the celestial forces, yet her face remained a mask of unyielding determination.
The atmosphere crackled with celestial energy as the cosmic storm gradually subsided. Elysia, battered and adorned with the scars of her celestial trial, stood tall. The wounds on her skin told a story of pain endured, a narrative etched in the very fabric of her being.
Celestia approached Elysia with a mix of admiration and respect. "Your pain tolerance is extraordinary," she remarked, acknowledging the depth of Elysia's resilience. "Many disciples falter under such trials, but you faced the tribulations with unparalleled strength."
Elysia, still emanating celestial energy, nodded in acknowledgment. "Pain is but a fleeting moment in the grand tapestry of cultivation. Endurance is the true test."
As the celestial energy coalesced for the impending fourth Tribulation Lightning Strike, Elysia's eyes glinted with determination. Without a moment's hesitation, she summoned her Leviathan, a colossal manifestation that emerged with a roar, echoing through the cosmic expanse.
The Leviathan, a force of mythical proportions, coiled protectively around Elysia, its massive form shielding her from the impending celestial storm. The air crackled with energy as the celestial forces gathered, preparing to unleash their wrath upon the determined cultivator.
Elysia, positioned within the protective embrace of her Leviathan, faced the impending trial with a stoic resolve. The burns from the previous lightning strikes adorned her skin, a testament to her unwavering commitment to transcendence.
Celestia, observing the unfolding cosmic spectacle, recognized the audacity in Elysia's actions. The Leviathan, a creature of legend, stood as a guardian against the celestial forces, its roar challenging the very heavens. "Impressive," Celestia murmured, her gaze fixed on the symbiotic dance between cultivator and mythical entity.
Elysia, locked in a harmonious connection with her Leviathan, faced the impending storm with an unyielding spirit. The celestial energies gathered, a symphony of divine power ready to unleash its fury. The Leviathan, a living embodiment of Elysia's strength, responded with a defiance that resonated through the realms.
As the fourth Tribulation Lightning Strike descended, the Leviathan absorbed the celestial onslaught, acting as a conduit for the energies seeking to test Elysia's mettle. The cosmic clash unfolded, marking a pivotal moment in Elysia's cultivation journey.
Celestia, her expression a blend of admiration and curiosity, spoke, "To intertwine one's essence with a mythical entity during tribulation speaks of a connection that surpasses the ordinary. What compels you to face the storm with such an unconventional ally?"
Elysia, still within the protective aura of the Leviathan, replied, "In the face of celestial tribulations, the Leviathan becomes an extension of my will. Together, we navigate the cosmic currents, defying the expected path of cultivation."
The Leviathan, a living conduit of Elysia's resilience, continued to absorb the celestial energies, each strike forging a deeper connection between cultivator and mythical guardian.
As the Leviathan absorbed the celestial energy of the fourth Tribulation Lightning Strike, its transformation unfolded in a spectacular display. The mythical creature, initially a formidable manifestation, began to undergo a metamorphosis.
The stolen essence of the Tribulation Lightning infused the Leviathan with an unprecedented vitality. Its form expanded, stretching to new lengths, and its scales shimmered with an ethereal radiance. The Leviathan, now more magnificent than ever, radiated a majestic aura that echoed through the cosmic expanse.
The celestial energy, assimilated into the Leviathan's being, rendered it more tangible, more real. Its once translucent form gained a solidity that defied the conventional boundaries of spiritual manifestations. Each surge of stolen Tribulation Lightning contributed to the Leviathan's growth, expanding its dimensions and enhancing its mythical presence.
Elysia, still within the Leviathan's protective embrace, observed the creature's transformation with a sense of awe. The stolen essence not only fortified the Leviathan but also deepened the symbiotic connection between cultivator and mythical guardian.
Celestia, witnessing the celestial spectacle, remarked, "An unconventional approach indeed. The Leviathan, fueled by stolen celestial energies, embodies a resilience that transcends the ordinary. A living testament to the uncharted territories of cultivation."
The Leviathan, now a majestic force of nature, roared with newfound strength, its echoes reverberating through the cosmic realms. The stolen essence had not only bolstered its size and appearance but had also bestowed a heightened sense of lifelike presence upon the mythical entity.
Celestia, a sage in her own right, recognized the unorthodox brilliance in Elysia's approach. The celestial storm, met with defiance, bore witness to a cultivator whose journey transcended the conventional norms. The Leviathan, a guardian against celestial adversity, stood tall, a symbol of Elysia's unwavering pursuit of transcendence.