Three of the five peak masters of the Lotus Peak have advanced to the Zhenwu realm, among them Sheng Luan and Shu Tianxu have reached the middle stage of the Zhenwu realm.
Hu Bingyan is in the early stage of Zhenwu realm.
The remaining two side peaks were newly developed five years ago, one is Yufu Peak, whose master is Lin Sijia, and the other is Taiji Peak, whose master is Shi Yue. Both of them are outstanding disciples who have been promoted to elders, and their cultivation is at the eighth level of the Juling Realm.
Yan Feng and Bai Chengze's cultivation has reached the late stage of Zhenwu Realm.
Bai Chengze was the second person in Fuguang Palace besides Yan Luo with single spiritual root qualifications. He was extremely talented.
In the past few years, he practiced very strictly and did not dare to slack off at all, so his cultivation level was catching up with Yan Feng.
It is not only the Fuguang Palace that is thriving. The people living on the Lotus Peak have also multiplied and their population has grown significantly over the past ten years.
There are many talented people among these people. After many attempts, they have brewed new soy sauces, vinegars, and bean pastes, and even extracted fine salt from rough mountain salt.
In addition to the original white cloth, the weavers in the mountains can now color and weave cloth of different colors.
It is said that humans are higher animals, so even in the end times, as long as humans are given a stable environment, they can always create endlessly and
give themselves a colorful life with their unparalleled wisdom.
On this day, the sky was clear and the white clouds were picturesque.
People were doing their own jobs as usual.
But suddenly, a group of auspicious clouds appeared above the main peak of Lotus Peak.
Colorful clouds slowly gathered towards the center from all sides, forming a huge colorful vortex.
There was a faint purple light flickering in the colorful vortex.
"Look, sister! Is it going to rain?"
The people at the foot of the mountain pointed to the high top of the mountain.
The disciples of Fuguang Palace also came out one by one upon hearing the sound and looked upwards.
"That's not right. If it's raining, why are the clouds like this?"
"Besides, it can't just stay on the main peak, right?"
One of the disciples said,
"Could it be that this is not rain, but a strange phenomenon from the sky~"
Another disciple said,
"Could it be that a treasure has appeared in the world?"
Everyone was talking about it.
On the main peak, everyone who heard the noise also ran out.
Yan Feng and Bai Chengze stood side by side, looking upwards together.
With their eyesight, they could clearly see that the center of this vision was Yan Luo's courtyard below.
In the past ten years, Yan Luo had never seen any outsiders except occasionally guiding them in their cultivation.
She never stepped out of the yard.
The clouds in the sky were still expanding, and the tiny lightning that started out as lightning had grown to the thickness of an arm.
With a flash, it flashed across the sky.
Suddenly, the thickest and brightest lightning in the center of the vision suddenly changed direction and struck straight towards Yan Luo's courtyard below.
"Ah~"
Sheng Luan, who had hurriedly arrived on a sword, saw this scene and screamed in fright.
The next moment, a figure suddenly flew out from Yan Luo's courtyard.
His body was as straight as a sword, and he faced the lightning from the sky without fear.
boom
A wave of light exploded in the air and quickly spread out in all directions.
The people at the foot of the mountain were shocked by this scene. Someone was actually resisting lightning?
Someone was actually challenging the authority of nature?
Isn't that courting death?
As soon as this thought came to mind, the figure who was facing the challenge fell down.
The wind stopped and the rain stopped.
Everything is settled.
The people on the top of the mountain ran towards Yan Luo excitedly and surrounded her.
"Sister, are you trying to survive a catastrophe?"
Yan Luo smiled and nodded.
"That's right. To enter the Yaoguang Realm from the Zhenwu Realm, one needs to go through the tribulation."
The pure power of thunder and lightning can temper the newly born inner elixir in the cultivator's body, transform the cool energy of the inner elixir, and help the cultivator strengthen his muscles and body.
Of course, this is the benefit of successfully surviving the tribulation.
If it fails, you can imagine what will happen.
"Sister, congratulations!"
"Master, you are so amazing!"
"Sister Luo, we haven't seen each other for ten years and two months. Let's chat~"
Yan Luo said,
"Tomorrow, come to my place tomorrow. I need to rest today."
"Okay~"
From then on, Fuguang Palace had its own Yaoguang realm cultivator and truly entered the ranks of major sects.
Yan Luo was covered in dirt. She took a bath first, cleaned herself up from head to toe, and then went to see Xiaohua.
Xiaohua was in the pond. She was originally in the middle stage of Zhenwu Realm. Thanks to her, she was infected with the power of thunder and lightning and advanced to the late stage of Zhenwu Realm.
But in this huge space, there was no sign of Bai Yue.
Yan Luo was surprised and hurried to look for it.
Aunt Chun said anxiously,
"Miss, Bai Yue's soul has escaped into a ginseng. What should we do?"
"When did it happen?"
"Just now"
Ghosts are most afraid of thunder and lightning. I think that thunder disaster had a great impact on her.
Yan Luo frowned and looked at the ginseng.
She has planted several acres of ginseng in her space, and now almost every ginseng has a thousand-year-old effect. The one that Bai Yue possessed is the strongest one, and the fruit underneath is already white and plump.
Yan Luo touched the green leaves on top of it, and the slender branches swayed gently.
Aunt Chun asked in surprise,
"Is Bai Yue turning into a ginseng spirit?"
Yan Luo said,
"It should be."
In this way, she can practice well in the space, transform into a human form in the future, and be able to start a new life as a human being.
Thinking of this, Yan Luo couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. She stood up and left the space, flying to the Great Rift Valley on her sword.
At the edge of the Great Rift Valley, there is still bottomless darkness.
Yan Luo jumped down again.
She wanted to go down and see what the place that swallowed Yan Bao looked like.
But when she reached the barrier, she couldn't go any further.
"how so."
Yan Luo murmured.
She didn't fly up, but just stayed there and took out all kinds of delicacies in the space.
"Yan Bao, you must be craving for meat after not having eaten it for so many years."
In the valley of nothingness, there was only her own echo, responding over and over again.
Yan Luo offered sacrifices to Wanyan Bao, then flew back to Lotus Peak on his sword.
The dead cannot be resurrected. From today on, she will cheer up and live her life well.
Burying Yan Bao deep in her heart, she would never go to the Great Rift Valley again.
Walking to Liangshan Village, Yan Luo discovered that the water level outside had dropped a lot, estimated to be about five or six meters. The trees in the originally flooded areas had long been drowned, leaving a pile of dead branches that were picked up by people as firewood.
"Stop right there, you little bitch!"
A woman's shout came from a distance. Yan Luo looked up with a slight surprise in his eyes.
Yin Yin?
She is already thirty years old, with wrinkles on her face and a hint of worldliness between her brows and eyes.
When Yin Yin saw her, she was surprised at first, and then she felt extremely jealous.
This woman, she didn't age at all, not only didn't age, she even became more beautiful!
Why!
She clenched her fist unwillingly.
A man's voice came from behind.
"You stinky bitch, why don't you take the kids home and cook? What are you doing standing here?"
The man saw Yan Luo and immediately said respectfully,
"I didn't know the fairy was here. Sorry to bother you. I'll take her away now!"
As he said this, he pulled Yin Yin away. Yin Yin refused, but the man was big and strong, and Yin Yin was no match for him. She was dragged away in a few seconds.
Her anger and humiliation were all shown in her eyes.
She wished she could become Yan Luo. If she wasn't Yan Luo, she would definitely be the distinguished Fuguang Palace Lady now, and she wouldn't have to do these rough jobs and face disgusting men!
Yan Luo watched silently, just sneering in his heart.
People who have high aspirations will eventually be punished by evil people.