In this way, healing and defensive talismans alternated in use, and the White Flood Dragon, under the safeguard of Lu Qing's preparations, resisted one golden tribulation thunder after another.
The seventh tribulation thunder, the eighth tribulation thunder...
When the ninth, and last, tribulation thunder of the Golden Cloud Heavenly Tribulation condensed, the entire sky was covered in golden lightning, its power reaching a peak, terrifyingly much stronger than the previous eight combined, as though it intended to split the heavens and earth in two.
The White Flood Dragon's body trembled slightly, but there was no fear in its gilded eyes, only unwavering determination.
Boom!
The ninth golden tribulation thunder descended with a roar.
However, the seemingly unrivaled golden tribulation thunder was still
powerless against the talismans crafted by Lu Qing himself,
Ti seed to stand still at that mont, everyone held their breath, staring intently at the silhouette engulfed in the lightning.
Finally, when the last shred of tribulation power fully dissipated, the golden tribulation clouds in the sky began to slowly roll and fade away.
A golden shimr stread down from the center of the clouds, entering the body of the White Flood Dragon.
Imdiately afterward, the vast golden clouds completely dispersed, and the sky returned to clear.
Below, the White Flood Dragon lay weak in the center of the natural formation, its snow-white body covered in scars.
Those were the scars left from refining itself with the ninth tribulation thunder, not yet having had ti to heal.
But despite its body being covered in injuries, the White Flood Dragon at this mont exuded an unprecedentedly powerful aura.
The pressure of the Primordial Spirit Realm slowly spread, and nature's spiritual energy converged toward it like a tsunami, flooding into its body, nourishing its physical body and newly-born primordial spirit.
Feeling its transformation, the White Flood Dragon was elated beyond
asure.
It had finally succeeded!
Crossing through the Golden Cloud Heavenly Tribulation, officially breaking through, achieving the Primordial Spirit Realm!
Father, did you see? I am now also a great power of the Primordial Spirit Realm.
The White Flood Dragon looked up at the sky, its heart revealing the warm figure imprinted deep within its soul.
"Succeeded! Xiao Bai succeeded!"
Little Li jumped up excitedly, its furry body rolling in the air, transforming into a stream of light and rushing down.
Little Yan also showed a delighted smile, holding Lu Qing's hand, saying, "Brother, Xiao Bai also broke through, the three of us have all reached the Primordial Spirit Realm!"
Lu Qing smiled slightly, a trace of comfort flashing in his eyes.
All three youngsters having achieved the Primordial Spirit Realm pleased him greatly as well.
The surrounding cultivators were thoroughly enthralled, with three consecutive Primordial Spirit Realm powerhouses erging, two of whom were from the legendary Purple Cloud Heavenly Tribulation-such a grand occasion was enough to be recorded in the annals of the Heavenly Origin Great World!
Countless cultivators bowed in the direction of Lu Qing and the others, their eyes full of reverence.
Lu Qing paid no heed to the external commotion, his figure moved, bringing Little Yan to Xiao Bai's side.
Little Li was bouncing around the White Flood Dragon, chattering congratulations.
Naturally shy, Xiao Bai, having now broken through, showed joy in its gilt eyes, gently lowering its head toward Lu Qing, emitting a soft whimper of gratitude.
"No need for such formalities; it was your own effort that was the key to the success of crossing the tribulation."
Lu Qing gently stroked the top of the White Flood Dragon's head, a gentle spiritual energy infused into its body, helping it stabilize its newly achieved Primordial Spirit Realm cultivation.
"Thank you, Supre, thank you, Little Li, thank you, Miss Little Yan."
Xiao Bai spoke, its voice tender yet clear, having broken through to the Primordial Spirit Realm, it could now speak human language.
Lu Qing glanced around, observing the still-viewing cultivators on the periter, slightly raising his eyebrows, and spoke, "The heavenly tribulation has passed, please return, for it is not advisable to linger here." Although his voice was not loud, it clearly reached every cultivator's ears, like a bolt of lightning echoing in their minds. No cultivator dared to stay longer, bowing their farewells, transforming into streams of light, and departing. However, with their departure, today's event would surely spread quickly. The entire Heavenly Origin Great World would inevitably be stirred up once again.
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