The beautiful woman’s features are perfect, as beautiful as a crescent moon, stirring the heart. Beneath the moon’s beauty, a pair of clear and captivating eyes, like glass, make one irresistibly want to lose themselves in them.
Her nose is elegant and beautiful, the lines smooth, her lips full, the color rosy, like ripe cherries, plump and alluring, enough to awaken the deepest desires and imaginings in all men.
She wears a light and breathable gown, revealing skin as white as snow. Though slender, her figure hides stunning curves, each swell ideally proportioned, exuding a charm and grace unique to mature women, a kind of allure young girls cannot achieve.
If a man were to see such a woman, he might find himself enthralled in just a glance, feeling inferior while unable to look away.
As the swing sways, a pair of stunningly beautiful legs gently pendulate, creating a scene like a spring breeze, inadvertently stirring the hearts of men.
In her arms is a petite and exquisite young girl. Her posture is light and graceful, unconsciously exuding a unique aura.
She possesses the innocence and romance of a young girl while also embodying the noble air of a distinguished lineage.
A few peach blossoms lightly fall with the wind, like nature’s careful adornment, adding a touch of vibrancy and brightness, making the young girl’s sunny disposition even more dazzling and captivating.
"Jiujiu, move over a bit."
The beautiful woman’s voice carries a hint of affectionate reproach, gently pushing the girl in her arms.
Clearly, there is enough space beside her, yet this girl insists on lying on the softest part of her, unaware that with such a large burden, it’s tiring enough, and the constant rubbing and pressure make her uncomfortable.
But the girl clings like sticky candy, barely pushed away, only to bury her head back in, causing ripples in the woman’s light gown.
"Clan Leader, I don’t want to."
Tu Jiujiu’s beautiful big eyes squint into crescent moons, reveling in the softness, her little mouth murmuring dreamily, "This is the most comfortable."
The girl’s voice is soft and sweet, each word seemingly infused with sugar, irresistibly alluring.
The beauty tries to push her several times but to no avail, and can only let the girl stay where she is.
"Clan Leader, how did you grow so big?"
Tu Jiujiu apparently feels it’s not enough and extends her tender jade hand.
"Don’t you have your own?"
The woman lightly swats away the girl’s mischievous hand, chiding softly.
This little girl, so young, yet her size is catching up to hers; she’s tempted to ask if she’s been secretly indulging in something.
"But, the clan leader’s is more comfortable."
In the girl’s heart, the beauty clan leader’s biggest, softest, and most comfortable.
"Hmm?"
The beauty clan leader was about to admonish her when suddenly her pupils contracted, her long, beautiful legs abruptly extended, and she lightly touched the ground.
Tu Jiujiu, who was comfortably enjoying herself, was caught off guard when her little head bounced up, looking at the beauty clan leader in confusion, only to see the latter with a solemn expression.
"Someone is crossing the tribulation."
The woman’s full lips parted slightly, revealing teeth as white as jade.
She quietly senses, and after a moment, her moon brows lightly furrow, a trace of doubt rising in her starry eyes.
It is indeed heavenly might.
However, this heavenly might... seems somewhat off?!
Compared to the previous Harmonization tribulations, this time the tribulation’s fluctuations seem to have diminished significantly.
Could it be that tribulations have varying strengths?!
Even if they do, shouldn’t the differences be this drastic?
"Clan Leader, is someone crossing the celestial tribulation?"
Tu Jiujiu noticed the anomaly and asked softly from the side.
"Yes."
The woman gently stroked the girl’s hair, though still harboring some doubts in her heart.
Could it be too far away, causing a misperception?
But, it’s never happened like this before.
"Is the clan leader going out?"
Tu Jiujiu’s beautiful big eyes held a trace of yearning.
In Qingqiu Race, each clan leader ventures out upon sensing a tribulation, heading to the site to collect a strand of leftover heavenly might.
As a member of Qingqiu Race, Tu Jiujiu has kept the knowledge imparted by the clan leader in her heart since she was young.
"Mm, no choice."
The woman stretched languidly, her impressive curves almost bursting forth under the sunshine.
"I want to go too."
"No way!"
The woman refused without any hesitation.
Tu Jiujiu blinked her big eyes in grievance, her little mouth pouting slightly, her beautiful eyes already misty with tears, evoking pity.
"Jiujiu, be good, outside is dangerous, there are many big monsters that eat little foxes, a little fox like you, once taken, will never return."
The beauty clan leader held her hands up, making a ghost face to frighten her.
"But isn’t the clan leader there, Jiujiu is not afraid."
Tu Jiujiu’s soft, whiny voice, combined with her exquisite beauty, is simply irresistible.
"Absolutely not!"
The woman, unable to rest assured about taking her out, firmly refused.
"I don’t care, I want to go too..."
Tu Jiujiu cried out loud, rolling on the ground, looking as if she wouldn’t give up unless taken along.
The most difficult thing for the beauty clan leader to accept was that Tu Jiujiu, crying like a rain-drenched pear blossom, after a long fuss, got up and was ready to throw herself into her embrace.
"Alright, alright!"
The woman hurriedly pressed down on the girl’s forehead, afraid she’d really rub her tears and snot onto her gown.
"Take you, take you!"
Unable to resist, she gives in, sparing from tantrums, but how is there trickery too.
Just treat it as letting this little girl witness heavenly might in advance, considering that in the future, these matters will be hers to handle.
...
Qin Yu was at a critical juncture in his cultivation breakthrough, completely unaware of how much attention he had drawn from the powerful figures.
At this moment, he was entirely focused, fully immersed on the lotus platform.
The essence, energy, and spirit slowly converged, vaguely outlining a tender silhouette on the lotus platform, unexpectedly in the shape of a miniature infant, flickering faintly.
As time passed, this infant’s figure gradually solidified; though its eyes remained closed, unexposed to the mundane world, its features became clear and bore some resemblance to Qin Yu himself, as if it were the purest reflection of his soul.
"This..."
Qin Yu widened his eyes.
Could this be... a Nascent Soul?!
He was surprised, yet somehow not entirely unexpected.
Su Xihe, Liu Zixiao, and Yan Yu all had a wisp of what seemed like chaotic air swirling on their lotus platforms, and upon noticing this situation, Qin Yu had already speculated.
However, perhaps because their essence and spirit were insufficient, they couldn’t condense a Nascent Soul, which Qin Yu had only slightly guessed.
Until he saw the Nascent Soul successfully condense on the lotus platform, he finally set his mind at ease.
Now, Qin Yu could finally divert some attention to sense the outside world, realizing that over half a month had passed since his breakthrough began.
Ah, indeed the Empress was guarding him.
Perhaps, only he could enjoy such privilege in the world?!
Sss...
Those legs, as usual, are long and fair!
He must hold on tight.
Uh, something seems off, what’s going on with the Empress? She looks somewhat... tense?
Qin Yu’s attention followed the Empress’s gaze, and in the next instant, he was utterly shocked.
"Celestial Tribulation?!"
The sky was covered with thunderclouds.
Just as when he broke through to the Golden Core, this breakthrough also attracted a celestial tribulation!
Moreover, unlike before, this celestial tribulation was even more terrifying, the intense foreboding feeling far more dangerous than last time!
Could this be what’s called heavenly might?
But isn’t heavenly might supposed to appear during the Harmonization tribulation?
What’s it got to do with my Lotus Platform Realm?!
"Boom!..."
At this moment, the thunderclouds in the sky already covered the entire area, and with a loud thunderclap, countless electric snakes roared, seemingly about to descend upon the defiant cultivator in the next moment.
"Your Majesty, I’ll return to retreat now!"
Qin Yu dared not delay even a moment, though the celestial tribulation had not yet descended, but the Nascent Soul on his lotus platform had yet to solidify.
Facing the celestial tribulation now was obviously an unwise move.
Just don’t know...
Can the Lifebound Space withstand such a terrifying celestial tribulation?
The Empress was stunned.
She could feel that Qin Yu’s aura had already transformed, clearly indicating that he had stepped into the Lotus Platform Realm. Moreover, he exuded a mysterious dao rhyme that even the Empress couldn’t fully comprehend.
Before the Empress could react, in the next moment, Qin Yu’s figure vanished into thin air.
"What recklessness!"
"The mighty heavenly wrath, once invoked, leaves no escape!"
The Empress shook her head, sighing internally.
This guy, how could he think of escaping the celestial tribulation?
Wait, did he say retreat?
What does that mean, hasn’t he already successfully stepped into the Lotus Platform Realm? The transformed aura after such metamorphosis could not be mistaken, surely he successfully condensed the lotus platform.
Then why retreat again?
"Huh?"
The Empress frowned, deep in thought, yet she suddenly discovered that the lightning snakes originally traversing through the tribulation clouds in the sky, after a bout of rampage, inexplicably grew tranquil and vanished.
However, the dominant heavenly might that shook one’s soul still permeated this realm, like an invisible giant net enveloping all things.
Yet, it seemed to have lost its target, showing no sign of descending.
"His space can actually evade heavenly might?"
The Empress was startled, utterly surprised.
Such a means was truly unprecedented and sensational.
Even the Ancient Races in seclusion, their ancestral lands couldn’t evade the celestial tribulation!
How could Qin Yu’s space be so unique?
Gazing at the continuously surging tribulation clouds in the sky that had yet to unleash thunder, the Empress fell silent.
The mighty heavenly wrath, untouchable, to touch is to die.
In this world, who knows how many Half-Step Venerables perished lamentably under heavenly might!
How come for Qin Yu, the grand heavenly might feels like a child’s prank?
Even heavenly might lost its target?
Incomprehensible!
If she hadn’t already known some of Qin Yu’s secrets, even the Empress might find it hard to stay calm.
Meanwhile, within the Lifebound Space, Qin Yu fully exerted the Lifebound Creation Divine Technique, and as time passed, the Nascent Soul within his dantian grew increasingly solidified.
"Buzz!..."
Finally, the essence, energy, and spirit within him were once again depleted, and the Nascent Soul on the lotus platform slowly opened its eyes, a divine light emerged, and Qin Yu felt his entire being brimming with an extremely profound dao rhyme.
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