I have Immortality In The Cultivation World

Chapter 340 - 284: Nascent Soul Daoist

zhang mountain.

the easternmost border of the great daheng is named for its abundant camphor trees.

the mountain god is a thousand-year-old tree spirit, whose body grows at the waist of the mountain, a massive wood so thick it takes dozens of people to encircle it, worshipped by generations of mountain folk.

after its spiritual awakening, it naturally became close to humans, and with its long life, it rarely used its powers to harvest incense.

that day.

the tree spirit descended the mountain to fulfill the prayers of its followers, directing zhang san to dig underneath a certain tree on the mountain, where he found gold and silver buried by bandits.

it also bestowed a spirit fruit, healing li si’s father of his serious illness.nôv(el)b\\jnn

this was the daily life of a normal deity, mundane and tedious, but it accumulated virtuous deeds bit by bit.

"by my count, the lingzhi at the mountain peak should be ripening soon. i’d better go have a look so that no mountain spirits or wild beasts consume it," said the tree spirit.

as it strolled through the forest, stones flattened of their own accord and thorns parted by themselves. it was about to reach the peak when an invisible transparent barrier made from some intangible material blocked its path.

"is this a formation and prohibition?"

upon attempting to touch it with its hand, ripples appeared in the void, and the scenery of the forest ahead twisted and transformed.

"what a masterful illusion array. i, the mountain god residing on the mountainside, didn’t notice it at all!"

the tree spirit frowned slightly. the skill demonstrated by such a formation was quite exceptional. its anger dissipated despite itself. just as it pondered how to approach the new neighbor, it suddenly felt an immense pressure descend upon it.

boom boom boom!

the sound of thunder exploded as the clear blue sky turned to dark clouds in an instant.

endless streams of spiritual energy rushed in from all directions, becoming so dense they formed mist and rain, merging with the dark clouds as the thunder grew deafening.

"heavenly tribulation?"

the tree spirit had once endured a minor forty-nine heavenly thunder tribulation. the dark clouds hadn’t covered more than a hundred li in radius, which was at least a hundred times smaller than what it saw now.

"there must be a cultivator on zhang mountain condensing their nascent soul!"

thinking this, the tree spirit’s face revealed a touch of envy, and it immediately flew down the mountain.

on the way, it encountered mountain folk hunting and chopping wood, whisking them away with a wave of its hand to avoid the impact of the heavenly tribulation. by the time it reached the foot of the mountain, the entire area of zhang mountain had become as dark as night where one couldn’t see their own hand.

the ninth wave of heavenly tribulation descended, and the entire peak was enveloped in the thunderous expanse, seeming like an endless sea of lightning that incessantly washed over the formation and prohibitions, resolutely unceasing until they shattered.

"break!"

a clear voice emerged from within the array.

immediately, tens of thousands of sword lights surged into the sky, striking the heart of the tribulation clouds. the already waning heavenly tribulation shattered thunderously.

as the clouds dispersed, a heavenly light descended.

"can tribulation be overcome in such a way?"

the tree spirit cried out in surprise and, looking back, saw that the deities and wild gods like the tianxiang land god had already made their escape.

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at the mountain peak.

in the center of the formation.

zhou yi sat cross-legged, eyes firmly shut.

after passing the thunder tribulation, what followed was the heart demon trial. the nascent soul was a fusion of the soul and mana.

the moment of nascent soul formation, accompanied by the heart demon, was the stage when most cultivators perished, for facing the heart demon, which permeated everything and stemmed from one’s true nature, even an ironclad will was not enough.

zhou yi took out his spiritual objects necessary for nascent soul formation and swallowed three different types.

all of them had the property of purifying the soul and warding off evil spirits, treasures so rare that ordinary cultivators would count themselves fortunate to acquire just one.

afterward, he scattered countless wish power beads around him, tinkling and clinking as they fell. upon performing the incense condensing spirit technique to release them, the thick incense and wish power turned into billowing grey smoke, enveloping zhou yi within.

suddenly, the scenery changed before his eyes.

blaring music assaulting the ears, and dazzling lasers flickering everywhere.

zhou yi’s gaze was vacant, rubbing his temples to ease the headache as he looked at the girl in his arms, attempting to ask.

"are you xuanxuan?"

"ay, stop it, that’s so annoying—my name is ying ying!"

with the girl’s coquettish voice, zhou yi felt increasingly uncomfortable. he looked up to see a myriad of familiar yet foreign faces.

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