Oh no, I accidentally cultivated three spiritual roots and became an empress!

Chapter 267 Let's just get through this tribulation.

On Lele's side, however, she was constantly expanding her advantage.

The flames protecting the Fire Cloud Leopard King grew weaker and weaker, and their color became paler.

The scorching heat finally ignited the Fire Cloud Leopard King's consciousness, causing it to howl in agony.

The third and fourth Fire Cloud Leopards turned around urgently, wanting to rescue their eldest brother.

But just then, the Purple Lightning Sable, which had not made a move until now, suddenly appeared and struck the Fire Cloud Leopard King on the head with a bolt of purple lightning.

The Fire Cloud Leopard King, which was screaming in agony, suddenly stopped screaming as if it had been choked.

All the Fire Cloud Leopards were shocked and looked anxiously at their king.

The enormous fire leopard's body collapsed to the ground with a thud, creating a large crater.

At the same time, they also saw a flash of purple light land on the head of their king.

Next, their king's head split open, and a huge, bright red inner core was pulled out.

All the Fire Cloud Leopards let out a miserable roar.

Their king is dead.

Without their king, they lost their leader.

Seeing that the Fire Cloud Leopards had lost their fighting spirit, Zhong Lingxin and Huang Ying'er attacked at the same time.

Zhong Lingxin circled around the third brother of the Fire Cloud Leopard.

The oriole circled around the fourth brother of the Fire Cloud Leopard.

Under Lele's control, the Ice Flame Array also trapped several Fire Cloud Leopards.

When the second Fire Cloud Leopard heard its eldest brother's scream suddenly stop, it didn't even turn its head and tried to escape.

Huanhuan wouldn't give it a chance; it swung its six long tails in succession, blocking its path.

After taking the inner core from the Fire Cloud Leopard King, Xiaoxiao turned and ran towards the second Fire Cloud Leopard.

She could see clearly that among the entire Fire Cloud Leopard pack, only the Fire Cloud Leopard King and this second-in-command were the most powerful.

We can't let it get away.

With the combined attack of Huanhuan and Xiaoxiao, the second Fire Cloud Leopard was quickly stripped of its inner core.

Next, the third and fourth Fire Cloud Leopards also died at the hands of Zhong Lingxin and Huang Ying'er.

The fire leopards lost their will to fight, had no intention of resisting, and scattered in all directions to escape.

Lele put away the Ice Flame Array.

The leader of the Fire Cloud Leopards had already been killed, and they were too lazy to chase the rest.

Dozens of fire leopard carcasses lay on the ground.

It took Zhong Lingxin and Huang Ying'er a long time to clean up the fire cloud leopards.

The two also obtained a considerable amount of spiritual herbs and minerals from the Fire Cloud Leopard King and the second Fire Cloud Leopard.

As the two chatted and laughed while sorting through their spoils, Huang Ying'er's spiritual energy began to fluctuate more and more intensely.

The calamity clouds slowly pressed down.

The two looked at each other.

This promotion is no joke.

Especially since Huang Ying'er's advancement was at the Mahayana stage.

Huang Ying'er turned pale with fright.

It's over.

She didn't expect to be promoted so quickly.

Normally, she would need to go into seclusion for at least a hundred years before she could advance in her career.

Who would have thought I'd get promoted here?

She's not ready yet!

Zhong Lingxin also became anxious and hurriedly rummaged through her storage ring.

The Taixu Sect cultivators who were ambushed and killed in the White-faced Ape's territory possessed three seventh-grade defensive formations, which could be given to Huang Ying'er for the time being.

Huang Ying'er herself also has three seventh-grade defensive formations.

I managed to scrape together six; let's use them sparingly.

There are also robes. The cultivators of the Taixu Sect have more than ten sets of seventh-grade robes. Although they are men's style, they can make do with them.

Finally, there are the Spirit-Replenishing Pill, Blood-Replenishing Pill, Spirit-Replenishing Pill, Bone-Shaping Pill, and Heart-Clearing Pill...

Thanks to the cultivators of the Taixu Sect, they prepared everything for them.

Although it's not in great condition, I guess I'll make do with it.

After piecing things together, the two of them exchanged a knowing smile.

Let's just get through this ordeal.

Zhong Lingxin took out two ninth-grade defensive formations and gave them to Huang Ying'er: "Sister Ying'er, you have to hold on. If it really comes down to it, just use these two ninth-grade defensive formations. Whether you succeed in advancing or not, your life is the priority. At worst, we can go back to the sect and undergo another tribulation."

It turns out that one cannot use a magic weapon of a higher grade than the one being promoted to the next level, otherwise the promotion will fail.

Therefore, cultivators dare not use magic treasures that exceed their grade when they are promoted.

Zhong Lingxin gave Huang Ying'er two ninth-grade defensive formations as a last resort, just in case.

I'd rather fail to get promoted and have to start over than be struck dead by lightning.

Soon, Huang Ying'er sat down in the tribulation arena where the Fire Cloud Leopards often advanced.

Zhong Lingxin watched from afar, her face filled with worry.

At this moment, she missed her sect terribly and deeply appreciated the benefits of being a sect cultivator.

Huang Ying'er, sitting upright in the tribulation arena, had no time to reminisce about her sect or think about its good points.

Having been promoted multiple times, she first took a calming pill and then carefully checked the equipment and resources needed for the promotion again and again to ensure that nothing was missed.

I wonder if the Celestial Spirits and Heavenly Dao are taking pity on Huang Ying'er because she is Zhong Lingxin's friend.

Anyway, Huang Ying'er passed the tribulation of lightning very well, and she survived it without any major dangers.

Zhong Lingxin silently said to the sky, "Thank you!"

The sky was silent.

Only the dark, oppressive clouds of calamity quickly transformed into auspicious clouds, showering down a torrential downpour of sweet rain.

Zhong Lingxin scooped up Huang Ying'er from the pit, fed her a healing pill, and urged her to quickly collect the raindrops. She then turned around and took out one magical container after another, enlarging them all and spreading them around her.

The oriole laughed. For millions of years, the cultivators of the Immortal Spirit Continent had long since learned how to receive the sweet rain for tribulation, and each one was better prepared than the last.

While keeping an eye on the large and small bowls that were collecting the rain, Zhong Lingxin enjoyed the raindrops falling on her body.

Perhaps it was because she had absorbed too much of the rain, but she suddenly felt the spiritual energy surging.

Now, she no longer cared about opening her arms to enjoy the sweet rain.

I should probably prepare for a promotion.

The auspicious clouds in the sky slowly dispersed.

Dark, ominous clouds are gathering again.

Huang Ying'er, disregarding the increased power she felt throughout her body, hurriedly took out the items from her storage ring and repeated the actions she had taken before her advancement.

As she took out all the sixth-grade magic treasures from her storage ring, she instructed Zhong Lingxin to place them in order within easy reach.

Fortunately, Huang Ying'er was originally a Nascent Soul cultivator and had many sixth-grade magic treasures, pills, magic robes, array plates, and so on. She gave them all to Zhong Lingxin and repeatedly told Zhong Lingxin to guard her mind before watching Zhong Lingxin enter the Tribulation Arena.

Zhong Lingxin was undergoing the tribulations of Nascent Soul and Deity Transformation, and she knew that the Immortal Spirit Heavenly Dao would not let her die, so she was very calm.

Just thinking about the real lightning strike from the Celestial Dao made her shudder.

Sure enough, dark, ominous clouds hung low over Zhong Lingxin's head for a long time, and tiny bolts of lightning darted around her for just as long.

It wasn't until Zhong Lingxin said, "Let's begin."

A bolt of lightning, about the thickness of a little finger, streaked across the dark sky and struck Zhong Lingxin directly on the head.

The oriole, watching from a distance, frowned.

Zhong Lingxin's lightning tribulation looked similar to hers; the first lightning bolt was about the thickness of her little finger.

But she could still clearly see purple mixed in with the lightning.

Unlike hers, it was pure white.