111: Chapter 111 Nascent Soul Ancestor Zhao Mo

Before he could check the state of Iron Shovel, Zhao Mo hurriedly stored it in his Dantian.

What Zhao Mo didn't notice was that the Iron Shovel trembled slightly after being stored in his Dantian.

"Hmph, as clever as I am, how could I keep taking the lightning for you?"

"Zhao Mo, you big idiot."

Boom, boom, boom.

The Lightning Tribulation continued.

The massive thunderbolts not only made Zhao Mo's body suffer but also placed immense psychological pressure on him.

There were fifty-four bolts in total for the Six-Nines Lightning Tribulation of the Nascent Soul's promotion to Soul Transformation.

Zhao Mo endured it like this.

Zhao Mo felt that the fifty-four bolts of lightning lasted longer than his seven days and nights with Ding Xin.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Mo, his body emitting smoke, remained on the mountain peak, dazed from the strikes.

"Is it over?"

There was no spirit in Zhao Mo's eyes as he stared blankly at the sky.

"Silly, of course it's over."

"Congratulations on becoming a Soul Transformation Old Ancestor."

"Ding Xin? Weren't you at Artifact Refining Peak? Why are you back? Was the spirit-awakening of the sky-dancing silk successful?"

Ding Xin didn't answer Zhao Mo but instead threw her burning body into his embrace.

"Take me~"

Zhao Mo was confused. Was this a joke?

What was going on?

But his hands had already involuntarily moved to where they should go.

Hmm? Why is it smaller?

Can this thing really change size like that?

"No, I'm undergoing a tribulation. You're not Ding Xin. Who exactly are you?"

Zhao Mo hit the brakes just in time.

"Hmph, damn it, I almost had you."

"Zhao Mo, consider yourself lucky. Remember this, I'll be back for you."

His eyes clearing, Zhao Mo saw a large amount of black Qi fly out of his body and quickly vanish.

"What is this thing?"

"A Heart Demon?"

"Why did the voice sound so much like Luo Yan?"

Zhao Mo shook his head. Had that thing become a Heart Demon?

Was this a joke?

Sigh, it's all because the sky was too dark and Luo Yan was too fair back then; one mistake leads to eternal regret.

Setting aside his sentiments, Zhao Mo looked at the Primordial Spirit in his Dantian.

"Holy crap, where's my Primordial Spirit?"

It turned out that only five-colored Dharmic power was wandering within Zhao Mo's Dantian.

Both the Primordial Spirit and the Iron Shovel had completely vanished.

Just as Zhao Mo was about to investigate further, golden light descended from the heavens for three thousand miles.

Then, this three thousand miles of golden light converged upon Zhao Mo alone.

"Ahhh, the Light of Soul Transformation."

"Who is it?"

"A new Soul Transformation expert has been born in the Xuan Sect."

Tong Weiping looked at that small peak, his heart already collapsing.

"It's actually you?"

"This is too much. Was that actually the Six-Nines Lightning Tribulation?"

"Ahhhhh~"

Without five "ahs," Tong Weiping couldn't express his feelings.

He then rushed straight to the place where Zhao Mo had undergone his tribulation.

Seeing Zhao Mo, whose cultivation had seemingly become the first level of the Golden Core, Tong Weiping's mouth twitched.

"Stop hiding it. Everyone saw the golden light just now."

Zhao Mo was still immersed in the state of having lost his Primordial Spirit and hadn't come to his senses yet.

"What? What did you say?"

"I said everyone in the Xuan Sect saw the Soul Transformation golden light just now."

"Oh."

Zhao Mo replied verbally,

But in reality, he was looking at the introduction of the Five Elements Art: Soul Transformation Chapter.

After achieving Soul Transformation, the Primordial Spirit moves from the Dantian into the Sea of Consciousness.

"Sea of Consciousness?"

Zhao Mo finally realized that the Soul Transformation Lightning Tribulation seemed to be for the purpose of splitting open the Sea of Consciousness.

Then, he saw himself within the Sea of Consciousness, or rather, he saw himself—a very eerie feeling.

"We congratulate Immortal Master Mo on achieving Soul Transformation~"

A massive cheer erupted from Fengdeng Valley.

News in the Xuan Sect spread very quickly.

Within a few breaths, most of the people in the Xuan Sect knew that Immortal Master Mo of Tianfeng Valley had achieved Soul Transformation.

"I was wondering why the Xuan Sect didn't strip Immortal Master Mo of his title; it turns out his cultivation had long since been regained through re-cultivation."

The birth of a Soul Transformation expert was a major event in the Xuan Sect. A white light flew through the air, causing a stir in Fengdeng Valley.

"The Sect Master is here."

This was the first time Zhao Mo saw the true face of the Sect Master of the Xuan Sect.

It had to be said that he was truly handsome, on par with Zhao Mo. Most importantly, he had a melancholic air that Zhao Mo lacked.

"I've come to see the young talent of the Xuan Sect."

"You are very good."

Said the Sect Master of the Xuan Sect.

Shortly after the Sect Master arrived, countless streaks of light flew in; these were the Nascent Soul True Lords and Soul Transformation experts of the Xuan Sect.

"Today, Xuan Sect Cultivator Zhao Mo has achieved Soul Transformation. He has cultivated hybrid spirit rice, white orchid fruit, mutated white orchid fruit, golden marrow fruit, tianfeng bean, and now even the nine breaths fruit. He has performed great merit for the Xuan Sect and the Xuan Jiao Human Race."

"Zhao Mo, could you please manifest your Primordial Spirit?"

Zhao Mo was stunned, not knowing what the Sect Master meant.

But he did as he was told.

Fortunately, he had just read the Soul Transformation chapter of the Five Elements Art, which contained the technique for Primordial Spirit Leaving the Body; otherwise, it would have been awkward.

"Five Elements protection, Primordial Spirit Leaving the Body!"

With a thought from Zhao Mo,

He felt himself fly out.

He curiously looked at his Physical Body.

Before he could observe anything else, he heard everyone gasp in surprise.

The originally normal cheers now sounded like a tsunami, nearly washing away Zhao Mo's Primordial Spirit.

"Go back. You've just achieved Soul Transformation, and your Primordial Spirit is not yet stable. It's not suitable to leave the body for too long."

The Sect Master's words carried a warm power that pressed Zhao Mo's Primordial Spirit back in.

When Zhao Mo opened his eyes again, he found that the way others looked at him had changed.

He wanted to ask Tong Weiping what he had seen, but the Sect Master spoke first.

"Today, I confer upon Zhao Mo the title of Divine Lord Mo, making him a Protector True God of the Xuan Sect, to share in the Xuan Sect's Luck."

After the Sect Master finished speaking, Zhao Mo felt an inexplicable aura descend upon him, as if his connection to the Xuan Sect had become even closer.

"From now on, the Cultivation Techniques and Secret Manuals in the Scripture Pavilion will be open to Divine Lord Mo for free."

"I specially grant the Song State permission to establish a Yin Court to share in the Xuan Sect's Luck."

The Sect Master continued.

In fact, compared to the first point, the second and third points were nothing.

Zhao Mo was now the first Yin Spirit in the Xuan Sect to be conferred a title while still alive.

Moreover, he was a Protector True God sharing in the Xuan Sect's Luck.

With this one point alone, Zhao Mo became the nominal leader of the Xuan Sect's Yin Spirits.

The Liu Clan's Nascent Soul True Lords present opened their mouths but ultimately said nothing in opposition.

After all, the wheel of golden light of merit behind Zhao Mo's Primordial Spirit earlier was simply too dazzling.

Actually, the practitioners of the Liu Clan in the Mortal World were fine, with little reaction, but the Underworld was in an uproar.

"Hmph, I knew Liu Shengdian had bad intentions."

"This little brat, he should have been strangled to death when he was born."

"Now look at this; we've all been played by him."

"I just don't understand. He's just farming spirit fields; where did he get that golden light of merit from?"

The Liu Clan Yin Spirit speaking was holding the record of Zhao Mo's actions since entering the Xuan Sect.

On it, Zhao Mo was either farming spirit fields or on his way to farm spirit fields.

But it was this very Spiritual Planter who was now suppressing the Liu Clan until they couldn't breathe.

Unlike the oppressive atmosphere of the Liu Clan's Ancestral Court.

Fengdeng Valley was now a sea of joy.

Countless Cultivators said, "We pay our respects to Divine Lord Mo."

"May the Divine Lord soon attain the Great Dao of a True Immortal."

Zhao Mo wasn't sure if it was his imagination, but he felt that upon hearing the words "True Immortal," the Sect Master's expression darkened, and his originally calm emotions fluctuated slightly.

"I ask all of you to learn from Divine Lord Mo. Cultivation is about both Dharmic power and moral conduct and merit. I've said enough; I hope you all take this to heart."

After saying these words, the Sect Master's figure dissipated.

Next was the Soul Transformation Dharma Assembly.