In the Gale Mystic Realm, Guangdong Ren floated high in the sky, gazing solemnly at the thunder cloud.
The thunder cloud was only several dozen zhang across. After churning violently, it transformed into a Silver Lightning Python more than a dozen zhang long and dove from the sky straight toward Wang Qingqing.
Wang Qingqing sat cross-legged amid a pile of rubble, her aura feeble. An Azure Shield with dimmed green light floated before her.
To enter the Spirit Transformation Stage, surviving the Thunder Tribulation alone was not enough. The physical body had to undergo a qualitative transformation. If anyone could enter the Spirit Transformation Stage simply by surviving the Thunder Tribulation, those great sects would have cultivated a whole batch of Deity Transformation Cultivators long ago, and there would be no decline.
The Silver Lightning Python descended from the sky and crashed into the Azure Shield.
Boom!
A deafening roar rang out. A dazzling burst of silver thunder light flared, engulfing the entire mountaintop. The powerful shock wave shattered countless chunks of rubble, filling the sky with smoke and dust.
Guangdong Ren's expression tightened, his eyes filled with worry.
After a while, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the thunder light vanished as well. The entire mountaintop had been flattened.
Wang Qingqing lay in a huge crater ten thousand zhang in diameter, her aura feeble. Some pieces of wood with dim spiritual light were scattered around her.
Her body was covered in wounds, and blood flowed incessantly.
Wang Qingqing's face was filled with unwillingness. She sighed deeply. Her physical body had been unable to undergo a complete qualitative transformation, so she could not enter the Spirit Transformation Stage.
This situation was not uncommon. Many cultivators' physical bodies could not undergo a qualitative transformation. Even after surviving the Thunder Tribulation, they