"Second Nascent Soul and Demon Core?"
Xiao Tao froze, undisguised surprise spreading across her face. "What? That big idiot actually cultivates such a secret art?"
No wonder the little girl was surprised. As an Immortal Mansion Treasure, her inheritance came from antiquity.
Yet even in ancient times, cultivators who cultivated two Nascent Souls at the same time were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.
The proportion of high-level cultivators among them was even thinner.
As for cultivating a Demon Core in addition to two Nascent Souls, even with her broad knowledge, she had never heard of such a thing.
This Lin Kid was simply too fierce.
No wonder his strength was so absurd that even the Yellow Springs Ghost Mother at the Tribulation Transcendence Late Stage could not beat him.
On the surface, although Xiao Tao said Lin Xuan was far stupider than a pig, deep down, she actually admired Lin Xuan greatly; she was merely unwilling to admit it aloud.
While the two were speaking, the strange phenomena between heaven and earth had grown even more spectacular.
Rumble!
A thunderous boom like a bolt from a clear sky came from overhead, and streaks of lightning descended from the Tribulation Cloud.
Each streak was as thick as a child's arm, and they were dazzling gold.
Their number was even more outrageous.
This wave alone contained at least several hundred streaks.
Of course, Yue'er and Xiao Tao were not the only cultivators watching. Each of them was dumbstruck, and in fright, they hurriedly retreated into the distance.
Otherwise, if they were accidentally swept into the aftershock, in eight or nine cases out of ten, the result would be death and downfall.
Those who remained where they were were only Yue'er, Xiao Tao, Ming Xue, and a few other