After that, eleven more powerful bolts of tribulation lightning descended in succession.
Each one had at least the power of a full-force strike from a Nascent Soul Initial or Middle Stage cultivator.
This caused the great formation atop Golden Winged Mountain, which had only just recovered a fair portion of its damage over the past five years, to suffer some damage once more.
It would likely need another two or three years to return to its optimal state.
However, during this period, its might remained considerable. It retained at least eighty to ninety percent of its power, enough to block several Nascent Soul Initial Stage cultivators for years.
It was also at this moment.
A mysterious Dao rhythm emerged from within the tribulation clouds in the heavens.
Immediately afterward, all its remaining power gathered into a stretch of mystical sweet dew imbued with Dao rhythm and descended.
At that moment, an invisible giant hand clawed out, directly gathering it into a mass and drawing it into a cave abode on Golden Winged Mountain.
A short while later.
A powerful aura carrying traces of First Sun and moonlight qi spread from within that cave abode.
It possessed one part of the flavor of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Yet it differed by nine parts.
The doors of the cave abode opened shortly afterward.
Ling Lihao emerged from within, his face brimming with smiles.
He was the cultivator who had successfully entered the Nascent Soul realm just now.
However, he did not bow. Instead, he immediately went to greet Ling Pengyun and Yan Siyi, who had returned from outside the mountain.
Once both sides met.
Ling Pengyun and Yan Siyi respectively handed Ling Lihao the unused flying sword Spirit Treasure and defensive Spirit Treasure they had on hand, congratulating him as well.
"Lihao,