The sudden lightning tribulation above Qingyun Peak did not harm Li Qing in the slightest. Relying on his own vast and boundless mana, he forcibly endured it.
Once the thunderclouds gradually dispersed, Li Qing's figure slowly descended from the sky. At the same time, he reined in the spiritual pressure that had been continuously radiating from him.
Nascent Soul Realm cultivation!
In the lower realm, it absolutely counted as a pinnacle existence. No matter where one went, one would be an undisputed patriarch-level figure.
In the past, some might have believed that Li Qing was merely at the Core Formation stage and that calling himself Wuji Ancestor was somewhat undeserved. But now, no one could question his identity or standing any longer.
After Li Qing landed, the several Supreme Elders of the Lingyun Sect all clasped their hands toward him and said, "Congratulations, Brother Li, on achieving the Nascent Soul Realm!"
Immediately afterward, all the sect disciples and Foundation Establishment elders shouted in unison:
"Congratulations to Wuji Ancestor on successfully forming the Nascent Soul and attaining great cultivation!"
As they said this, quite a few people showed excited expressions.
Now that the sect had another Nascent Soul Realm cultivator to take charge, it meant that the Lingyun Sect finally possessed the capital to wrestle with the outsider Carefree Sect.
They had truly had enough of these days of cowering within the formation just to survive.
From top to bottom, everyone in the sect gazed eagerly at Li Qing, waiting only for him to issue a declaration of war!
Yet Li Qing was not so rash and impulsive. With his hands behind his back, he swept his gaze around the sect.
Naturally, he understood what the other sect disciples were thinking.
But he had only just succeeded in forming his Nascent