Yang Family, a Nascent Soul Immortal Clan (3)

"Everyone, fall back!"

"Heavenly Lightning has no eyes. If you stay there, you'll be attacked indiscriminately."

"It's enough already. Yang Min is in that state—he's dead for sure."

Ma Yan called the Golden Core cultivators back.

Their bloody battle had finally borne fruit.

Yang Min was already at the end of his tether. There was no need to sacrifice more people fighting him to the death.

A trapped beast's final struggle would bring heavy casualties.

For all they knew, he might drag many more people to the grave, including the two of them.

Just now, to hold Yang Min back, their top-grade spirit beast, the Celestial Pivot Insect, had been killed. The Earth Treasure Insect was also barely clinging to life and had been taken back into their bodies.

If they continued fighting, it was entirely possible for Yang Min to kill them both before he died.

"Leave the rest to the Heavenly Lightning."

The Heavenly Lightning of the Nascent Soul Realm was terrifying beyond measure!

Let alone their current state after a fierce battle—even at their peak, not one of them dared claim certainty that they could withstand the Heavenly Lightning of advancing into the Nascent Soul Realm!

There were four major steps to advancement: shattering the core, forming the qi vortex, expanding the domain, and forming the Nascent Soul.

The first two steps depended on accumulated spiritual power and treasures, while expanding the domain depended on comprehension. All three were crucial, but failure merely damaged one's vital energy. At worst, one could rest for a few years before trying again.

But forming the Nascent Soul was the Nascent Soul Tribulation!

When the Heavenly Lightning struck, enduring it meant forming a Nascent Soul. Failing to endure it meant death and the dissipation of one's Dao.

There were only those