Nalan Yan's Tribulation

Hua Qiang was furious. What a bunch of clueless people! How could they possibly stand by and watch something like this?

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He didn't have such a craving; with a thought, a lush meadow slowly appeared beneath him.

In an instant, as if summoned by some mysterious force, the surrounding grass grew wildly like ignited green flames, growing in an almost frenzied manner.

They intertwined and entwined, and soon wove together a huge green sphere, tightly enveloping him and Nalan Yan within it.

Hua Qiang lay comfortably on the soft, thick grass, which felt like the finest velvet carpet. His body and mind were soothed by the wonderful touch, and he relaxed involuntarily.

Like a bird freed from all constraints, Chana Nalan Yan raised her whip high, drawing a sharp arc in the air before lashing it hard across the horse's back.

The horse, in pain, let out a long neigh and then began to gallop freely within the green spherical house, carrying her along.

The horse's hooves pounded rhythmically on the grass, her hair danced wildly in the wind, and her face radiated an unprecedented sense of joy and freedom.

At this moment, she completely unleashed the passion and vitality deep within her heart, casting aside all her worries and concerns.

However, outside the ball house, the group of Hungry Ghost were staring intently at the suddenly appearing green house with their pupils that shimmered with an eerie red light.

His gaze was filled with curiosity, doubt, and a strong thirst for knowledge, as if he wanted to see through the layers of grass and what lay behind them.

They were all secretly wondering: what exactly were their master and that woman doing inside?

Is it part of some mysterious ritual, or is there some unspeakable secret?

The thick, dense grass was like an insurmountable natural barrier, ruthlessly cutting off their vision, leaving them helpless and anxious outside.

Although these Hungry Ghost were filled with resentment and unwillingness, none of them dared to make any rash moves.

In their hearts, Hua Qiang was an absolute authority, a supreme master.

They knew all too well the terrible consequences they would face if they angered their master.

If they anger this master, they'll be annihilated by the Ghost Dao, and then who will they complain to?

The mere thought of Hua Qiang's power of Dao, capable of destroying everything, sent chills down their spines and sent cold sweats down their backs.

The pain and despair of being destroyed were enough to make them shudder just thinking about it, so they preferred to stand there obediently, even though they were unwilling in their hearts.

Time is like a quietly flowing river; before you know it, a whole day has passed.

On that day, the Hungry Ghost stood there silently, as if they had been frozen in place by a spell, without moving an inch.

Their stiff postures and empty eyes seemed to blend into the surrounding scenery, becoming a strange and silent landscape in this bizarre world.

What's even stranger is that, throughout this long day, not a single demonic beast approached this area.

The monsters that usually roamed the area looking for prey seemed to have received some mysterious warning and kept their distance, as if there was an aura here that instilled fear in them.

Is this just a coincidence, or is there some deeper reason behind it?

Could it be that Hua Qiang's powerful aura intimidated them, or perhaps this land shrouded in the green spheres holds some unknown secret that makes the monsters dare not venture here easily?

Everything seemed shrouded in a mist, making it impossible to understand and leaving only endless imagination and doubts floating in this mysterious space.

The once calm sky suddenly changed dramatically, as if an invisible hand was stirring things up.

The clouds in the sky piled up in layers, like surging waves, one layer on top of another, quickly becoming as thick and heavy as a mountain.

The cloud continued to press down, almost touching the ground, instantly blocking out the light and plunging the world into darkness.

At the same time, countless bolts of lightning darted wildly through the clouds like serpents, intertwining and entwining, illuminating the entire cloud layer in a ghastly white light.

Immediately afterwards, a series of Thunderclap boomed from the depths of the clouds, the sound like the sky collapsing and the earth splitting apart, each thunderclap seemingly trying to tear and shatter the thick clouds.

But as soon as the clouds were torn open, they were quickly filled by dense clouds surging in from behind, as if it were an endless war between clouds and thunder.

Boom! A series of deafening thunderclaps rang out again, and this time, a chilling power of heaven and earth descended along with the thunder.

The force was almost tangible, pressing down heavily on the space, making the air seem to freeze, and the space itself seemed to groan in pain under the pressure of this force, as if it would be completely crushed and destroyed at any moment.

This force of heaven and earth lingered in this space, as if searching for something.

A moment later, it seemed to have finally locked onto its target, and with boundless pressure, it surged toward the green house below.

Inside the green house, Hua Qiang and Nalan Yan were embracing each other tightly.

Their bodies were enveloped in a layer of seven-colored light, which was dreamlike and filled the entire space, as if a mysterious and great transformation was taking place.

It was like a pair of invisible, skillful hands, meticulously sculpting the two people's physiques.

It's like an ancient key, trying to unlock the mysterious codes that have been dormant within them for so long.

Bathed in the glow of the sunset, the auras of the two began to rise slowly, especially Nalan Yan, whose aura became increasingly terrifying.

That powerful aura spread out like a surging tide, making people's scalps tingle.

As time went by, Nalan Yan's body underwent a strange transformation. Her body gradually became crystal clear, as if it had become a Seven-Colored Glazed Body, exuding an ethereal and mysterious aura, so light that it seemed as if it would float away at any moment.

The hands that were tightly holding Hua Qiang slowly loosened, and her body slowly floated in the air. The colorful light that filled the room seemed to be summoned by some strong force, and it all surged towards her body like a tide, and was absorbed by her.

Just then, a blue bolt of lightning flashed through the clouds, its light like a peerless blade, slicing through the darkness and striking straight at the green dome below.

It was so aggressive, as if it wanted to turn the green dome into dust in an instant.

Nalan Yan suddenly opened her eyes, a flash of lightning disappearing from them.

Looking up at the Tribulation Lightning in the sky, he glanced at Hua Qiang, who was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and a very complicated expression flashed in his eyes.

It seemed like a mix of conflicting emotions, anger, joy, and reluctance... Finally, she let out a soft sigh.

A gorgeous dress instantly appeared on her body, and then she flashed and appeared in the air outside the ball house.

The blue lightning struck her body squarely, causing Nalan Yan to sway slightly, but she was not seriously injured.

Countless arcs of electricity meandered across her body, like nimble little snakes, before finally being slowly swallowed up by her.

However, this was only the beginning. Immediately afterward, the first and third bolts of lightning arrived one after another, each stronger and thicker than the last, roaring towards Nalan Yan like angry dragons.

Every bolt of lightning struck her, and although she tried her best to absorb the power of the lightning, her appearance became increasingly disheveled.

Her beautiful dress was torn in various places by the lightning, and her hair was disheveled by the powerful impact, but her eyes remained firm as she stared intently at the Tribulation Cloud in the sky.

If someone who knows the secrets of this place were here, they would be terrified.

This woman is actually undergoing Lightning Tribulation!

This was a life-or-death test for those who were cultivating to reach a higher realm. Not only did she withstand it without fear, but she also absorbed all the terrifying power of lightning into her body. Such a feat was rarely seen in the world.

At this moment, Hua Qiang slowly opened his eyes. He raised his hand and gently waved it away, putting away the "green house".

Then, he looked up at Nalan Yan, who was suspended in the air and being struck by lightning, and felt a mix of emotions, which were extremely complicated.

Unbeknownst to them, a deep bond had formed between them, and from then on, another woman entered his life.