When a river serpent transformed into a dragon, a tribulation descended from the heavens.
This tribulation came in nine ranks, determined by the one undergoing it—their talent, bloodline, and power.
The highest of the nine ranks was called the Nine Dragon Profound Thunder Tribulation.
If one could survive this profound thunder tribulation, their Dao foundation would grow firmer, their bloodline purer, and their chances of transforming into a dragon someday would rise.
Legend had it that anyone who safely weathered the Nine Dragon Profound Thunder Tribulation would receive Dragon Thunder Liquid from the heavens.
This liquid was condensed from the union of the dragon clan's fortune and the mysteries of the Great Dao.
Cultivators who obtained it could temper their muscles and cleanse their marrow, improve their Root Bone, and extend their lives by five hundred years.
If an ordinary person drank it, they could prolong their life and add fifty years to it.
As Bai Ruxue read this passage, her heartbeat gradually quickened.
"Dragon Thunder Liquid."
Bai Ruxue's gaze settled on those three characters.
After memorizing the contents of the book, Bai Ruxue hurried to visit Elder Fuchen's mountain.
"Miss Bai."
At the summit of Luocheng Peak, Li Sisi was practicing swordplay. When she saw Bai Ruxue fly over, she put away her Peach wood sword and bowed to her.
"Greetings, Immortal Li." Bai Ruxue bowed in return. "May I ask if Elder Fuchen is here?"
"I'm sorry, Miss Bai." Li Sisi shook her head. "My master has entered Closed-door cultivation and can't receive you."
"..." Bai Ruxue lowered her eyes, revealing a trace of disappointment.
Seeing the girl before her looking so delicate and pitiful, even Li Sisi, a woman herself, couldn't help but feel her heart stir.
"However, Master foresaw that Miss Bai would come today, and