Rumble!
As the last streak of azure light fell, Shang Yuanxin passed through all nine layers of lightning tribulation and completely attained the rank of Nascent Soul Venerable.
He let out an excited, soaring howl. His Spiritual Sense swept out, and before he could even enter seclusion to consolidate his cultivation, he hurriedly rode streaks of light to where Fang Qing and the others were. "Greetings, Ancestor, Alliance Leader, and this Senior Fang?"
Though he had now attained Nascent Soul, he knew he was merely a Nascent Soul Early Stage Cultivator. Before him stood three beings who were at least Great Cultivators, as well as his senior and ancestor. Naturally, he did not dare show the slightest neglect.
As for Fang Qing? Though his appearance differed from "Fang Shui's," without any intention of concealing himself, his mana fluctuations could not be faked.
"Not bad. Your attainment of Nascent Soul can be considered the fulfillment of a great wish from the past. Very good." Fang Qing smiled faintly and offered a word of encouragement before turning to Zhan Hongxiu. "Little Friend Zhan, please."
Zhan Hongxiu had invited him over for a private matter, so naturally they would not discuss it in public. She immediately nodded, and the two streaks of escape light flew toward the horizon, vanishing after a few flashes.
"Ancestor, Senior Fang, he..." Shang Yuanxin looked toward the Shang Clan's ancestor, seeming to want to speak but stopping himself.
"Senior Fang's aura was there and not there. If he had not deliberately released it, even this old man's Spiritual Sense could not have caught his presence. I fear... he has already achieved Spirit Transformation." The Shang Clan ancestor spoke, his eyes filled with envy and a trace of regret.
"Spirit Transformation?!" Shang Yuanxin nearly suffocated. Being able to attain