Infiltrating the righteous path? Just another place to be a sycophant.

The punishment of taking the exam for someone else during the Heavenly Tribulation of the Forty-Nine Heavens has already shown the aura of the tribulation lightning tribulation of the Transcending Tribulation stage. Isn't that terrifying?

At the same time, Lu An was also wondering if there was anything special about his physique.

Last time Li Yun broke through, he wasn't struck by lightning. This time, he broke through to the Golden Core stage himself, and he wasn't struck by lightning either. Why is that?

This is strange, really strange.

Could it be that I am actually a cultivation prodigy?! And it just won't gradually become apparent until I reach the Golden Core stage?

So he was eager to know what was going on, after all, no one could stand the fact that they were actually a cultivation failure.

However, Lu An was not the only one who was puzzled. Li Podao was also very puzzled. He wanted to see what was so different about his wicked disciple.

The result was another exploration, and it did not disappoint him as expected.

This guy's aptitude, although I don't know why it improved a little, is still... the kind of person who's a cultivation failure.

As for the seven-colored glow filling the sky, Li Podao still doesn't understand what it is.

Damn it, is even the way of Heaven malfunctioning?

In the distance, Zhao Mengyuan witnessed the entire process of this tribulation from outside the barrier of Tianmo Peak.

The astonishing power of the tribulation lightning was so great that it seemed to shatter the Heavenly Demon Peak completely, and there was even the aura of tribulation lightning from the Tribulation Transcending stage inside.

It would be impossible for one's own master to undergo tribulation, because for one's own master, such powerful tribulation lightning would be far too weak.

Such powerful tribulation lightning could probably only be possessed by his cheap junior brother.

Zhao Mengyuan just found this kind of tribulation lightning very strange.

Judging from the scale of the tribulation, it resembled the Heavenly Tribulation of the Forty-Nine Heavens, but the power of the tribulation lightning seemed to be at the level of the Nascent Soul stage undergoing tribulation to the Void Refinement stage, and it was also mixed with a trace of the tribulation lightning aura of the Tribulation Transcending stage.

Strange, so strange.

After the tribulation ended, Zhao Mengyuan wanted to investigate further, but the seven-colored light that appeared above Tianmo Peak the next moment made her eyes widen in surprise.

"What's this……?"

What's the situation?

Seven-colored rays of light shone on Tianmo Peak. Could it be that some strange and precious treasure has appeared?

…………

"Disciple, attack me with all your might once!" Li Podao said to Lu An, standing still.

"Me? Go all out against Master once?" Lu An pointed to himself, looking completely bewildered.

“That’s right, attack with all your might, stop talking nonsense!” Li Podao nodded.

Completely bewildered, Lu An unleashed what he believed to be an attack that he could only achieve by exerting all his strength.

"Use your sword!" Li Podao reminded him.

“Yes, Master!” Lu An nodded, then summoned the longsword he used for showing off.

My master is at the Tribulation Transcending stage, but this is just a full-force attack from me. What's the big deal?

He was probably just testing his own abilities.

Lu An then focused all his strength on the longsword and unleashed it with all his might in the next moment.

boom!

A loud bang was heard, and as expected, Rihado blocked the attack.

Through this attack, Li Podao also learned about Lu An's strength.

His strength was something he couldn't understand and was completely baffled by.

"Disciple, have you reached the Golden Core stage?"

"Of course, Master, look!"

Lu An condensed the golden core in his hand; it was a phantom of the golden core outside his body, which could be condensed into a physical form at will and then absorbed back into his body.

"But why is your full-force attack only at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment stage?" Li Podao asked, looking bewildered.

Why does this unfilial disciple keep scaring himself?

In the past, which of my true disciples didn't possess the power to cross realms when they struck with all their might?

For example, Zhao Mengyuan, when he was at the seventh or eighth level of the Golden Core stage, his full-force attack already had the power of a Nascent Soul cultivator, which made him very proud!

This is bad enough; although it's also a cross-border area, it's crossed in the wrong way.

This thing can actually be crossed back? That's fucking insane.

It was a surprise, but also a shock. If this were a thesis, it would probably be tens of thousands of words long, and it could be quite a breakthrough.

"Master, how is this possible? I am a genuine Golden Core cultivator!" Lu An asked in disbelief.

“But that’s true. You only have the power of the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment stage.” Li Podao nodded and told Lu An this painful fact.

Lu An was stunned. His full-force attack only had the power of a ninth-level Foundation Establishment cultivator?

Is Master hurting him like this now?

"Junior brother, what are you doing?! How dare you injure our master?!"

A cold and stern voice came from behind them. The two turned around and saw a figure in black and red walking quickly towards them.

That was Zhao Mengyuan, the current Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Demon Sect and his senior sister.

Chapter Twenty-Seven: He slammed on his backside, what a good disciple!

"I... I hurt my master!?"

"If it's not you, then who is it?!"

Zhao Mengyuan stomped her feet in anger and hurriedly went to Li Podao's side, wanting to help this half-naked master, who was wearing tattered Taoist robes, to a stool to the side.

However, Lu An was confused. What the hell was this about injuring his master? It was clearly this old bastard who told me to hit him with all my might.

And he wasn't injured at all! He took his full-force attack in one go, without any pressure whatsoever.

It was even said that he, a Golden Core cultivator, unleashed a full-force attack that actually demonstrated the power of a ninth-level Foundation Establishment cultivator.

It's so hurtful to my self-esteem.

Not only was Lu An stunned, but Li Podao was also stunned. How could this kid possibly hurt me? Are you kidding me?

Unless you help him overcome his tribulation.

However, when Rihado examined his own body, he discovered that his body seemed to be a little different.

This tribulation seemed to have expelled some of the impurities from his body, and the long-standing bottleneck in his cultivation even began to loosen slightly.

Zhao Mengyuan helped Li Podao to a stool. As soon as Li Podao sat down, there was a cracking sound, and the stool instantly broke.

Li Podao, right before their eyes, collapsed to the ground with a thud.

They truly are filial sons and virtuous grandsons.

Zhao Mengyuan was stunned and quickly helped him up, only to find that the stool was already broken.

How could a wooden stool made of high-quality spirit wood suddenly crack?

"Master, I'm sorry..."

Zhao Mengyuan quickly helped Li Podao up. This time, she waved her hand and summoned a stone bench, placing it behind Li Podao and helping him down.

Bang!

Boom!

With another muffled thud, the stone bench instantly shattered into dozens of pieces, falling to the ground again with a thud.

Lu An's eyes widened. Good heavens, every time he sat on a stool, it cracked.

"Master, are you okay?"

Zhao Mengyuan was terrified when she saw this. She quickly helped Li Podao up and then waved her hand to summon a stone bench.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself."

Li Podao gestured his refusal, then pointed directly into the air, and a phantom of a stool instantly appeared beneath his buttocks.

Li Podao sat on the phantom stool, thinking that at least his butt wouldn't have to suffer anymore.

Lu An was also dumbfounded. If you had this ability, you would have used it long ago. Why did you have to fall on your butt twice?

As luck would have it, Zhao Mengyuan moved the stool under her buttocks and sat down on it, ending up with the same fate as Li Podao before.

"How is this going?"

Zhao Mengyuan was dumbfounded. Why did every stone bench she sat on break?

"Senior sister, be careful. We just went through a lightning tribulation. I bet not many of these things are still intact."

Lu An helped Zhao Mengyuan up, while suppressing a laugh.

I'm dying of laughter. It's the first time I've ever seen this aloof saintess sit down on the ground like that.

"Thank you, junior brother."

With a gloomy face, Zhao Mengyuan glanced around and, just like Li Podao, conjured up a phantom of a stool, then sat on it.

"He was just sparring with me, Mengyuan, don't misunderstand," Li Podao said to Zhao Mengyuan, who had just sat down.

"Master, are you sparring with your junior brother?"

Zhao Mengyuan glanced at the two of them. One of them was dressed in tattered clothes, with only half of his body intact. The other's clothes were only slightly torn and wrinkled at the edges.

This sparring...is it really not a one-sided beating? Or is one side just getting beaten up?

This is definitely a high-level game! A high-level game she can't understand!

"Don't misunderstand, it was that lightning tribulation... I was affected by it." Li Podao seemed to understand what Zhao Mengyuan was thinking and quickly explained.

"Oh... I wonder what level of strength Junior Brother is at now?" Zhao Mengyao raised an eyebrow and glanced at him with her beautiful eyes.

"Ah... my strength..."

Lu An looked as if he had something difficult to say, and then looked at Li Podao with pleading eyes.

"Ahem, your junior brother's strength is a bit complicated. If he doesn't want to talk about it, then let's just leave it at that." Li Podao coughed, signaling him not to ask any more questions.

Zhao Mengyuan was incredibly intelligent; after Li Podao said just that, she didn't ask any more questions.

Just how strong is this junior brother? She won't even tell him his strength.

However, since her master had already said so, she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

"My disciple, your strength has already made a breakthrough, and you have survived the tribulation. You must cultivate diligently in the future and not let your master down!"

"Of course! I will not let my master down!" Lu An knelt down: "Master, please accept my bow!"

Boom!Boom!Boom!

After Lu An knelt down, he immediately kowtowed several times, the thumping sound of which Li Podao found quite pleasing.

Although his master made him participate in the deadly Heavenly Demon Sect Grand Competition, the kindness he showed in nourishing his bones and bones, boosting his cultivation, and helping him overcome the tribulation was like that of a second parent.

Even if he is the great demon sect leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, he still has to kowtow a few times.

Besides, having won the sect competition, as a true disciple, my future cultivation path will definitely be incredibly bright!

This is the starting point for becoming a winner in life! It's the starting point for becoming a winner in life!

"My disciple, I have an important task for you to complete. Are you willing?"

"Master, just say the word. I will go through fire and water for you, no matter what!"

"Good, good, good, disciple, I am very pleased and gratified that you have such a good intention!" Li Podao stroked his beard and said, "But it's not the right time yet. You should focus on your cultivation first. In the future, you will be an important backbone of our Heavenly Demon Sect!"

"Thank you for your high regard, Master!"

Upon hearing that he would be an important future pillar of the sect, Lu An was instantly thrilled and immediately kowtowed twice, leaving Zhao Mengyuan completely bewildered.

So this makes him a key member of the reserve team? I wasn't even said that by my master after I placed in the top three of the sect's grand competition back then.

This junior brother must have some amazing strength or talent to be spoken to like this by the master, who entrusts him with such an important task!

That's right! It must be!