217 Advancing to the Eighth Rank Saint Cultivator

If the Zhou Dynasty and the outer realm could remain in peace for a hundred years, then the Zhou Dynasty's power would increase by a large margin.

It wouldn't be so easy for the enemy to attack again!

Thank you, Husband, for thinking about the Great Zhou. Empress Changning wrapped her arms around He Chuan's neck and kissed the handsome face of the man she loved.

We're all family. You're being too polite by saying thank you. For He Chuan, it was a piece of cake. It wasn't too difficult.

He still had feelings for Empress Changning's Library Pavilion, so helping the Zhou Dynasty was within his expectations.

He wasn't truly heartless or someone who had forgotten his feelings.

I've already told my subordinates that I'll spend the night with my husband in the Library Pavilion. Empress Changning wrapped her arms around He Chuan's neck, her beautiful eyes filled with beautiful memories of the past.

Not only did Cai Lian miss life here, but Empress Changning also missed it. Back then, her younger brother, Cheng'an, and she had cultivated with He Chuan.

At that time, she admired He Chuan very much and thought her master was omnipotent.

Later on, when Zhou Shimin was poisoned, and no one could do anything about it, the first thing she thought of was her master. She thought that as long as her master took action, it would be easy to handle.

There was no problem at all.

And that was the truth. He Chuan had helped Zhou Shimin detoxify the poison.

He helped the Zhou Dynasty defeat the Alliance of the seven great sects and quell the rebellion of the eight vassal kings.

The half-step saint cultivator, who was invincible in everyone's eyes, was no different from an ant in the hands of this man.

Later on, under He Chuan's guidance, she became a saint cultivator everyone envied. From then on, she understood that she liked this man.

She thought she had not expressed her love, but they ended up together by accident. She still felt happy even if they could not cuddle together like ordinary people.

Lian'er, go and clean up. I've also specially asked the kitchen to make some dishes. I guarantee that you'll like them. Empress Changning said as she rubbed Cai Lian's head.

She knew what Cai Lian liked to eat.

Late at night!

He Chuan took out all the spiritual pills in the bottles.

The rest of the spiritual herbs and precious herbs were also placed on the ground in the order of their grades and the order of the five elements.

These pills were enough for the Zhou Dynasty to nurture a few more experts.

He Chuan and Cai Lian no longer had any use for it.

Did Husband become a thief during this period? Empress Changning said half-jokingly when she saw so many treasures.

Nonsense, these are all pills I made when I had nothing to do. I don't have a use for them. He Chuan didn't want the system exposed, so he said casually.

In fact, Empress Changning was very touched.

Because He Chuan was willing to give her these things, it meant that she still had a place in his heart.

He Chuan looked at Empress Changning and Cai Lian, who were sorting out their items, and his heart suddenly moved. It had been a long time since he had checked in to the Library Pavilion. Would he get a good reward if he continued to check in now?

Or did the system decide it would no longer give him anything good?

He immediately checked in.

[Ding! Congratulations to the Host for winning the Great Creation Pill!]

He Chuan's heart skipped a beat. There was indeed something good.

The night was over.

The light of the morning sun shone through the cracks in the trees. It was not glaring but rather gentle.

The chirping of insects, birds, and beasts rose and fell.

We have a lot of precious herbs this time. Will they help us break through to the ninth rank of the ultimate realm at once? Abbess Feng Ling rubbed her palms together excitedly.

He Chuan was sitting cross-legged in the room.

A vast medicinal power was reflected back to his five viscera and six bowels from his body.

He hurriedly operated the Taixuan Scripture to cultivate.

His physical body rumbled as his strength soared.

Saint cultivator seventh rank primary stage.

Saint cultivator seventh-rank intermediate stage.

Saint cultivator seventh-rank advance stage

Peak state!

His aura was still increasing, and his eyes were incomparably bright. He felt his body subliming and transforming.

He felt as if there was an invisible meat grinder stirring in his body. Other than the pain, his strength was also rapidly increasing.

He Chuan could feel the threshold of a seventh-rank saint cultivator.

Go!

He roared in his heart as he drew upon the vast medicinal power of the Great Creation Pill to rush towards the bottleneck.

BOOM!

His body rumbled, and his aura instantly surged. The might of a saint cultivator was emitted, and his entire person instantly grew three centimeters taller. His aura became even more powerful!

An eighth-rank saint cultivator!

He was only one step away from the ninth rank. He did not know what breaking through the ninth rank would be like!

But he really wanted to experience it.

However, we still need to take it slow and steady, One step at a time!

Otherwise, if one's foundation wasn't stable, it was very likely that one would suffer from energy deviation.

The later cultivation would definitely be more complex than now.

He Chuan muttered to himself. Suddenly, he felt an invisible force pressing down on him. He opened his eyes and looked at the sky.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the wind raged.

Was it because he was cultivating the Taixuan Scripture?

This was because he no longer purely cultivated martial arts but had begun cultivating Dao.

He Chuan's guess was right. It was the power of lightning that struck down.

He turned pale with fright and adjusted the vital essence in his body to its strongest.

The lightning continued to strike down, one after another.

However, it wasn't as strong as he had imagined. It was as if some power was tempering his body.

The superficial aura that he had when he had just broken through became more condensed. His body was also becoming stronger because of the tempering of the lightning. It shone like an unpolished jade.

He Chuan also gradually realized the benefits of being struck by lightning. He used his vital essence to resist it while circulating the Taixuan Scripture to strengthen his body.

At the same time, he was also perplexed.

There had never been a lightning tribulation when he had broken through in the past.

Could it be that there would be a lightning tribulation every time he broke through a realm?

The three bolts of tribulation lightning disappeared, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed.

He immediately examined his body carefully. Although he looked extremely disheveled on the outside, his bones, muscles, and blood were being reconstructed, and strong energy in his blood gradually rose.

There was a faint sound of muffled thunder in his body. It also sounded like someone was beating a drum, which was shocking.

His physical body had become even stronger!

In the past, he had chosen to refine energy instead of the path of body forging, so his physical body was actually not strong.

However, everything had changed now. His entire body had become extremely strong after being tempered by lightning.

Within a breath, a white mist appeared from his mouth and cut down a small tree three feet away.

He Chuan was very satisfied as his perception covered his entire body.

After the baptism of the lightning tribulation, even though he had suppressed his strength to the level of a ninth-rank grandmaster, both his vitality and physical strength had reached their peak!

He wasn't any weaker than those half-step saint cultivators.

The cultivation method of the Taixuan Scripture was to break the limits of the human body. In theory, he could break the limits of the human body could nine times, so it was called the nine ultimate realms!

Cultivating the heart, cultivating the energy, and cultivating the body. Only when the three were combined could one truly cultivate the Dao.

It would not be like He Chuan's situation in the past, where he had simply become an energy refining expert.

Now, he had to cultivate his body from the beginning and strive to reach the so-called nine highest realms!

After a long time.

He Chuan opened his eyes again. There was a flash of lightning in his eyes, which carried a terrifying pressure.

His aura became profound, and the power of energy and blood in his body was restrained, making him look like an ordinary person.

Right now, he was ordinary from the outside to the inside, and his tsunami-like energy flowed very slowly.