I was originally a broken leaf of the Chaos Green Lotus, transformed into the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment, taking root in Jin'ao Island for thousands of years.
As soon as he transformed, the ninth level of thunder tribulation struck him head and face. Jie Jiao Wanxian thought that I would definitely die, but Senior Brother Duobao said that my foundation was too shallow and I couldn't bear it. Only Master Tongtian Cult Master gently placed the remaining scroll of the Zhuxian Formation in front of me——
"How much thunder can you swallow?
I swallowed the first thunder. I practiced the second thunder. When the eighth thunder struck down, the Zhuxian Formation was buzzing in my arms, like a ferocious beast that had been hungry for thousands of years, waiting to be fed.
Long-eared Dingguangxian gnashed his teeth in the dark, thinking that I didn't know what he was thinking. Senior Sister Sanxiao sacrificed her cultivation to protect me. Ao Bing knelt at the foot of the cliff and used his dragon luck to block a karma thunder for me.
On the day when the thunderstorm was over, I opened my eyes, and a golden tea line slowly lit up between my eyebrows.
The Golden Immortal has become, and the array has recognized its master.
Next, it's time to settle the score.
