Chapter 945: Heavenly Omen Descends, The Wang Family Shall Prosper

"My dear, are you alright?" Wang Changsheng stood up, turned his head to look at Wang Ruyan, and asked with concern.

Wang Ruyan threw herself into Wang Changsheng's arms, hugging him tightly. She was too choked up to speak. The power of the three-colored divine lightning had exceeded their imagination. Even with two second-tier defensive magic treasures and the Water Moon Profound Light, they had almost lost their lives. If Wang Changsheng hadn't blocked most of the damage, Wang Ruyan might not have survived.

It was strange; they had personally witnessed Fairy Ziyue's Nascent Soul tribulation, and there had been no three-colored divine lightning. Was it because they were forming their Nascent Souls at the same time? Was the Nascent Soul tribulation therefore more powerful?

Wang Qingjing flew down in front of Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, asking nervously, "Father, Mother, are you alright?"

"We're fine. We didn't expect to attract a Nascent Soul tribulation," Wang Changsheng shook his head and said with a smile.

Recalling the process of forming his Nascent Soul just now, Wang Changsheng's face showed a lingering fear. Inner demons were truly terrifying. The attacks on the three family strongholds and the tragic death of Wang Qingzhi were eternal pains in Wang Changsheng's heart. He had almost failed to overcome them. Fortunately, the Golden Amber Jade Buddha Pendant helped him regain his clarity at the crucial moment.

Wang Qingling and Wang Mengbin also flew over, excitedly saying, "Congratulations, Ninth Uncle and Ninth Aunt (Ancestors), on forming your Nascent Souls! Heaven bless our Wang family."

Wang Ruyan released Wang Changsheng and said with a smile, "It's also thanks to your efforts that we were able to advance to the Nascent Soul stage this time. Who is forming their Core?" She looked towards a distant mass of black thunderclouds, her face full of smiles.

"It's Meng Fen. Seven years ago, he advanced to the ninth level of Foundation Establishment and went into seclusion to break through to the Core Formation stage. He should be able to reach the Core Formation stage. Heaven bless our Wang family; in a single day, we gained two Nascent Soul cultivators and one Core Formation cultivator." Wang Qingling beamed with joy, two cute dimples appearing on her face.

Wang Qingjing nodded with a smile and said, "Indeed! We..." Her words were cut short as specks of spiritual light suddenly appeared in the void, forming a massive spiritual energy vortex. Auspicious clouds of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple spontaneously appeared.

Above Silver Serpent Island, lotus flowers suddenly materialized in the void: green lotuses, red lotuses, white lotuses, golden lotuses, and so on. Each lotus pulsed with flowing runes, emanating boundless pressure. Centered on Silver Serpent Island, countless spiritual lights surged within a ten-thousand-mile radius, transforming into colorful lotus flowers.

On the bluestone platform, Wang Tianfu and the assembled guests stared at the lotuses in the sky, dumbfounded.

This was the first time they had ever witnessed such a phenomenon.

"A heavenly phenomenon descends! Heaven bless our Wang family! Our Wang family is destined to prosper!" Wang Tianfu's eyes darted around, and he immediately knelt down, shouting loudly.

"A heavenly phenomenon descends! The Wang family is destined to prosper!" The Wang family members on the bluestone platform also knelt down one after another, their eyes filled with fervor, shouting loudly, their voices shaking the sky. At first, only a few family members shouted, but soon, all the Wang family members on Silver Serpent Island began to cry out: "A heavenly phenomenon descends! The Wang family is destined to prosper!"

The guests looked at each other, bewildered. Unsure who had started it, they successively knelt down, their expressions showing a mixture of awe and trepidation.

This day was recorded in the Wang family's history with only eight simple characters: "A heavenly phenomenon descends, the Wang family is destined to prosper."

Almost at the same time, on Myriad Beast Island.

Centered on Myriad Beast Island, the sea within a ten-thousand-mile radius churned violently, swirling rapidly to form a gigantic vortex. The horizon was filled with colorful light, and faint images of dragons soaring and phoenixes calling could be seen. Many strange beast phantoms also appeared, either running, flying erratically, or letting out roars.

On a ten-thousand-zhang peak, Gongsun Yang stood amidst a pile of rubble. There were some brown bloodstains on his arm, and he exuded a terrifying spiritual pressure, having clearly advanced to the Nascent Soul stage. Such an auspicious phenomenon had actually occurred after he advanced to the Nascent Soul stage.

"A heavenly phenomenon descends! Myriad beasts boundless! Our Myriad Beast Island will prosper for ten thousand years!" A somewhat excited male voice came from the horizon.

Soon after, a sky-shaking sound suddenly rang out: "A heavenly phenomenon descends! Myriad beasts boundless!" On Myriad Beast Island, the roars of beasts and the calls of birds echoed. Countless exotic birds and strange beasts flew high into the sky, soaring erratically. There were colorful peacocks, golden flood dragons a hundred zhang long, and giant snow-white centipedes.

This day was destined to be an extraordinary one, recorded in the sect's annals of Myriad Beast Island.

Eastern Barren, Taiyi Immortal Sect.

Colorful auspicious light filled the sky, painting it in vibrant hues, resplendent as if fireworks were exploding. A gigantic Taiji symbol appeared high in the sky, spinning rapidly.

The disciples of Taiyi Immortal Sect rushed out of their residences, gazing at the Taiji symbol in the sky, their faces filled with shock.

In a certain desolate valley, Han Tianxuan stood amidst a pile of rubble. His aura was weak, but he exuded a terrifying spiritual pressure. His gaze was filled with doubt and surprise. As the leader of the Five Taiyi Prodigies, Han Tianxuan's advancement to the Nascent Soul stage had actually brought forth an auspicious phenomenon. He couldn't figure out if this phenomenon was caused by him, or if a high-level cultivator was practicing a profound secret technique.

"The Taiji Diagram appears, Taiyi will flourish!" A powerful male voice echoed from high in the sky.

Soon, a roaring sound like mountains collapsing and tsunamis surged: "The Taiji Diagram appears, Taiyi will flourish!"

Central Plains, Great Yan Dynasty.

In the Golden Haze Mountains, the phantom of a kind-faced old man appeared high in the sky. The old man held an ancient book in his left hand and a silver jade brush in his right. His image was visible for a hundred thousand miles, and the sky was filled with vibrant, multicolored light, radiating brilliantly.

On a certain peak, Wang Tianwen's gaze was fixed on the phantom of the middle-aged scholar in the sky, his expression filled with doubt and surprise. When he passed by this place, such a phenomenon had actually appeared.

"The Dharma Idol of Sage Kong! Is someone practicing a secret technique, or is someone breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage?"

Northern Frontier, a continuous crimson mountain range stretching for a million miles, with hundreds of active volcanoes spewing smoke and dust. The air was thick with the strong smell of sulfur.

In a secluded courtyard, Wang Mingren and Ximen Feng stood in a stone pavilion, gazing up at the sky.

High in the sky, bathed in radiant light, the phantom of a woman dressed in silver palace robes appeared in the void. The woman had beautiful features and a cold expression, exuding an aura that looked down upon all directions.

"The Puppet Emperor's phantom! What's happening? Wasn't she a figure from tens of thousands of years ago? How could her phantom appear now? Is someone cultivating the Puppet Emperor's main cultivation technique? No, that's not right! Isn't someone attempting to break through to the Nascent Soul stage? Could it be that a Nascent Soul cultivator is practicing some powerful divine ability or secret technique?" Wang Mingren exclaimed, his eyes full of confusion.

He had obtained the Snow Jade Pill from his family and rushed back to the Northern Frontier to help Ximen Feng remove the corpse qi from her body, allowing them to reconcile. Wang Mingren and Ximen Feng, representing the Taiyi Immortal Sect, were visiting the Three Flames Palace, a major sect in the Northern Frontier. Who would have thought that a Nascent Soul tribulation phenomenon would appear, followed by the phantom of the Puppet Emperor?

The Puppet Emperor was a legendary cultivator from the Northern Frontier. She was a woman from a small family who, after countless hardships, eventually advanced to the Soul Transformation stage and unified the cultivation world of the Northern Frontier. When her command was issued, none dared to disobey.