Chapter 30: Eternal Love
Fifteen thousand years later, the thunder tribulation that would bring Ling Xi’s ascension to godhood arrived.

In fact, if Ling Xi had not been busy building the Northern Wilderness for more than ten thousand years, using her spiritual power to nourish the souls of the Yaoguang and Sujin people, guiding them in their cultivation, and leading troops to quell wars everywhere, she would have ascended to become a god thousands of years ago.

Because of these things, she spent a lot of time and energy, and her cultivation speed slowed down.

However, Ling Xi did not regret it. The Northern Wilderness gradually got back on track, and almost all the fairies and monsters in the Five Wildernesses were taken into the Northern Wilderness.

Although the army is a ragtag group of troops, after thousands of years of training, its combat effectiveness is not bad, and it is even stronger than some of the Celestial Clan's armies.

The souls of the Su Jin tribe members have mostly recovered and will soon be able to enter the mortal world of reincarnation.

Master Yaoguang's soul is also well nurtured, but he is an ancient god after all, and cannot be compared with ordinary gods.

The Heavenly Palace, above the Taichen Palace.

Ling Xi was no longer surprised to see the purple-gold lightning in the sky.

She had long guessed that the divine calamity must be the same as the immortal calamity, in the form of purple-gold thunder, so she made preparations early on.

Taichen Palace has set up a protective formation to prevent lightning from destroying houses.

However, Ling Xi did not expect that the way of heaven in this world was so shameless.

The eighty-one purple-gold lightning strikes made Ling Xi question his life.

One after another, seemingly endless.

Ling Xi guessed forty-nine and sixty-four, but didn't guess eighty-one.

Whoever has gone through a divine tribulation, acts as if he wants to kill you.

There were eighty-one thunder tribulations in total, and she was almost dead.

She helped Fang Tiandao, but instead of repaying her kindness, he returned evil with evil.

Heavenly Dao: Who made my own son suffer so much thunder? I think you are a good person, so I will strike you a few more times so that you can have the same treatment as him.

Heavenly Way: () Elegance
Ling Xi: I have something to say but I don’t know whether I should say it or not.

But Ling Xi finally managed to survive the thunder tribulation.

A 35,000-year-old God, unprecedented.

When the Celestials heard the news, they went crazy.

When Tianjun found out, he felt complicated and excited.

The reason for the complexity is that such a young Supreme God is not from his family.

The excitement was because Ling Xi was still a member of the Celestial Clan and had the respect of the Celestial Clan.

After Ling Xi suffered the thunder tribulation, she was covered with wounds again.

Zheyan has returned from the mortal world. This time, he was specially brought here from the Western Wilderness by Donghua in order to provide timely treatment to Ling Xi who had survived the purple gold thunder tribulation.

Even after being nourished by the spiritual rain, these eighty-one purple-gold thunders were not so easy to deal with, and Ling Xi suffered quite a few injuries in his body.

After surviving the thunder tribulation, Ling Xi was exhausted.

Donghua carried her back to the room.

Ling Xi's room is now next to Donghua's.

The room is decorated in a simple and elegant style, yet not plain.

Even the curtain was made of the finest mermaid gauze and moonlight gauze, just to allow Ling Xi to sleep better.

Donghua put Ling Xi on the bed and covered her with a blanket.

Zhe Yan looked around the room and sighed a few times: "Donghua, you are really willing to give up. Every item in Ling Xi's room is a treasure."

Zheyan's eyes fell on Donghua with ill intent, and then swept across Ling Xi. His eyes that saw through everything made Donghua feel as if he knew everything.

Donghua pulled Zheyan over, violently and impatiently: "Go check on her first."

Zheyan pulled his hand out and patted his sleeves, neither hurried nor slow.

Tsk, he got angry out of shame.

Oh, old man. His gentle and smiling voice reproached him: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Zheyan sat beside the bed, took Ling Xi's hand and took her pulse carefully.

After a while, Zheyan let go of Ling Xi's wrist, looked at Donghua's slightly anxious eyes, and smiled indifferently.

"It's nothing serious. She's in good health, and you've fed her a lot of natural treasures. The eighty-one thunder tribulations only caused some internal injuries to her. Compared to the injuries others suffered when they underwent tribulations, her injuries can't even be considered injuries. Just let her recover on her own in a few days, and she doesn't even need to take medicine."

Donghua: "That's good."

They left the room and sat down in the yard.

The purple bellflowers on the tree hung down in the air, seeming to blend into Donghua's purple robe. Occasionally, one or two petals were blown down by the wind and floated into the lotus pond.

Zheyan sat down next to Donghua, staring at him closely, with a smile on his face and a teasing look in his eyes.

Donghua was not panicked at all. He calmly poured himself a cup of tea, then picked up the Buddhist scriptures on the table and started reading again.

As for Zheyan, sorry, he doesn't exist.

Zheyan was not surprised at Donghua's behavior. He poured himself a cup of tea, leaned on his arm, and looked around.

As he watched, Zheyan suddenly realized that his Taichen Palace was different.

I can’t tell what’s the difference, but it’s just a little more popular.

Even the bellflowers in the courtyard and the lotus in the pond are blooming more brightly and full of vitality.

Oh, Zheyan understood, it was Ling Xi’s vitality.

What is even more obvious is that there are many objects in Taichen Palace that have never been there before.

Compared to the last time he came, there were many more colorful flowers, and it was full of vitality.

There was a new fishing rod by the pond, placed together with the one Donghua often used.

There is a swing installed under the bellflower tree, hanging by a green wooden vine decorated with colorful flowers, which looks particularly beautiful.

Zhe Yan was curious, very curious, he asked: "Hey, why are there so many things in your courtyard? They are all prepared for Ling Xi, when did you get them?"

Donghua glanced at him mercilessly and said in a cold voice: "Just say what you want to say. Don't pretend to be confused when you know the truth, otherwise you will be really confused in the future."

"cough cough"

Zheyan was drinking tea. He didn't seem to mind the first two sentences, but when he heard the last sentence, he choked on his tea.

"Can't you just think of me a little bit? I spent a lot of effort to earn back the merits I lost. I still want to live a few hundred thousand more years."

"Honestly," Zhe Yan looked at Dong Hua with eyes wide open, his eyes full of gossip, and his gentle temperament changed instantly, "You are really moved, right, Ling Xi?"

Zheyan carefully calculated Donghua's age and Lingxi's age, and then he looked at Donghua as if he were a beast.

"Donghua, you are really a beast. Even an old cow eating young grass wouldn't eat it this way!"

Donghua clenched the white jade cup in his hand, frowning as he glared at Zheyan unkindly.

How come after being on earth for a thousand years, Zheyan has not only become a chatterbox, but has even lost his brains.

He snorted and thought, what's wrong with an old cow eating tender grass? Being able to chew tender grass is his ability.

Others want to take a peek, but they haven’t got it yet.

Zheyan suddenly asked: "But Donghua, does Lingxi know what you are thinking?"

This question left Donghua speechless.

Donghua was also quite troubled by this matter.

During these ten thousand years, Donghua watched Ling Xi being outside, either training troops in the East Wilderness, carrying out construction in the North Wilderness, nurturing the souls of the Su Jin people in the Su Jin clan's land and guiding the younger generations of the Su Jin clan in their cultivation, or fighting outside.

In short, he was running around and didn't stay in Taichen Palace for a long time.

He had only seen Ling Xi a few times.

(End of this chapter)