Young Master Xuanxin

[Easy, Invincible]
"I, Lu Xuan, the first genius of the Great Truth Sect!"
"At the age of nine, I entered the Body-Strengthening Stage. At twelve, I entered the Qi-Refining Stage. At fifteen, I entered the Foundation-Establishment Stage. At eighteen, I entered the Golden Pill Stage. Every three years, I achieved a new stage!"
"At this rate, one day, I will become the youngest immortal in the Eternity Realm. I will shatter the void and ascend to the heavens, and it's just a matter of time!"
Lu Xuan, who transmigrated into a world of immortals and martial arts, experienced the darkest day of his life on his twenty-first birthday.
On that day, he successfully formed his Nascent Soul step by step. However, before he could even enjoy the joy of the breakthrough, he witnessed his Nascent Soul leaving the lotus platform and soaring out of his body...
In the years that followed, every time Lu Xuan formed a Nascent Soul, it would fly away without exception. After releasing countless Nascent Souls for nine thousand years, Lu Xuan made a discovery...
He had successfully achieved the Golden Body!

My Nascent Soul Ran Away Again

Lu Xuan stood on the back of a giant turtle, holding a large whip, striking the turtle's head so hard it made a clanging sound.

The giant turtle tried to retract its head, but a hand of magical power gripped its neck, immobilizing its entire body, rendering it motionless.

"Stop hitting me, please... I was wrong, I was wrong..." the giant turtle pleaded, its face swollen and bruised.

"Where did you go wrong?" Lu Xuan handed the "whip" to Nangong Xuan, instructing her to continue hitting.

"This old one shouldn't have harbored greedy thoughts upon seeing you all. And I shouldn't have been enticed by that water snake to take you to the lake center to overturn the boat..." the giant turtle sobbed, turning to Nangong Xuan.

"Please be gentle, Miss... Hit slower, slower... I beg of you..."

If someone were there at that moment and observed carefully, they would realize that what Nangong Xuan held wasn't a whip, but a long, thick water snake.

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