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

The Ice Dragon Chariot's mystic orbs clashed with the ethereal roots, shattering them in a spectacle of debris. Some roots, evading the orbs, became rigid upon contact with the chariot's mist, breaking apart.

Outside the checkpoint, Lu Xuan watched through a screen, the scene reminding him of a game called 'Zuma' - the Ice Dragon War Chariot at the center, spinning and shooting ice orbs...

As Ao Sheng sighed in relief, preparing to move forward, the battlefield changed again. The roots that fell to the ground, upon touching the swamp's soil, transformed into little mud figures wielding long swords and spears, attacking the chariot.

Besides these mud figures, the falling leaves of the banyan tree turned into little wooden figures, assailing the Ice Dragon chariot. They shattered upon contact with the mist, scattering on the ground. However, the fragments of the mud and wooden figures merged, forming new, stronger beings.

Don't Speak, Kiss Me!