Cong'er also saw the person undergoing tribulation across the way. Dark clouds gathered above that person's head, and lightning snaked through them.
This was his first encounter with the harshness of the cultivation world. All he had seen before were tales of cultivators' elegance, whether it was flying on swords, the magic of spells, or storage bags.
Seeing the lightning tribulation that cultivators had to endure, he finally realized that cultivators were not as free and unfettered as he had imagined.
"Cong'er, are you scared?" Lin Yan asked.
Lin Yan actually did not want to bring Cong'er along, but Cong'er was not familiar with the Ling Xiao Sword Sect, and she would not feel at ease leaving him alone.
After careful consideration, Lin Yan brought him along.
"I'm not scared!" Cong'er replied with great certainty.
"Cong'er is so brave," Lin Yan said, stroking his head. Then, she looked towards the junior disciple undergoing tribulation.
Wan Si Rui felt that the Ling Xiao Sword Sect was truly his nemesis. Today, there was supposed to be a swordsmanship class taught by an elder.
He had practiced the sword techniques many times in private and was eager to impress the elder. They had joined the sect long ago, and although he possessed an inner disciple token, he could only attend classes with the other disciples.
It was far better than being personally taught by elders as a direct disciple. He had been actively seeking opportunities to impress all the elders, hoping to be taken on as a disciple.
The elder teaching today had praised him many times, and he felt that with just one more performance, he could convince the elder to accept him.
He never expected that someone else would undergo tribulation again!
The elder who had been so optimistic about him immediately abandoned his current students and rushed off to witness the disciple undergoing tribulation.
Why, why did his moments of glory always get overshadowed by others!
Wan Si Rui was filled with discontent, but he did not notice that as he harbored dissatisfaction and resentment, a barely perceptible strand of black thread began to wind around the otherwise pure spiritual energy within him.
The disciple undergoing tribulation barely managed to survive his Golden Core tribulation, but his Golden Core celestial phenomenon was nowhere near as impressive as Lin Yan's. The restorative rain was even less.
He lay on the ground, his body blackened by the tribulation, allowing the restorative rain to seep into him and slowly heal his body.
Seeing that he had successfully passed the tribulation, Lin Yan took Cong'er and left.
She still needed to find a place to move. Although moving was easy in the cultivation world, she had a young disciple with her, so she had to leave earlier.
Lin Yan first took Cong'er back to her current residence. Because a dust-repelling formation was in place, there was not a speck of dust in Lin Yan's room.
After settling Cong'er, Lin Yan began to pack her belongings. Everyone's attention was focused on the junior disciple undergoing tribulation, so she would deal with Cong'er's registration tomorrow.
However, she planned to move to a new residence tonight. The house had already been prepared for her, and she had inspected it; it was quite nice.
Once she had packed her belongings, Lin Yan took him along again, heading towards the new address.
The new residence was much larger than Lin Yan's previous dwelling. Lin Yan prepared an adjacent room for Cong'er, and then began to arrange her belongings in the new house.
Cong'er did not show any signs of discomfort; his adaptability was quite good.
Lin Yan had prepared many things for him, all of which were familiar items he used. Lin Yan instructed him to unpack and arrange them according to his own preferences.