The Almighty Dragon General

James glanced at the two elders. “If you truly find her interesting, grant her more boons."
“With boons come tribulations," responded the black-robed elder slowly. "The greater the tribulation, the greater the boon. It's not
something within human control."
"Fortune lies within misfortune, and misfortune leans on fortune," said the white-robed elder with a faint smile. “This is the way of
nature."
James thought that if these old foxes were unwilling to grant the boon, then so be it. Whatever words came out of their mouths
seemed profound and irrefutable.
"Look, it seems like Tai Chi doesn't want Xitlaly to leave," exclaimed Rebella suddenly, pointing at the energy ball.
Following her gaze, James looked puzzled.
In the current energy ball, Xitlaly still stood within a Tai Chi, her entire body enveloped in a faint black and white light.
After a while, Tai Chi spoke, "You have the tribulation of emotions. So be it. I'll grant you time and bestow upon you the Orient
Force. After you settle the tribulation of emotions, you can inquire about the Heavenly Path."
As it spoke, the Tai Chi that stood by Xitlaly suddenly burst forth with a dazzling green light. The next moment, she waved a
single hand, and a mighty surge of Genesis Power shot out. It transformed into countless cyan dragons that roared and moved in
a circle, creating a terrifying spectacle in its magnitude.
"The Orient Force!" exclaimed the white-robed elder as he stood up. "This female being has been granted a boon."
The black-robed elder looked astonished too. "Nine cyan dragons as protection, forcefully pulling up from the Yuraeceon Daelm
Rank's Eighth Tribulation's lower grade, extinguishing the Heavenly Tribulation, and paving the way for the Path. Tai Chi is truly
giving an extraordinary reward."
Hearing the words of the two elders, James frowned. "So, my sister-in-law's current cultivation has reached the Yuraeceon
Daelm Rank's Eighth Tribulation's lower grade, and she also gained the Nine Cyan Dragon Forces?"
"This means nothing," the white-robed elder said with a slight smile. "As her Spiritual Root increases with her cultivation, and
with the assistance of the Orient Force, she will rarely encounter opponents within her cultivation base."

After hearing this, James drew in a breath of cold air.
Rebella twitched her stunning cheeks. “So, she's at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Eighth Tribulation now.
Does that mean she's essentially invincible within the Eighth Tribulation?"
Both black and white elders nodded simultaneously.
"No way!" Rebella took a cold breath. "If she advances to the Ninth Tribulation, won't I be no match for her?"
"That's a matter of time," said the black-robed elder slowly. "Because she has extinguished the Heavenly Tribulation, there is no
longer any worry about crossing the tribulation."
Rebella was rendered speechless.
However, James suddenly thought of something and burst into laughter. The black-robed elder and Rebella were both stunned.
They looked at him in surprise.
"What are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at Truett," said James with a grin. "This guy loves to pick fights. I'm afraid he'll be constantly suppressed by his wife
in the future, beaten up to a pulp."
Everyone was left speechless.
As they were discussing, Xitlaly, empowered by the Orient Force accompanied by the nine cyan dragons, disappeared from the
energy ball.
Next was Xatia and Adair. Faced with the same choice, they decisively chose to give up the Heavenly Path.
Especially Xatia, who could potentially be one of the top ten Great Heavenly Paths among the Eighty- one Great Heavenly
Paths, surprisingly chose to give it up.
Their reason for giving up was one and the same. They did not want to leave their Master.
In light of this reason, the black-robed and white-robed elders, along with Rebella, once again looked at James with curiosity.