Spoiled by Eight Uncles (Lily)

Crawford Ancestor immediately picked up the small ghost beast and set it aside.

"Don't cause any trouble!" Lilly's face turned pale, and everyone grew extremely nervous. After a few seconds, cracking sounds emitted from Lilly's body.

A bloody mist splattered around, and Lilly was enveloped in a golden light as if lightning had struck from within her.

"Lilly! Crawford Ancestor was shocked and anxiously rushed forward.

But Blake stopped him, saying, "Wait!" Lilly's face turned red, unable to speak.

Oh no, | drank too much! She didn't know what the golden liquid was, but it contained a fierce power. Just drinking half a dipper full made her stomach feel like it was about to explode.

The surging power rampaged inside her body. If she didn't intervene, her stomach would explode.

Lilly quickly guided that power, running through two great circulatory cycles and channeling all the power into her elixir field.

During this tribulation, the purple golden substance that had been spinning all the time also helped her a lot. Unexpectedly, the purple golden substance spun like a whirlwind when that surge of power rushed in.

In just a few seconds, the purple golden substance absorbed all the power that was about to burst inside her. Her elixir field was visibly filled with spirit energy at an astonishing speed, recovering to its original state before any injuries or even better.

Under the work of that power, her bones, flesh, and blood crackled and popped as if they were being reborn. Everything was happening at a miraculous speed.

Although the process was extremely painful for Lilly, who had just experienced the Test of Thunder, it didn't seem so unbearable.

In less than a minute, Lilly opened her eyes, her face and body still covered in blood. But she knew very well that she had completely recovered.

Even the severe injuries she suffered in the previous battle with the black-robed man had all healed.

Moreover, her cultivation rapidly stabilized, completing the Middle Emperor Realm without going through the process.

Lilly was astonished.

This is incredible.

"Lilly?" Jean still looked at her daughter in shock.

Lilly quickly said, "Mom, Dad, Crawford Ancestor, Ivan, I'm fine!" She exclaimed, "This golden liquid is amazing." She recounted the incident where she saw a pool behind the dark clouds and accidentally spilled a few drops of golden liquid on herself, which immediately healed her wounds.

Blake frowned. "Why do | feel like this thing should be some kind of reward?" Assuming that the Manifestation of God's will was to help ghost cultivators successfully overcome their tribulations, the existence of the Test of Thunder was meant to assist them, not kill them.

Therefore, it could be inferred that after a ghost cultivator successfully overcame their tribulation, the Manifestation of God's will should provide some form of compensation or reward. Otherwise, if a heavily injured ghost cultivator could not receive timely treatment, lacked the necessary elixirs, or happened to encounter enemies waiting to take advantage of their weakness...

Then, their tribulation would have been in vain.

"But there was no such thing when Lilly went through the Test of Thunder last time." Jean expressed her doubts.

Ivan thought of something, and his eyes flickered as a hint of coldness appeared. "Could the Manifestation of God's will have embezzled her reward?" Blake, Jean, and Crawford Ancestor were at a loss for a response.

Lilly, however, said, "That's right. | was thinking the same." That feeling was even more intense when she was standing amidst the thunder.

But no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't figure out why.

Crawford Ancestor patted her head and said, "Forget it. As the saying goes, if you can't figure it out, don't dwell on it. Let it go, and maybe it will be resolved unintentionally.” Lilly nodded. "Mm-hmm!" Crawford Ancestor was her elder, and what the elderly say must make sense, so she listened to him.

The small ghost beast struggled to poke its head out and squeaked, "Squeak?" What about letting me test the liquid? Come on. Come on! Ivan inadvertently noticed the small paw print the small ghost beast left on his shoulder.

He smiled, perhaps because the tiny paw print was too cute. His mood brightened.

Afterward, Lilly began to divide the spoils.

The largest container in her jar of souls was a big watering bucket used by Sissy Harem.

She casually rinsed it with water from the ice pond, then emptied it over the plants.

Then, she filled the large bucket and handed it to Ivan. "Ivan, you should also drink some, but take it slowly. Your stomach will explode if you drink it all at once." The small ghost beast's eyes lit up. It immediately pounced on the big bucket, pitifully squeaking.

Ivan didn't expect Lilly to give him so much. According to her description, this liquid was an extremely miraculous substance that could instantly replenish energy and rapidly heal all injuries.

"This is too much. | don't need that much." Ivan shook his head and returned the bucket.

The small ghost beast was anxious. Disregarding everything, it quietly hung on the edge of the bucket and gulped down a few mouthfuls.

Ah! This is delicious. Squeak! Lilly seemed oblivious and pushed the bucket back to Ivan, saying, "This is not much. | emptied half of the pool." Seizing the opportunity, the mischievous small ghost beast gulped down another few big mouthfuls.

Ah... so refreshing! Ivan replied, "Well... I'll trade something with you." He put down the bucket and prepared to get something.

But Lilly waved her hand. "That's not necessary." The small ghost beast continued to take several gulps.

Thank you, Mother Nature, for this gift! On the side, Blake, Jean, and Crawford Ancestor looked at each other in confusion.

A perplexed expression appeared on their faces.