While undergoing a heavenly tribulation, Jian Ning was struck dead by a sudden bolt of lightning amplified a thousandfold.
In her final moments, a fragment of her soul fled with her celestial...
Jian Ning felt that Xiao Lingfeng was really overestimating her. Even if she had now reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, she still wouldn't have such great abilities.
"Thank you for your hard work. I'll go get the oxygen cylinders for my mom and the others. Should I give one to Huang Fugui too?" Xiao Lingfeng asked, turning back as he was about to leave with the oxygen cylinders in his hand.
"No need, it's very capable. It can swim in the sea and won't suffocate." After saying that, Jian Ning passed through the wall and went back.
This time, they went directly to Jian Anping's house and saw the tortoise shell placed in the center of the living room. It was quiet inside, as if to prevent any accidents.
Jian Ning simply put it away and placed it in her immortal abode. That way, no matter what terrible things happened outside, Jian Anping's family would be safe and sound. To put it bluntly, even if she were to die, the whole family would survive.
She's such a good friend, being a sister to me.
But I can forget about sleeping tonight, so I'll just go back to my room and get out some talisman paper and a pen. I'll start drawing talismans.
The seawater kept crashing against the windowpanes. Luckily, I had installed several extra layers, otherwise they would probably have been crushed by the water pressure by now.
She painted for a while longer, then looked up again and saw that the seawater outside had receded. The wind and rain, however, continued unabated. Jian Ning was worried.
They then pasted several newly drawn talismans for stabilizing the house onto the corridor and the four walls.
The waves are getting higher and higher. This is a tsunami; it won't retreat so easily.
Sure enough, less than two minutes later, there was another deafening roar. The tsunami, amplified by the typhoon, returned with renewed force. Standing at the window, you could almost feel the dark seawater pressing down from above.
Thankfully, Jian Ning isn't an ordinary person, otherwise her legs would have gone weak with fear.