"This is a heavenly tribulation, a tribulation for those who are envied by the heavens. Those guys Deji have been making secretive moves lately, and it turns out they're doing this for someone envied by the heavens. Damn it, we were careless." Deep within the Hundred Thousand Mountains, in a palace as luxurious as an imperial palace, a figure soared into the sky, rapidly flying towards the direction where the tribulation clouds were gathering. Judging from the speed of flight, it was clear that this was a deity. As this figure left, more than a dozen other figures soared into the sky in succession, closely following behind. One of these figures was only slightly slower than the first one, clearly also a deity.
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"Roar..." Deep within the Hundred Thousand Mountains, in a colossal mountain range filled with jagged white rocks, a tremendous roar suddenly resounded, causing the surrounding magical beasts to tremble on the ground in fear. After the roar, a giant white tiger, two thousand meters tall and nearly five thousand meters long, suddenly stood up. This was no giant mountain; it was clearly a gigantic white tiger. The jagged rocks were not rocks at all, but rather the tiger's slightly disheveled fur. Its imposing presence far surpassed that of the Serpent God of the Magical Beast Forest, Jormungandr.
“He is someone the heavens envy.” At the feet of the white giant tiger, a red cheetah hundreds of meters tall spoke in human language.
“There must be many powerful figures vying for it, let’s go.” The white giant tiger said, and after roaring, it quickly leaped towards the direction of the tribulation clouds, each leap exceeding the clouds.
As the giant tiger departed, a dozen or so other magical beasts, hundreds or even thousands of meters tall, followed closely behind.
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In a remote mountain not far from the Ten Thousand Mountains, there lived an ancient and simple family.
“Brother, it’s the appearance of someone envied by the heavens.” A thin old man looked at the faint black tribulation clouds in the distance and felt the faint aura of the heavenly Dao within them. He said to a kind-looking old man beside him.
A glint of shrewdness flashed in the eyes of the kind-looking old man. “The distance is too far, and I’m afraid quite a few people have already discovered us. Let’s go there immediately via the teleportation array.”
"Alright." Upon hearing this, the lean old man and a young man in a magic robe immediately nodded.
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"It's been over a thousand years since a person envied by the heavens has appeared." In a huge cave, a pair of enormous yellow beast eyes lit up.
"Your Majesty, should we..." a voice rang out.
"Don't worry about it for now. There are plenty of pioneers. Even if someone succeeds, they need to be alive. In tens of thousands of years, no one has survived the envy of heaven, and no one who successfully stole a talent has ever lived." The loud voice interrupted the previous one. The huge yellow beast's eyes closed again.
"yes."
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In the heart of the Ten Thousand Mountains, amidst a caravan, the battle had ceased, and the overhead wires were gradually dissipating. However, the thunderclouds above grew even darker, and everyone stared at Leng Wushuang, a bewildered girl standing behind Wang Hanying's clone. This was the seven or eight-year-old girl who had caused such a dramatic change in the world.
A bewildered Leng Wushuang fearfully gripped the protrusion on Wang Han's armor, her body trembling uncontrollably.
"Wang Han, get out of there quickly! Let's escape together, the heavenly tribulation will affect you too!" Ye Long shouted anxiously to Wang Han, who was standing in front of Leng Wushuang. He was not only worried about the heavenly tribulation, but also about the powerful figures who would arrive from all directions afterward.
Faced with Ye Long's shouts, Wang Han shook his head, turned around and gently touched Leng Wushuang's head, who was trembling with fear, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." Although he didn't know what the main body meant, the shadow clone still followed its own heart.
"You've already made up your mind," Wang Han said with a smile as he appeared beside his shadow clone.
"You've come here, which means my decision is what you wanted too," the shadow clone said to Wang Han with a smile.
"Go stand over there," Wang Han said. He patted Leng Wushuang's head and said, "Don't be afraid, Uncle will take care of this tribulation for you."
The shadow clone nodded and walked to Ye Long and Ye Yue Su's side. Leng Wushuang, on the other hand, hid fearfully in Wang Han's arms.
Seeing Wang Han approach, Ye Long quickly grabbed Wang Han's hand and said, "Let's go quickly. Use the teleportation scroll immediately." He then took out a scroll and prepared to tear it open. Ye Yue Su also gripped Wang Han's hand tightly.
"No, there's no need to leave. The heavenly tribulation isn't that terrifying." Shadow Clone Wang Han shook his head. This level of heavenly tribulation is nothing for the main body to handle.
"There will be another great battle after this. Countless gods are watching those who are envied by the heavens, and they are probably already on their way. Even if we are lucky enough to survive the heavenly tribulation, we will still die in the blast of the great battle," Ye Long said anxiously.
“No need.” Wang Han shook his head, looked at his true self, and said, “I believe him. If you want to leave, then you can leave on your own.”
"We believe in you." Ye Long looked at Wang Han silently, struggling internally for a while before letting go of the scroll as if giving up. They had placed all their bets on Wang Han, everything. And if their lives were truly in danger, they could tear open the spatial scroll in their hands. For those who were envied by the heavens, the gods wouldn't care about the three insignificant characters who had escaped.
'What exactly is their purpose?' Wang Han had been keeping a close eye on the Ye family father and daughter, and seeing this, he became even more curious as he stood in front of Leng Wushuang.
"Xiao Shuang." At this moment, the caravan's deity and false god also came before Leng Wushuang, glancing warily at Wang Hanhou. They respectfully said, "Respected senior, could you please entrust my Xiao Shuang to us?"
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