"Sigh! Never mind, it's still decades before you come up here anyway." The ball of light waved its hand again.
Ji Mofan felt his body suddenly lighten, and his five senses were strangely blurred. He looked at the starry scene in front of him, but strangely felt that what he saw was not his visual nerves, but rather the smell of spiciness in his breath.
All the senses were mixed together, a chaotic mess.
The sky is a blue sea turtle, and beneath your feet is an upward-pointing sphere...
"...Jimo Fan?"
In the midst of chaos, a voice cleaved through the illusion, pulling his consciousness back.
"...What?" Ji Mofan then realized that he was still standing on the battlefield of the great war.
Everything around them was charred black, but the dark clouds that had covered their heads had dispersed. The battle had lasted all day, and now the sun was rising in the east.
Golden light pierced through the clouds and the dust flying across the battlefield, sprinkling strands of light onto the ravaged land.
Looking around, Ji Mofan couldn't find Qu Jin anywhere.
“He has been reduced to ashes.” Fang Xuan said, “Being struck by the Heavenly Tribulation like that, even a True Immortal would not be able to escape unscathed, let alone a half-step True Immortal like him who pushed himself up through crooked means.”
Ji Mofan blinked. "How did you end up here?"
"What you're saying is strange. Do you think you should be left all alone in this desolate place?" Fang Xuan's tone rose, sounding even more puzzled than Ji Mo Fan.
Ji Mo Fan actually wanted to say that there was no need for it to come so quickly.
Under the heavenly tribulation of lightning, even grass, trees, soil, and rocks will lose their vitality. This area is now so small that it is difficult to even breathe; every breath carries smoke, dust, and the intense heat of burning.
The lightning has already struck all the way. If he's dead, then there's no point in it coming so quickly. If he's alive, then we could just stand on the outside and wait for him to walk out on his own, right?
Why did you bother coming to this barren land?
"Forget it, I can't explain it to you." Ji Mofan summoned the Embracing Snow Sword and floated into the air on it. "If you're happy to stay here, then stay. I'm leaving now."
"Ji Mo Fan!" Fang Xuan shouted angrily at his retreating figure.
As a result, because he forgot to control his breathing, he swallowed too much ash and choked, coughing immediately.
His coughing only made him angrier.
What an ungrateful wretch!
He noticed something was wrong from afar and was the first to realize that Ji Mofan was missing and wanted to return to check on the situation.
Li Jinchu tried to stop him, only letting him go when the lightning tribulation descended.
He rushed over on his sword immediately, only to find Ji Mofan standing alone in the scorched earth amidst the lifeless landscape.
He also had soot marks on his body, but he didn't seem to be injured; he was just dirty from the broken things around him.
But his expression was blank; he held the sword motionless, staring blankly ahead.
Only then did he call his name.
Before he could react, Ji Mofan snapped back to reality after just one call.
In the end, it would have been better if I hadn't realized it at all; at least I wouldn't have spoken ill of him.
Fang Xian shook his head, but there was nothing he could do. He could only fly on his sword and follow behind Ji Mofan.
The area within a radius of a hundred miles was completely destroyed by the Heavenly Tribulation.
However, it's unclear whether it's because of the storm that Qu Jin brought earlier, but this place doesn't seem as lifeless as the area outside Qianhe Tower.
It should be that after the Heavenly Tribulation eliminated Qu Jin, it returned the power that he had forcibly absorbed by breaking the rules to the earth.
This area shouldn't be like the restricted area outside Qianhelou, which took so long to recover.
After all, this place is not like that mountain forest, but a real residential area.
The area that was damaged included half of the town and part of the Chaoming Palace.
The good news is that the destructive range of the lightning tribulation stopped precisely three steps away from Guixu Lantern Island.
It was just a hair's breadth away from destroying the very foundation of the Chaoming Palace.
But Heaven clearly understood what was important, and He laid the foundation and future for the Chaoming Palace.
The next step is simply to reassure the affected people and then organize them for post-disaster reconstruction.
Before Ji Mofan flew out of the area destroyed by the Heavenly Tribulation on his sword, a complete post-disaster emergency response plan had already taken shape in his mind.
He had barely set foot on the clean ground when he was suddenly hit squarely by a small cannonball.
It was a close call that he was knocked flying.
“Ge Gen...you’re trying to murder your master…” Ji Mo Fan touched his head, which had just exerted considerable power.
"Master, are you alright...?" Ge Gen gripped his clothes tightly, his eyes wide as he carefully examined every possible spot on Ji Mo Fan's body that might be injured.
"Here! It's bleeding!" He grabbed Ji Mofan's hand and pointed to a spot of blood on the web of his hand.
"Hmm, you have sharp eyes." Fang Xian was a half step slower, but he caught up now. "If you hadn't noticed, this wound would have healed on its own."
Ge Gen pursed her lips tightly after Fang Xuan's words, her cheeks flushing slightly.
Wasn't he being too reckless? All his emotions were written on his face; he couldn't hide anything, and he didn't even consider whether his actions would embarrass his master...
Honestly, how could he be so worried that he lost his composure?
Who is Master? How could he possibly rush into the hurricane and confront that Supreme Venerable without making any preparations?
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