Chapter 191: A Small Opportunity for Five People (VI)
"Long time no see, World Spirit!"
"Yeah, it's been a long time, but I'd rather not see you forever."
Different from the gentle tone just now, his voice now contained more indifference and the urge to drive people away.
Han Feng stood in the heavenly palace that looked like a palace. He looked around, walked to a corner as if he was familiar with the place, knocked, opened a door, and sure enough, he saw the Spirit of the World.
The latter's mouth twitched, and his right hand subconsciously hid behind his back. His originally smiling face instantly fell, and he kept rolling his eyes.
"That woman is not my disciple,"
Han Feng got straight to the point and said, "So you don't have to be so nervous."
The World Spirit's eyes flashed with a gleam, but he still pretended not to care and replied, "So what?"
"So you admit that you were the one behind all this, right?! She's about to ascend to heaven, and she's going through tribulations, but you haven't given her any thunder tribulations for all this time. What? You want her to go through an air tribulation?!"
The cold wind calmly spoke the violent words in the gentlest tone.
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The World Spirit thought seriously and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"I?"
"Shouldn't I ask you?"
"She survived the tribulation because of your influence, not my influence. Why are you asking me?"
Hearing this, the veins on the former's forehead twitched, and he complained in his heart
Am I not influenced by you?
If you are in a bad mood again and destroy half of the sky for me, where can I go to cry?
"Well, how about I give her twenty-one star thunder tribulations?"
Han Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, "How much should she be?"
The World Spirit flipped through a book on the table in front of him and quickly found the page about Su Li. He immediately swallowed his saliva.
"According to previous developments, she would have died in the thunderbolt."
As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden silence all around.
Han Feng opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, paused, and closed it again.
The World Spirit was silent for a moment before he said, "What do you want to do?"
Han Feng pursed his lips and said, "Release the thunder tribulation for her first!"
"But you should understand! Releasing the thunder tribulation will kill her! Can you bear it?"
"I will protect her."
"You can't protect it!"
"I can protect it!"
"You can't protect it!"
"I can protect it!"
"You!! Forget it, you said you can protect it, then go ahead and try!"
"But don't blame me for not reminding you. This is different from changing a person's destiny, especially for someone who is going through the Ascension Tribulation. Interfering with the Death Tribulation is equivalent to being an enemy of the world's power. I can't help you."
"I know. Just focus on releasing the lightning tribulation. You don't have to worry about how I attack."
The World Spirit's heart skipped a beat and he said cautiously:
"I warn you, don't even think about taking over the origin of the world! The continent is already very weak now, and the revival of the spiritual energy of a small mountain range alone is not enough to have much effect."
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"I remember that you should have something in your hand that can be used to generate spiritual power related to the origin of the world, right?" Han Feng suddenly said.
"What do you mean?"
A bad feeling suddenly came over me.
"Do you have any blueprints? Lend them to me. Maybe I can give it a try."
"Even if I can make one, it will be of great help in helping you recover your origin, right?"
The Spirit of the World's heart instinctively moved for a moment, but then he fell silent. He did have that thing, but he didn't really have the blueprint.
Because he has carried that thing with him ever since he became conscious.
In other words, he had no idea how this thing was made.
It's not like he had never done it before, but unfortunately he had never succeeded. Every time he did it, all he saw was a gray chaos.
Seeing the Spirit of the World shaking his head, Han Feng no longer insisted, thinking that he was unwilling, so he sighed lightly.
A light curtain appeared in front of him, and the scene inside was Su Li who was undergoing a tribulation on the island.
“Let’s get started!”
Han Feng spoke calmly.
"Well, don't regret it!"
The Spirit of the World smacked his lips, then picked up the ink-stained brush on the table and scribbled on the notebook. A thunderbolt began to brew in the thunderclouds, and then a ray of starlight emerged.
As it approached the star light, it turned into a white lightning and fell from the sky.
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