Another fragment of divine soul returned to his body, and Sheng Ning felt that his already abundant physical energy had gained a new power.
Standing on the deck of the aircraft carrier, he looked down at the palms of his hands.
Behind her, a large cloud of dark clouds swept in.
Su Daiyuan and Kong Wu's group stood behind her. Hearing the muffled thunder overhead, they all looked up at the dark clouds sweeping in from not far away.
Seeing the purple lightning swirling in the dark clouds, Qi Wenyao clicked his tongue in amazement. "She's about to advance again. Although I've known for a long time that Sheng Ning is the reincarnation of the Creator God and Savior, I still find it absurd every time I see her advance."
That's absolutely outrageous.
At the age of 16, he was still causing trouble everywhere, and his father was chasing him down the street with the family rules in hand.
In contrast, Sheng Ning, at such a young age, bears the heavy responsibility of saving the world.
Seeing the hem of the white-clad figure's robes fluttering without wind, Su Daiyuan clenched his fists tightly. "It's too dangerous."
My junior sister has only advanced for two days, and she's already about to enter a new round of advancement.
Her cultivation was not yet stable, and when the lightning tribulation struck her again, he dared not even imagine what the worst possible outcome would be.
Kongwu stood aside and chanted a Buddhist prayer, "Amitabha, Benefactor Sheng is a lucky person and will surely be alright."
At that moment, Guan Yunchuan was standing right behind him. Upon hearing what Kong Wu said, he pressed the muzzle of the laser cannon in his hand against the back of the other man's round head.
“Master Kongwu, you didn’t want to go through these tribulations, so you gave up your status as the Creator God to my junior sister, right?”
Su Daiyuan was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, then turned his head and scolded, "Yun Chuan, don't be ridiculous!"
Guan Yunchuan pursed his lips and put down the laser cannon in his hand. "I'm worried about my junior sister."
If we don't let him do something, his chaotic mind really won't be able to take it.
Su Daiyuan understood what he was thinking at that moment. Among so many people present, apart from the Sea Demon King who was tied up to the side, who wasn't worried about whether Sheng Ning could safely survive this tribulation?
Sheng Ning himself wasn't as nervous as Su Daiyuan and the others.
It hurts when purple lightning strikes your body.
But now she needs more and stronger cultivation. Even though she is the reincarnation of the creator god, there is a voice in her mind that keeps urging her to become stronger.
"Aren't you afraid? You've only just advanced a short time, and now you're facing another round of advancement."
"Your cultivation is unstable right now. These bolts of purple lightning striking you could easily shatter your previous strength, rendering all your efforts futile."
The little white dumpling's voice rang in my ears.
Sheng Ning raised her eyes to look at the gradually darkening sky and then looked away.
She turned her head to look at the little white ball of dough, grinned at him, and said, "So what if I'm afraid? Now that something has already fallen on me, if I don't face it head-on and instead cower and hide, will everything be alright?"
"But why were you completely unharmed when I was struck by lightning?"
The little white dumpling didn't expect her to turn the topic to herself.
He stammered for a moment, then said, "Coming."
Upon hearing this, Sheng Ning looked up again and saw a bolt of purple lightning striking towards her.
She was already standing in mid-air when she was struck by the purple lightning. She lost her footing and almost fell onto the deck of the aircraft carrier.
When Su Daiyuan and the others saw her sway slightly, they all instinctively stretched out their arms, wanting to rush forward and catch her in their arms the moment she fell.
Upon seeing this, the Sea Demon King, who was bound by the Immortal Binding Rope, scoffed, "What's the use of you waiting like this?"
"With her current cultivation level, she would have to endure at least twenty or thirty lightning tribulations, and the lightning that fell was purple lightning. Throughout history, how many powerful individuals have been able to survive the attack of purple lightning?"
When those disdainful words rang in his ears, the Sea Demon King, who had been mocking Sheng Ning for being a mere child with extraordinary cultivation and talent, and for even attracting purple lightning, suddenly felt several different gazes fall upon him.
Especially when it saw the way Su Daiyuan looked at it, it immediately thought of the scene not long ago when Sheng Ning and he were about to roast it over a fire with wooden sticks.
Its body tensed, and it immediately closed its fish mouth.
The Siren King was right; throughout history, very few powerful individuals have survived the ordeal of experiencing the Purple Lightning.
A single bolt of purple lightning is as powerful as ten ordinary lightning tribulations.
Sheng Ning's physical body was only 16 years old, which was the time when he was growing. His body could not withstand so many lightning tribulations in such a short period of time.
Guan Yunchuan felt increasingly distressed the more he thought about it.
Finally, he approached the Siren King, clutching the laser cannon in his hands.
With one foot planted on the sea monster king's fish head, he spoke in a hoarse voice, "Do you know what kind of ending those fools who never wished well for my junior sister and made all sorts of sarcastic remarks ended up with?"
The Siren King opened his mouth, "How would I know...?"
"They were either blown up or reduced to ashes."
Guan Yunchuan gave it a fake smile, "You probably don't know how powerful the weapon my junior sister created is, do you? Come on."
As they were talking, Guan Yunchuan dragged the Sea King onto the deck.
In front of the Siren King, he pointed to the seabirds not far away and said, "Watch closely."
The next instant, the Siren King saw rays shooting out from the muzzle of the laser cannon in Guan Yunchuan's hand. The power was so great that it killed the seabird so badly that even its corpse was no longer visible.
Before the Siren King could speak, Guan Yunchuan dragged him around the deck of the aircraft carrier.
"What I had just held were appetizers. These, these, and those—any few of these weapons could cause chaos for your Siren clan."
"So you'd better behave yourself. My junior sister is gentle and cute. I'm not like her. If you keep making sarcastic remarks, you'll be doing something to ruin my junior sister's plans."
"What's pressed against your head later won't just be my laser cannon, it'll be a cannon that can blow you to ash."
After seeing what was on the aircraft carrier, the Siren King fell silent.
Especially when it heard Guan Yunchuan's description of Sheng Ning.
Gentle and adorable...
Meek?!
cute? !
What exactly makes Sheng Ning so gentle and adorable? Are these people all blind?!
Despite his inner turmoil, the Sea Demon King dared not speak further because of what Guan Yunchuan held in his hand. He could only nod vigorously to ensure he would not utter another word.
The lightning tribulation in the sky continued.
After Guan Yunchuan distracted himself slightly, the tension in his mind eased a little.
When he looked up again, he saw an incredibly thick bolt of purple lightning striking his junior sister.
In that instant, not only Guan Yunchuan, but everyone standing on the deck behind him widened their eyes and broke out in a cold sweat for Sheng Ning.
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