The little white dumpling is right.
Sheng Ning had only recently advanced to the next level, and with her cultivation still unstable, facing another major advancement like the Purple Lightning was extremely dangerous.
When the lightning tribulation struck her, Sheng Ning, whose body had already undergone the Purple Lightning Tribulation and had developed a certain degree of adaptability, was initially able to count the lightning strikes.
Later, as the lightning tribulations became more numerous and frequent, there were even instances where two purple lightning tribulations struck him simultaneously.
While swallowing the metallic taste that kept churning in her throat, Sheng Ning still had the mind to joke with the little white dumpling.
"Is Heaven trying to destroy me?"
"The Heavenly Dao must know that I am not from this world. I stole the fortune of its daughter, so it is trying to find a way to kill me."
The little white ball was just a wisp of spirit about to dissipate.
Since the tribulation lightning couldn't be substituted, he could only watch helplessly as Sheng Ning was toyed with by the tribulation lightning.
Never before seen.
No one in the world has ever experienced two lightning tribulations striking at the same time.
Not to mention that Sheng Ning experienced the Purple Thunder.
"Don't overthink it. Focus and calm your mind. You'll be able to withstand a few more lightning strikes."
Without realizing it, the little white dumpling's tone of voice became somewhat serious.
He looked up at the thick, dark clouds on the horizon, his eyes filled with anger.
Perhaps it is true, as Sheng Ning said, that Sheng Ning stole Shi Yueyao's fortune, which is why Heaven wanted to find a way to kill her.
Especially when he saw how thick the last lightning tribulation was, as thick as the previous three or four purple lightning tribulations.
He instinctively tried to shield her from the lightning with his body.
However, the purple lightning passed right through his body and struck the person in front of him.
......
The dark clouds dispersed, and the once turbulent sea returned to its former tranquility.
Su Daiyuan and the others stood on the deck, looking up at the pale figure falling from mid-air.
Only when that petite and slender figure landed in his arms did Su Daiyuan lower his head to look at the person in his arms.
"Junior Sister, A-Ning?"
"How is Fellow Daoist Sheng? What... where is her breath? Why is she not breathing?"
"Qi Wenyao, if you say another word, I'll kill you!"
"Amitabha......"
The aircraft carrier deck was in chaos. Su Daiyuan raised his hand and touched his junior sister's cheek with his fingers.
When he felt the coolness on his junior sister's cheek, his fingertips trembled slightly, and then he spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Let's proceed as planned. Qing'an Yunchuan and Master Kongwu, I'll trouble you to stay here. If the demons invade, we'll need your assistance."
“Young Master Qi, we…” Su Daiyuan took a deep breath and forced himself to finish what he hadn’t said yet, “We should go back first. All the major clans are waiting for Aning to return to discuss the collapse of the Heavenly Pillar.”
"This matter cannot be delayed; let's go back first."
Qi Wenyao didn't even dare to go up and look at Sheng Ning.
Upon hearing what Su Daiyuan said, he nodded without hesitation.
Qin Chuan, who had been standing to the side the whole time, suddenly spoke up, "Let's take Master Kongwu back with us."
The voice wasn't loud, but it struck Su Daiyuan's heart like a hammer blow.
He turned to look at Qin Chuan, his bloodshot eyes fixed on him without blinking.
Kong Wu, who was mentioned, did not express his opinion, but simply repeated what he had said not long ago, "Fellow Daoist Sheng, good people are always blessed by Heaven."
To hell with good fortune, it's said that the virtuous are always blessed.
Hot tears streamed down his face. As the eldest disciple of the Invincible Sect, Su Daiyuan had never lost his composure like this before.
His throat tightened, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he just hugged the small, cold body in his arms and spoke in a hoarse, trembling voice.
"Ah Ning, your senior brother will take you home."
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What you see is a fiery red, but you can't feel any heat at all.
Sheng Ning blinked, looking at the scene before her, and couldn't help but frown.
She saw the Heavenly Pillar again, but the Heavenly Pillar in front of her was fine and showed no signs of collapsing.
Could it be that she was struck by that purple lightning and ran to another celestial pillar?
Teleportation?
Just as she was lost in thought, a familiar, sharp shout suddenly rang out behind her.
"Rong Zhuo, have you thought this through? If I'm still alive after this battle, I'll personally take your head!"
Rong Zhuo?
Sheng Ning turned around following the sound, and when she saw the magnificent scene behind her, her heart skipped a beat. At the same time, her gaze fell on a slender figure wearing fiery red armor not far away.
Yan Qingqing had previously told her that she resembled someone who had passed away.
Even when Rong Zhuo said she was like a creator god, she had no concept of it.
From a scientific perspective, she believes it's due to genetic similarity.
Perhaps she has some genetic connection with that creator god.
Until recently, she believed that the Creator God was the Creator God, and she was always herself.
She confirmed with the little white dumpling that she had a certain relationship with the creator god.
Today, upon seeing the face of the slender woman clad in fiery red armor, she realized that she had actually been to this world in the book before.
She wanted to get closer to see, but was afraid the other person would discover her presence, so she had to move closer little by little so that the other person wouldn't see her.
The truth is, she was overthinking it; the other person couldn't see her at all.
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