Yuan Zhexian suddenly realized that he had been so happy that he had completely forgotten that the Chaos Bell's advancement to a Quasi-Immortal Emperor Artifact would inevitably bring about a Quasi-Immortal Emperor Artifact Tribulation.
With his current cultivation level and strength, he is absolutely unable to withstand such a powerful calamity.
Then, Yuan Zhexian looked at the system with a worried expression and asked in a slightly anxious tone, "System, with my current strength, I absolutely cannot withstand this Quasi-Immortal Emperor's Tribulation."
The Supreme System seemed to have anticipated this, and calmly replied, "Host, don't panic, I haven't finished speaking yet."
Seeing this, Yuan Zhexian, though still somewhat uneasy, forced himself to remain calm, kept silent, and quietly waited for the Supreme System to continue.
The Supreme System calmly continued, "The host only needs to spend a mere 300,000 Immortal Points to easily eliminate this Quasi-Immortal Emperor Artifact Tribulation."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Zhexian was struck dumb, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "What the hell?"
"Three hundred thousand?"
"Are you fucking kidding me?!"
His voice rose an octave unconsciously from shock.
"I risked my life to earn one million immortal points, and you're trying to swindle three hundred thousand from me in one go?"
"Your asshole is really dark!"
Faced with Yuan Zhexian's questioning, the Supreme System showed no remorse whatsoever. Instead, it chuckled and said, "If you can't bear to part with your Flower Fairy Points, then there's nothing I can do about it."
"Let me tell you, that Quasi-Immortal Emperor's weapon tribulation is no joke, it's terrifying."
"With just that gentle touch, your little body will instantly be torn to pieces like it's been ripped apart by five horses, and you'll be dead beyond any hope of survival."
"At that time, even if you have 30 trillion immortal points, it will definitely not save your little life."
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